Just as Lu Xiaofeng and the others were waiting for Hua Manlou to arrive, they didn't know that their whereabouts had already been targeted by the Death Hunter.

In the distance, the evil monks of the Ghost Alliance, staring at the figures of Lu Xiaofeng and a few people, licked their tongues, lurked in the shadows, and galloped towards their positions.

"All mortals have death, only we darkness will live forever! Despicable Chinese people, taste the death sanction of our Yamato nation!"

The evil monk's concealed face revealed a mysterious power, condensed into a spiritual blade, and slammed into Lu Xiaofeng's forehead.

"Poof! Be careful, there are enemies around. ”

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback by the attack of Rulai, the sharp blade entered his body, the spirit in his mind was sluggish, the defense system of the Dao spirit and a defensive magic weapon purchased from the cultivator, the soul suppression bell swayed, and gradually calmed down the impact of this spiritual attack.

Sikong Xingxing, who was beside him, saw that Lu Xiaofeng was attacked and killed, and immediately realized that something was wrong, his big hand slapped out, his eyes were focused on God, and he opened the technique of the Heavenly Eye, and in an instant, an astonishing light burst out from the depths of his eyes, and suddenly, the surrounding dark space became extremely clear, and even the figures of the evil monks hidden under the darkness appeared in his eyes one by one.

"You're looking for death!" ”

Bu Jingyun's fame and mastery have now fallen into the hands of Sikong Xingxing, and the speed has doubled, and the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable. At this moment, it is like a meteor crossing the sky, the air is roaring constantly, there seems to be thousands of winds behind him, a palm pull-up, the power of the cloud palm technique is undoubtedly revealed, the shadow of the Dao palm brushes through the void, and the heavy blow is in the shadow that is curled up under Lu Xiaofeng's body.

"Bang!"

The evil monk's face showed a cruel smile, and he didn't care about the oncoming palm, but instead of advancing and retreating, a cold light appeared in his hand, a dagger that had been tempered with poison, and went directly towards Lu Xiaofeng's heart.

"Not good. ”

Lu Xiaofeng used his ears and spiritual perception to perceive this fatal attack, but unfortunately, before he could make any reaction, he only felt that his body could not move, and he couldn't control his body, and watched the dagger pierce into their chests.

"They're ninjas!"

Before he died, Lu Xiaofeng split through the evil monk's defenses, saw his true face, and exclaimed.

"Dongei's ninjas, don't you want to live with those miscellaneous people?"

The ninjas of Dongying are extremely famous among the major killer organizations of the main god shop, and they are cruel, bloodthirsty, and indifferent, and can even give up their lives to fulfill their so-called goals.

They are not human beings at all, but a killing machine.

Lu Xiaofeng, who tore through the ninja's face, held the dagger that pierced his chest, endured the pain and the weakness of his soul, and suddenly took out a silver needle from his hand, and the silver needle pierced the hole, and between the lightning and flint, it stabbed on the ninja's death hole.

The speed and precision of the stitches are appalling.

"Lu Xiaofeng, hold on!"

Sikong Xingxing ran over and handed the resurrection medal he had purchased to Lu Xiaofeng, wanting to prevent this catastrophe for him, who knew that this resurrection medal had no effect at all, but he had recovered from the injuries of his flesh and blood, but his soul and spirit were gone.

"It is rumored that those Dongying ninjas must wear a Soul Drinking Demon Blade every time they perform a mission. Once you kill an enemy, you can devour their souls, nourish and strengthen your own essence, and feed back to the host for greater power. Could it be that this rumor is true?" When Sikong Xingxing first heard the news, he just skimmed it lightly, and had a little impression in his heart, at this moment, recalling it, he felt how important it was to sometimes get the news by accident, and quickly took off the soul drinking demon blade on the Dongying ninja's body, and used the power of the soul to perceive it for a moment, as if he had entered a huge dark world.

In this dark world, the desolation and pitch-black monsters all over the ground are crisscrossed, the souls of demon beasts roar into the sky, and even the traces of some Terran monks with red eyes can be seen in the distance.

These souls are all vanquished who were forcibly detained in this dark world after being killed.

If a person's soul is shackled, then even a god like Hades, who holds the book of life and death, will be difficult to completely resurrect people.

However, Sikong Xingxing was lucky to find the faint fluctuations emanating from Lu Xiaofeng's soul, looked at the surrounding void, took out the token he had returned, and returned to the city in place.

"Don't worry, I'll save you. ”

Sikong Xingxing walked quickly, and he didn't notice a pale white mist behind him along the passage he had opened upstream, and entered the main god's shop.

"Well, I can't help but make a move? I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

At the end of the end, Jun Wudao was swimming in the long river of time and space, salvaging the beasts of time and space, plundering the laws of time and space condensed in their bodies, suddenly, his face changed, he looked into the main god's shop, and said indifferently.

The next moment, his entire body disappeared in place and descended in front of Sikong Xingxing.

"You are?"

Sikong Xingxing looked at the sudden Jun Wudao a little inexplicably, and asked with some astonishment.

"You are really bold, who gave you the courage to plan to counterattack my main god shop?"

Jun Wudao said indifferently, waved out his big hand, and a huge axe appeared in his hand, this axe seemed to condense countless earth-breaking, chaotic and void avenue mantras, as soon as it appeared in his hand, endless time, space and the future were frozen and frozen.

Before Sikong Xingxing understood what was happening, he only heard a clicking sound in his ears, and he came back to his senses in shock, turned around and looked, and broke out in a cold sweat.

A fierce beast with a fierce face and fangs was staring at its eyes like stars, staring at him, looking at him, making Sikong Xingxing's whole person look like he was on pins and needles, unable to advance or retreat.

"The Ancient Lord God Space is finally coming back again, however, you are only a mere sixth-level main god, what qualifications do you have to yell at me if you are less than seventh. When Lao Tzu was crisscrossing the universe, you were just a tadpole. "The origin of this fierce beast is extremely ancient, and it is the most ancient murderous thing that was born from the Great Dao runes in the depths of innate chaos.

Their combat power is comparable to that of innate Chaos Gods and Demons, and they are truly innate masters.

Even in the sea of diversity and chaos, such fierce beasts are extremely terrifying ancient existences.