The Evil Soul Martial King pushed with his palms, and the billowing Yin Qi pushed out like a wave, and the humanoid figures of the black mist that came one after another collapsed one after another.
But there are too many black mist human figures, and they are so densely packed that at a glance, it seems like there is no end.
Under the impact of countless black mist humanoids, one after another, fearless in death, the momentum of the Evil Soul Martial King also stagnated.
Countless ghosts surrounded the Evil Soul Martial King in a ring shape, blocking out all the surrounding black fog figures. .??.
boom!
Suddenly, a black mist humanoid broke through the Yinhun, swept straight towards the back of the Evil Soul Martial King, and made a frightening roaring sound.
"Hmph! Looking for death!"
The Evil Soul Martial King's face was gloomy, and he drew the Yin Soul into his body with his right palm, turning it into green and black color, and then blasted it out with one palm.
The Dutian Demon Cha Formation is, after all, a king-level medium-level killing formation. It is naturally difficult to kill him, but it is also not easy for him to forcefully break the formation.
Now, the Evil Soul Martial King really regrets that he activated this killing array and ended up making wedding clothes for others.
boom!
The black mist human form collapsed suddenly, but the expression of the Evil Soul Martial King changed.
A strong murderous intent, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air, quickly swept in from behind the collapsing black fog.
A ray of sword light tore through the black mist and stabbed at the eyebrows of the Evil Soul Martial King at an incredible speed.
"Cunning bastard!"
The Evil Soul Martial King had an ugly expression on his face, and struck the back with his right palm. His palm movements changed continuously, and he actually blocked the sword light.
"The ultimate killing style of swordsmanship!"
Mu Feng rushed out of the black mist, his eyes calm, and he stabbed straight out with a sword in his right hand.
In an instant, Mu Feng's sword intention was filled with an extremely murderous spirit, and waves of strange killing sounds resounded from heaven to earth.
Poof!
The tip of the sword collided with the palm of his hand, directly breaking through the green and black flesh and piercing the palm of the Evil Soul Martial King.
Tick tock!
fresh Blood overflowed from the gaps between Evil Soul Martial King's fingers and dripped down along the Seven-Star Rainbow Sword.
"Asshole! You are looking for death!"
Evil Soul Martial King only felt a sharp pain and saw that his palm was pierced. He roared angrily and countless ghosts roared out.
Mu Feng smiled, his smile was very cold, and the coldness was mixed with ridicule.
"Evil Soul Martial King! You are stronger than Thunder Martial King, but if I want to kill you, it will be much easier than killing Thunder Martial King!"
As soon as Mu Feng finished speaking, countless ghosts instantly overwhelmed Mu Feng.
"Tear him to pieces! Tear him to pieces!"
Evil Soul Martial King's eyes were scarlet, and the strong anger in his heart made him become hysterical.
But soon, the Evil Soul Martial King was shocked to find that the countless ghosts that had drowned Mu Feng stopped moving completely, and then they all gave way to a path.
Mu Feng slowly stepped out from the countless ghosts and came towards him step by step.
"How is it possible? My ghost..."
Evil Soul Martial King's pupils shrank into needles as he looked at this scene in disbelief.
"I said, it would be much easier for me to kill you than to kill Thunder Martial King, because your ghost is of no use to me!"
Mu Feng suddenly stepped forward and slashed out with the seven-star gilded rainbow sword, directly attacking the vital part of the Evil Soul Martial King.
"A hundred thousand ghosts have entered my body and eaten my flesh and blood! Kill them!"
The Evil Soul Martial King had a ferocious look on his face. He took out a brocade bag from his waist and opened the girdle. Countless ghosts poured out one after another, and then poured into the Evil Soul's Heavenly Spirit Point.
I saw that the skin of the evil spirit's body had turned terrifyingly black, and his face had become even more ferocious, with a green horn growing out of his forehead.
The evil spirit at this moment looked more like an evil ghost than a human being.
"Force me
The ghost enters the body! You deserve to die!"
The Evil Soul Martial King was furious, and his eyes became increasingly scarlet, as if he was choosing someone to devour.
When the Yin Soul enters the body, it will cause great damage to the body. Most of the Evil Soul Martial Kings use the Yin Soul to enter the palms, feet and other local parts to increase their combat power.
But now, the Yin Soul has no effect on Mu Feng, which forces him to draw the Yin Soul into his body to increase his combat power to the highest level, which has extremely negative side effects on him.
Therefore, the Evil Soul Martial King was really angry and wanted to kill Mu Feng immediately.
"You deserve to die, for killing so many living beings!"
Mu Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he knew very well that the ghost was formed by killing innocent people and refining their unwillingness and resentment.
Each ghost corresponds to a creature that died unjustly.
And now, the Evil Soul Martial King has one hundred thousand ghost souls on hand, which shows that the number of innocent creatures killed by the former is at least one hundred thousand.
boom!
The two collided fiercely, and Mu Feng once again performed the extreme killing style, and billowing killing energy rose into the sky.
But what makes Mu Feng's heart gloomy is that after attracting a hundred thousand ghost souls into his body, the body of the Evil Soul Martial King became extremely terrifying.
The sword light of the extreme killing style was unable to pierce the evil soul's palm.
"You are dead!"
The Evil Soul Martial King sneered again and again, and blasted out a palm, knocking Mu Feng back. He took another step forward, and blasted out a palm continuously, like a heavy rain bombing.
"Heaven and Earth Killing Fist!"
Mu Feng put away the seven-star gilded rainbow sword, rushed away, and fought hand-to-hand with the Evil Soul Martial King. The muffled sound of punches hitting flesh could be heard in the sky.
The Heaven and Earth Killing Fist is extremely terrifying. Each punch contains terrifying killing power. It hits the Evil Soul Martial King's body and explodes with bloody traces.
And the body of the Evil Soul Martial King is also extremely terrifying. Every palm contains terrifying power. Mu Feng was covered in blood.
"No wonder Thunder Martial King lost to you, your body is so powerful! But it's a pity that I am not Thunder Martial King!"
"With the power of the ghost, not only am I unkillable, but my self-healing ability is also extremely powerful! If you can't kill me, you can only be killed by me!"
The Evil Soul Martial King grinned sneer. The blood marks all over his body were healed one after another, and his aura became more powerful and terrifying.
"It seems that Mu Feng is no match for Lord Evil Soul..."
Shen Lian hid behind a rock in the distance, looking at the scene above with a hint of fear in his eyes.
He is in a very complicated mood now. No matter who wins or loses on both sides, it seems that his ending will not be good.
But he still hopes that Mu Feng can win, at least he still has hope of living, but the evil spirit will never let him go.
"Are you sure you can kill me?"
Mu Feng hung in the air, his hands behind his back, and looked mockingly at the Evil Soul Martial King.
"Well? What do you mean?"
The Evil Soul Martial King frowned slightly, secretly thinking that it was Mu Feng who was clearly at a disadvantage, but why did the latter look like he was sure of victory?
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, the Evil Soul Martial King's face showed a look of pain, and then the blue skin all over his body burst into flames. Countless ghosts let out shrill roars and frantically fled from the Evil Soul Martial King's body.
"This...what the hell is going on..."
The Evil Soul Martial King spit out a mouthful of blood and staggered back, while countless ghosts fled frantically from his body.
Mu Feng silently watched the Evil Soul Martial King battle wits and courage with countless ghosts, and the mocking smile on his lips grew stronger.
Just now, he had a hand-to-hand fight with the Evil Soul Martial King, and every punch contained the power of the Soul Revival Technique. The purpose was to secretly control the ghosts and use the ghosts to counterattack the Evil Soul Martial King.