"I want blood, I want flesh, I want soul!"

Those skeletons that slowly stood up rushed towards Yi Feng with strong intentions.

A pitch-black dagger slid down on his hand, and the soul power quickly wound up, Yi Feng's side of his body dodged the oncoming skeleton, and with a wave of his arm, the dagger with a cold glow on the blade slashed at the skeleton's body.

The skeleton seemed to be vulnerable, and under one blow, the skeleton was scattered, scattering the dry bones all over the ground, but the dead air around the dry bones did not disperse.

Relying on the perception of soul power, Yi Feng was able to clearly capture the movements of all the skeletons, and the dagger in his hand was waved, and one skeleton after another was scattered to the ground.

However, it also takes a lot of effort to deal with such a number of skeletons.

However, in the process of fighting, Yi Feng found that the number of skeletons did not seem to decrease, and the skeletons besieging him seemed to be inexhaustible.

His soul power spread out, and the whole person was shocked, and the skeletons that had been scattered by him before were actually reorganized again.

"How can you fight this, if you continue like this, sooner or later you will be dragged to death by this group of things!"

He can't use his spiritual power here, and his spiritual power can't be replenished, which means that Yi Feng's power is a little less.

"How did that old village chief get to the main hall?" "That old village chief is also a living person, and he can't use spiritual power here, so how did he pass through this square!"

More than a dozen skeletons pounced together, and with a wave of Yi Feng's robe, his soul power swept out, and he immediately flew these skeletons out.

At the moment when Yi Feng was gasping, a skeleton suddenly appeared on his side, and the sharp white bone five-fingered claws swung down, leaving a terrifying wound on Yi Feng's arm.

Yi Feng gasped, and immediately flew up with a kick, kicking the skeleton out.

The wound on his arm was wrapped with a trace of dead qi, slowly eroding into his body, and Yi Feng could clearly feel the loss of vitality.

On the other hand, the dead qi around the skeleton was much weaker, and the skeleton's aura was also weaker.

Yi Feng suddenly had an idea, he swept towards the skeleton that had just kicked out, the dagger in his hand slashed, and the skeleton that had not yet gotten up was scattered by Yi Feng.

At the same time, Yi Feng sucked in violently, and all the dead qi that lingered around the skeleton was devoured.

The dead air disappeared, and the bones scattered all over the ground stopped moving, never regrouping.

"Sure enough, it's these dead qi who are making trouble! The old village chief should have absorbed all the dead qi here before passing through here!"

However, after absorbing the dead qi, Yi Feng was not comfortable, he found that the muscles and veins in his body were weakened a lot due to the erosion of the dead qi, if he swallowed up all the dead qi in the square, I am afraid that he would also become like the old village chief.

But if you don't devour the dead air, you won't be able to kill these skeletons!

Yi Feng fell into a contradiction, and in the process of entanglement with the skeletons, he found that the power of some skeletons became greater and greater, and his soul power consumption was also increasing.

"Damn!

Yi Feng urged his soul power to the extreme, and one by one the skeletons were scattered by him, and at the same time as he scattered the skeletons, he devoured the dead qi that lingered around the skeletons.

As the devouring dead qi became more and more, Yi Feng obviously felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and the wrinkles on the skin of his body were also increasing.

Half an hour later, Yi Feng, who was almost exhausted, finally rushed out of the square, standing at the other end of the square and looking at the dry bones scattered all over the ground, Yi Feng sat down on the ground.

At this time, Yi Feng was like an old man who was about to die, his hair was gray, and his breathing was heavy, if outsiders came to see him, they would definitely think that he was an old man.

Yi Feng smiled bitterly and muttered, "It seems that I have to recover my original body soon, otherwise it will be terrible." ”

In the end, he made up his mind to absorb the death qi, which was to rely on the supernatural power of incarnation outside his body.

After resting for a while, he slowly stood up, and Yi Feng could feel that his current body was simply terrible, and his actions were very obscure.

"I don't know if there is also a nameless stone tablet in this hall!"

Just as Yi Feng was about to step on the stone steps, something happened suddenly.

"Give me blood, give me flesh, give me soul!"

Traces of black qi emerged from those dry bones, and finally condensed into a somewhat illusory skeleton in the void.

The moment the big skeleton appeared, he felt a monstrous resentment, and Yi Feng was a little breathless.

"These people are extremely unwilling to fall here!"

Yi Feng's face changed greatly, and the grievances of these people were condensed, and the power was a little terrifying.

He is now consumed by seventy-seven eighty-eight, how can he have any strength to fight against this unjust soul!

Yi Feng's gaze fell on the gate on the stone steps, and the only way now was to rush into that gate.

However, with his current physical state, it would take a lot of effort to step on the stone steps.

The condensed skeleton soul swept towards Yi Feng at an extremely fast speed, and he didn't have time to react at all, the skeleton soul rushed into Yi Feng's spiritual space.

The big skeleton became excited in Yi Feng's spiritual space, this was the flesh and blood soul it had dreamed of.

The big skeleton was wantonly destroying Yi Feng's spiritual space, Yi Feng had no strength to fight at all, and his spiritual consciousness was gradually blurred.

