"Hmph, don't say that you are just a small city lord of Beihuangcheng, even if you are the emperor Laozi, in front of our son, you are nothing!" Han Ling also began to pull the big flag, and he also wanted to pull a big flag!

Han Ling's words really made their faces change in unison, and their eyes began to flicker, while Hou Li, who was behind Zhu Lin, took a slight half step back, others may not believe what Han Ling said, but he saw with his own eyes that a soul in the infancy stage was sent by the son in Han Ling's mouth.

can send a soul of the Yuan Infant Stage, and a fool can think that that son is not ordinary, very unusual.

"Hahaha...... Anyone can say big words, but big words can't save your lives, you who know each other are tied up, follow me back to Beihuangcheng, I want to see if your son-in-law will come to save you!" Although Zhu Lin said this, he still felt that he had to be careful in his heart, otherwise he would not let Han Li tie his hands, but killed him directly.

Han Ling's heart moved, and he sneered: "We can tie our hands together, but they have nothing to do with this matter, let them go!"

"I can let the two of them go, but she can't, my son died for her, and she can't escape the blame!"

"Okay, I'll go to North Huangcheng with you and let my uncle go!" Qingqing said loudly.

Han Li and the three of them were also simply, they couldn't escape anyway, but there were several Jindan monks on the other side, but they were only in the foundation building period, and there was also a qi refining period, so they didn't even have a chance to escape.

When Zhu Lin let go of Yang Laoqi and his wife, Han Li and the three of them did not resist at all, so they returned to Beihuangcheng with Zhu Lin and his party.

After seeing them disappear, Yang Laoqi glanced coldly at the village chief's father and son, and said, "You will regret today's incident!"

Yang Guangfu sneered: "Just because of that kid, you still want to rebel against Beihuangcheng, and only you believe it, you say I regret it, I want to see who regrets it in the end!"

Outside the misty Heroic Soul Battlefield, a young man stood there quietly, but his divine sense spread out with all his might, investigating everything in it, perhaps because of the daytime, Mu Feng did not find any Battle Soul, did not stay too long, and stepped into the Heroic Soul Battlefield.

Mu Feng didn't fly, he just walked into the Heroic Soul Battlefield slowly, Feng Key kept reminding him not to enter the center of the Heroic Soul Battlefield, and Mu Feng wouldn't joke with his own life, so he was only ready to hunt some Battle Soul on the edge of the Heroic Soul Battlefield.

Since it was noon at this time, even if it was covered by fog, the Heroic Soul Battlefield was still very quiet, there was no trace of the Heroic Soul at all, Mu Feng was not in a hurry, and he did not continue to advance, so he stopped at the edge of the Heroic Soul Battlefield.

The battle spirit is also the existence of the soul, and his strongest attack is here, which is useless, which makes his strength greatly reduced, so he must find some way to complete this hunt more easily.

'Soul Summoning Array', the formation that once summoned the phoenix key, this time, Mu Feng put it in the Heroic Soul Battlefield, if others knew that he did this, what would he think? Crazy, looking for death, or insane?

When others enter the battlefield of the Heroic Soul, they can't wait for all the Soul Warriors to see themselves, but Mu Feng is the opposite, he wants the Soul to come to the door by himself.

After the 'Soul Conjuring Array' was completed, it was still the same as last time, placing the soul soldiers in the array, and Mu Feng placed a 'Hidden Array' in a place a foot away from the 'Soul Conjuring Array' and calmly hid in.

The battle spirit is rare to see in the daytime, but with the Soul Summoning Array, it is different, the gusts of yin wind, making a whimpering sound, as if it is the call of the mother, calling the wanderer to go home, as if an eternal home is waiting for him to go back, that is home, the home that the wanderer longs for the most.

This deepest call awakens those sleeping souls, those souls who have died for thousands of years, but still do not want to disperse, just because they have hatred, they have resentment, and they have the belief in their hearts that they cannot give up, that is, to fight for the country, to fight for their hometown, to fight for the people they protect, although people die, their faith will not be extinguished, and their fighting will will not be extinguished.

The sound of 'call' spread farther and farther, and in this call, the originally calm fog began to fluctuate, and a wave of battle intent rose up, accompanied by a shout, resounding through the battlefield of heroic souls.

Just like the moment before they die, they are attached to life, their hometown, their relatives and lovers.

The shouting was endless, and gradually, Mu Feng had an illusion, just because he felt a kind of joy from which hoarseness, as if it was the joy of seeing his hometown, the joy of seeing his relatives and lovers, Mu Feng even heard a clear voice: "I'm back!"

Mu Feng was silent, his face showed a deep sadness, he thought of the old flower who brought him up, thought of the Mu Mansion in Qiyang City, thought of Mu Lao, thought of Mu Xue, and thought of the peaceful and peaceful life he once had.

"Mu Feng! Mu Feng ......" As if sensing that something was wrong with Mu Feng, Feng Key's voice began to shout non-stop, and his voice was full of anxiety.

