Chapter 68: Soul Extraction

"Are you scared?" Shi Feng paused, his face was still playful, and said to He Xuan.

"Afraid? How could I be afraid of you! He Xuan looked like a frightened deer just now, and when he heard Shi Feng's words, he immediately became tough again: "My father is Helong, the leader of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group, and the powerhouse of the Martial King Realm, if you dare to touch me, let you escape to the ends of the earth, my father will not let you go." ”

"This sentence is very familiar!" Shi Feng frowned and was savoring, then remembered and said, "Oh, I remembered." I heard something like this a few days ago, but the next day, his Lao Tzu was immediately beheaded by me, and I believe that your Lao Tzu will be no exception. ”

After Shi Feng finished speaking, he continued to walk towards He Xuan, "No! Don't come here! He Xuan snorted, and then quickly turned around, and he was about to escape with his technique.

As soon as Shi Feng's thoughts moved, He Xuan's body immediately lost its right to control, and the body that had originally turned over was controlled by an invisible force, and it turned back forcefully, facing Shi Feng again.

Looking at Shi Feng with a smile on his face, he approached him step by step, this seemingly harmless young man, at this moment, in He Xuan's eyes, he was like a devil asking for his life, the devil had a demonic bright red blood sword in his hand, which was extremely dazzling in the sun, and the sharp sword blade with blood light, the whole sword was like a death scythe that harvested life.

He Xuan even regretted in his heart, why did he provoke this devil for no reason. I just cut in line, just to show my status in the Demon Beast City, and in exchange for my life.

I can obviously stay away from this devil, and from now on I have nothing to do with it. And because of the breath in his heart, he followed here and sent his life over for him to kill.

He Xuan regretted, if there was a regret medicine in this world, He Xuan would definitely not want to provoke this person, but death was slowly approaching him.

Among these people from the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group, Shi Feng found that He Xuan's soul power was the most powerful of the few.

"Nope! Don't come here! Don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I promise to give you 10,000 yuan stones! No! 100,000! As long as you don't kill me, I can sue your father and let you be the deputy head of our Demon Wolf Mercenary Group! ”

Shi Feng approached step by step, fear spread in He Xuan's heart point after point, feeling death approaching, thinking of the sharp blade of the blood sword cutting through his neck, He Xuan's tall body couldn't help but tremble.

"Which of you will save me! Sirius! Lone wolf! Father! Wei Han! Which of you will save me! I don't want to die! Fear made He Xuan close his eyes, not daring to look at Shi Feng, let alone looking at the bloody sword in Shi Feng's hand.

Suddenly, He Xuan found that his whole person seemed to rise to the sky, "There is a master to save me?" This was the first thought that came to He Xuan's mind.

Immediately after, He Xuan felt that the whole world was spinning, opened his eyes, his pupils widened instantly, and He Xuan suddenly saw that there was a young man holding a sword standing on the ground below, and in front of the young man, standing a headless body, the headless neck was still spurting bright red blood.

"It's ...... My ......"

After Shi Feng slashed He Xuan with a sword, he began to devour the power of death, the blood of his flesh and body, and the headless corpse in front of him, like a leaky balloon, quickly dried up.

Shi Feng raised his head to collect his sword, looked at the head falling in mid-air, his hands were sealed, and a series of strange and distorted white runes appeared from his hand, floating towards He Xuan's head above, and drilled into He Xuan's forehead one by one.

When the head fell, Shi Feng reached out and grabbed He Xuan's head like a ball, and used his body to jump, and in a few jumps, he jumped to the front of the mountain just now, and then jumped into the cave on the mountainside.

In the dark cave, Yue Wushuang was still in a coma, and the flames continued to burn in the fire next to him.

After Shi Feng returned to the cave, he threw the head in his hand towards Yue Wushuang, and when the head was about to hit Yue Wushuang's head, it suddenly paused in the void, Shi Feng used the power of his soul to press towards the head that was stuck in mid-air, and quickly pulled He Xuan's soul out of the skull.

"You can't die well, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go! You don't want to die! In a translucent, fist-sized soul, there was a curse and a curse from He Xuan.

Shi Feng didn't bother to pay attention to it, because this guy wouldn't even have a chance to be a ghost at all, and with a move of his mind, he wiped out He Xuan's consciousness from this group of souls, leaving only the purest soul, flowing into the center of Yue Wushuang's eyebrows, nourishing Yue Wushuang's soul power.

"Hmm!" In a coma, Moon Wushuang suddenly let out a comfortable moan because his soul was nourished.

After Shi Feng finished this qiē, the skull no longer had the slightest use value, and he sucked it in his hand, sucked the skull into his hand, and then threw it out of the cave like garbage.

Looking at Yue Wushuang, Shi Feng muttered, "This girl shouldn't be able to wake up in a long time." ”

Then Shi Feng walked out of the cave again, came to the mouth of the cave, and jumped down from the mountainside again.

On the ground, there were still fifteen warriors of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group, as well as fifteen demon wolves, these people and wolves, Shi Feng only injured the meridians of their whole body, and spared their lives for the time being.

Shi Feng flicked his right hand with his fingers, and punched one rune mark after another into the body of those martial artists, these marks were the same as those that entered He Xuan's body at that time, as long as they were entered, the freedom, life and death of these people would be controlled by Shi Feng's thoughts.

"You are starting to recover from your injuries, and if after an hour, I find that your injuries have not recovered, then go down and accompany He Xuan." Shi Feng said coldly, the meridians were damaged, and although they had lost their mobility, with their nine-star martial artists, the martial arts cultivation of the nine-star martial spirits, one hour was enough to recover.

What's more, these mercenary groups that have been mixed with the Demon Beast Mountain Range all year round will have healing medicine on their bodies.

When these martial artists Shi Feng punched the rune mark into their bodies, they already understood that their life and death were controlled by this young man, and they did not doubt that this young man would be merciful to them, even the young head He Xuan was slashed by him with a sword, and the nutrients in his body were also absorbed by him......

They didn't dare to continue thinking about it, they just wanted to live and get rid of their bad luck, and the only way to live now was to do what this young man said, and not to be disobedient.

Seeing that the warriors of those demon wolf mercenary groups began to heal themselves, Shi Feng set his eyes on a demon wolf, the demon wolf of Hexuan.