Chapter 1453: Hope of breakthrough

This battle is destined to be without suspense.
Lexus is very strong.
And Zhuo Ling, to some extent, is stronger and more stable than him.
Even if she hasn't recovered her peak strength, the perception of her Saint King Realm still exists.
This is the same as Wang Jing and Yi Jing, it is very likely that a look in the eyes of a strong Wang Jing, a momentum and coercion, is enough to make the Yi Jing Wu defeated.
When the two deadpools lay down and lost their combat power, the battle quickly came to an end.
Until, when Zhuo Ling chased and killed the fourth child and came to a certain place, a figure stood up abruptly and sent a sword into the heart of the fourth child.
"You, you betrayed!"
The fourth child pointed at Bai Feng, terrified, and couldn't believe it.
From Dao Mei to the Three Souls and Six Souls Judgment, Dao Mei's strength has been largely due to these dead servants.
The Deadpools are not only loyal, but their true strength is even more extraordinary. One by one, they are some famous strong men.
The Dao Meiren had a black hand, and he controlled Zheng Xun throughout the entire continent of Samsara. Only the three souls and six souls can control this level of power.
It hasn’t appeared in the past. Deadpools have restored their memories, but what about their memories? The soul imprint is in their hands, and Deadpool can only accept this fate.
Either he committed suicide unwillingly, or he was sent to the Dao League, and the adult recast the spell.
This time, there was such an accident.
"I want you to die."
The ring on the fourth hand flashed, and a unique wooden sign appeared in his hand. The wooden sign appeared to be a long strip, like a tombstone.
In order to make it easier for them to control Deadpool, when they brought Deadpool out, they branded their soul and body, and they also had this qualification because of the special nature of this action.
Perhaps Dao Meiren would never have thought that the eight of them, with a full four dead servants, would have fallen into this seagod burial ground.
Since Bai Feng chose to take action at this time, naturally he had already calculated everything, how could he watch him crush his soul mark and be buried with him.
The power of the long sword in his hand exploded rapidly, exploding the old fourth's body into the blood mist on the spot.
He endured the cleaning of the blood mist in that way, grabbed his hand into the blood mist, and accurately grasped the old fourth's soul body.
"I, I, you spare me, I can imprint your soul, as long as you don't kill me, I will listen to you everything."
The fourth child's soul body was in Baifeng's hands, and he knelt down and begged for mercy.
Bai Feng sneered, shook his head and said nothing, slowly closing his palms.
He also squeezed his soul body away.
The wooden sign flew up, fluttering a ray of soul body brand, drifting towards the white wind, as long as he merged with it, he could regain control of his body and no longer need to be held by others.
You can control your own destiny.
Thinking of the long-lost sense of freedom, there was a glow in Bai Feng's eyes.
"do not!"
At this moment, Zhuo Ling suddenly yelled, dashing forward, and slashed towards Bai Feng with a palm.
No one can ignore the strong palm.
Bai Feng frowned and didn't fight back. He flicked his soul body imprint far away, away from the battle center, and he quickly retreated back.
"Zhuoling, don't do it."
Lexus rushed to hold three wooden signs and shouted.
Zhuo Ling gave him a white look, but his whole body suddenly converged.
"I didn't plan to do it, okay?"
"Although my strength has not been restored, my spirit power has been restored seven or eighty-eight. With your whispers, you have escaped these four fools, but it is impossible to escape my ears."
Bai Feng was surprised, and Lexus was the same.
"Are you eavesdropping?"
After thinking about it, Ling Zhi said solemnly.
"I……"
Zhuo Ling is full of black lines on his forehead,
"Can you catch the point, it's not the point, please."
"Eavesdropping on my conversation with Uncle Master, isn't it the point?"
"You and I are of equal strength, you don't need to be called that.
It's okay to call it directly as a brother. "
Bai Feng waved his hand and looked at Zhuo Ling suspiciously.
"It's a friend, since I'm so familiar with my junior, why should I stop me from fusing the soul-body brand."
Ling Zhi was speechless. He called Bai Feng his senior brother, how high his seniority was, wouldn't Zhou Xuanqing become his junior and then junior.
Regarding this generation, Ling Zhi shook his head and simply ignored it. The strength of a martial artist is not tied to his age. It is really troublesome to ask for some dead generation.
It's okay to call each one.
Zhuo Ling's gaze stayed on Bai Feng's body for a moment.
"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't care about you at all."
"Humph."
She snorted, and Ling Zhi touched her nose awkwardly, but her eyes lit up at the same time.
"Do you have a way to make up for his experience over the years? He has used Dafa too many times. Even if he is extremely rich, he has completely ruined his path."
Baifeng's expression darkened, without words.
Although the Dafa is not 100%, the warrior who uses it loses the possibility of continuing to break through.
But even if the probability is low, it is not difficult to know when Baifeng uses it at will.
He looked at Zhuo Ling's eyes and suddenly became hot.
The despair of losing a breakthrough and the hope of being able to practice again are two extremes.
"Ok."
Zhuo Ling didn't disappoint them, nodded slightly, frowned,
"It's just a bit dangerous, and the process will be painful."
"Ha ha."
Bai Feng laughed.
"Is there any pain that can be compared to being driven for a thousand years?"
"These people, what kind of sins did my men commit?"
Bai Feng was in pain, his expression distorted, and desperately suppressing his emotions.
How can you expect that when you were so energetic and traveled far away, you would end up like this? The people I knew, the people of my generation, were almost gone, and Xuanzhou changed drastically.
He is here, working for the Dao League.
"Well, there was no way, but the level of the technique you used doesn't seem to be very high?"
Zhuo Ling opened his mouth and asked.
"Yes, it's just a middle-grade technique at the prefecture level."
Bai Feng nodded.
This is a supplementary exercise method. It is not for Bai Feng, but for those in the sect who are unable to break through and have lost hope of breaking through.
Without side effects, within a period of time, greatly enhance their strength.
Whether it is against the enemy or fleeing for life, it is the best method.
"Prefecture level,"
Zhuo Ling nodded.
"Do not fuse your soul body brand first. I will need it when that happens."
"What's missing now is a spirit-level alchemist. Well, spirit-level alchemists are too rare. If a ninth-level alchemist also learns those things on Seagod Island, the level should not be low. The alchemist is enough to refine it."