With a collision, Feng Wuji's fist and the Flame Soul Eagle collided fiercely, and the powerful anti-shock force made Feng Wuji's hand numb. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the blow, the soul of the Flame Soul Eagle was transferred to another place again.

Feng Wuji snorted coldly, ignoring the pain in his hand, his fist changed and smashed towards the head of the Flame Soul Eagle.

The Flame Soul Eagle didn't have the slightest fear, and actually used its head to meet Feng Wuji.

Just as its head was about to touch Feng Wuji, a hint of sarcasm flashed at the corner of Feng Wuji's mouth, and his fist instantly changed course and blasted towards the already dim tail of the Flame Soul Eagle again.

The Flame Soul Eagle never expected Feng Wuji's fist to become so fast, its eyes were full of horror, and it could only watch as its fist smashed against its tail.

"Boom ......"

With a violent collision, the tail composed of the soul power of the Flame Soul Eagle was burst open, and countless fragments were scattered in the void, without blood, like shattered glass crystals.

After the tail of the Flame Soul Eagle was smashed by Feng Wuji, its strange eyes slowly closed, and its entire body fell to the ground, and the fiery red that seemed to be circulating in its body just now suddenly froze, and one after another soul power slowly drifted out from its body, and then merged into the heavens and the earth.

Feng Wuji saw the Flame Soul Eagle that fell to the ground, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, the two consecutive battles made him a little exhausted, and the spiritual power in his body was not much left, if he continued to fight, even if Feng Wuji could find out where its soul was, it would not necessarily be its opponent.

I have to admit that the soul beast is really the weirdest thing in this world, and it is no wonder that only soul cultivators can deal with it, and sure enough, there is still a specialization in the art industry, with the Flame Soul Eagle just now, although it is only the tenth level of the foundation building period, but, if it can't find out where its soul is, even a cultivator in the Void Dan realm may not be able to destroy it.

Feng Wuji rubbed his numb hands, sat cross-legged beside the Flame Soul Eagle, picked up a seal knot on his chest, and began to cultivate according to the exercises of the Soul Treasure Book.

The soul power that the Flame Soul Eagle began to dissipate, and most of it shifted in the direction of Feng Wuji at this time, which is why Feng Wuji wanted to cultivate by the Flame Soul Eagle.

Feng Wuji soon entered a state of ignoring what was going on outside the window.

Just when Feng Wuji was entering the cultivation, a strange little thing jumped onto the body of the Flame Soul Eagle, this little thing was like a small earthworm, but the whole body was like white jade, it looked crystal clear, shining, and very beautiful.

However, what is surprising is that this little earthworm, coiled on the Flame Soul Eagle Soul Body, the big corpse, actually shrunk little by little, and soon, the huge body disappeared completely, but the color of the little earthworm became more crystalline, it looked at Feng Wuji, who was closed on the side, and the small body circled, and suddenly disappeared here.

Everything outside, Feng Wuji didn't know, he was already immersed in cultivation, and he didn't know how long it had been, how long the posture of his hands had changed, and then he exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.

Feeling the spiritual power restored to full value in the body, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and sure enough, there is something in the body, which will make people more down-to-earth.

However, when Feng Wuji looked at the corpse of the Flame Soul Eagle that should have been by his side, he couldn't help but be stunned: how did the Flame Soul Eagle dissipate so quickly, didn't the book say that the soul beasts in the foundation building period would take at least three days to dissipate?

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Ever since Feng Wuji discovered that he could detect the soul of the soul beast, he seemed to be a little fearless, and he began to sweep around the periphery unscrupulously, as long as it was the demon beast and soul beast in the realm of the foundation building period, he would not let it go.

However, fortunately, he was still self-aware, and he didn't dare to go deep inside, and the demon beasts above the Void Dan realm were not something he could deal with, let alone the soul beasts above the Void Dan realm.

A week has passed, Feng Wuji has been here for a whole week, he cultivates when he is tired, and roasts demon beast meat when he is hungry, although his cultivation has not improved much, but his actual combat experience has improved by leaps and bounds, and he can give full play to his own strength.

"The purpose of this trip has been accomplished, it's time to go back!" Feng Wuji is a guy who does what he says, of course, this so-called word depends on the mood.

When he was hurrying, the ghost dance finally revealed its hideous and terrifying nature, and it took less than an hour to travel all the way, which would have taken six or seven hours.

I have to say that the heaven-level spell really lives up to its name, Feng Wuji has only been cultivating for such a short time, if he cultivates to the extreme, how awesome it will be, Feng Wuji doesn't dare to think about it anymore, he should shoot if he thinks about it.

So, I made a very solemn decision, I must squeeze out time to practice the ghost dance steps.

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"We're ordinary people, we're so happy today, we're so happy today, we're so happy, we're so happy, we're so happy, we're so happy, we're so happy, we're so happy

"Mowgli Brother ・・・・・・"

A snorting voice suddenly sounded in Feng Wuji's ears, which also interrupted Feng Wuji's singing, and turned his head to look.

There was a woman standing in front of her, about eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and wearing a low-cut strap skirt, a pair of tender dolls-like calves dangling in the air, a white and pure face smeared with foundation, and an extremely thick fragrance wafted into Feng Wuji's nose.

Feng Wuji frowned, looked at her and asked lightly, "Something?" ”

The woman's eyes were rippling, and she still used the tone of the tired dead who didn't pay for her life, "Brother Wuji, please save me!" ”

Between the words, the whole body swayed and swayed, full of charm, as if there were no bones, and he would collapse at any time.

Feng Wuji has long seen through the essence of this woman, and she is also the number one person in the mountain, she likes to scratch her head and make a pose, and she is coquettish, and she is also like a fish in water with her exercises, which makes many disciples dizzy.

However, it is a pity that Feng Wuji does not like this kind of water-based poplar woman.

"Brother Wuji's ・・・・・" A flattering voice sounded in Feng Wuji's ears, although Feng Wuji had no good impression of him. But the bones still can't help but tingle.

"Ma Rongrong, don't scratch your head and walk around in front of me in the future, and I like the kind of woman who sticks to a man when she sees it." If it were another woman, Feng Wuji wouldn't mind playing a friendly match with her, but the swaying figure and erosive life of Ma Rongrong in front of him made him not interested at all, although this woman was indeed very beautiful.