Chapter 172: Terrible phantom!

"You...what are you doing? Don't come over!"
While retreating, the soul yelled out anxiously.
Although Duan Feng was not hit by the energy of the earth-shattering explosion just now, her soul yin was really hit.
At this time, not only the spiritual power in her body was exhausted, but she was also seriously injured.
"Hehe, don't come over? Is it possible?"
Duan Feng sneered, and the speed increased instead.
"Wow~"
After blinking, he already appeared in front of Soul Yin, with an unfancy sword, smashed down fiercely.
In a rush, Soul Yin had to resist.
"Chang!"
The crisp clanging sound rang out, accompanied by sparks.
Immediately afterwards, he could see that Kun Yin's complexion instantly turned red, and then he was bounced off with a bang.
"Puff whistle~"
A big mouthful of blood squirted out of Soul Yin's mouth again, his face paled even more.
but.
I have to say that such a haggard soul, coupled with its noble temperament, also added a bit of charm.
Of course, Duan Feng is not the kind of person who is brained by sperm/worms, so naturally he won't be affected by the outside world.
Immediately, his body shape changed, and he rushed out again.
"Between us, it's time to decide a victory or defeat. If you don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"
"Go to hell, Extreme Ghost Swordsmanship: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
Duan Feng let out a low cry, and the billowing spiritual power was madly poured into the King's Sacred Sword.
Then with a fierce wave, a sword glow broke through the shackles of the void, and it rushed out quickly.
Wherever he went, the void was distorted, accompanied by the sound of sonic boom, shaking the earth.
All the monks, including the four strong swordsmen including Herod, were watching this scene.
Soul Yin's eyes were full of helplessness and frustration.
She was defeated, so thoroughly.
In the face of the terrifying Jianmang, she could only watch and could do nothing.
"Father, I'm sorry, my daughter is not filial and can't continue to help you complete the task..."
The soul murmured to himself.
Then her eyes slowly closed, ready to accept the coming of death.
Jianmang's speed was extremely fast, like the death god's sickle, and after an instant, it descended on Soul Yin's body.
However, at this moment, something happened suddenly.
I see.
In Soul Yin's body, a huge phantom appeared spontaneously.
This phantom is majestic and domineering.
What is even more shocking is his eyes, looking down at the world, looking down on sentient beings.
Once this phantom appeared, it wrapped the soul yin tightly.
"Boom!"
Then, a terrible bang resounded through the sky.
The sky full of energy, madly blooming.
"Shoo, boom!"
Soul Yin was hit, and immediately like a cannonball, it slammed into the ground fiercely.
The rubble splashed and flew, and a huge pothole full of dozens of feet appeared in an instant.
All the monks looked at this scene in shock.
Under this terrible power, if you change to any one of them, I am afraid it will be shattered in an instant!
"Brother Duan, great, haha!!"
Seeing the defeat of Soul Yin, Zhang Lie shouted in excitement.
However, Duan Feng did not show much excitement.
I saw that he raised his brows and felt something was wrong.
Herod and other strong swordsmen, the same is true.
"Wow~"
Duan Feng's figure flashed, and then appeared above the huge pothole.
The entire pothole is bottomless.
Duan Feng didn't hesitate, and flew down quickly.
In the deepest part of the pothole, Duan Feng finally found the figure of Soul Yin.
The latter at this time is being wrapped in a strange phantom halo.
Although the phantom aperture dimmed a bit, it did not disappear.
"What is this?"
Duan Feng was shocked.
Obviously, the terrible attack he had just performed, his emotions were completely resisted by that phantom halo.
But Soul Yin was not hurt at all.
However, Soul Yin seemed to be unable to move in the phantom aperture, but his eyes were staring at Duan Feng fiercely.
"Hiding here is no fun, go out."
Duan Feng shrugged, and immediately stepped forward, kicking the phantom aperture, including his soul, directly away.
"Boom!"
Then, the phantom aperture rolled down to the side of the pothole.
"Huh? What is that?"
"It's the soul, she is not dead?"
The phantom halo that popped out suddenly attracted everyone's attention in an instant.
The faces of Herod and others were also solemn.
"This...what is this phantom?" A Sword Saint said in surprise.
"It's Soul Hongtian!" Another Sword Saint agreed.
"Gosh, this... this is incredible."
"Hehe, this is exactly the style of that old ghost."
After confirming that it was just a shadow of Hun Hongtian, Herod sighed in relief and said with a smile.
...
Later, Duan Feng also flew out of the pothole.
He carried the King's Sacred Sword, step by step, approaching Soul Yin again.
No future troubles, this is his principle of doing everything.
Even if the other party is a woman, it is no exception.
However, just as Duan Feng was about to cut down, a somewhat helpless voice suddenly rang.
"Little guy, give up, this is the ghost of the soul Hongtian deity. With your current strength, you can't get rid of it."
"However, even so, you are considered to win. Your strength has been recognized by the four of us."
The speaker was Herod.
"Hun Hongtian's phantom?"
Hearing these key words, not only the surrounding monks' eyes widened, but even Duan Feng was surprised.
As the top force in the entire Soul Sword Continent, the Soul Demon Sect, who does not know, who does not know?
However, as for the Sect Master of the Soul Demon Sect, Soul Hongtian, few of the people present have seen his deity.
But now, just a phantom has resisted Duan Feng's shocking blow, which is enough to prove how terrifying his strength is.
"Can't break it? I don't believe it!"
The stubborn Duan Feng didn't listen to Herod's advice, and went straight forward, smashing the King's Sacred Sword.
"Chang! Cang! Cang!"
The crisp clanging sound rang continuously, accompanied by sparks.
however.
The output is as fierce as a tiger, and the phantom is not damaged.
"Wipe! It is so strong? Taste my emptiness!"
Duan Feng still didn't give up, his palm raised, and a group of black flames rose out instantly.
"Zi~Zi~"
The surrounding temperature rose rapidly, accompanied by crackling sounds.
However, ~EbookFREE.me~, the emptiness swallowing inflammation, which claims to have devoured everything, actually did nothing under the shadow of the soul.
"Haha, kid, now you can believe what I said is true, right?"
Herod laughed out loud.
The faces of the monks around him were even more shocked.
Such a phantom is really the best choice to save your life.
Of course, even if the entire Soul Demon Sect is eligible to be protected by the Soul Hongtian Void Shadow, there is only Soul Yin.
She didn't even know that there was such a phantom in her body.
(For the rudder, Orange, let’s add a second chapter, every deacon’s pocket will add another chapter, please don’t smash me the leader! Please don’t smash the leader! That’s it, please don’t smash me Leader!!!)
(End of this chapter)