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Chapter 394 Can I protect you so much?

Even though the two miles away, the reflections of the swords of the monks and the sounds of the killings soar into the sky were clearly heard.

"Those geniuses will understand that we all have strength, can also counterattack, and can even kill geniuses!"

"Come on, work hard, struggle! A beautiful tomorrow is waiting for us!"

"Brothers, hurry up!"

Looking at the monks rushing towards him, Xiao Hei laughed.

It seems that even after the world of cultivation has passed forever, some things have not changed.

Like killing and darkness.

In fact, Xiao Hei hasn't figured out for ten thousand years whether it is the darkest void in the Soul-Suppressing Banner, or the darker world of cultivation full of killing.

However, Xiao Hei does not reject this kind of darkness.

Because he is a tool to immerse himself in the darkness, a tool to kill only by people.

Sometimes he couldn't even tell the difference between the Soul-Suppressing Banner and the outside, where it was darker.

But that doesn't matter. The master lets him be in the dark, and he is in the dark. The master lets him kill, and he kills.

Xiao Hei looked indifferent and turned to the carriage and said calmly: "Master, there is someone blocking the road ahead."

In fact, Zhang Feng had noticed that there were evil men outside blocking the way, but only those players in the Qi Refining Stage Foundation Establishment Stage, Zhang Feng didn't even take his heart and said directly: "Fight."

Xiao Hei nodded.

Make gestures with one hand.

One point out.

The monks were wondering, "Why is there a black man here? Why is there a coffin on the carriage behind?"

But he saw the spiritual power of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly gathered and turned into a dark ghostly spirit.

The boundless ghost energy covers the sky and the sun, like a rolling cloud, adding a hint of coldness and depression to this world.

Before the monks could think about what was going on, they suddenly stretched out a dark hand from the black clouds and dropped it down fiercely!

"Yan Luo Palm." Xiao Hei whispered.

The huge black palm hit the ground, and the monks only felt the huge pressure pressing against them like Mount Tai, making them unable to move at all, almost crushing them to pieces.

Looking up, the entire sky was blocked by the giant black palm, and it kept magnifying in its field of view.

The next moment.

"boom!!"

The earth shakes.

The official road in front of the carriage was a mile radius and fell instantly, and it was not bottomed out.

It was like a giant palm slapped through the entire ground.

Zhang Feng's face changed drastically, he jumped out of the carriage, quickly rushed away, standing by the dark pit, looking confused.

I threw a stone down and it took me a full stick of incense to hear the echo.

"I'm afraid I'll just go to hell." Zhang Feng smashed his mouth with a confused look on his face, sighing in disgrace: "Is this the strength of the Nascent Soul stage?"

This strength is really a devastating world.

"Master, I'm thinking too much." Xiao Hei Shen appeared behind Zhang Feng without knowing it and said indifferently: "Soul slave... Xiao Hei is the body of the soul. After ten thousand years, he can now exert the strength of a half-step in the body. This move of Yan Luo Palm is also Xiao Hei's strongest attack. With just this move, all Xiao Hei's current power was consumed,"

Zhang Feng was frightened by the unfeeling voice that suddenly appeared behind him, and turned around and cursed: "Don't you suddenly appear behind me next time, I will just let you die!"

Xiao Hei bowed respectfully and said indifferently: "Xiao Hei obeys the order."

"No, I just want you to kill them away. Why did you kill them directly?" After Zhang Feng came to his senses, he was stunned by Xiao Hei's practice of killing dozens of monks.

If Zhang Feng hadn't known that his thought would have made the little black soul scattered, he would have been as far as he could have traveled.

This world of cultivation is so sinister!

"Master said, don't you kill someone?" Xiao Hei looked at Zhang Feng indifferently.

Zhang Feng's scalp was numb at this moment.

What kind of player is this?

What did the Soul Sect ask you to do?

