Vol 3 Chapter 253: Surrender (below)

Roar!
The spirits of the southern boundary roared loudly, like a thunderous thunder, shaking the human scalp, and a pair of fiery red eyes staring at Fenghao.
He kept silent, just staring at Feng Hao.
"What does it mean?"
Feng Hao was puzzled. He reasonably provoked the other side, and should have rushed over in anger, and then he was overpowered with a golden hoop.
But the southern spirit couldn't come at all, it seemed to want to kill Fenghao with his eyes.
Sun Wukong looked anxious, and other gas refiners were dull, and they didn't know what the guy was doing.
If the eyes can kill a person, those elites who bully them on weekdays would have died thousands of times.
"What are you looking at? If you think the subtle techniques are useful to the emperor, you can continue ..."
Feng Hao was stared at his scalp, stunned the soul beads in his hands, and said in a suspicious tone: "Well, the energy of soul beads seems to have weakened ..."
The eyes of the southern spirits finally changed. It seemed to worry that the soul beads would dissipate, and roared, turning into a cloud of fire and rushing towards Fenghao directly.
The sand and dust that rolled up along the way covered everyone's eyes, except that Sun Wukong opened his eyes of fire and looked at him with real emotions.
Souls can mobilize the power of heaven and earth.
In the face of the mad slaying of the southern spirits, Feng Hao did not make a serious response, the gold hoop in his hand dangled, then his eyes were frozen and he smashed against the cloud of fire in the dust go with.
Hey!
Huoyun was drawn in half by the gold hoop.
Uh ...
The painful voice of the southern spirit came from Huoyun. The sonic spirit was smashed into two halves. Although it was not broken, it was split into two pieces. This kind of soul pain was almost intolerable.
This kind of force on the flesh is completely tickling, but it is different when it is directly applied to the soul, it is simply .
"Shameless, I have the ability to return my soul bead, I must let you see the power of the deity ..."
The spirit and spirit of the southern boundary began to scream again, the soul body was shaking, his eyes became more panic, and it seemed that he was worried that the soul beads would continue to weaken.
But robbing ... it's not okay.
beg for mercy……
Hehe, would the divine spirit ask for mercy from mortals? Even if Suzaku is killed, it is a mortal with great strength.
No matter how dignified he is, unless Hong Huangtian respects himself, no one can make him soft.
boom!
The spirit of Nanjie raised his proud head, but soon ... I saw Feng Hao knocking on it with a stick again, and he was so scared that all the dead spirits came, and he moved far away for several kilometers.
The gold hoop hit the ground, and a crack of three or four meters wide spread like a spider web. The destructive power was horrible.
Many gas refiners are crazy about air conditioning, and they don't care about roasting Suzaku meat, so it's better to avoid them.
"You are so numb, you want the soul ball, and you give up a ray of essence for my use."
Feng Hao stared at the spirits and spirits in the southern boundary, and a radian evoked from the corner of his mouth. He could see that the spirits of the southern spirit not only could not be separated, but also belonged to the immortality.
But it hurts ...
This made Feng Hao can't help but think that since the Southern Spirit was selected as one of the Five Great Spirits and possesses the ability to revive the heart of the world, from the beginning, it seems that it should be an immortal existence.
Otherwise, all five spirits in this misty land are dead. How can the world's heart recover?
"Dreamy!"
The spirits of the southern boundary hummed, the temperature around them dropped a bit. Fortunately, the gas refiners ran far, otherwise their bodies would be frozen.
Feng Hao shook his head with a sigh and said, "The only thing you can do is give in ..."
Without any unnecessary nonsense, Feng Hao picked up the gold hoop and swept towards the spirits and spirits in the south again.
"you……"
The spirit and spirit of the Southern Realm is so mad that it is in a state of spirits. Unless it can compete with Feng Hao, then each stick is really hit on the spirit and it really hurts the soul.
"Don't run yet?"
The southern spirit almost collapsed. There was no way to fight and fight, only by keeping the spirits painless ...
In addition, the state of the soul and soul is less physical, more unrestrained, and has a stronger affinity for the power of heaven and earth. It can lift 90,000 miles in one breath.
but……
When Suzaku's wings behind Feng Hao unfolded, with the speed of Qinglong's talent, he almost stood in front of him.
And waved the gold hoop in his hand.
"..."
The spirit and spirit of the southern boundary froze for a moment, and seeing the stick, just as the flesh of the flesh saw Pangu's axe, the soul was trembling.
Tuya grinned at Feng Hao, turned and turned into an icy cloud again and diverted.
At the same time, the speed was increased to the extreme.
At the same time, Nan Jie Ling turned his head and looked far away, and found that Feng Hao's figure didn't seem to chase after him.
"This guy is so terrible, even if he is the master ... but this is the world of floods, the world opened up by the heart of the world, he is an outsider, how could he still be so strong?"
The spirit of the Southern Realm secretly whispered that Feng Hao's displayed strength is very terrible, and being able to cut and kill the Suzaku in the body is enough to prove that his cultivation is second only to Honghuang Tianzun.
And if it loses the soul bead, it can't even reach half of the strength of the physical Suzaku. The front face is hard and rigid, and the spirit may be smashed into a schizophrenia.
Honghuang Tianzun belongs to the earliest living beings in the Honghuang world. It is an ancient power that mastered the laws of the operation of the world.
"Are you looking for me?"
Just when Fengqing Hao in the southern boundary didn't catch up, suddenly a familiar voice came from his ear.
Turning his head, Nanjie Ling saw Feng Hao flying side by side with him, stroking the gold hoop lightly, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth.
The spirits and spirits in the southern boundary are all icy, but they are ghosts, but they are still scared.
"go away……"
The spirit of the southern boundary clenched his teeth tightly and turned the direction violently. At the speed of the spirit, he was on his way, more than twice as fast as before.
"Can't you catch up now?"
The spirit of the southern boundary breathed a sigh of relief again and turned into a human-shaped red cloud. The air wherever it passed condensed into ice and turned into hail.
And its speed is very fast, it has reached the point where the naked eye cannot catch.
"It's too slow ..."
Feng Hao's voice rang again, and the spirit of Nanjie Ling almost blew up. He looked at Feng Hao like a ghost.
"The deity is hostile to you? It's a big deal. The soul bead is gone. Will you go away?"
The South Realm was convinced, and it knew that it could not get rid of Fenghao.
"You can walk away, just give me a ray of your spirit."
"The body of the deity is left to you ..."
"Stop, that's for them ... Bendi has nothing."
"..."
The spirit and spirit of the southern boundary is about to burst. When encountering such a master of the other realm, it is really blood mold for eight lives.
If the spirit is given to Feng Hao, it will become Feng Hao's subordinate completely, and can only act according to orders, otherwise, even if the spirit is immortal, it will be destroyed ...
Essence is the lifeblood.