Vol 3 Chapter 1224: Lowering the body of a thousand feathers

In the past, Zhang Xinyun was a congenital ghost, surrendered to the remnant of the ink of two thousand years, or surrendered in three parts, and can play the fighting power, but it has been repaired for more than a thousand years.
Now, Su Yuying, who is single-handedly fighting, can defeat the remnant soul of Zhang Xinyun who surrendered. It is obvious that the remnant of Mo Yan should withdraw from the historical stage.
The corpse is a genius, a genius demon disciple of the top ancestors of the world, and the top ten in the young generation of enchanting. The strength is extremely terrifying.
Although he only cultivated in 3,100 years, his combat effectiveness is no less than that of the 5,000-year-old strongman. The most important thing is that the combat experience is old, sinister and sinister, and even Ye Feng is almost his way.
If Zhang Xinyun can surrender it, it will be enough to resist the powerful existence of two or three thousand years of cultivation, which is very powerful.
We must know that Zhang Xinyun’s own cultivation was only in the early three hundred years, but the powerful soul of surrender can actually deal with the strong two or three thousand years, showing the tyranny of the innate ghost spirit!
Of course, the innate ghost spirit wants to be tyrannical, and there must be a stronger person to help her capture some powerful souls. Otherwise, the speed of step by step will not be too fast.
"Now Zhang Xinyun, the strength is no longer weaker than the emperor of the congenital ghost spirit. Although the queen has become history, it seems to leave a mausoleum, there is a chance to let Zhang Xinyun go and see..."
Ye Feng thought in his heart, and he saw Zhang Xinyun’s face with doubtful colors and came to the front.
Ye Feng smiled: "Xiao Zhang, give you a soul, you can try to surrender it."
After this was said, Ye Feng put out the spirits of the gods, and he was reminded of the instinct, and suddenly the three souls and seven scorpions of the corpse of the corpse were reminded from the soul of the soul.
Between the time of the day, the whole corpse of the Peach Blossom Island Square was rolling, and the ghosts were so powerful that everyone looked different.
How is this the soul of a stranger?
"Damn, stinky boy, I want to break you down!"
The murderous voice of the corpse is very loud and sounds in everyone's mind!
"Take me a corpse, you are so early, and you will do things for me, and you will spare your soul forever."
Ye Feng said faintly, with a wave of hand, the power of silence swept out, and suddenly the ghosts of the sky would be broken, and a faint soul shadow appeared in front of everyone.
The corpse is a thousand feathers, and the face is stunned. Not only is the sun destroyed by Ye Feng, but even his life is deprived by Ye Feng, showing how much he hates Ye Feng.
"It's impossible to do things for you, let alone what you can do to keep me alive!"
The voice of the corpse is very vicious. At this time, he is desperate. The only wish before the soul flies is to hope to see the death of Ye Feng.
"You will understand soon."
Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Xiao Zhang, do it."
Zhang Xinyun nodded and suddenly gave up a strong and powerful ghost spirit. The power of the ghost spirit surged out, and the soul of the dead body was shrouded in an instant!
"Ah, it is a congenital ghost!"
The corpse thousand feathers instantly recognized what was going on. The power of this ghost spirit constantly impacted his mind. A wave was higher than a wave, and he was asked to surrender to the woman.
However, his corpse is a thousand feathers, but the whole world youth enchanting the top ten, how could it be surrendered by such a female repair!
"Roar!"
The corpse of a thousand screams, the power of the corpse possessed by the soul suddenly spread out, seems to want to resist the power of Zhang Xinyun's ghost spirit.
"Void, broken!"
Zhang Xinyun's eyebrows are picking, one hand, and the power of the void she has realized suddenly becomes a sword light, breaking the sword!
As one of the dragon sword maids, she will of course also display all kinds of swordsmanship derived from the dragon sword, and with her talent, the power of display will never be small.
This emptiness of the power of the emptiness of the sword, the corpse of the corpse that the corpse is trying to resist, is swallowed up by the power of the corpse, and then the power of the ghosts completely envelopes the corpse.
Crash!
"what!"
The sound of the roar of the corpse is constantly rumored, and the power of the ghost spirit is confronted. The power of the ghosts and the power of the corpse on the entire Peach Blossom Island are constantly surging.
"Innate ghosts, out!"
Zhang Xinyun's eyes are shining, and the whole body is congenitally ghostly printed, suddenly overflowing with the more powerful spirit of ghosts, the increase is above her own.
"pressing!"
In the next moment, the power of the body of a thousand corpses was completely suppressed by the power of the ghosts, and the sound of snoring gradually weakened.
After a while, the power of the body of the body of the corpse was completely gone, and the power of the spirit of Zhang Xinyun was also collected. The soul of the corpse is floating quietly in the air, apparently has been surrendered by Zhang Xinyun.
"It’s really crisp."
Ye Feng’s eyes are bright, and Zhang Xinyun’s strength has obviously improved a lot. Otherwise, it’s impossible to surrender the corpse of thousands of years to repair the corpse of thousands of years.
In the process of surrendering, the force of the void is also used to break the defense of the body of the corpse, or else, even if Zhang Xinyun’s congenital ghost is fully open, the other party cannot be surrendered.
"Call the owner."
Zhang Xinyun spoke up and ordered the soul of the corpse.
"the host."
The corpse of the corpse was extremely obedient, and Zhang Xinyun shouted.
"Okay, go back."
Zhang Xinyun nodded softly, and then he took back the ghost body space. Every congenital ghost of the congenital ghost spirit is a ghost space, which can accommodate the souls that have been surrendered and put out the battle at the crucial moment.
"Not bad."
Ye Feng is very satisfied with the situation at hand. The next step should be to distribute the many pieces of rules to everyone, and let them enter a period of rapid growth.
If all of them are still not condensed, if they can comprehend some power before, they will obviously benefit from their subsequent cultivation.
Ye Feng is in the demon world, bringing back 3,000 rule crystals, more than 20,000 rule stones, and 150,000 rule pieces. This wealth is amazing!
Once upon a time, Ye Feng almost sent his life for a piece of space rule, but now, there are 150,000 such rule fragments.
And these wealth is enough to make the entire Peach Blossom Island more powerful. As for Ye Feng himself, apart from the power of space and the power of time, there is no need for anything else.
What he has learned is the power that transcends the level of the Qing Dynasty. Many ordinary rule fragments in the Qing Dynasty have no great effect on him. It is not worth his time.
When Ye Feng took all of these rules to the treasure, everyone in Peach Blossom Island was shocked.
"There are so many rules and fragments! Also, this is the stone of rules, and the power of the rules contained is ten times stronger than the rule fragments. There is also the rule of crystallization, but it also contains a hundred times the power of the rule fragments..."
Everyone is foreseeing that this time their strength will be further enhanced to a terrible point!