Chapter 978: The Shadow of the Dark Soul Temple
The gray-robed young man's face was indifferent, and there was a vicious aura between his eyebrows.
He has done a lot of robbery while the fire is hot, so he can naturally see the purpose of the two people in front of him at a glance. It's just that he thought wrong, Ling Feng and the others, their interest in him is not a divine talisman.
Xuan Bing'er's face was cold and silent, as if everything had nothing to do with her.
Ling Feng, on the other hand, looked at the other party meaningfully, and pointed to a space bag worn by the gray-robed young man, "It's just right, I'm not interested in the Divine Talisman, you leave the storage bag, people can get out!"
Ignorant of life, if the other party obediently handed over the treasure, Ling Feng naturally had no reason to kill.
It's just that the gray-robed young man didn't agree, and his face instantly became gloomy and terrifying.
In those dark eyes, there seemed to be a trace of gray airflow. He took advantage of the delay to quietly sacrifice a divine talisman, and his face was full of pain.
Obviously, with his current state, there was no way to compete with Ling Feng and the others.
It is impossible to throw away the storage bag, otherwise, all your efforts will be in vain.
"Can you discuss it, you can't snatch everything from me, can you?" The gray-robed young man's face showed a hint of earnestness, obviously delaying time. And the magic talisman emitted a faint light under the sleeve robe.
The light was pervasive, flowing along the rune itself.
Ling Feng didn't talk nonsense anymore, and took a step forward, like a phantom, flashing in front of the gray-robed young man in an instant.
"Look for death!" he let out a deep sigh, and his big hand turned into a huge palm print, mercilessly sending it towards the gray-robed young man's head. If he wanted to use the Divine Talisman to escape, how could he give the other party this chance.
When Ling Feng's figure turned into an afterimage, the gray-robed youth's face changed suddenly.
His pupils shrank into a slit.
The next moment, it was filled with fear.
"Drink!"
He didn't have time to completely urge the Divine Talisman, and it was impossible to dodge Ling Feng's attack right now, so he could only bite the bullet and forcibly take the palm.
"Bang!" The earth-shaking explosion suddenly resounded throughout the space, and the two figures at the explosion site were shaken apart by a huge force.
"Poof!" The injury in the gray-robed young man's body became more and more serious, and the soles of his feet made a long mark on the ground, and then his throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
On the other hand, Ling Feng took three steps back, then stomped on the ground to stabilize his body.
"Bang!" At the same time, the magic talisman hidden in the sleeve of the gray-robed young man fell directly to the ground.
Ling Feng glanced at it lightly, but there was no wave.
"To give or not to give?"
"Shameless, take advantage of my injury and rob while the fire is burning!"
The gray-robed young man gritted his teeth, as if he was still thinking about how to get out!
Ling Feng stepped forward step by step, and a layer of ruthlessness slowly surged into his eyes.
"The Divine Talisman is there, you can take it, don't go too far!"
Seeing the young man in front of him, who still looked a little immature and immature, approaching step by step, the gray-robed man was finally a little desperate.
Ling Feng knew that this kind of outlaw would not hand over the treasure easily, he had to do it himself.
He simply stepped forward and grabbed the gray-robed young man's neck, and Chi Xingyuan turned into a brilliant beam of light along his arm, directly wrapping around the young man.
"What I want, it's not a divine talisman!" Ling Feng grabbed the other party's storage bag, and his divine sense violently invaded, directly shattering the thoughts left by the other party. As soon as his mind moved, the brilliant ice-blue phoenix like jade appeared on the palm of his hand.
Seeing this scene, the gray-robed young man's face was extremely shocked, "Ahem, ahem, how do you know, ......"
"Carving insect skills, you also want to hide from me?"
"You're looking for death!" Seeing that the mission had failed, a strange black light filled the depths of the gray-robed young man's eyes, and then he smiled hideously. The strange black glow in the pupils of his eyes seemed to break open his eyes and rush out, giving Ling Feng an extremely dangerous feeling.
Ling Feng snorted lightly, and with the force in his hand, the Red Star Source was full of light, directly incinerating the gray-robed youth into nothingness.
At the moment when he relaxed his vigilance, in the dust, there was a black light flickering and fled.
Since you have seized the treasure, you must kill people to avoid future troubles. Ling Feng knew this very well. Therefore, when the other party refused to hand over the treasure and had to force him to do it, Ling Feng was already murderous.
In his sight, seeing that the strange black light was about to escape, he moved his palm and slapped a terrifying palm print towards the space.
It's just that that attack didn't kill the black mang, but instead tore the space apart by it and fled!
Xuan Bing'er saw this scene early, but at the last moment, he sacrificed the Xuan Bing Sword and shot an extremely sharp sword light towards that gap.
"Tsk~" A seeping ghost scream came out, and then the spatial crack healed, and everything returned to calm.
"What the hell is that?" Ling Feng's face had a solemn look.
Xuan Bing'er's face was also full of worry, as if she had thought of something terrible, "Dark Soul Hall Evil Arts, Soul Gu!"
"Soul Gu?"
"Since it is a Gu worm that controls the soul, it only exists in the Netherworld, if I don't guess wrong, this person should be from the Dark Soul Palace!"
"If it escapes, will it reveal our information?"
Xuan Bing'er nodded solemnly.
The Dark Soul Palace, which Ling Feng had heard of, was a terrifying force, and it was a dark force. The people of the Dark Soul Temple, from the Netherworld, are a terrible race. Even the Heavenly Warring States would not dare to provoke such a terrifying existence.
It's just that the Dark Soul Palace, which is thousands of miles away, how could it intervene in the trial land of the Heavenly Warring States, this is more and more interesting!
"You can keep this thing well!" Ling Feng handed over the Ice Phoenix Body to Xuan Bing'er, fulfilling his previous promise.
Although Xuan Bing'er's previous expression had always been very calm, when the crystal like jade ice phoenix body landed in the palm of her hand, there was a trace of ripples spreading in her eyes.
She looked at Ling Feng with a hint of excitement on her face, "Thank you!"
Ling Feng shook his head, then smiled, "Let's go back quickly, I don't know if your stupid senior sister is still desperately trying to grab a fake ice phoenix!"
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"Poof!" At this end, several female disciples of the Xuanbing Sect desperately blocked the other martial artists. One by one, under the opponent's powerful attack, they directly spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and their breath was sluggish to the extreme.
Chen Yuan didn't pity the jade at all, kicked away a child of the Xuanbing Sect, and slapped a palm towards Meng Qing'er at the same time, "Get out!"
The palm print that fell from the sky, carrying rolling might, shrouded Meng Qing'er, who was about to seize the body of the ice phoenix.
"Bang!"
The palm prints that came like thunder, Meng Qing'er couldn't touch it. When he held the body of the ice phoenix, the whole person was hit by a fierce palm at the same time.
(End of chapter)