But underground, there is a stone room, there is only one man in black, in front of him, there is also a soul flag, there are countless souls wrapped on it, faintly, you can still hear the sound of fighting, as if this is a battlefield, a battlefield that is witnessing death.

"Boom...... In the past few decades, it is really crazy enough, it is enough for me to collect the souls of millions of warriors, and successfully fuse them into two Yang Chen Realm battle souls, as well as dozens of Yin Chen Realm battle souls, if this continues, one day I will merge into a Nirvana Realm battle soul, and when the time comes, even if I face the Nirvana Realm monks, I will not be afraid!"

"Let's kill...... Let's kill...... The more you kill, the better, use your souls to achieve my soul banner, and use your souls to achieve my yin skull!"

In his short sloquette to himself, dozens of souls floated out of the stone wall above and flew into the soul flag, becoming one of the countless souls.

In the sky above the battlefield, three figures appeared here out of thin air, it was Mu Feng and the three.

Following Mu Feng's gaze, Ye Lin saw the earth below, and didn't find anything wrong, not even a person, of course there wouldn't be anything wrong.

"Master, didn't you leave something here?"

Hearing this, Shen Yuehua sneered, after experiencing such a dream, although her respect for Mu Feng has not decreased, at least in front of Mu Feng, she has also let go a lot, and she is no longer as respectful as before.

Mu Feng chuckled lightly, and did not answer Ye Lin's words, but said loudly: "Fellow Daoist below, you have collected souls for so many years, it's almost the same!"

Silence, only silence answered Mu Feng, as if Mu Feng was talking to the earth, but the earth was silent.

"Master, are you mistaken, there is no one down there!"

Mu Feng still didn't answer Ye Lin's words, and said loudly again: "The soul of a warrior cannot be blasphemed, if Daoist friends are obsessed and do not regret it, then I can only personally invite you out!"

There was finally movement below, and a cold voice came from the ground: "Obsessed and unrepentant, what a big breath, what is the old man going to do, it's not your turn to intervene, the acquaintance leaves quickly, the old man will act as if nothing happened!"

Mu Feng smiled indifferently and said: "Since Mu is here, he can't return empty-handed, I still say the same thing, the soul of a warrior cannot be desecrated!"

"I don't know how to lift!" With a cold snort, an old man in a black robe appeared out of thin air outside the three of Mu Feng.

The old man looked very thin, and his face was unusually white, as if it was caused by not seeing sunlight all year round, and his eyes were sunken, which made him even more gloomy.

The old man's cold gaze swept over Mu Feng first, and finally turned to the second daughter, and a trace of light flashed in the cold gaze, and the second daughter looked up and down carefully.

"Hey...... Boy, you're so blessed! There are two beauties with you, but now you can go, they belong to my!"

As soon as she heard this, Ye Lin was immediately furious, this old monster who was not a ghost or a ghost really pinched her as a soft persimmon.

But Shen Yuehua exclaimed: "Yin Hammer, Yin Hammer ranked fifth on the Yang List!"

"Hey...... Your knowledge is not bad, and it is also your blessing to follow the old man!"

Mu Feng couldn't help but smile, he was here to find trouble, he didn't expect the other party to be so crazy, he didn't take himself seriously at all, even if he was ranked fifth on the Yang List, even if he could fight with the Nirvana Realm monk, but he couldn't be so crazy!

"Yin skull, right? I don't care how high you are on the Yang list, today, I'm going to take back the souls you've collected over the years, they shouldn't belong to you!"

Yin Qizi glanced at Mu Feng coldly, and said, "Boy, don't think that you are in the Yangchen Realm, you can talk like this in front of the old man, since you don't want to leave, then you don't have to go!"

"If you want those souls, it's up to you to take them away!"

As he spoke, Yin Qizi suddenly pointed to the sky, and said in a gloomy voice: "Black Sun!" As soon as the voice started, a black sun appeared in the sky above his fingers, saying that it was a little reluctant, and it looked similar to Mu Feng's magic moon, but although the magic moon was black, there was a faint light on the outside, and the black sun in front of him was pure black.

As soon as the black sun came out, Mu Feng felt that all the space around him had turned black, and he couldn't see the black of his fingers, and bursts of yin qi were like the sound of the wind, and the chill came to his heart involuntarily.

Mu Feng knew that this was just the beginning, but he was not in the mood to talk to the other party here, he also pointed to the sky, and said coldly: "Let you see the real cold, cold day!"

A round of dark blue sun, suddenly rising under the sky where you can't see your fingers, although it does not drive away the darkness, but the biting cold, but it seems to freeze the night, it is such a cold, what everyone sees is clusters of floating flames, blue flames, dark fires.

As soon as the ghost fire came out, it drifted densely to the yin skull, and where it passed, the night receded like a tide, and the light reappeared, but the cold was still there.

