Chapter 1159: Your soul is ...

Liu Feng looked up and watched Zhang Yiling's figure stretch out to draw a beautiful parabola in the air. Brother Feng was very happy.
In the air, Zhang Yiling also made a big turn. He leapt farther, apparently trying to jump behind Liu Feng and shoot.
Liu Feng didn't care, and took a step back, so he slowly turned around.
thump!
The voice of Zhang Yiling falling into the water sounded. At this moment, Liu Feng's turning back was not completed. It can be said that at the moment of falling into the water, Zhang Yiling would complete the attack on Liu Feng.
Liu Feng turned around, and with the light from the corner of his eye, he saw Zhang Liuling's right hand grabbing his throat.
However, Liu Feng didn't even want to dodge. He didn't even raise his hand to block, and the smile on the corner of Feng Ge's mouth became stronger.
Zhang Yiling was also laughing. His face was a smug smile. To be sure, this guy who was not male or female seemed to have seen Liu Feng grabbed his throat by his throat, and could not get angry.
However, when his hand caught an inch in front of Liu Feng's throat, he suddenly made a scream like a pig, and the big hand suddenly took it back.
"Ah! Impossible, what's the matter with this water? Why is it so ... heavy ... ah!" Zhang Yiling retracted his hands, his hands supported on his waist, and his body pulled up as hard as he could.
Suddenly, the master of the Forbidden Land of the Underworld had pain in his facial features twisted to the extreme, and his neck bulged with four or five thumbs and thick green tendons.
It was at this meeting that Zhang Yiling realized that he had made a huge mistake. He should not start at the first sight of Liu Feng, nor should he be so careless in the face of a brilliant genius. Why not go into the water without thinking too much? How about jumping?
Zhang Yiling was struggling in the water while he was thinking. The distance Liu Feng he jumped was still far away. The water had not reached the waist. The powder skirt under his waist was all pressed into powder in the water. His legs, both The feet were already worn out and fleshed in weak water.
Liu Feng looked at Zhang Yiling and said with a smile: "Three thousand weak waters, don't look at this small pool of water, but this is weak water! How much is this water, how do you feel for yourself?"
"Liu Feng, you lie, there is no weak water in the three-dimensional world." Zhang Yiling growled loudly.
Uh uh!
Liu Feng nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "I don't know if there is a weak moon in the three-dimensional world, but this is different from the ordinary three-dimensional world. This is the Guanghan Palace, although it is not the main palace of the Guanghan Palace on the moon, but here The world's laws are completely different from the outside world. Preserving weak water seems to be okay. "
Ah, ah ...
Zhang Yiling was so distraught that he had one in his right hand and a three-pronged steel fork appeared in his hand.
This is the first time Liu Feng has seen Zhang Yiling take a weapon. His equipment must be top-level darkening equipment. Three steel forks come out, and halos are shrouded on him. Then he adds a set of skirt armor and adds this. Guys who are not male or female are wrapped tightly.
With the darkened armor, Zhang Yiling's situation is a little better.
"Liu Feng, you little bastard, I wanted to give you a way to go, but now I have to kill you." Zhang Yiling's eyes were red at this time, and he shook his hands with three steel forks towards Liu Feng. The chest stabs.
when!
Liu Feng still had a smile on his face, and the halberd in the horizontal hand resisted to hang out, breaking up the three steel gangsters, and standing in the water, Zhang Yiling, was almost shocked and almost planted in the water.
"Why, how can you be so strong?" Zhang Yiling asked with red eyes after holding his body.
Liu Fengdao: "You are stupid, you and I are standing in the weak water, I am better than you in the water, and you have been hit hard in the lower body, what do you fight with me? Even if you are angry, how can you Is it okay? You have to ask such a simple question? "
Zhang Yi's aura trembled fiercely, and he gasped heavily, exuding a layer of cold sweat on his face, not to mention how stingy.
Liu Feng continued: "Zhang Yiling, in this case, can we both talk well? I ask you a question, what has changed in your body? Why is it so much stronger?"