"Hmm!" Mu Feng was finally awakened, remembering the scene just now, he unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't expect that the 'Soul Conjuring Array' he put out was in the battlefield of the Heroic Soul, which not only resonated with the battle spirit, but also made himself deeply immersed in it, unconsciously.

Mu Feng immediately closed his eyes, calmed down for a moment, and when his eyes opened again, his eyes had returned to their usual depth, and he whispered: "Your unwillingness, your hatred, is only because you are dead, but your desire, your faith, have not been extinguished, and I have no unwillingness, no hate, only desire, only faith, that is the same desire and belief as you!"

"This kind of desire and belief, you can never forget it until you die, and I will not forget it until you die, we are the same, so I want to take you home!"

The word "go home" seems to come from the sky, ethereal and warm, like the sound of heaven, descending on the battlefield of the heroic soul.

And Mu Feng's eyes were closed again, his lips kept moving, but he didn't make a sound, but looking at his mouth shape, it was exactly the same as the word 'go home' that kept coming from outside the sky.

And the phoenix key, which was connected to Mu Feng's heart, saw Mu Feng like this, and immediately exclaimed: "This is, Yuanshen Tianyin!"

"How is it possible? Yuan Shen Tianyin, isn't it a kind of Yuan Shen realm that is only possible to comprehend after the Yuan Shen is formed? His Yuan Shen is far beyond the monks of the same level, but it is still far from being fully formed, what is going on?"

Mu Feng didn't know the surprise of Feng Key, now he had forgotten everything, forgot that he was on the battlefield of the Heroic Soul, forgot why he came, forgot who he was, a state of complete emptiness, and the word 'go home' that kept reverberating.

The appearance of the 'Soul Summoning Array' woke up those war spirits and aroused their longing before their deaths, and this sudden sound of heaven magnified the desire in their hearts infinitely, but their screams were no longer there, and they silently walked in the direction of 'home'.

When the first battle spirit appeared outside the 'Soul Formation Array', Feng Key even saw the tenderness and joy on his face, and did not stop, and stepped into the Spirit Formation by himself.

And in the 'Soul Array', the quiet soul soldier did not return, but suddenly floated up, and emitted a faint milky white light, which made people feel very soft, and a gentle suction appeared on the soul soldier, which made people can't help but want to get closer.

The battle soul that entered the formation, without thinking about it, came to the soul soldier, and slowly disappeared, feeling that this war soul had entered the soul soldier, and the resentment on his body had all disappeared, leaving only his faith and battle spirit, and the twenty war souls he forcibly received at the beginning, no difference, that is to say, this war soul already belonged to Mu Feng.

Feng Key's eyes widened suddenly, because she didn't know what was going on, "This is also possible??"

"Could it be that this kid's charm is so great? Even the battle spirit is willing to be accepted by him?" Maybe he felt a little outrageous, Feng Jian shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Alas! I thought there would be a hard battle, but I didn't expect this kid's luck to be unspeakable, a simple 'soul conjuring array' can make him feel the sound of the Yuan Shen Tianyin, and can also let the war spirit be sent to the door one by one, if it is seen by those powerful monks, I don't know if it will sigh the unfair fate?"

With the first, there is a second, and the third, their situation is exactly the same, and they are sent to the door by themselves, and the phoenix key has also become numb from the initial surprise, and he doesn't even want to look at it anymore, which is too shocking.

The battlefield of the heroic soul that others regard as a forbidden place has become the best place for Mu Feng to increase his strength, even if the phoenix key is an unjust soul, he can't help but envy and hate Mu Feng!

The battle spirits came one after another, but they were not like what Feng Key had seen at the beginning, every time they appeared, they were a team of ten people, and today, under the influence of the Soul Conjuring Array and Mu Feng Yuan Shen Tianyin, each of the war spirits that appeared appeared one by one, which made Mu Feng's hunting for war souls go on steadily and smoothly.

The strength of the soul soldier depends on the strength of the soul in the soul soldier, the soul soldier is only the place where the soul resides, and how many souls the soul soldier can hold depends on the cultivation realm of the soul soldier's master, and it is also related to the quality of the soul soldier.

And Mu Feng's strength is only in the middle of Jindan, and it was just reached yesterday, as his natal weapon, the soul soldier has no return, and it is destined that he will not be able to collect the battle soul endlessly.

Moreover, Mu Feng can inexplicably comprehend the Yuanshen Tianyin, although the strength of his Yuanshen accounts for a large part of the factors, but there are also coincidental factors mixed in.

As Feng Jian said, Yuanshen Tianyin is a kind of Yuanshen realm that can only be realized after the Yuanshen is truly formed, although Mu Feng understands it in advance, but there is still a long distance between his Yuanshen and the real Yuanshen formation, so his Yuanshen is not enough to support him to continue to cast Yuanshen Tianyin.

It can be said that Mu Feng was able to cast the Yuan Shen Tianyin, and that was done unconsciously, and he didn't know what he was doing at all? Although this state of emptiness greatly reduced the consumption of the Yuan Shen Tianyin to the Yuan Shen, it still made his Yuan Shen in a sharp depletion.

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