Chapter 170: Black Blade Chase the Soul!

"Hehe, please go back, our master will not accept anyone's greetings."
Herod was also taken aback for a moment, but he adjusted quickly and chuckled.
"I am here on behalf of the Soul Demon Sect this time, and I hope the master will give a briefing."
Kunyin was not surprised by Herod's refusal.
Immediately, with a wave of her hand, a token was projected.
In the very center of the Scarlet Token, there is an ancient word "soul" full of vicissitudes of life.
"Excuse me, your father?"
Herod's eyes tightened, and then he asked politely.
"Patriarch Soul Hongtian!"
Soul Yin hugged his fists and slowly said.
"That's the case, no wonder you insist on seeing my master, it should be the instructions of your father?"
"Actually, it's not impossible that you want to meet."
Herod nodded, and then, his conversation suddenly changed and said: "As long as the four of us approve, I will take you to meet."
"How is the accreditation law? Challenge you?"
Soul Yin raised his brow, and then spoke.
"Hehe, neither. We are so many generations higher than you. If you are accused of bullying, that would be bad."
Herod waved his hand and chuckled softly.
"Master, I am also very interested in your master. I don't know if defeating her will be recognized?"
Duan Feng listened for a long time and finally understood. He immediately stood up and spoke slowly.
"Hehe, since both of you are interested, let's make a decision. The winner is the bigger one, how about?"
Herod stroked his white beard and chuckled.
In fact, this is exactly what he expected.
At the beginning of the battle between Duan Feng and Soul Yin, he was also there, but in the end he was undecided.
This made him somewhat regretful.
Now that both Shuangshuang have broken through the realm of Juggernaut, if there is another decision, it will be very exciting.
"I'm OK."
Soul Yin glanced at Duan Feng coldly with his mouth turned up and sneered.
She herself wanted to find Duan Feng to settle the account after finalizing the matter.
However, now Duan Feng actually blocked her muzzle.
It was exactly what she wanted.
"Since there is no problem, then come on."
Duan Feng shrugged indifferently.
Because of the relationship between him and the Soul Demon Sect, he and Soul Yin had long been immortal and irreconcilable.
In that case, why should he be soft?
Moreover, he would naturally not be stupid enough to do things like letting the tiger return to the mountain.
It should be understood that behind the soul of the soul, there is a powerful soul demon sect with his back, and it will be many times more difficult to take it down in the future.
Therefore, this shot was just a wise move.
"Brother Duan, be careful."
Zhang Lie exhorted and left the place.
The other monks also left, and handed over the battlefield to Duan Feng and Soul Yin.
"I will pay a heavy price for your foolish behavior today."
Soul Yin lifted his noble chin and said coldly.
"Hehe, isn't it? Then I look forward to it very much."
Duan Feng smiled, fearless.
"Noisy!"
Soul Yin gave a low voice, no longer hesitating, the spiritual power in the body, completely bloomed.
"Blood Devouring Yin Feng Lian!"
Shuangjiao pinched up, and then, the heart-shaped sky filled the sky, frantically surrounded Duan Feng.
"Hey, this is another trick, can it be something new?"
Duan Feng shook his head, instilling spiritual power into his eyes, and the [Kaleidoscope Writing Round Eye] immediately opened.
"Swish~wish~wish~"
After blinking, Duan Feng avoided all the blood-colored hearts and appeared not far behind Soul Yin.
"Extreme ghost swordsmanship, Storm Slash!"
With a fierce wave of the King's Sacred Sword in Duan Feng's hand, a hurricane erupted instantly.
"Huh~hu~"
The arrogant whistling sound sounded, and the hurricane broke through the shackles of the void and descended on Soul Yin's body in the blink of an eye.
However, what surprised everyone was that that terrible hurricane rushed straight through the body like this.
No blood spattered.
No clothes are broken either.
"Is it the Phantom clone again? This trick is very slippery."
Duan Feng shrugged, his face began to be serious, and his attention was also concentrated.
"behind!"
At a certain moment, Duan Feng did not hesitate to block the King's Sacred Sword back.
"Chang!"
When the knife collided with the sword, a clear clanging sound rang, accompanied by a ray of sparks.
The two went backwards a hundred steps before they stabilized.
"Nice weapon."
Duan Feng's gaze fell on the Taidao in the hands of Soul Yin.
This sword is very thin and thin, but its length is very long, reaching three or four feet, and the whole body is pitch black, giving people a deep illusion of coldness.
"It is your blessing to be able to die in the hands of my [Black Blade Chaser]."
Soul Yin said casually.
Immediately afterwards, she held the black knife high and chased her soul, uttering words in her mouth.
"Release, Soul Hunter!"
At a certain moment, beside Hun Yin, there was a transparent soul holding a black knife.
What is even more amazing is that this soul has no energy fluctuations all over its body.
"Then... what is that?"
Seeing this scene, the surrounding monks were surprised.
Obviously, this is the first time they have seen this approach.
"Tsk tsk, there is still a sword soul hidden in the weapon, which is surprising."
Herod looked at each other with the other three strong swordsmen, and all of them were shocked.
"This must be a rare and peerless artifact!"
A strong swordsman said.
"The old ghost likes to collect the artifacts in the world. This black knife chasing the soul must be his achievement."
Another strong swordsman also echoed.
"That little guy is in trouble this time, the strength of Soul Blade is the same as the master."
The last Juggernaut also expressed his own views.
...
"Soul Hunter, come on!"
The next moment, Soul Yin's body shape changed, and the Soul Hunter surrounded Duan Feng from left to right.
"锵~锵~锵~"
The crisp sonorous sound, constantly sounded, one after another.
Two fists were hard to beat four feet. In the end, Duan Feng was shaken back, and the breath in his body was rolling endlessly.
"Good fellow, the strength of Soul Blade is also at the level of Sword Saint."
Duan Feng was very surprised.
If it is a general Juggernaut, that's all, but this is just a soul~EbookFREE.me~ There is no energy fluctuation, and there is no trace of action.
Coupled with the cooperation with Kunyin, the level of tacit understanding is simply overwhelming, and it is impossible to guard against.
"Can't hold back!"
Duan Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the voices of secret shouts suddenly sounded in his mind.
"God-level spirit veins, open!"
"Eight-door Dunjia, fully open!"
"boom!!"
A horrible energy rose into the sky, resounding through the sky.
And Duan Feng's strength also soared rapidly, reaching the Sword Saint Fifth Heaven in the blink of an eye.
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Ask for tickets, ask for rewards, there are two more tonight... It's stressful...
(End of this chapter)