While 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 regretful, go in first, deal with the opponent, and 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. As expected, Chen Feng felt the powerful summoning power.
"Quickly self-destruct and sacrifice your life to me." At this time, an extremely charming voice passed into Chen Feng's sea of consciousness, but Chen Feng had a soul-suppressing spell to protect his soul, so he was not afraid of this summoning power.
The temptation of 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.
"Eh!"
At this time, a surprised voice came from the cave.
Whoosh!
Chen Feng increased his speed 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 his bloodline.
Kick, kick, kick!
If Chen Feng was struck by lightning, he couldn't 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 own blood tightly with two fingers.
spear.
Although the opponent was very powerful and snatched the spear from Chen Feng's hand with one move, Chen Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, so it seemed that the opponent was not very strong.
"Haha, the nightmare demon itself is not powerful physically, it is 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 turned out to be healing." Ta sneered.
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Chen Feng moved his mind and communicated with the blood soul, but the blood soul only shook a little in the opponent's fingers and could not break away at all.
Whoosh!
Chen Feng waved his hand, and the flaming knife whizzed out, killing the old man in front of him fiercely.
Facing Chen Feng's attack, the dry old man just opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black ripples, and Chen Feng felt that his attack was completely neutralized.
Whoosh!
Once Chen Feng launched his attack, he no longer paused, and the Haoran Zhengang Sword turned into a sword light and arrived in front of old man Ganba.
bite!
The long sword stopped when it was still an inch away from the old man's forehead.
"Boy, wait a minute." At this time, a hoarse voice directly passed into Chen Feng's sea of consciousness, which made Chen Feng's sea of consciousness stop involuntarily.
"It's not good, the soul-suppressing spell, the soul-suppressing spell." Chen Feng immediately used the soul-suppressing spell with all his strength, and then he felt 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 most beneficial to the situation at hand.
"You old demon, you have slaughtered so many human monks, I will kill you here today." Chen Feng said righteously, even Chen Feng himself almost laughed out loud when he said this.
"Hmph, you self-righteous human beings haven't even survived the thunderstorm, but they are still talking shamelessly here. I think you are simply sending yourself to death now." Ganba old man sneered.
"Oh, really, why don't you return to your true form?" Chen Feng suddenly asked.
"Really? You can see through my true form." The old man was really surprised, and 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, you actually want to make a sneak attack?" Chen Feng sneered, swung his sword and held it in his hand.
"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 attack me? Although he was seriously injured, he is a top-level monster after all. There should be no problem in killing a monk in the secret realm, right?" Chen Feng felt a little strange.
, asked secretly.
"Hey, I'm not taking action 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 should pass the Scripture of Immortality to this old demon?" Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Haha, actually this is a good idea, but we don't have time now. Don't forget, you still have a mission." Ta smiled.
"Since you're waiting for an opportunity to take action, I can't handle this old demon." 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 robbers outside, so the robbers outside woke up one after another, and then screamed in fear, and some even opened their mouths and vomited.
Chen Feng knew what these monks looked like without looking. 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, accompanied by some rushing sounds.
"The demon must be in the cave. Let's fight into the cave to avenge our dead brothers." Someone shouted loudly. From the sound of his voice, 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 this.
Is the person dizzy with fear, or is he really bloody?
Of course, most of the robbers who survived had already begun to flee. The situation in front of them was really scary, so it would be safer to escape as soon as possible.
Whoosh whoosh!
The old man's eyes flickered, and waves of soul ripples shot towards Chen Feng's direction. Chen Feng was already prepared, and moved quickly to dodge.
These soul ripples immediately emerged from the cave, and then a series of screams were heard outside the cave, as well as 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 lightning and struck at the old man. At the same time, the Haoran Zhengang Sword also circled around the old man. The blood soul held in the old man's hand also shook violently.
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Chen Feng's attack was very violent. Even other monks who had survived the thunder tribulation would not be able to resist easily. However, the old man just waved his hand and condensed a wall of air around him. Then with a slight shock, Chen Feng felt
All the magic weapons he controlled flew away from his hands, and his soul was trembled.
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.
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"Soul-condensing spell." Chen Feng immediately ran the soul-condensing spell, and the soul power that had just been shaken and was a little scattered immediately gathered again.
"Tsk, tsk, boy, what method are you practicing?" At this time, the old man had already seen the changes in Chen Feng's sea of consciousness.
"An old monster like you can't practice our magic skills as humans." Chen Feng sneered.
"Right, then I will capture you first, and then I will interrogate you slowly. Even the most powerful Celestial Realm monk can't stop me from attacking my soul." The old man said, and streams of light came from his eyes.
Shooting out, these streams of light criss-crossed, covering 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, and 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 the two treasures to destroy the opponent's body, when he saw the old man stretched out his hand and gently grabbed it, and two sharp needles fell into his hands.
"Haha, there are quite a lot of good things. I guess you are also a disciple from 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. Alas, the opponent is really too strong. There is a difference of more than ten levels between them." Chen Feng struggled for a few times to no avail, and finally
He became more honest.
"Let me see what good things you have in your soul." The old man said and tapped Chen Feng's eyebrows with his finger. 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, and the old man's soul power seemed to be at a loss.
Nothing happened.
"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 glimmer of greed flashed in the old man's eyes, and then this glimmer of greed grew unstoppably.
I am already a great expert in the art of the soul. 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 art of the soul.
Thinking of this, the old man's eyes immediately became hot, and the soul power began to drill into Chen Feng's sea of consciousness, trying 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.