Chapter 23: The Art of Prison Souls (Asking for Favorite Votes)

"Bang bang bang!!"

With the advanced pupil technique of [White Eyes], combined with the upper body method, Duan Feng walked among the thousands of people.

Every time he slaps, he can knock the opponent to the ground one by one, making them lose their combat effectiveness in an instant.

"Eight Extremes Collapse!"

"Boom!!"

Huge armies have fallen.

Duan Feng's figure flashed, he rushed out of the encirclement, and killed Duan Langtian.

These armies can not die, but Duan Langtian must die!

"Hmph, you want to fight me, you don't have the qualifications!"

Duan Langtian sneered and shook his head.

Then, behind him, six people appeared in an instant.

These six people turned out to be all princes.

"There are so many dog legs. ”

Duan Feng's speed did not weaken at all, and he continued to attack with all his strength.

"Join forces to kill this son of evil and avenge the eighth child!"

The second prince, Duan Yu, snorted coldly.

"Good!" the other five responded.

Subsequently, the six of them worked together to completely explode the spiritual power in their bodies.

That breath turned out to be all of them reaching the realm of the Sword King, and even the strength was at least above the Four Heavens.

"I haven't seen you for a year, and all of you have broken through the Sword King, so you must have done a lot of illegal things. ”

Duan Lang sneered.

He clearly remembered that only a few people such as Duan Langtian and Duan Yu had reached the realm of the Sword King before.

However, now in less than a year, they have all broken through.

If it was said that there was no catty in it, Duan Feng would definitely not believe it.

"Haha, you're going to die anyway, so it's okay to tell you, we have the support of the Soul Demon Sect. ”

Duan Yu laughed and didn't put Duan Feng in his eyes.

"Soul Demon Sect, you guys are actually involved with that extremely murderous Soul Demon Sect that eats people and doesn't swallow bones?"

Duan Feng's figure stopped, and he shouted: "You guys are really shameless, you want to give the country that the emperor has fought so hard to give to others in vain?"

"Haha, you're not a prince, let alone an emperor, what qualifications do you have to manage us?"

Duan Yu still laughed.

"I was going to spare your life, but it seems that it is not necessary. ”

Duan Feng shook his head, and the killing intent all over his body soared into the sky.

"Arrogance!"

Duan Yu snorted coldly and said, "Let's perform the [Soul Prison Technique] together!"

"Good!" the rest nodded.

"Whoosh!"

The six spiritual power rays were immediately linked to each other and surrounded Duan Feng inside.

"Rub, even the [Soul Prison Technique] of the Soul Demon Sect has been practiced, and it seems that it is really hopeless. ”

Duan Feng scolded secretly.

"Trapped!" Duan Yu shouted, and the spiritual power in the sky formed an energy cell, imprisoning Duan Feng in it.

Duan Langtian looked at this scene and smiled contemptuously.

In the face of Duan Feng's stunned youth, how could he need to do it himself?

Just let someone else do it and kill it, so there's no need to worry.

As the [Soul Prison Technique] continued to compress the space, Duan Feng even became a little short of breathing.

"Knock Knock Knock !!"

Duan Feng burst out one palm after another, but it could only ripple in bursts, and it was useless.

"What a sturdy cell, if I let them compress it, I'm afraid I'll be crushed into pulp alive. ”

Duan Feng felt that something was wrong.

Standing inside the cell, his spiritual power seemed to be greatly suppressed.

"It can't be delayed any longer. ”

Duan Feng's eyes were closed, and then he made a Tai Chi pose.

"Hmph, pretend, at this time, everything is in vain!"

Duan Yu sneered disdainfully.

He then ordered the crowd to compress again.

However, at this moment, Duan Feng moved......