The skeleton little lord was as fast as a ghost, and the three-meter-long bone spear shot out terrifying black light from time to time. Update the fastest eye-to-eye and quickly kill a large number of skeleton generals who block the way, piece by piece. It's as easy as a farmer cutting wheat.

"Make no mistake! This is a skeleton general! Leng Feng looked at the brutally tortured Skeleton General in a daze, and hurriedly increased his soul manipulation. Sensing the large number of servants who were like a defeated army and had no morale to retreat, Leng Feng couldn't control his scolding.

The little skeleton lord was almost slaughtered, and the force sank to the bone spear, wielding it impenetrable. In the click, broken bones flew in the sky. Along the way, he went on a rampage to kill Leng Feng.

"I rely on ......" Leng Feng's scalp was numb, and his eyebrows were as uncomfortable as being pricked by needles. Can't wait to step back. The staff of death in his hand shot out the bone spear and bone spear desperately, blocking the figure like a killing god with all his might.

The bone spear as thick as a child's arm, the bone spear with amazing lethality, was easily cut into elements by the skeleton little lord with the bone spear, and dissipated into the air. The bone spear was full of death, and a pitch-black horse shot down like lightning. If it hits, the cold front will definitely be cut in half.

Leng Feng's soul rushed forward, and he hurriedly rolled on the spot, dodging the fatal blow in embarrassment. Leaping up from the ground like a spring, he replaced the Nether Sword in the air, and the dazzling fighting spirit urged out. shouted: "Triple Slash ......" A dazzling sword qi lightning shot out, followed by the second and third streams.

The little skeleton lord who rushed towards him quickly had a strong aura of death surging around him. The bone spear whined like a ghost crying and stabbed forward with all its might. Shake the first sword qi away without hindrance. When the spear shook, the black light shot out, colliding with the second sword qi with incomparable precision, and both of them were silently annihilated. The third sword qi, as fast as lightning, landed on the skeleton battle armor on his chest. The aura of death was so thick that it rose violently. As if trapped in the mud, the third sword qi was exhausted before it touched the skeleton battle armor. Disappear.

A bone spear as black as ink, like a black dragon coming out of a hole, stabbed at Leng Feng's throat that was still in mid-air and landed quickly.

The cold front that landed downward could not be avoided, roaring angrily and trying his best to arouse the fighting spirit. The Nether Sword slashed with all its might, slashing at the incoming bone spear.

Peng's loud bang came, and Leng Feng flew out as if he had been hit hard. The man was already spitting out mouthfuls of blood in mid-air. The sword-wielding right hand was sore, and the Nether Sword almost escaped and fell heavily on the hard ground. Stir up dust all over the ground.

Ahem...... Leng Feng, who was smashed, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, coughing violently. Secretly shocked: "The strength of the Skeleton Little Lord is only slightly inferior to the Martial King, and with his current strength, he has no chance of winning at all." ”

The pitch-black bone spear stabbed like a maggot on a tarsal bone. The palpitating whining sound upset Leng Feng. Hurriedly rolled on the ground quickly. Bang bang bang, the solid stone slabs behind him were pierced by bone spears and burst open.

Leng Feng urged the fighting spirit, the moon slash, the triple slash, the bloody battle nine styles, and launched it repeatedly. Fearless of death, he attacked the skeleton lord. If you want to survive, you must defeat this terrible enemy. In the past, I was too focused on the cultivation of skeleton servants and magic. So much so that there was almost no time to practice fighting skills. Otherwise, it would not have ended up in such a situation.

Leng Feng's eyes were full of blood red, the Death Staff in his left hand, and the Nether Sword in his right hand. A dazzling fighting spirit appeared all over his body, and all kinds of attacks poured down on him intensively. There is only one thought in the mind, defeat it and live.

As strong as a skeleton little lord, he was also caught off guard by the cold front that erupted with all his might. It's a bone spear and a bone spear, and it's a triple slash moon slash and other fighting skill attacks. Inside the skull, the soul fire was fluctuating, and with its almost negligible IQ, it obviously couldn't understand what was going on?

Sensing the death aura of the protective body gradually dimmed, the Skeleton Little Lord's soul fire flourished, and a monstrous killing intent swept out. The bone spear in his hand swept out unmatchedly, and a large area of black light shot out. The sword qi bone spear that will attack will be crushed alive. The bone spear smashed down like a mountain.

Leng Feng, who was shocked, hurriedly dodged short. The black light without ink can be brushed across the scalp. Peng's loud bang, the powerful bone spear, whipped the ground to a terrifying pit, countless gravel mixed with an amazing wave of qi swept in, Leng Feng snorted, was hit by the gravel in many places, only to feel that the whole body was going to fall apart, in the pain of drilling the heart, the body was involuntarily shaken away.

Leng Feng, who fell heavily to the ground, turned extremely pale. Red blood slowly gushed out from the corners of his mouth. The fighting spirit was sharply consumed, and he suffered heavy blows one after another, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. Looking at the pitch-black figure rushing quickly, he muttered in despair: "Damn, if I had used more snacks for martial arts, I wouldn't have fallen here." ”

The Skeleton Little Lord's soul fire burned brightly, and the bone spear in his hand stabbed out like lightning quickly, straight to Leng Feng's throat.

