"Martial Soul, all open!"

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of the high-level Nine Dragons!"

Opening the martial spirit, his physical fitness increased greatly, Mo Fei's eyes widened, and when he vaguely saw the figure in the deep pit, he decisively clenched his fists and rushed forward like lightning.

As he got closer, the figure in the pit gradually became clearer, and when he saw the person's appearance clearly, Mo Fei was suddenly stunned.

"What do you mean by this guy?"

In the middle of the deep pit, Yang Yuji was covered in blood, half-kneeling on the ground, facing Mo Fei's amazing punch, but he didn't even raise his head, his eyes quietly looked at the broken longbow on the ground.

"Whether in life or after death, this longbow has always been by my side, never abandoned. ”

"Now it's tired, and I'm tired. ”

After speaking, Yang Yuji indifferently picked up an iron arrow.

Mo Fei's face changed, and he was about to make the first move, but then, his mouth opened wide, and his clenched fists could no longer be beaten.

I saw that the iron arrow suddenly pierced Yang Yuji's own heart, and blood sprayed out, but Yang Yuji not only did not stop moving, but instead held the iron arrow tightly and continued to stab into it.

Suicide! Yoyuki actually committed suicide!

What made Mo Fei even more incredulous was that even if he committed suicide, Yoyuki's eyes were still quietly looking at the broken longbow on the ground, and that look seemed to be sad, relieved, and a kind of emotion that he couldn't understand.

"I'll go, this guy, when he was injured before, I didn't see him commit suicide, what's wrong with this time?"

"Tired? Could he have killed himself because the longbow was destroyed?"

Murphy twitched, muttering secretly.

Not to mention, Yoyuki is like this, his suicide is inseparable from the broken longbow on the ground.

A person can actually live and die with his own weapon, he has heard of it in some wild biographies, and this is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes.

"Wait, I'll go, don't die first, my martial soul hasn't been enhanced yet!"

Seeing that the vitality on Yang Yuji's body continued to fade, and his body gradually began to turn into dust and slowly disperse, Mo Fei's face suddenly changed drastically, and he stretched out his hand to stop it.

It's a pity that it's too late!

At this time, a small half of Yoyuki's body, as well as the broken longbow on the ground, had turned into powder.

"It's over, this is an immortal-level ancient hero, if you really want to die in my hands, my martial soul will definitely be able to improve a lot. ”

Mo Fei grimaced and muttered extremely depressedly.

The scene of his genes being destroyed as a weapon and committing suicide touched his heart deeply, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, and he forgot such an important thing.

The ancient heroes resurrected by the Ancient God Empire, this is an important material that can enhance the power of his martial soul.

Not to mention, this person in front of him is still a real immortal, and he is even more powerful than the peerless swordsman Gai Nie, who has just become an immortal.

Such a powerful ancient hero, seeing that he died in front of him, he didn't take the lead to enhance the power of the martial spirit, the next time he met an ancient hero of this level, he might not know when, it's a pity.

However, thinking about the scene just now when Yoyuki quietly looked at the longbow on the ground, and then committed suicide, the depression and chagrin on Mo Fei's face suddenly froze.

"Wait, can I really do it in that situation?"

Mo Fei couldn't help but ask himself.

If he hadn't experienced the inner demon before, he was really not sure if he would destroy the atmosphere just now in order to enhance the power of the martial soul, but now, he was not sure.

"Forget it, in addition to Yang Yuji, aren't there Zhu Hai and Lu Zhonglian over there?"

He sighed secretly and turned to leave.

He had already missed the powerful Earth Immortal Yang Yuji, and the Human Immortal Zhu Hai and the Earth Immortal Lu Zhonglian over there, it would be even more pity if he missed it again.

But as soon as he walked out a few steps, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

"This feeling, is it a martial spirit?"

He didn't take the initiative to turn on the power of the martial soul, but suddenly he felt that the qi and blood in his body were faintly tumbling.

Subconsciously used the power of the martial soul, although it was only a small tenfold enhancement, and the loss of qi and blood was almost negligible, but he clearly felt that an infinite power suddenly surged out from the depths of the blood.

"I'll go, really!"

Mo Fei was immediately overjoyed, and his martial soul was enhanced, and it was not a half-star.

Although he can't feel the specific enhancement yet, there is no doubt that Yoyuki, who committed suicide, finally strengthened his martial spirit.

In other words, if he wants to kill the heroes of the ancient times and enhance the power of the martial soul, he doesn't need to do it himself.

"I'll go, Xiao Fei, I'm done, hurry up and help." ”

Mo Fei was excited, and suddenly the voice of the overlord Ruiping was heard not far away.

"What?"

He looked over there in confusion.

Isn't there still the help of the three hundred strong men of the Little Knife Saint Wu Lingtian, the Mountain and River Chess Game Wu Qizi, and the Dan Qingzi?

No matter how powerful the Red Eagle King is, the four of them join forces, even if they can't beat it, they should have no pressure at all if they simply drag it down.

But in fact, not to mention winning the Red Eagle King, even if it is delayed, it seems to be very difficult.

The Red Eagle King in mid-air was amazingly powerful, his red hair stood up from root on his head, and his face was hideous, just like before.

What shocked Mo Fei even more was still behind, the knife Saint Wu Lingtian's trick was shocking, the strongest attack of the overlord Ruiping Nine Forging Force, the seven sons of Wu Qizi in the mountain and river chess game, and the calligraphy of Dan Qingzi's 'kill' word lore, the four people's moves were all must-kill moves, but the Red Eagle King dared to block it with his bare hands.

What makes people unbelievable is that the Red Eagle King was unharmed, and that hand did not even drop half a point of dandruff.

"It can't be!"

"Although I haven't fought against the Red Eagle King, I've already seen the strength of the Cloth King. ”

"Obviously they are all martial saints, is there such a big gap between them?"

Murphy's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

But he could see that the four of the Little Knife Saint Wu Lingtian did not have mercy on their subordinates, and they did not dare to show mercy to their subordinates, the strength of the Red Eagle King was too strong, as long as the four of them were careless, they might not even be able to save their lives, who would dare to keep their hands?

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the overlord Ruiping flew upside down in embarrassment.

Mo Fei, who came back to his senses, just wanted to rush over to help, but when he saw this scene, he jumped up without hesitation and caught the overlord Ruiping.

Overlord Ruiping is the top of the martial arts list, in terms of talent, the three of Wulingtian can't compare with him at all, but who makes it that among the four, Overlord Ruiping alone has not become an immortal?

Ruiping, the overlord who did not become an immortal, ranked around tenth in terms of comprehensive strength in the 100-place competition, and he was able to hold on to the hands of the Red Eagle King who had completely exploded until now, which has made Mo Fei very impressed.

If he hadn't felt that Overlord Ruiping had the slightest breath of an immortal on his body, he couldn't even help but wonder if Overlord Ruiping had secretly survived the catastrophe and become an immortal.