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Chapter 1215 The soul pill is in hand

 In fact, what Xuan Zhong said was correct. What Feng Jueyu encountered was one of the seven souls of resentment, Fu Ya. This thing exists in the material of human nature and can trigger anger and change a calm mentality. It is actually a spiritual practice.

One of the most feared inner demons.

And Feng Jueyu didn't realize it wrong. The white air was the resentment generated after the death of the ghoul. This resentment can not only leave the body of the ghoul, but can also be absorbed by the vast black-haired flying charm. When a ghoul dies,

When the black-haired flying charm is absorbed to a certain extent, it will turn into white hair, its strength will greatly increase, and its cultivation will reach three thousand years.

"Is this how the white-haired Feimei came about?" Feng Jueyu looked curiously at the two white-haired Feimei with pale faces, flying white hair, and ferocious looks, and couldn't help but be alerted.

This thing increases cultivation by absorbing resentment. Is there any limit? The black-haired Feimei absorbed enough resentment and turned into a white-haired Feimei. What could the white-haired Feimei become if she absorbed enough resentment?

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to think about it anymore. The two white-haired Feimei were already very difficult to deal with. If they became Feimei King again, my life would be at risk.

"No, we must fight quickly."

Feng Jueyu thought with trepidation, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, a ray of purple light flashed across, and he had withdrawn the Zique sword into Hong Yuan's space, and then he shouted: "Xuan Zhong, help."

A flash of silver light surged from his arm, and a three-foot green blade suddenly appeared in Feng Jueyu's hand. The golden sword transformed from the arm bone of the Great Sage King was indeed extraordinary. The moment it transformed into shape, swords filled the sky.

Qi, under the dual blessing of Feng Jueyu's powerful strength and Xuan Zhong's cold characteristics, immediately caused the temperature of the pale ancient forest to drop a lot, and the flying ghosts surrounding Feng Jueyu with their teeth and claws showing their claws slowed down a lot...



Their bodies were covered with shiny silver frost, and their movements were several times slower than before. It seemed that Xuan Zhong's power had been brought into play.

The two white-haired flying charms were not greatly affected, but judging from their sudden change in expressions, they seemed to be very afraid of Xuan Zhong's possessed sword. Therefore, the attack that they originally planned to claw at Feng Jueyu suddenly dropped after the temperature dropped sharply.

It turned into black mist sprayed from the mouth and enveloped Feng Jueyu.

Feng Jueyu knew how powerful the black mist was. It was the black mist that made it extremely difficult for Wu Buyong to even get up. The corpse poison in the black mist was something he had never seen before. Even if he had the spiritual energy of life, Feng Jueyu could not do it.

Dare to inhale it into the body. Fortunately, the toxins in the black mist are spread through breathing. Feng Jueyu immediately held his breath, flipped his wrist, and thrust out a sword.

The sword light flashed, and a fire mark like a thunderbolt flew away. The sword stabbed quickly and quickly. The power of the incandescent fire was brought into full play. With the help of Xuan Zhong, one yin and one yang, one cold, one hot, one fire

A splash of water, two unusual rays of light appeared, and they went straight to the white-haired Feimei's head.

According to common sense, a spiritual beast with three thousand years of cultivation is probably wandering between entering the dust and Xuanxu, and is not very powerful. With the strength of the top Xuanzhao of the Great Feng Killer, although I dare not say that it can kill with one move, it will not be wasted.

Too much time.

Who would have thought that this white-haired Feimei was completely different from the spiritual beasts of the same year. He seemed to have a unique sense of danger. A member of the ghoul who originally used quick attacks instead of defense, the white-haired Feimei suddenly let out a harsh scream after seeing the sword light.

With a strange cry, the attack changed to a dodge. Feng Jueyu's sword pierced the white-haired Feimei's body and unexpectedly lost his aim.

Not only did he lose his accuracy, but when he passed by Feng Jueyu, the white-haired Feimei opened his mouth and sprayed out a cloud of black mist. Feng Jueyu only felt that his vision went dark, and even the flaming eye Jin Qing could not see through the black mist. What happened next

His combos can no longer be used.

It was the white-haired Feimei who hid too quickly.

Feng Jueyu's heart sank slightly. He seemed to have underestimated this monster. He sank down and escaped from the black mist. Although he had been holding his breath before, he still breathed in a little bit.

Feng Jueyu felt a group of tangible and intangible strange gas coming in from his breath, and quickly rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness. The intensity of the poisonous gas actually consumed a lot of his consciousness.

"What a weird Feimei, what a domineering corpse poison." At this point, Feng Jueyu had to praise, the white-haired Feimei was indeed very powerful.

Fortunately, at this time, Feng Jueyu had been using his five-color spiritual consciousness to protect his body, so the tiny bit of corpse poison did not at least injure him.

It was too late, but it was so fast. As soon as the Feng Da Killer escaped from the black mist, he used a Guizhen Explosion. Although the current Guizhen Explosion was not his ultimate killing technique, the essence of the breath he used had changed. The Five Elements Divine Power returned to its true form,

There was a huge roar immediately, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him exploded instantly. The energy fluctuations spread out quickly like ripples rippling on the sea. The power of such an explosion was considerable, and dozens of chasing black men surrounded him.

Fa Feimei exploded into minced meat.

