Chapter 111: Bunch of souls (kan)

Ye Feng stood up at the artificial lake and looked up at the white face of Zhao. He thought that the Cyclone axe had been cut off by his sword and turned into a dusty look. Some of them could not go.
"Lin Xiuwen, the kid, is controlled by the old man and wants to start with Xiao Yu."
The mask man continued to dignified and said: "Mo Jiu Ge, if you can defeat this old man, then with your strength, attacking Cai Shaohong is very likely to succeed!"
"understood."
Ye Feng nodded and couldn't hear the joys and sorrows.
At this moment, he is trying to find the trace of the old man, but unfortunately, in addition to the two of them, plus eight deadly white bodies, the entire bamboo forest, no other figures!
"If there are ten years of cultivation, condensing the gods, things within a hundred meters of the square can not escape my perception. Unfortunately..."
Ye Feng secretly thought that if he could get the aura of the world under Cai Shaohong's villa, he might be able to achieve ten years of training. In that case, going to the East China Sea to find Su Yingying and his party, his grasp is much greater.
Cai Shaohong, will kill!
When eight white bodies were encircled, Luo Li and Luo Lei first shot and waved their fists. The three fists of the Shenquanmen, which were learned before their death, directly smashed toward Ye Feng on the edge of the artificial lake.
To deal with these two guys, Ye Feng can't be soft, the real sword gathers out, and the footsteps move, and instantly escape the other's fists. Lisuo's two bodies are stabbed with a cool heart. dust!
The masked man on the side saw this scene, and his body trembled, and it was clear that Ye Feng’s combat power was more certain. Even if it is a pistol, it has no effect on such a corpse, but this random sword of "Mo Jiu Ge" can defeat a corpse, too domineering!
Ye Feng's remnants flashed, and the swords and shadows flew. After three or two, the seven white bodies were wiped out, and they were turned into a bamboo forest. Only the body of the last Zhao Cup was left. He could not keep his hand.
While he was dealing with the body, he kept an eye on the surroundings, but no matter whether it was in the bamboo forest or in the apartment complex in the distance, there was no suspicious figure, which made him fall into meditation.
The old man can never be invisible, and there is nothing in the bamboo forest to hide. And since the body is being manipulated, the distance is certainly not too far.
Such a guess, the location of the old man is ready to go.
Ye Feng thought about it, while pretending to follow the body of Zhao’s cup, the whole body entered the state of guard!
The masked man, looking at his flying back, relaxed a little, with such a powerful force value of "Mo Jiu Ge", even if it was a confrontation with Cai Shaohong, he would not lose.
I will wait for a while...
He was thinking, suddenly a stream of water came over him, followed by a fuzzy figure quickly smashed out of the water, swiftly rushing toward the front of the leaf front.
This is a strike without warning, lightning fast!
"Bone bones soul claws!"
An old and gloomy voice was introduced into the ears of two people. Nothing is not seen, the old man is hidden under the artificial lake water!
"Good!"
Ye Feng has waited for the other party for a long time!
Just now he guessed that the other side was hiding under the artificial lake, but because he did not know the depth of the other party, Ye Feng did not dare to take the initiative to launch. But now, the other side wants to sneak attack but is caught by Ye Feng. With no heart, I have established an advantage!
Turning back to the air and catching it, Ye Feng did not keep his hands. The whole body broke out and showed the dragon claws. He suddenly caught the unprepared old figure and then fell heavily on the ground.
boom!
The dust is flying up, accompanied by the splash of water on the old figure, which is extremely embarrassing in the quiet bamboo forest.
"The second layer of the dragon claw hand!"
The old man is screaming!
In today's world, there are only a handful of powerful people who can put in the air, even if they are repaired by the old man for 20 years.
If you can take the inside out and understand the realm of the second layer, then the white bones will be faint, and the wind will burst and disturb the opponents. It is the martial art of cultivating the corpse! Unfortunately, this old man can't do it, otherwise Ye Feng has now become a dead body.
Hey!
The mask man responded quickly, and immediately lifted the pistol and fired at the old man who was thrown to the ground.
"Unfortunately, the repair is too low!"
The old man said sinisterly, the airflow in the whole body turned, and the overbearing one broke away from the of Ye Fenglong's claws. The whole person flashed toward the side with a swift and incomparable body, and easily escaped the three men of the mask. bullet.
Although Ye Feng did not care, he used a second layer of dragon claws to make him suffer a loss, but the two sides repaired the gap. When the old man reacts, it is not so easy to deal with.
when!
Ye Feng's figure flickered, and a sword fell, but the old man took a hard and hard thing from his arms to block it. Look carefully, but I saw that it was a dark black jar, just like the casket, but it was unscathed under the slash of the sword of the ancient sword of the dragon sword. Instead, there was a strong anti-shock force, almost He flew.
"Is it... the instrument?"
Ye Feng’s heart was shocked.
The instrument refers to the weapon that already has aura, and belongs to the lowest level of magic in the cultivation of immortals. Although it is the lowest level, it is also a kind of magic weapon. Compared with the soldiers and weapons, it is completely reborn!
Not only does it harder to win several times, but there are other weird features.
"Kid, do you think that you can kill the old man with one of the two knives? Can you deal with the old man? Oh, it’s too naive!"
The old man smiled sullenly, and stretched out an old hand, and bounced heavily on the dark black jar.
Hey!
A dull sound came out, followed by a burst of invisible energy from the jar, gradually forming a faint figure in front of the old man, and then gradually solidified.
It is also a pale body!
"Haicang?"
When Ye Feng looked at the corpse, wasn’t it the metamorphosis of the Tiandao Temple that he killed in Changbai Mountain? What is this black jar?
"Mo Jiu Ge?"
The old man said with a smile: "You can rest assured that when you die, the three souls and seven souls will be shackled by the old man. When they are used, they will be condensed into corpses to help the old man run errands..."
Soul?
The three souls and seven scorpions of the recipient, so to speak, the soul of Zhao Cup was also included in the dark black jar?
If you can get this bunch of souls into your hands...
Ye Feng brows slightly wrinkled, quietly looking at the man in the mask next to him.
He did not repair enough. If he wanted to kill this corpse, he would have to work together. Although the mask man only has a pistol, it can also be used if it is used at a critical moment.
You must know that whether he is Ye Feng or the cadres, he can hide bullets, but it does not mean that he is not afraid of bullets. If you are shot headshot, it is still a dead end.
The mask man knew the current situation and nodded slightly.
It is imperative that the two join hands!
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