"How is that possible?"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened, this little resentful spirit had already been received by him in the Hundred Ghost Beads.

Now, he actually ran out on his own.

You know, there are two restrictions on this, one is a hundred ghost beads, and the other is a ring of acceptance.

Before, Zhao Feng also classified things, put all the Hundred Ghost Beads and Thousand Ghost Beads into the Acceptance Ring, and prepared to find a place to bury them.

After this little resentful spirit appeared, it smiled at Zhao Feng, and then stretched out its nails and instantly swept in front of a disciple of the Imperial Ming Palace.

"Shhhh

The disciple didn't react before his sharp nails pierced his chest.

He was stunned, and so were others, even Zhao Feng.

What the hell is going on?

Zhao Feng couldn't figure out the situation, so he watched this disciple slump to the ground.

The sword-eyed man who was swooping down opened his eyes wide, and instantly shifted the target, the little resentful spirit actually killed his disciple of the Imperial Ming Palace, and he was bound to beat the little resentful spirit to pieces.

However, when he swept in front of the little resentful spirit, the little resentful spirit killed a disciple of the Imperial Ming Palace, and it was the young man who had just been hit through his shoulders by Zhao Feng.

"Boom!"

A crisp sound spread, and the sword-eyed man made contact with the little resentful spirit.

However, the man's sword was blocked by the latter's fingernails.

Now, Zhao Feng also reacted.

Whatever it was, the little wraith was there to help him.

Therefore, he could not afford to waste this great opportunity.

At that moment, Zhao Feng just rushed out wildly, put away the two acceptance rings, and the realm was improved again, and there were more heaven and earth vitality that could be called.

Originally, he was restrained by nine people, but now there are two less, and his strength has improved, so the remaining seven people will be defeated by him.

"Ghost Dragon Sword Technique, Shadow Dragon Break!"

He began to attack wildly, and I am afraid that he is the only one who dares to use his ultimate move so wildly.

Within two seconds, one of the disciples had been pierced through the head.

In the third second, another person fell.

The little resentful spirit did Zhao Feng a great favor, helping Zhao Feng drag the sword-eyed man, so that Zhao Feng could easily kill him.

"Damn, where did this shit come from, this kid can control such a powerful ghost?"

The sword-eyed man scolded angrily in his heart, if it weren't for this little resentful spirit, Zhao Feng would probably have died under his sword a long time ago.

However, at this time, he could only watch his junior brothers die in the hands of Zhao Feng one by one.

And he, however, is powerless.

Soon, these nine people died under Zhao Feng's sword one by one, and at the same time, Zhao Feng also cultivated to four stars because of this.

"Now, you're done!"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened and he quickly swept out.

The sword-eyebrow man's face was pale, he originally wanted to leave, but this little resentful spirit was faster than him, and the attack was fierce, he had no chance at all.

If he waited for Zhao Feng to come over, then he would be dead.

"I'm unwilling, I'm going to be killed by an evil creature, I'm unwilling!"

The sword-eyebrow man roared in his heart.

At this time, he already understood why his sense was so strong, that is, he sensed this little resentful spirit.

"Devil, she must be a devil!"

The sword-eyed man only reacted now.

In the ghost tomb, only ghosts and demons have such strong strength, if he knew it, he wouldn't have stopped Zhao Feng!

It's a pity that he reacted too slowly.

"Die!"

Zhao Feng's eyes burst out with murderous intent.

The sword-eyed man was suppressed by the little resentful spirit, and now with the addition of him, the situation instantly became crushing.

Three seconds later, a blood hole was broken in the center of the sword-eyebrow man's eyebrows, and he was shot through by Zhao Feng's sword.

Die!

"Huhu, finally dead. ”

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

If he is really allowed to face the ten people in this Yuming Palace, I am afraid that he will only have the share of running away, and he can only escape by consuming this method.

However, he didn't expect that he had a helper.

The sword-eyebrow man has cultivated to a six-star martial demon, and his strength is good, but he ended up with a headshot.

After the sword-eyed man died, Zhao Feng quickly took off his gift ring and exchanged it unceremoniously.

Then, he focused his attention on the little wraiths nearby.

"You're a demon, aren't you?"

Zhao Feng also understood and asked.

The little wraith withdrew his nails and nodded.

Who would have thought that the demon turned out to be a little girl.

I don't know if it was before, but now it is.

"You broke through the first and second seals, but you couldn't break through the third seal, so you asked me to take you in and take you out of the ghost tomb?"

Zhao Feng asked again.

The little wraith nodded again.

Indeed, she was using Zhao Feng, because of the third seal of the ghost tomb, she couldn't break through.

Zhao Feng and her looked at each other for a while, and the former's mood collapsed at this time.

He was also fighting for the ghost bead, but he didn't know that the demon had been taken in by him, which was really helpless.

The ghost tomb is the place where the ghosts are sealed, and the Poison God Pavilion was destroyed in order to protect the ghost tomb.

But he let the demons out.

Zhao Feng was also hesitating, hesitating whether to kill this little ghost demon, so as not to harm the common people, after all, this little ghost demon has spiritual wisdom.

At this time, the little resentful spirit suddenly pointed at Zhao Feng and then pointed at his left hand.

"What?"

Zhao Feng frowned, subconsciously looked at the receiving ring on his left hand, he sank his mind into this receiving ring, and the next moment, he was completely stunned.

In his acceptance ring, there is one more magic trick, a battle body magic trick.

"This, is the battle body technique left by the Martial Emperor master?"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.

Obviously, this battle body spell was left by the little ghost.

He looked at the little demon in horror, only to see that it stretched out its translucent little hand and waved, and then turned and flew away.

Zhao Feng didn't chase after him, he took out the battle body magic trick and froze in place.

He released the little wraith, and the little demon saved him again, and now, he had obtained another battle body technique.

In the end, he still owes the little devil a favor.

"Well, it doesn't look as terrifying as the legend says, and it shouldn't harm the common people. ”

Zhao Feng shook his head.

This little ghost still has spiritual intelligence, if she wanted to kill Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng should have died a long time ago.

In the blink of an eye, the little resentful spirit disappeared from Zhao Feng's sight.

"Let me see what your trick is......"

Zhao Feng pinched the battle body technique in his hand, and devoured it silently in his heart.

"Ding! Your realm is not enough!"

The system prompts.

"Sure enough, even if this battle body technique is given to that old man, he won't be able to cultivate it......"

Zhao Feng was a little helpless, but he did know that this battle body technique was an immortal-level martial art called [Martial Demon Soul Skill].

It's a pity that he can't learn......

Thinking back to those things before, it was really bumpy, and now that he came to the Soul Land, it has been more than half a year, and it is time to go back and take a look.

"I don't know what happened to them. ”

Zhao Feng thought that he was moving in one direction.

(End of chapter)