The area in the center of the ancient forest suddenly became empty, giving Feng Jueyu a chance to breathe. However, he only took a deep breath, moved his fingers together, split Xuan Zhong's possessed sword in two, and shot towards the two white-haired flying charms...

"Feng Jueyu, the black-haired Feimei behind you has changed. The night is long and the dream is many. Let's fight quickly."

At this moment, Xuan Zhong's cautious words of reminder slowly came, and Feng Jueyu woke up and looked back, and his soul suddenly disappeared.

Behind him, he saw at least five black-haired flying monsters whose hair turned white, and a violent aura kept approaching him.

"So fast?" Feng Jueyu glared. He had never seen a white-haired flying charm change so quickly before. Wu Buyong had killed so many black-haired flying charms at that time, and only three appeared.

Now, there are seven in total.

"Damn, you don't want to play like this." Feng Jueyu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He didn't dare to think too much, and he spotted a white-haired flying charm and pounced on it.

"This monster seems to be able to absorb the resentment of the opponent. You just got angry and killed dozens of black-haired flying monsters in one explosion. This aroused their anger, so you turned into white hair. Hurry up. It's been a long time and you want to escape.

It’s all difficult.”

Feng Jueyu nodded and stopped talking. Xuan Zhong was right. If he continued like this, his own safety would not be guaranteed, let alone whether Baifa Feimei could get the soul pill.

"Liuhe Yanzi Jue."

After thinking about it, Feng Jueyu stood up, turned his hands to control the sword, used two spiritual techniques to control Xuan Zhong's possessed sword, and performed the Sword Wheel Dance to forcefully block the pursuers on both sides.

But he suddenly switched to using the five-color divine power, and shot out a Liuhe Yanzi Jue, with a burst of sky light. The palm technique was not only sharp, but also amazingly powerful. The palm prints were blasted out, and the whole space trembled with tiny traces of light.

The spatial cracks continued to collapse under the powerful force, and the palm prints struck the white-haired Feimei mysteriously.

"boom!"

No matter how powerful the white-haired Feimei was, he only had three thousand years of cultivation. How could he block Feng Jueyu's palm that destroyed the world.

The force of his palm struck the white-haired Feimei, and it suddenly exploded into a rain of blood. Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up, and he cast an invisibility spell. For seven breaths, all Feimei lost their target.

At this moment, Feng Jueyu quickly rushed to Feimei's side, stretched out his hand to grab Feimei's head, and crushed Feimei's head into pieces. He then went inside to take a look, and sure enough, a white pill fell from the table tennis hand.

into the palm of your hand.

"It's done, let's go..."

Feng Jueyu held the sword possessed by Xuan Zhong. When he looked back, a large sword light shone down, then he turned his head and fled forward.

If it were a speed competition, Feng Jueyu would never lose. He was worried about Wu Buyong's safety, and he also didn't want to let these corpses get entangled, just in case they were led to a tree hole. So,

The big killer Feng didn't even look back and ran away.

This sneak attack on the white-haired Feimei was a near miss, but at the same time, the shock brought to him by the underworld was also extraordinary. The resentment of the seven souls was so strong that the army of corpses alone was unstoppable to ordinary people. At the beginning, Long

How did Huang Nasi wipe out the Soul Clan in one fell swoop?

Thinking wildly, on the way back, Feng Jueyu deliberately turned around a few times, using invisibility and spiritual skills to get rid of the white-haired flying ghost behind him bit by bit, and then returned to the tree hole. When he went back,

The clothes on his body were once again soaked with sweat, and the red blood looked like it had just been fished out of a pool of blood.

However, Feng Jueyu was in a very good mood. If the woman in black had not lied to him, Wu Buyong might have escaped this disaster.

Returning to the tree hole, I carefully observed the surrounding environment and made sure that there was no danger before walking into the hole.

When he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he heard the sound of conversation inside.

"So you came in from the ancestral ghost statues? Don't you know that every ghost statue has a way to leave the underworld?" This was the voice of the woman in black.

Then Wu Buyong said: "I don't know, your soul clan's cultivation methods are weird, and your ideas are also weird, huh."

"Then I'm telling you now, just go back."

"Fart, the ghost statue is destroyed, what should I do when I go back?"

"How was it destroyed?"

"Fuck, can you stop asking?"

"Then let me ask something else, what if your friend doesn't come back?"

Wu Buyong Huo Daodao: "Don't fart, it's impossible. With Brother Feng's strength, it's definitely a piece of cake to deal with the white-haired Feimei."

"..."

Feng Jueyu was so moved, and in Wu Buyong's eyes, his strength had reached a certain level, and he was not worried at all.

But from what I heard, the two of them had a good chat, didn't they? Feng Jueyu scratched his head and walked into the cave full of doubts.

"Who?" Wu Buyong was very vigilant. When he heard the footsteps outside, he quickly glared. Although he was injured, he did not completely lose his ability to resist. A wave of divine power came from the cave, and the wind

Jueyu spoke quickly.

"Brother Wu, it's me."

"Brother Feng?"

Wu Buyong immediately beamed with joy, and the woman in black was also surprised and said: "You came back so soon? Didn't you find the white-haired Feimei?"

Feng Jueyu chuckled, walked in slowly, and threw the soul pill on the woman: "How is it possible? If this thing can't be done, wouldn't it be worthy of the trust that Brother Wu has in me?"

Wu Buyong was not surprised at all. He looked at the woman in black and said, "I told you, if Brother Feng takes action, he will be successful immediately."


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