"Ghost Fire ......" Yin Qi Zi was shocked, even the second daughter was the same, they were really the first time to see Mu Feng's ghost fire, especially what Shen Yuehua couldn't understand was that what she had seen Mu Feng was pure vitality, how could she have demon fire now.

Yin Qizi snorted coldly, quickly pinched his hands, and said, "Soul Crow!" As soon as the voice started, the black sun in the sky above collapsed, turning into a crow flying in the sky, still black, but without a real body, it was like a condensation of black smoke, full of evil meaning.

There are a lot of ghost fire and soul crows, and it's impossible not to touch them, it's just that soul crows are intangible things, but ghost fire is real, although this doesn't mean anything, but the fact is still a little unexpected by Mu Feng.

The Raven passed through the fire unharmed, without any damage, but the fire was quickly extinguished.

"Black Demon Qi!" Mu Feng couldn't help but snort coldly.

Yin Qizi smiled and said, "Yes, it is the Black Demon Qi, although your ghost fire is very strong, if it is a hard match, my Black Demon Qi is at most evenly matched with it, but the Black Demon Qi can block your connection with the spell, so that your spell will be self-defeating!"

"Boy, with your ability, it's like finding trouble with an old man, it's just beyond your strength, now, you can die!"

The black crows in the sky flocked to Mu Feng from all directions, although this black crow is illusory, but the black evil demon qi is real, if it is invaded by such a thing, then Mu Feng's soul will be quickly devoured, and in the end, only the body remains.

Mu Feng sneered and said, "You are too proud, you want to kill me with just a little black demonic energy, you are too naïve!"

"Death!" As soon as the voice started, a large amount of gray mist suddenly overflowed from Mu Feng's body, and in an instant, he collided with the black crow in the sky, and this time, the black crow quickly collapsed, and where the gray mist passed, any black crow could not escape the fate of collapse.

"What...... Death Qi!" "If the previous ghost fire only surprised the Yin Qizi, then the death Qi in front of him was enough to shock him, in front of the death Qi, any Yin Qi and Demon Qi would have no effect, unless it was the pure Yin Qi that had been sourced, it could compete with it, and the rest would not work.

In the face of the breath of death, either retreat, or break it with a powerful attack force, and directly kill its owner, obviously, the Yin Hip can not do the latter, can only choose the former, and quickly retreat.

The breath of death did not continue to pursue, but was retracted by Mu Feng, re-revealing Mu Feng's body, looking at the shocked Yin Qizi, Mu Feng sneered: "Yin Qizi, I don't want to kill people, as long as you hand over those souls, I can let you go!"

Mu Feng's words are extremely good, but what kind of person is Yin Qizi, that is the person who ranks fifth on the Yang List, such a person, that one is not extremely arrogant, even if he is replaced by other Yang Chen Realm monks, he will never accept the enemy's alms, just because they all have their own pride, whether it is a gentleman or a villain, how can they be soft until the end.

"Hmph! The old man has to admit that you are very strong, but you think that you can do whatever you want in this way, that is very wrong!"

"Since you want those souls so much, the old man will give them to you, it depends on whether you have the ability to receive them!" As he spoke, there was an extra long soul banner in the hand of the Yin Hip, and there were countless souls looming on the black flag, and the sound of fighting came from it, making people feel like they were falling into the battlefield, which was shocking and inexplicable.

"Battle Soul ......" With the sound of the Yin Skull, the soul banner immediately stirred, and dense souls poured out like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, within a radius of tens of thousands of zhang, countless souls were gathered, and these souls were still wearing the armor they had before they were alive, holding spears, although they were speechless, but the aura of slaughter was enough to suffocate people.

Especially the few souls beside Yin Qizi emitted a powerful battle intent and killing intent, especially the two who were the leader, they could exude a battle intent that was not inferior to the aura of a Yangchen Realm monk, this was a genuine Yangchen Realm battle spirit.

Two Yangchen Realm Battle Souls, dozens of Yinchen Realm Battle Souls, and the rest of the Battle Souls are uneven in strength, but they can't stand a large number!

Such a scene made Ye Lin and Shen Yuehua's faces extremely solemn, although they did not fight, but the killing intent of the other party's battle spirit made them feel frightened, if they fell into it, it would definitely not be good, and even fall.

"Boy, although your death aura is strong, the old man really wants to see if it can withstand the impact of my army!"

"Kill ......"

With the order of the Yin Clan, these countless battle spirits let out a roar at the same time, and a powerful killing machine also came out, as if it was about to break through the sky and punish the gods.

Countless souls, led by the two Yangchen Realm battle spirits, rushed towards Mu Feng frantically.

And Ye Lin and Shen Yuehua quickly retreated in that roar, and their faces also turned pale in that roar, they were not injured, but it was the first time they saw such a scene, and they were shocked.

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