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Just as Chen Feng was communicating with Ta, ten more bandits turned into pieces, and their blood energy continued to rise into the sky.
"So much blood essence is really wasted," Chen Feng said with emotion.
"Don't be sorry. Go in first and deal with the opponent, then come out to absorb the essence of blood and energy from the outside world," Ta said.
Chen Feng nodded, then walked forward and stood where the monk who exploded just now was. Sure enough, Chen Feng felt the powerful power of summoning.
"Quickly self-destruct and sacrifice your life to me." At this time, an extremely charming voice passed into Chen Feng's sea of consciousness. However, Chen Feng had a soul-suppressing spell to protect his soul, so he was not afraid of the bewitchment of this summoning power.
Bang Bang
The two robbers beside Chen Feng exploded at the same time, and the two soul powers flew quickly into the cave. Chen Feng also moved at this time, and followed the two soul powers, but he was a big living person.
"Huh "
At this time, a surprised voice came from the cave
Whoosh
Chen Feng sped up and entered the cave like lightning. The blood soul in his hand turned into a stream of light and stabbed directly at the place where the sound came from.
A gentle yet powerful force blocked Chen Feng's blood spear, and a powerful force was transmitted to Chen Feng along the bloodline.
Deng Deng Deng
If Chen Feng was struck by lightning, he could not help but let go of his palm, and his blood was floating in the air. When Chen Feng looked up, he saw a dry old man sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding his blood spear firmly between two fingers.
Although the opponent's strength was very strong, he snatched the spear from Chen Feng's hand with one move, but Chen Feng also breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the opponent's strength is not very strong.
"Haha, the nightmare demon itself is not overbearing physically, it's just that the power of the soul is strong. And this is a seriously injured nightmare demon. Hehe, I thought it was going to reach the realm of the demon king, but it turns out it's for healing," Ta sneered.
Chen Feng's mind moved and he communicated with the blood soul, but the blood soul just shook for a moment in the opponent's fingers and could not break away at all.
Swish
Chen Feng waved his hand, and the flaming knife whizzed out and slashed at the old man in front of him.
Facing Chen Feng's attack, the dry old man just opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black ripples. Chen Feng felt that his attack was completely neutralized.
Whoosh
Once Chen Feng launched his attack, he would no longer pause. The Haoran Zhengang Sword turned into a sword light and arrived in front of old man Ganba.
Ding
The long sword stopped when it was still an inch away from the old man's forehead.
"Boy, wait a minute, do it." At this time, a hoarse voice directly passed into Chen Feng's sea of consciousness. Chen Feng's sea of consciousness stopped for a while, and he couldn't help but stop his movements.
"It's not good. The Soul-Calming Curse. The Soul-Calming Curse." Chen Feng immediately ran the Soul-Calming Curse with all his strength. Only then did he feel back to normal.
"Hey, human, who are you?" the old man asked again
At this time, Chen Feng was not in a hurry to take action, but secretly thought about what would be the most advantageous way to deal with the situation in front of him.
"You old monster has slaughtered so many human monks. Today I will kill you here." Chen Feng said righteously. When he said this, even Chen Feng himself almost laughed out loud.
"Humph, you self-righteous human beings haven't even survived the thunderstorm, yet they are still talking shamelessly here. I think you are simply sending yourself to death now," the old man Ganba sneered.
"Oh, really? Why don't you go back to your original body?" Chen Feng suddenly asked
"Really? You can see through my real body." The old man was really surprised. His eyes shot out two rays of cold light towards Chen Feng.
However, these two cold lights suddenly disappeared before they even got close to Chen Feng.
"Why do you actually want to make a sneak attack?" Chen Feng sneered and waved his hand with the Thunder Sword.
"You, a little human monk, have actually refined so many magic weapons." The old man saw that his soul wave attack had no effect on Chen Feng, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Ta, I think something is wrong. Why doesn't this old monster do something to me? Although he was seriously injured, he is a top-level monster after all. It should be no problem to kill a monk in the secret realm, right?" Chen Feng felt a little strange and asked secretly.
"Hehe, I won't do anything now. I'm just curious about you. I'm curious about how you can resist his soul summoning technique," Ta said with a smile.
"In this case, do you think I will pass the Scripture of Immortality to this old monster?" Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Haha, actually this is a good idea, but we don't have time now. Don't forget that you still have a mission," Ta laughed.
"In this case, just wait for the opportunity to take action. I can't handle this old monster," Chen Feng said.
"I'm preparing. It will take some time." Ta answered simply.
As soon as the old demon in front of him talked to Chen Feng, he no longer controlled the bandits outside. So the bandits outside woke up one after another, and then screamed in fear, and some even opened their mouths and vomited.
Chen Feng didn't need to look to know what these monks looked like. He suddenly woke up and realized where he was. If he didn't faint from fright, it would be considered that these bandits were determined.
