Venerable Martial Emperor

"Prison fist!"

With a cold hum, Xu Feng also knew that this time was not a time to hide clumsily. He didn't continue to dodge. Instead, he clenched his fist, repeatedly blasted out a set of fist techniques, and went away against those big knives.

"Bang Dang!"

The sound of prison fist broke the tranquility of the night sky. When the sound exploded and collided with the blade of Yin soldiers, there was a heavy collision.

Xu Feng's fist strength is no joke. The seven fists forcibly blast out the seven Yin soldiers, and the remaining three yin soldiers' broadswords have been cut off towards Xu Feng's head, and the blade has not fallen yet, but Xu Feng has felt the chill on the blade.

Among the three people in the field, the most worried one is Gu Lao, who is watching quietly. He clenches his fist and doesn't dare to blink. He quietly looks at the scene in the battle.

He couldn't see their movements clearly, but he didn't want to miss any second. Now, he also felt how dangerous Xu Feng was at this time. He was already nervous, and the assassin was even more nervous!

"Brush!"

Just as Gu was about to cry out, Xu Feng's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared in front of Gu.

At this moment, Xu Feng released his most extreme speed. Like a rabbit, he jumped out of the encirclement of three yin soldiers in an instant!

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

At the same time, Xu Feng appeared behind the three yin soldiers. His fists with golden yuan force roared down without hesitation.

This is a life and death battle. If Xu Feng doesn't rush out from the siege of Yin soldiers, he will die if he waits for him!

"Zhi..."

The fist fell almost at the same time, and the three yin soldiers made a harsh sound. Xu Feng's fist seemed to fall on the entity, and instantly blasted the three yin soldiers on the ground!

"Pedal!"

One foot on the ground, but it was like a mountain stepping on it. Within a radius of hundreds of meters, they all shook.

"Evil spirits, retreat, or there will be no amnesty!"

The whole body was shrouded in golden light. Xu Feng was like a God coming into the world, aiming to clear up all evil forces in the world. His voice also contained a strange magic, which stopped the Yin soldiers who wanted to rush up again.

Xu Feng's voice did not tightly contain the formula of breaking the sky, but also contained this mysterious breath in it. This sound temporarily pulled back the mind of those Yin soldiers.

"Squeak..."

Seeing that the 108 Yin soldiers were about to be broken, ghost Xiu was in a hurry. His divine consciousness led the 108 Yin soldiers to regain control.

However, he didn't move well. Now these Yin soldiers are all lying on the ground, and the long knife in his hand also fell to the ground.

They had no heads, but they fell to the ground and kept rolling, looking extremely painful.

"I said I was a spiritual practitioner, but you didn't believe it. Now it's your bad luck!"

With a sneer, Xu Feng took out the jade flute again. The last time he was injured, he was not sure to defeat ghost Xiu. He deceived ghost Xiu. But this time, Xu Feng has recovered to the peak and still has the power of World War I!

"Hum, do you want to do this again?"

However, ghost Xiu, who was cheated last time, won't believe Xu Feng's words this time. After a sneer, he kept emitting black gas and wanted to take over the Yin soldier again.

Although 108 Yin soldiers fell to the ground and kept rolling, ghost Xiu didn't want to let them go at all.

"Where is the soul? Bamboos cry again..."

With a soft murmur, Xu Feng slowly closed his eyes, put the jade flute on his mouth and completely immersed in his own world.

The next moment, a long low voice sounded in the dark forest, and a sad feeling slowly spread from him.

At this time, Xu Feng, like a sad old man, is telling his life and past, and this song is played to his past comrades in arms!

"Ah!"

The sound of the flute has a long history. The ghost Xiu screamed in an instant. He seemed to feel that there were millions of needles in his mind, which made him unbearable!

I haven't experienced this feeling for decades.

"You asked for it!"

Xu Feng naturally knew the response of ghost repair, but the sound of the flute still didn't stop. Not only that, Xu Feng knew the mysterious breath in the sea, but more happily integrated into the jade flute.

"Buzz!"

When xuanxi moved, the attack of the flute became more powerful. After a buzzing, the jade flute in Xu Feng's hand was gradually surrounded by a blue soft light, and the ghost Xiu had fallen to the ground and begged for mercy.

Compared with ghost cultivation, the 108 Yin soldiers are much calmer. In the music, they are somewhat quiet and gradually soothe their minds. The sound of flute is more like the call of their hometown, slowly making them sober.

The black Qi in the Yin soldiers gradually dissipated, and their armor and long knives were slowly dissipated in the sound of Xu Feng's flute. Soon, the naked souls were separated from the Yin soldiers.

