Chapter 1202: Crazy Cognac

"I'm really curious how you survived, when so many people watched you disappear and your soul was broken. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

The old man looked at Xu Feng, his eyes full of curiosity.

A martial artist, no matter how high his cultivation is, once his soul is broken, it is equivalent to death.

And at that time, the Male Tyrant Spirit Emperor was only the peak cultivation of the Nine Rank Spirit Emperor, and it was impossible for him to be resurrected.

In fact, Xu Feng hasn't figured it out all these years.

But he roughly guessed why.

First, that is the effect of the Chaos Infinite Technique he cultivated, this technique is incomparably mysterious, and Xu Feng has not yet figured out the reason.

Second, that is, Xu Feng's soul is stronger than others, you must know that his soul is once in that incomparably glorious world, and he has crossed over there.

Then, his soul and the master of the Majestic Spirit Emperor's own body had become one. When he was gone, his soul was not contained in this world and was reborn again.

"Maybe the heavens think that your dark temple is too fierce and vicious, and he is especially reluctant to let me die, so let me destroy the dark temple. ā€

Xu Feng looked at the old man opposite, of course he wouldn't say his guess.

"Hmph, I have to say that you are really lucky to have survived, but you really shouldn't go against the Dark Temple, because you really can't afford to mess with the Dark Temple. ā€

The old man of the Second Rank Spirit Venerable, his voice was also a little flat. It seems that from his words, he also feels that Xu Feng should not die.

"The Temple of Darkness is more powerful than you can imagine. As for your resentment towards that person, I see that it is not easy for you to cultivate so many people, so I would like to advise you, she is not something you can provoke. ā€

There was firmness in the old man's words, as the protector of that person in the Tianhua Domain, he knew very well how terrifying that person really was.

Moreover, how terrifying the forces behind that person are.

"Everything you and she went through, you should treat it as a dream and forget it completely. The old man's eyes were staring at Xu Feng, of course he also knew the emotions of the Male Tyrant Spirit Emperor and Ling Bingrong.

"I don't know if you've heard of a saying, dragons don't live with snakes. And that person is the divine dragon above the nine heavens, and you are just a small snake on the edge, and you are destined to have no good ending from the beginning. ā€

"Dragons don't live with snakes?"

The corners of Xu Feng's mouth murmured slightly, a touch of madness appeared on his face, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, bursting into laughter.

"Hahahaha......"

The sound vibrated so violently that the entire void trembled.

His eyes turned blood-red, and he stared at the old man deadly, and said, "Is this the reason why she wants to kill me and destroy my dominance?"

This time, the old man of the Second Rank Spirit Venerable did not speak, he looked at Xu Feng's gaze with some pity.

He knew very well that the youth in front of him would embark on a path of no return.

That force is too terrifying, that person is too terrifying.

"Hmph, there is so much nonsense with him, let's kill this son directly, so as not to have too many dreams at night. Cognac's eyes erupted with murderous intent, and the pitch-black double dark Dao Heart on his body emerged.

"Boy, today is your time of death. ā€

After Cognac finished speaking, he stretched out his withered arm, and his pale palm was like a sharp claw, containing blood-red light.

"Hmph, three years later, you are still such a waste, just because you want to kill me, are you dreaming?"

The eyes of the old man of the second-grade spirit venerable were surprised, he didn't expect Xu Feng's cultivation speed to be so fast, and he had already broken through to the first-grade spirit venerable.

The killing intent in Cognac's eyes was even stronger, if Xu Feng was given another period of time, maybe even he would not be the opponent of the other party, and such a genius must be wiped out as soon as possible.

"Hahaha...... Yipin Lingzun cultivated, I really don't know where you got the courage to say such a thing, suffer death. "Cognac didn't expect Xu Feng to be just a first-grade spiritual cultivator.

His dignified fourth-grade spirit venerable, if he can't even deal with a first-grade spirit venerable, then how can he get mixed up.

Cognac stepped out with a single step, and his hands waved instantly.

The spiritual power instantly condensed, forming a circle of wind howling, and the pitch-black light condensed into a pitch-black blade, tearing fiercely towards Xu Feng.

"Hmph, do you think it was still three years ago?" Xu Feng's voice sounded, a violent strong wind howled, and golden light erupted from Xu Feng's body.

The Thirteen Styles of Heroism were unleashed, and the golden fists slammed into the air, like an overwhelming momentum, and the endless rivers rolled down.

Cognac's face was full of shock, and he felt the ferocity of Xu Feng's punch.

Boom!

The fist collided fiercely with the pitch-black blade, and the entire void shook instantly, and the most important thing was that the pitch-black blade disappeared directly.

Cognac's eyes were full of shock, and he stared at Xu Feng deadly, knowing that Xu Feng's punch just now didn't use Dao Xin at all.

"How is it possible? How can you reach such a level of strength in three years?" Cognac's eyes were crazy, and he roared madly.

Xu Feng stared at Cognac with disdain, and said coldly: "Three years ago, you bullied me in Tianhua Domain, and today I am standing here, what qualifications do you have to meet me?"

"No...... No...... I don't believe I'm no match for you......" A crazy look erupted in Cognac's eyes, and the spiritual power on his body rolled wildly.

I saw that his hands were constantly waving, and the violent qi waves were wave after wave, and the entire earth was shaking, and the pitch-black light instantly suppressed the void.

Thundered......

Seeing the huge attack made by Cognac, the corners of Xu Feng's mouth raised slightly: "Such a flashy attack is really weak." ā€

After speaking, the moment his body moved, a golden fist did not have any fancy fancy, and it struck towards Cognac fiercely.

Wow!

Those earth-shattering attacks of Cognac were directly reduced to nothing under this punch in an instant. And the golden fist slammed into Cognac's chest, and the sound of his bones shattering sounded.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Cognac, and both of his eyes turned blood-red.

He couldn't believe that in just three years, the person he used to be able to handle at will had become so strong that he couldn't even catch the opponent's punch.

"How's it going, old waste?" Xu Feng looked at Cognac, he stood there, Cognac was so weak in his eyes from beginning to end.

Cognac felt the killing intent on Xu Feng's body, and he said fiercely: "Xu Feng...... M...... You can't kill me, I'm the master of the Dark Temple, and if you kill me, the Dark Temple won't let you go. ā€

"I don't need the Temple of Darkness to let me go, I will settle accounts with the Temple of Darkness in the future. Today, I need you to tell me, what is Ling Bingrong's identity in the Dark Temple?"

Xu Feng's voice sounded, and the cognac on the opposite side suddenly laughed, his eyes full of mockery and pity.

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