Chapter 37: Soul Eater

Thundered!

With a roar, a bottomless cavern came into view.

It is also a master of art who is bold, and Qin Feng jumped directly into it.

A whistling wind swept past my ears.

Even in the dark, Qin Feng could clearly see through everything around him.

Suddenly, a little chill appeared, and the miserable green light seemed a little cold in the dark night.

Obviously, Qin Feng made a strong move above, and he had already alarmed all the bloody demon sect martial artists underground.

At this time, they were already waiting with their nets open.

That's where the scene just came about.

In the face of such a scene, he didn't take it to heart at all, and looked calm,

A bit of energy was born from Qin Feng's hands.

In the blink of an eye, the energy has traveled to every corner of his body.

After a whistling, a lifelike golden dragon came to life. Racing around.

After the screams and the indiscriminate bombardment. Endless dust swept up all around, the dust settled, and there was blood and rain everywhere.

Qin Feng was like a passerby, shuttling through it, and finally appeared in a somewhat empty hall.

At this time, the head of the Ning family,

No, it should be Song Cheng, the helmsman of the Bloody Demon Gate, who is sitting there with his eyes closed. It seems that he has accepted his imminent fate.

"I didn't expect that my Song Cheng would be planted on the body of a yellow-haired child all his life, it's really a creation and a trick!"

Song Cheng's eyes looked flat, but in his words, he could still see a strong unwillingness.

"I never believe in making people, I only believe in my fists and my own strength. I'm strong enough to crush everything!"

Qin Feng said coldly.

"That's right, I just misestimated the strength of your father and son this time, which caused the current consequences. But don't rejoice too soon. In the face of absolute strength, you can't jump for long!"

Song Cheng's face showed a little relieved look: "When I saw that halberd, it was already clear." Ning Jing and Su Bufan must have suffered a catastrophe. Su Bufan is the only son of Archdeacon Su Xi. In the face of an angry archdeacon, a powerhouse of the eighth order of the Star Evil, you have only one end, and there is no place to die! I am waiting for you in hell!"

"The martial artists of the eighth order of the Star Demon are very strong, hehe! Maybe you have forgotten one thing, ten days ago, even if it was a martial artist of the Divine Gate realm, it was an insurmountable mountain in front of my eyes. Now, you, the third order of the stars, have been trampled under my feet. If it appears in front of me, it will only end up being trampled under my feet. ”

Song Cheng's expression suddenly condensed. He knew that the other party was not alarmist at all.

It's just a fact. It's just that this fact is really terrifying, and Song Cheng is completely shocked.

Suddenly, Song Cheng's face flashed with fierceness.

A little bit of strange aura began to grow from his chest, and then spread like a spider web to his whole body, forming a magical totem.

Almost at the same time, a disgusting aura arose.

"Necromantic breath, sacrificing life, something seems wrong!"

The first thought that Qin Feng flashed was naturally the Blood Demon Gate that he encountered in the Tianyun Mountain Range to sacrifice his life.

It's just that soon, he's given up on such ideas.

There is no necromantic breath here, but a pungent magma smell that makes people want to retch.

Suddenly, the void behind Song Cheng rippled, and a hungry wolf battle spirit had appeared behind him.

The martial soul of an ordinary martial artist is the spirit that carries a part of the martial artist, and the breath complements the martial artist's body.

At this time, Song Cheng's martial soul exuded an extremely evil feeling.

That kind of silky dark aura is somewhat incompatible with the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Boom! It would be nice to look like it was early. Don't worry, I'll avenge you!"

At this time, Song Cheng's martial soul actually took the initiative to speak.

Qin Feng had never heard that strange tone, but he understood the meaning.

Moreover, the next martial soul action also surprised Qin Feng.

I saw that after a period of distortion, the martial soul turned into a black monster.

Then, he took a sip towards Song Cheng's body, Song Cheng's flesh and blood. It turned into an air mass and was swallowed up.

"This is the breath of human flesh and blood, and the taste is really delicious!"

At this time, the strange martial soul set its eyes on Qin Feng's body.

That kind of high-minded look, which had already regarded Qin Feng as a delicious food, made Qin Feng feel uncomfortable.

"There's another one, it seems to taste even more mellow, and I can't wait for it. ”

As he spoke, the strange martial soul had already pounced towards Qin Feng.

"Ding! Congratulations to the player Qin Feng, who was attacked by the Soul Eater and gained +10 experience points!"

Almost at the same time, Qin Feng instinctively reached out his palm and slapped it towards the Soul Eater Demon.

Touch!

The seemingly illusory Soul Eater Demon was slapped by Qin Feng.

Qin Feng also flashed a look of surprise and bewilderment.

The Soul Eater was stunned.

"How is it possible? Flesh and blood, how can it attack me? Lowly human race, even the so-called supernatural means, it is difficult to hit me hard, I don't believe it!"

The Soul Eater pounced on Qin Feng again.

Qin Feng didn't have the initial panic. Instead, he comprehended, and a little golden brilliance appeared on the palm of his hand.

Touch!

The Eater of Souls was slapped away again.

"Ding! Congratulations to the player Qin Feng for casting the Fearless Lion Seal, repelling the Soul Eater and gaining +100 experience points!"

"The Dreadnought Lion Mark is a means of subduing demons and subduing demons, every time the player subdues a demon, the power of the Dreadnought Lion Mark will be enhanced, and I look forward to the player's persistent efforts!"

The Fearless Lion Seal is the secret technique of the inheritance of the three golden lions. 、

Qin Feng's cultivation of the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons had already imprinted the essence blood of the golden lion in his body, and the seemingly random attack was actually mixed with the power of the fearless lion seal.

That's why he's able to slap the Soul Eater away with a single palm.

"Fearless Lion Seal, able to restrain Soul Eaters. The power of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm to suppress the divine soul can also suppress the demon race?"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng directly started the experiment.

Sure enough, even the true dragon could be restrained by the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and naturally it could easily suppress the soul eater demon.

The power of the ants!

Heavenly Thunder Bow!

Xiao Li Flying Knife!

Even if it was the power of drawing a sword, Qin Feng showed it one by one.

The Soul Eater who once shouted is now loveless.

Now, his heart couldn't help but scream, what kind of terrifying world is this?

Qin Feng naturally easily got the news he wanted to know.

"Demon Race, Ancient God Race, Three Thousand Worlds, In this world, there are still countless secrets. These secrets will eventually be solved in front of me!"