Zhang Yiling stared at Liu Feng, his eyes became worse and worse, but he did not answer Liu Feng's question.
However, Liu Feng said with a smile: "If you don't say it, I'll guess. Ha. You are not the former Lord of the Forbidden Lands. Your soul has been assimilated. It is wrong, it has been devoured."
Ok!
After hearing Liu Feng's words, Zhang Yiling's eyes flickered.
Liu Feng also said, "Your original soul has become the tonic of the current soul. If I am right, your current soul should be a person from the five-dimensional upper world, right?"
"Are you finished?"
Zhang Yiling finally spoke, and his voice became thicker, more so than the original sissy meaning. His eyes locked on Liu Feng and he said, "Can you guess who I am?"
Liu Feng's eyes brightened and he smiled and said, "It was originally impossible to guess, but when you asked me, I guessed it. Your soul is ... Thunder, Xiao, Ting!"
Lei Xiaoting!
These three words came out, and Zhang Yiling's eyes flashed coldly.
Liu Feng went on to say: "When I killed you in the destroyer, I really thought you were completely killed. But after I really broke through to the level of martial arts, I realized that human souls are actually feeding seeds. Life in form is also the core of a person's life. From another perspective, the soul has flesh and blood and bones. It is really not easy to kill in this dimension. "
"Then what?" Zhang Yiling asked.
Liu Feng said with a smile: "Then I realized that the soul can be transformed after breaking through to the infinite level. The infinite level soul is almost the same as the ontological form. To kill the soul, only the powerful force of the infinite level can be used. That is why some martial arts sacrifices the souls of other martial arts martial arts with special methods, but they cannot really kill each other. "
While talking, Liu Feng raised his left hand and took out a four-dimensional equipment box and shook it. "Before you came, I killed Guo Chong, and his body was in it. His soul was very cunning, and he wanted to use his soul martial art to escape, but I was completely killed. Now it ’s your turn. "
"it is my turn!"
Zhang Yiling looked up at the sky and gasped heavily: "Liu Feng, you are my natural nemesis. I'm not willing, I won't allow you to be killed twice."
"Sure enough, you are indeed Lei Xiaoting, haha!"
Liu Feng said with a halberd pointing at Zhang Yiling's nose; "However, I prefer to call your previous name, Chen Sure enough!"
"How rarely do you call me Chen Guoran, I'm not that garbage!" Zhang Yiling yelled, holding up three steel forks and smashing into Liu Feng's head.
That's right, now Zhang Yiling, the soul is really Lei Xiaoting.
Once, Liu Feng killed Lei Xiaoting, and even killed Lei Xiaoling's body and soul with the destroyer. He really thought that it was a success. Later he realized that Lei Xiaoting's soul was not so good.
when!
Liu Feng lifted the block and blasted the three steel forks again, which made Zhang Yiling involuntarily take a big step backward.
The distance of this step made the weak water not pass through Zhang Yiling's abdomen. The horrible weight of the weak water squeezed the rattling and crunching sound in his body ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This shows that his bones could not bear it anymore. .
Zhang Yiling poked at three steel forks, and after supporting her body, her eyes were covered with red blood.
At this time, Liu Feng was smiling, "You scold me for garbage, but now you can't even beat a garbage, isn't you reconciled? But what can you do if you are not reconciled?"
what!
Zhang Yi shouted with aura, jumped up with all his strength, and wanted to jump out of the water.
But Zhang Yiling was wrong. The three thousand weak water is too heavy, and it is completely different from the physiological concept of the three-dimensional world. He can enter the water, but the weight of the weak water makes him unable to jump at all, even because he jumps hard, huge. The pulling force made the darkened armor of his body make two clicks, and there were two cracks in the armor.
"Ah! Damn, I don't want to be reconciled!" Zhang Yiling growled loudly. He was not only unwilling, but really scared.
Just then, a disdainful voice sounded outside the weak pool.
"No man or woman waste, you can't even beat an endless second-level perfect person, just tangled me for so long, now I see where are you going?"