With the last control of his body, he was still slowly climbing towards the stone steps.

Yi Feng's heart was unwilling, he had too many worries to let go, he wanted to go back to the Cangling Continent, he wanted to find Li Yan, he wanted to ......

But he really did his best......

Yi Feng smiled bitterly, his vision became more and more blurred, he stretched out his arm with some difficulty, but he couldn't touch the gate.

Is it over......

Suddenly, the light of the jade necklace on Yi Feng's neck became more and more vibrant, and the five-colored light on the five jade hooks flowed.

In the moment before Yi Feng lost consciousness, a domineering voice suddenly exploded in his mental space.

"You are the king of souls! no soul can devour you!"

This domineering voice echoed in Yi Feng's spiritual space, and at this moment, Yi Feng's spiritual space seemed to burn with an invisible flame, which condensed into a chain and directly penetrated the big skeleton and locked him.

Then flames from all directions shrouded towards the big skeleton, and the big skeleton let out a terrible scream in Yi Feng's spiritual space.

Half an hour later, the screams of the big skeleton disappeared completely, and the invisible flames of Yi Feng's spiritual space also dispersed, leaving only the pure soul power after refining the big skeleton in the broken spiritual space.

Yi Feng stared at the pure soul power, a little dumbfounded, such a powerful resentful soul was refined like this?

Also, what was that domineering voice just now, and why was he the king of souls?

"Forget it, whatever! Anyway, he survived and got such a big benefit!"

Yi Feng's body sat up from the stone steps with some difficulty, his hands sealed, and he began to absorb the soul power in the spiritual space.

An hour later, Yi Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and under this old face, his eyes were bursting with semen.

The soul power of the resentful soul is very huge, after repairing the spiritual space and restoring the soul power, there is still more than half of it, and with his current soul power realm, he can't completely absorb it at all.

"If you recover your original body, with the help of these soul powers, you should be able to break through to the Heavenly Realm in one fell swoop!"

Soul power slowly poured out, covering Yi Feng's body, and his body levitated, slowly flying towards the gate on the stone steps.

In the Eastern Genre Academy of the Ethereal Realm.

It had been two days since Yi Feng disappeared from the main hall under the east courtyard, and in the past two days, Jiang Shan and Feng had been guarding the door of the main hall.

"Brother Feng, do you say that this kid Yi Feng can still come back?" Jiang Shan said with some melancholy.

"It's a pity that this kid has excellent talent and a good heart!" sighed as soon as the wind fell.

As soon as the wind fell, it was impossible for Yi Feng to come back.

"Could it be that this secret really can't be opened?" The secret here has pressed Jiang Shan for nearly a hundred years, and he is really unwilling.

"We went in to check just now, I felt the breath of the inscription, in my opinion, there should be a teleportation formation in this hall, and it is a one-way teleportation formation! Even if Yi Feng can live, he will not appear in this hall!"

Jiang Shan wanted to say something, but as soon as the wind fell, he said in a deep voice: "Let's not talk about this first, we have guests here!"

Jiang Shan was stunned, and after a while, he also sensed it.

Jiang Shan looked at the wind with complicated eyes, and sighed: "You are indeed much stronger than me!"

"It's not that I'm much better than you, it's that you're too entangled in this matter! If you let go, your cultivation won't stop!"

In the front yard of Dongxuan Academy, two middle-aged men had extraordinary bearings, and their powerful momentum oppressed the deans and elders of Dongxuan Academy.

"Two deans, isn't it a bit too much for you to come to my Dongxuan Academy to show off your might!"

The dean of Nanling Academy snorted coldly and said, "Let Jiang Shan come out, there is no qualification for you to speak here!"

"You!"

Dean Nanling waved his robe, and a powerful wave of qi flew out of the Zhou Roll and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"It's the same three courtyards, what do you mean by that?" Qin Huailan said angrily.

"The three major academies?" Dean Nan Ling sneered, "You Dongxuan Academy are still worthy of the three major academies?

The people of Dongxuan Academy were all angry, but no one could compete with Dean Nanling.

"Lei Jun, you are really a big mouth, Dongxuan Academy is going to be removed, is this what you say?" Jiang Shan and the wind came slowly, both of them with ugly faces.

"The bully has come to the door, is it really that there is no one in my Dongxuan Academy?" said coldly as soon as the wind fell.

The dean of Beiqing Academy stepped forward and said with a smile: "We don't mean anything else, we just want to meet that little friend named Yi Feng!"

"He's already left Dongxuan Academy. "As soon as the wind fell.

"You said you left and left, let him come out, how can you say that he is also the apprentice of my Courtyard Fire Elder!"

Lei Jun's momentum exploded, and a powerful momentum pressed towards this side.

Jiang Shan's face changed, "You took that step?"

The elders of Dongxuan Academy and the others were all in unison, and Jiang Shan had never made them feel this sense of oppression.

"Hand over Yi Feng!" Lei Jun said coldly.

"Hehe!" As soon as the wind fell, he sneered, and immediately took a step forward, and the same powerful momentum diffused out, confronting Lei Jun, and the two breaths were actually comparable.

"Do you really think I'm a bully at Dongxuan Academy?"