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Chapter 1342 Occupy Zhou Shaofeng

Zhou Shaofeng held his head with one hand and waved his sword with the other hand, fearing that Hun Beiyi would take the opportunity to sneak attack. Unfortunately, he could not prevent Hun Beiyi. Hun Beiyi attacked with his sword and slashed three times on Zhou Shaofeng's body. In the blink of an eye, he let go

Most of his long coat is bright red.

"Ah! Damn it, the wind roars!"

roar

Feng Qilin showed great power and activated wind soul skills. Hun Beiyi didn't pay attention and was almost blown away.

"Jiejie, I want to run away. You idiot, you have no chance. Do you think I didn't take action just now and was just playing with you?"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhou Shaofeng wanted to run away. But he fell into a ghost cave space just after running a few steps. This was the soul formation. Hun Beiyi didn't take action just now, but took advantage of Zhou Shaofeng's lack of attention and laid a

Soul Formation.

"Ah! My head hurts so much, get away, get away"

Zhou Shaofeng fell into the ghost cave space. He saw countless evil ghosts rushing toward him and biting him continuously. But in reality, there was nothing. His whole person seemed to be in a state of madness.

Hun Beiyi was not in a hurry to take action, he quietly waited for Zhou Shaofeng's soul power to be continuously weakened.

After a hundred breaths, Zhou Shaofeng broke free from the soul formation, but his expression looked very decadent and he couldn't even stand firmly.

"That's almost it. Now you can die. Jiejie. Having a soul in the sword realm is wonderful. I believe it can help me reach a higher level."

When Hun Bei looked at Zhou Shaofeng who was slumped on the ground, he suddenly became proud. Zhou Shaofeng was already a dead man in front of him, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

However, if he had not arranged this soul formation before, it would not be an easy task for him to kill Zhou Shaofeng.

If the fight lasts too long and the people on Peak No. 1 are alerted, he will be the one running away.

"Well, a soul body. Haha, there is a soul body that dares to appear in front of me. It looks pretty good. Take it and become my ghost servant from now on."

Just when Hun Beiyi was about to kill Zhou Shaofeng and take away his soul, a soul suddenly appeared a hundred feet away behind Zhou Shaofeng, staring at Zhou Shaofeng with an unpredictable smile on his face.

Completely ignore Hun Bei because he is Shen Wuchen.

It had been several days since Shen Wuchen escaped from the forbidden minefield, but because he was too seriously injured, he found a place to hide and recover. And the reason why he appeared at Human Peak was because he used to be

He is the master of human peaks.

"Soul-sucking bowl."

Hun Beiyi is a spiritual practitioner! When the soul body sees him, he usually tucks his tail between his legs and runs as far as he can. But he saw a different kind. But he is very confident that any soul body, even if it is successful in cultivation, will

In front of their spiritual practice, that's just a fart.

If you directly take it and refine it into a ghost servant, you will definitely be able to capture it easily.

The soul-absorbing bowl is his magic weapon specially used to capture soul bodies. Unfortunately, his soul-absorbing bowl has no effect on Shen Wuchen.

"What's going on? Why doesn't the soul-sucking bowl work on you?"

"Sing Xiu, in fact, you should run. And run as far as you can, but if you are stupid enough to draw my attention to you, then you will be miserable. Haha."

Shen Wuchen said coldly, with a smile on his face.

"who are you."

The soul-absorbing bowl had no effect on Shen Wuchen, which made Hun Beiyi very unsure. Because usually when this happens, it is because the opponent is not an ordinary soul, but may be a messenger from hell that makes their spiritual practice uncontrollable.

Shen Wuchen is not a hell messenger, but his current state is more terrifying than ordinary hell messengers. How can a soul magic weapon that is not a magic weapon have an effect on him.

"You have no right to know."

Shen Wuchen said, and at the same time he waved a sword energy. This sword energy was very domineering. Hun Beiyi couldn't take it without using the sword realm.

"Somewhat capable!"

When the sword failed to hurt Hun Beiyi, Shen Wuchen smiled and pointed at him with his sword.

"Pfft, what."

Hun Beiyi's sword realm was broken by Shen Wuchen's move. As he flew back, he immediately used ghost body skills to escape. Fortunately, Shen Wuchen's target was not him, so he was not pursued, otherwise he would never have been able to escape.

Lose.

"Yes, the talent and potential are very good. This is the body I need. Haha"

Shen Wuchen's goal is Zhou Shaofeng.

When he came out of the minefield, he met no fewer than twenty people, but none of them had a physical body that he liked. It wasn't because they didn't have enough status, but because their talents and potential were not good enough, and the physical body didn't fit well with his soul.

high.

Originally, he planned to leave the Sword Controlling Holy Land directly to avoid encountering Ling Yun and Qin Zhuyan again, but when he saw so many people coming in, he changed his mind. He wanted to find a suitable body for him to seize the body here.

.

He looked at Zhou Shaofeng not because of his status, but because the compatibility between his physical body and his soul was over eighty, which was very difficult to find.

At the same time, he felt that Zhou Shaofeng's body contained a power that was almost the same as his.

"No! You, who are you?"

Buzz!

Zhou Shaofeng's soul was very weak at this time, so he felt dizzy and he would not be able to resist in a short time. He could only watch Shen Wuchen walk into his body without any resistance.

Shen Wuchen entered his body to seize his body. Even if his soul was at its peak, he would not be able to resist. What's more, in his current situation, his soul was directly swallowed by Shen Wuchen.
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