"No! No! You can't!"

The ghost Xiu on the ground is still struggling. Unfortunately, he is now suppressed by the sound of Xu Feng's flute. It seems that he will do it the next moment. Even if he is not willing to do all the 108 Yin soldiers, he can only watch helplessly.

"Hum, I don't know how to repent!"

Xu Feng gave a cold hum in his heart. The song didn't stop. Xuan Xi slowly condensed into a big palm in the air and patted it towards ghost Xiu!

"Boom!"

With this palm falling, Xu Feng completely broke the connection between ghost Xiu and 108 Yin soldiers. Those Yin soldiers also turned into pure souls and quickly retreated to one side.

"Ah!"

Ghost Xiu's scream sounded again. This time, his scream was not because Xu Feng's attack was too fierce, but because his contact with 108 Yin soldiers was completely broken, and he suffered a backlash.

When the song was over, Xu Feng's flute stopped gradually. He looked at 108 souls standing on one side and said in a deep voice, "you quit first, wait until I solve it, and then surpass you!"

The divine knowledge practitioner is the existence that people are afraid of in the whole practitioner world, but now, Xu Feng has saved more than 100 souls trapped in the hands of ghost practitioners with his mysterious breath.

As long as there is a good heart, even the power of evil can be used to save people.

Under normal circumstances, Xu Feng is absolutely impossible to do, but just now Xu Feng seized the opportunity of Yin soldiers to bite back and took the opportunity to add a fire.

It can be said that now these souls can be liberated, and their unyielding also accounts for most of the credit.

The sound of the flute subsided, and ghost Xiu was blown to pieces by the big palm just now, but it is absolutely impossible to kill him so easily.

The black Qi gradually gathered, and ghost Xiu took shape again. He looked at Xu Feng with resentment and said coldly, "well, it has consumed my 108 Yin soldiers. When I kill you, I will refine you into my Yin general!"

"You won't have a chance."

Xu Feng shook his head and lightly answered ghost Xiu's words. The formula of breaking the sky in his body was running, and the blood dragon was about to boil when he ascended to the sky, as if he would break through his body at any time.

Such strong vitality shocked one of the ghost accomplishments. Now he felt that Xu Feng had absolute ability to dare to come here.

The dead souls standing on the side could not bear Xu Feng's aggressive momentum and retreated far away.

The dead are yin and cold things, and Xu Feng's whole body is like a stove. If they get close, they may not wait until dawn, and they will be burned to death by Xu Feng's masculinity.

"I like this flesh very much. Maybe I can be reborn through your flesh!"

After a little calmness, ghost Xiu said with a sneer, but this sentence reminded Xu Feng of the giant mouth sea lion on the ocean.

If it weren't for the giant mouth sea lion, he wouldn't be so beautiful!

"Uh!"

Without warning, Xu Feng roared. The light in his eyes shot out with his body at the same time. He tried his best to run the ghost step. The speed was so fast that it was frightening. Rao Shigui was so powerful, but under Xu Feng's sudden move, he was actually blown out.

"My body... Is mine! Anyone who dares to make up my mind will die!"

One punch went on, and Xu Feng showed the prison fist again. But this time, with Xu Feng's anger, the prison fist directly tore the void and brought out void cracks. These attacks are much stronger than the attacks just now!

The strong is the strong after all. After ghost Xiu was blown out by Xu Feng, although he was confused, he quickly reacted. Black yuan forces constantly emerged and surrounded him. From a distance, it was like a cloud of smoke.

These forces are definitely much stronger than that of Shang Xu Feng. The prison fist has been used to the extreme, but the bombardment on the black fog dissipates slowly.

This feeling, like all the strength is beating on cotton, is of no use.

"Strength is really good, but if so, tonight will be your night of death!"

After ghost Xiu dissolved the prison fist, the floating voice came again, but this time, Xu Feng was not interested in this kind of trick.

No matter how well the ghost in front of him said, he would kill him at all costs.

"Ghost blade!"

It seemed that he also felt Xu Feng's indifference. Ghost Xiu no longer talked nonsense with Xu Feng. He snorted. The black gas on his body gradually turned into a dark purple sickle and was held in his hand by ghost Xiu.

On the sickle, there is still a layer of black yuan force, burning like a flame, but the smell emitted by the black yuan force is not hot, but a chilling cold.

"Xu Feng, be careful. Don't be careless. It's up to you whether we can go back!"

At this time, Gu's voice came. Xu Feng's calm appearance made him feel that Xu Feng was careless. Although he didn't want to disturb Xu Feng, he still had to say a word.