Chapter 11 Donghuang Bell, Advance!

The blood was a little warm, and the seal sat calmly on the rocks beside it.

The second level of the soul master can kill the general-level soul beast in seconds!

The power of the East Emperor Bell's innate soul technique can be seen from this.

Even if Feng Liu has reached the cultivation of soul handsomeness, he is still not his opponent.

glanced at the flickering Donghuang Bell, the corners of Feng Liu's mouth curled, as if he was muttering to himself, "Old man, I treated you badly at the beginning." Not this time. ”

The regrets of the previous life, in this life, he wants to make up for it bit by bit!

And this will be his first step to make up for the past.

The white and powerful hands suddenly changed into handprints, the mysterious light flowed, the Eastern Emperor Bell was suspended in the air, and the golden unique runes began to rotate at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The runes were like golden tadpoles, and I didn't even know what they meant.

Even if Feng Liu had reached the cultivation of the Title Emperor in his previous life, he didn't figure it out.

However, the golden runes are extremely terrifying!

I only saw that circle of incomparably mysterious runes, suddenly surging out, completely wrapping the corpse of the Demon Cloud Greedy Wolf.

Immediately afterwards, that heart-pounding scene appeared in front of me.

It is indestructible, even if it is a soul beast that is chopped with a knife and axe, the fur dissolves instantly!

The Eastern Emperor Bell circled above Feng Liu's head and landed steadily on the corpse of the Demon Cloud.

The mouth of the bottle opened, and the corpse was directly devoured into it!

To achieve this step, not only did the sealing flow not relax, but the muscles of the whole body were tightened.

Next, it's the key!

Soul power is like an endless river, rushing out.

With the help of the Eastern Emperor Bell, he began to refine the corpse of the Demon Cloud Greedy Wolf.

The incomparably pure soul power was comparable to the soul crystal, and in the blink of an eye, it poured into the hundreds of limbs and bones of the sealed stream.

The sea of qi was filled in an instant, and it was still pouring in like crazy!

How terrifying would it be for a general-level soul beast to cultivate its soul power for hundreds of years?

Feng Liu gritted his teeth and quickly ran the Donghuang Bell, sucking back all the rest of his soul power.

And the Donghuang Bell also began to rotate, and every ninety-nine rotations, the color will increase a little!

This was the first time he had used the Soul Devouring Technique, and if he could improve it more, his cultivation in the future would be like a fish in water, and he would speed up a lot.

There was a sharp pain in the meridians, which was enough to tear the heart and lungs.

But Feng Liu, who has 100,000 years of experience, has not changed his complexion, his eyes are cold, what is this pain?

At the beginning, in order to improve the level of martial souls.

He once jumped into the abyss and soaked in the nine shades of lava for three hundred years!

He also dived into the deep sea thousands of miles below and retreated for 500 years.

What kind of suffering did he not suffer?

A moment later, the Eastern Emperor Bell suddenly burst out with a mighty soul power.

The surrounding bushes were directly pressed down, and the dead leaves on the ground were directly turned into powder, which was blown away by the strong wind.

The ink-black eyes were full of fine light, and the corners of Feng Liu's mouth were also upturned.

It worked!

Looking at the four yellow rays of light beating above, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled.

Yellow product level four!

Directly promoted to the fourth level!

Feeling the Haoran soul power flowing in his body, with a wave of his hand, the dazzling soul power directly pierced through the sky tree.

"Soul Master Level 4?"

Feng Liu smiled, he didn't expect that he could actually enter the fourth level of soul master cultivation.

Originally, he thought that he would only be able to reach the third level of the soul master, but he didn't expect that there would be one more level.

Don't underestimate this level, if there are no adventures, it is enough for him to devote himself to retreat for several months.

This Demon Cloud Greedy Wolf died a well-deserved death, at least his strength was greatly improved.

Glancing at the Eastern Emperor Zhong Martial Soul, Feng Liu put it back away, and saw that the sky was slowly brightening, so he hurried to walk forward.

The former No. 1 female god of war in the Soul Martial Continent, Liu is ruthless!

If the Soul King master of the Xiaoao Dynasty is allowed to take the lead again, then he will lose a lot.

Liu Wuru is very stubborn, once she recognizes something, it will not change in this life......

At the beginning, Feng Liu just accidentally ran into her taking a bath, and as a result, he was hunted down for nearly 100,000 years!

Thinking of the past, Feng Liu couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

According to the time, after a maximum of three hours, the Soul King powerhouse of the Xiaoao Dynasty will appear and rescue Liu Wuru.

After calculating the time, Feng Liu hurriedly left.

Fortunately, he knew where the other party was.

The edge area of the Xingluo Great Forest is known as the ghost valley of the Ghost Gate.

Those powerful children did not dare to enter the inner area of the Star Luo Great Forest.

The deeper you go, the stronger the soul beast becomes!

The Valley of Ghosts is located in a key pass.

After a little exertion by the soul master, the valley can be completely blocked.

Then let those slaves fight the soul beasts with their bare hands in the valley.

And those rich children, dignitaries and nobles, stood on the top of the valley, watching those slaves being torn to pieces by soul beasts, and then showed a satisfied smile.

The ghost gate of the slaves, the gold cave of the powerful!

For them, it's just for fun, but for those slaves, it's going to cost them their lives!

Feng Liu is not a saint, and the life and death of those slaves have nothing to do with him.

On the Soul Martial Continent, this is the case.

People with humble strength can only become the playthings of the superior without enough family power to protect them.

In the end, it becomes a puddle of mud under the feet of the strong.

If he wants to change this world, unless he can unify the Soul Martial Continent and establish a new order.

In the forest, it is extremely humid.

Fortunately, he was quite familiar with this place, and after finding a shortcut, he saw the ghost valley.

The howling wind was a little bloody.

I only saw a dozen and so gorgeously dressed children of the powerful standing at the edge of the valley, and behind them were a circle of masters to prevent any accidents from happening.

This group of people is either the heirs of merchants on the wealthy side, or the children of families with good status.

In their eyes, slaves may not be as good as their mounts in their crotch.

"Haha, this slave is not simple, a female stream actually defeated a fourth-level soul beast just now?"

"She has a strong desire to survive, and in order to survive, she is really unscrupulous. ”

"That's right, you even pretended to be dead just now?"

"It's fun, it's really getting fun. The man at the head waved his hand while holding a charming and bewitching woman.

"Sword slave, arrange for a general-level soul beast to go down. Ben Gongzi wants to see if this slave can survive. ”

"Yes!"

This person's name is Huang Tianci.

He is the only son of the prime minister of the dynasty, and he has a good talent.

However, he is arrogant and unruly.

"Wait!"

However, at this time, the voice of Feng Liu sounded, and he walked out proudly.

"This slave, I want it!"