"The master actually has such high requirements. Xiao Hei knows it and try not to kill anyone in the future." Xiao Hei said indifferently.

Judging from his appearance, it seems that it is really difficult not to kill people.

Zhang Feng wanted to scold something else, but saw Xiao Hei's exposed head suddenly fade away, and the clothes on his soul body were unable to support him and fell directly to the ground.

Xiao Hei's face was still indifferent, but his whole body was quickly becoming transparent, and countless black gas scattered out of his body.

"That attack just now consumes too much, so please ask the master to take me into the Soul-Suppressing Banner." Xiao Hei said indifferently.

Zhang Feng looked at Xiao Hei who had dissipated quickly, and then looked at his indifferent expression. He couldn't help but admire him in his heart: "What a fucking tool that has no emotions."

Seeing that I was about to dissipate, I was still so calm!

Zhang Feng used the technique and Xiao Hei instantly turned into a black air and rushed into the soul-suppressing banner.

According to what the soul-controlling technique said in the soul gate, Zhang Feng threw a few spirit stones in... and then threw a few spirit stones in... and then threw a few spirit stones in...

"Senior brother, why is this still dissipating?" Wu Liang pointed at the Soul-Suppressing Banner, which was still scattered with ghost energy, and asked curiously.

A cold sweat broke out on Zhang Feng's forehead, as if he realized something.

Gripping his teeth, Zhang Feng directly pressed the storage bag on the soul-suppressing banner!

"Crazy!"

Only the sound of the spirit stone rolling, but no spirit stone can be seen at all.

Countless spirit stones poured directly into the Soul-Suppressing Banner from the storage bag.

Half an hour later.

Xiao Hei's illusory figure emerged again and bowed indifferently: "What order does the master ask Xiao Hei for?"

"Brother, don't call me master, can I call you master?" Zhang Feng cried so quickly, "I beg you, don't take all your strength next time!"

"I can't stand this!"

"No wonder the Soul Sect has a soul slave like you, and I have been charged a protection fee by Wufeng. Who can withstand this? Three million top-grade spirit stones will be gone in one move!"

"If you continue to send this, you will feel so happy. I am a great Qilinzi of Lizhou and the Holy Son of Wufeng. Now there is no spirit stone in my storage bag!"

Zhang Feng almost knelt down for Xiao Hei!

Zhang Feng felt that he shouldn't have called this boy Xiao Hei, he should have called him the gold-swallowing beast!

Zhang Feng was puzzled before, even though this soul slave had only the strength of a half-step standing baby, why didn’t he see the soul sect use it?

Now, Zhang Feng knows!

This little black is even worse than the kind people in Shangshui!

The good man in Shangshui is also a half-step baby. He takes a few moves and only takes two incense sticks to recover.

If this Xiao Hei takes action a few times, the Soul Sect will lose everything!

Instead of letting this soul slave take action, it would be better to be fleece bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by the good man in Shangshui!

For a moment, Zhang Feng actually began to sympathize with the Soul Sect.

By the way, this soul sect is not easy...

"Are you not allowed to take action?" Xiao Hei nodded, "Please take me back to the Soul-Suppressing Banner."

"I'm taking your sister. I want to run away if I lose three million high-grade spirit stones?" Zhang Feng threw Ye Xingyi over again and cursed, "Put it on and go out to catch the bus. If you can't drive out the value of three million high-grade spirit stones, I'll let you die!"

"In the future, I will leave all the things about washing clothes, carrying luggage and carrying coffins to you!"

"A month is calculated for your salary of three top-grade spirit stones. When will you earn it back, and when will we finish it!"

Xiao Hei said indifferently: "Will you not kill someone?"

"Brother, I beg you, if you meet someone in the future, you will run away! I will do it myself! Can I protect you?!" Zhang Feng looked broken.

At this moment, Zhang Feng felt.

I didn't find a soul slave.

Instead, I found an old man.
Chapter completed!
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