Screams, yells, roars of fear, sounds of grief and anger, sounds of fleeing. Chen Feng even heard some monks charging towards the cave where he was, and there were also some rushing sounds.
"The demon must be in the cave. Let's go into the cave to avenge our dead brothers." Someone shouted loudly. From the sound, Chen Feng knew that this person was close to the realm of heaven and human beings. He couldn't help but sigh to himself. He didn't know that this person was stunned by fright. Still really bloody
Of course, most of the robbers who survived had already begun to flee. The situation in front of them was really scary. It would be safer to escape as soon as possible.
swish swish
The old man's eyes flickered, and waves of soul ripples quickly shot in the direction of Chen Feng. Chen Feng was already prepared, and he moved quickly to dodge.
These soul ripples immediately came out of the cave, and then there was a series of screams and various sounds of falling to the ground.
Chen Feng knew that some of the bandits who rushed towards him were probably in danger.
"Good opportunity." Chen Feng quickly stepped forward. The thunder sword in his hand flashed with thunder and struck at the old man. At the same time, the Haoran Zhengang Sword also circled around the old man. The blood soul caught in the old man's hand also shook violently.
Chen Feng's attack was very fierce, even if it were other monks who had survived the thunder tribulation, it would not be easy to resist. However, the old man just waved his hand and condensed a wall of air around his body. Then he lightly shook Chen Feng and felt the magic weapon he controlled. They all flew away and their souls were shaken
Both the Haoran Zhengang Sword and the Thunder Sword were deeply inserted into the rock on one side. The golden shadowless knife in Chen Feng's hand also fell off to the ground. The old man waved his hand, and the blood soul turned into a streak of blood and disappeared into the stone wall.
"Soul-Condensing Curse" Chen Feng immediately activated the Soul-Condensing Curse. The power of his soul that had just been shaken and was a little scattered immediately regained its strength.
"Tsk, tsk, boy, what kind of magic are you practicing?" At this time, the old man had already seen the changes in Chen Feng's sea of consciousness.
"We humans can't practice magic arts like you, an old monster like you," Chen Feng sneered.
"Yes, then I will capture you first and then slowly interrogate you. Even the most powerful Celestial Realm monk cannot stop me from attacking my soul." The old man said as streams of light shot out from his eyes. The stream of light criss-crossed and covered the hole tightly in the blink of an eye.
Then the old man suddenly stood up, then took a simple step and came to Chen Feng. Then five withered fingers came to Chen Feng.
It was a very simple movement, a very simple attack, but Chen Feng just couldn't dodge it. When Chen Feng reacted, he felt his whole body tighten, and then he realized that he had been caught.
Only then did Chen Feng feel that he was really weak.
"Hmph," Chen Feng snorted coldly, and the poisonous needle and the pulse-locking needle turned invisible and shot into the old man's body like lightning.
"Successful" Chen Feng was overjoyed and was about to activate these two treasures to destroy the opponent's body. He saw the old man stretched out his hand and gently grabbed it, and two sharp needles fell into his hands.
"Haha, there are a lot of good things. I guess you are also a disciple of some famous sect," the old man said with a sinister smile.
"It's a pity that I didn't bring the Demon-Sealing Sword this time. Otherwise, I would have been able to resist for a while. Hey, the opponent is really too strong. There are more than ten levels of difference between them." Chen Feng struggled for a few times without any effect and finally calmed down.
"Let me see what good things you have in your soul." The old man said and pointed his finger at the center of Chen Feng's eyebrows. A powerful soul force penetrated into Chen Feng's head and quickly rushed towards the sea of consciousness.
"Soul-Calming Curse, Soul-Calming Curse" Chen Feng suddenly shouted and activated the Soul-Calming Curse with all his strength.
A huge soul-suppressing talisman hit the old man's soul like lightning, causing the old man's soul power to pause. But soon the soul-suppressing talisman issued by Chen Feng was shattered into pieces. The old man's soul power seemed to have no problem at all.
"What kind of magic is this? A small monk in the secret realm can actually increase the power of the soul dozens of times. I'm afraid ordinary monks in the heavenly realm are no match for you." The old man was a little surprised.
Then a trace of greed flashed in the old man's eyes, and then this trace of greed grew unstoppably.
I am a master of soul art. If I practice this kind of magic again, wouldn't I be even more powerful? Maybe I can explore the realm of the demon king from this kind of soul art.
Thinking of this old man's eyes immediately became hot, and the power of his soul began to drill into Chen Feng's sea of consciousness. He wanted to control Chen Feng's sea of consciousness and then use the soul-searching technique.
But at this moment, a simple nine-story dark yellow tower suddenly appeared in Chen Feng's sea of consciousness, blocking the way of the old man's soul.
"Is a small tower the magic weapon of this little guy? It can be refined into the sea of consciousness. It must not be a simple thing," the old man thought to himself.