"Douqi, why should I compete with him. I'm a necromancer, and I specialize in soul power. Leng Feng, who was originally waiting for death with his eyes closed, had a spiritual light in his mind. Secretly scolding oneself for entering a misunderstanding, isn't this based on one's own shortcomings and attacking the strengths of others? The power of the soul is one's strong point.

Leng Feng opened his eyes suddenly, his eyebrows suddenly jumped sharply, and his throat was like a needle prick, and the threat of death enveloped his body. Eyes as bright as stars looked at the jet-black bone spear that struck by lightning without blinking. On his pale face, a touch of madness appeared, and he roared sharply: "Soul impact ......" A black light shot out from the center of his eyebrows like lightning. Before the bone spear pierced his throat, he was one step into the sea of consciousness of the skeleton lord.

The two of them kept this movement with each other, and the divine light in their eyes dimmed. Leng Feng controlled all the soul power, and suddenly came to a world full of blood red. I haven't gotten used to what my soul senses. A surging and vast soul, exuding the aura of greed and killing, rushed up with great excitement.

"Do you want to devour my soul? Leng Feng controlled the soul and stepped forward without fear of death. shouted: "Soul Imprisonment ......" The huge and incomparable soul power swept out, expanding rapidly, enveloping the soul of the skeleton little lord in it with lightning speed. The confined space constructed with the soul, as Leng Feng desperately urged the power of the soul, the confined space produced an irresistible crushing force, suppressing everything like a mountain.

Roar...... The soul of the skeleton little lord trapped in the confined space let out an earth-shattering roar. Under the threat of being wiped out of the soul, the huge soul that was condensed and pure turned into bone spears and launched a crazy attack on the confined space.

Bang bang bang...... The earth-shattering roar sounded, and from the depths of Leng Feng's soul, there were bursts of tingling pain. It was like the pain of ten thousand ants eating away at the heart, almost causing it to faint to death. The originally rock-solid confined space was instantly filled with cracks. It's like a broken porcelain vase that can shatter at any moment.

Yes...... Leng Feng, whose soul had turned into a soul, let out a miserable cry unwillingly, seeing that there were more and more cracks in the confined space, and the soul of the skeleton little lord was about to get out of trouble. The eyes are slightly illusory, full of madness. Gritted his teeth and roared: "If you want to kill me, Lao Tzu will fight with you." "The illusory hands quickly made one handprint after another, and the second soul refining of the Ancient Body Quenching Technique was cast out in a complete soul state.

Boom...... In the sea of consciousness of the little skeleton lord, the roar was loud. With the handprints, they are blessed on the confined space. The confined space that was about to be shattered gradually stabilized. The handprints shone with golden light, emitting a dazzling light. With the urging of the cold front, the dense cracks in the confined space were slowly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. The terrifying soul aura flowed wildly, and a terrifying crushing force swept out.

Roar...... The soul of the little skeleton lord is desperately rushing left and right to fight with all his might. But sadly found that he could not break through the confinement. As the crushing force became more and more terrifying, a feeling of weakness hit the soul. Sensing his soul, under this irresistible crushing force, it gradually disappeared into nothingness, and his soul trembled, and the impact became more and more crazy.

The war between souls has reached its current state. The competition is not only about the majesty of the soul, but also about the stoicism of the will. One is out of trouble with all his might, and the other is crushed by death. The battle has entered the white-hot stage, and whoever can't hold on is doomed to the end of the soul's demise.

With the passage of time, I don't know how long it has been, the cold front that the soul has turned into is extremely illusory and dim at this time, as if a gust of wind can blow it away. And the skeleton lord whose soul was trapped was a huge and matchless soul, and it was crushed to the point that only a fist-sized mass remained. Motionless and motionless, the black light slowly dissipated, and he had long lost the ability to fight. Let it be slaughtered like a fish on a board.

Leng Feng forcibly endured the feeling of weakness in his soul. His eyes stared at the confined space without blinking. Seeing the skeleton little lord's soul shrink to the size of an egg, he carefully put away the soul confinement magic.

The soul of the little skeleton lord, where it floated weakly, the black light around it continued to sink into it. The soul actually has a faint tendency to grow.

"Do you still want to resist, obediently become my servant!" Leng Feng muttered weakly, and with a wave of his hand, the undead contract technique was released.

Above the skeleton little lord's weakened soul, a soul mark suddenly appeared. The powerful power of the contract shone brightly, and it shrouded down quickly.

Roar...... The soul of the little skeleton lord let out an inaudible roar unwillingly, summoning up the remaining strength to resist the power of the contract. It's just that compared to Leng Feng, he really looks too weak at the moment. The contract technique slowly expanded and contracted, and it was extremely powerful to destroy the last resistance of the soul. The golden light was so bright that it didn't enter it.

Leng Feng's heart was relieved, and he almost fainted on the spot. Seeing the soul of the skeleton little lord, under the repair of the power of the contract, it quickly recovered as before. Sensing the surrender from the other party. Leng Feng, who let out a long breath, manipulated the extremely weak soul and returned to his sea of consciousness