The scene in the soul conjuring array, Mu Feng on the side looked at it with a frightened heart, he didn't expect that the soul in the soul soldier would be so ruthless, just the moment the unjust soul entered the formation, the thirty-nine souls swarmed up, and instantly tore the resentful soul to pieces, and swallowed it with it.

The scene was so tragic, although there were no stumps and broken bones, blood flying around, but it still made Mu Feng's scalp numb, looking at the thirty-nine arrogant and excited souls in the array, he smiled bitterly, and said secretly: "You guys can do it yourself!" Then he no longer deliberately controlled the soul soldiers, and even stopped looking at them, and closed his eyes on the tree with peace of mind.

Unconsciously, it was late at night, and Mu Feng had already passed two hours, in these two hours, a total of twenty dead souls came, half of which were unjust souls, but the resentment was not strong, and among the soul soldiers, the original thirty-nine souls had also grown a lot, each of them had the strength of the peak of the late Jindan period, of course, there was still a gap between this strength and the real Jindan late stage monks, but fortunately, there were many of them.

And the souls in the soul soldiers are intangible things, they do not attack the body of the monk, but only devour the soul of the monk's primordial spirit, which makes people unguardable, but there are also his shortcomings, that is, these souls cannot be too far away from the soul soldier body, and the distance between the two sides cannot exceed ten zhang, unless these souls want to scatter their souls, of course, this restriction is only for now, with the increase of the strength of the soul, and the improvement of the grade of the soul soldiers, the distance will gradually increase.

The yin wind around the soul conjuring array is still continuing, and the summoned dead souls or unjust souls are also coming one after another, and the souls in the soul soldiers are also eating their food, and time passes slowly, but at this moment, Mu Feng, who has been staying motionless in the tree, suddenly opened his eyes, his face was full of solemnity, and he muttered: "There is a big guy!"

Mu Feng retracted his breath to the lowest, and wrapped himself in it with his divine sense, and then looked cautiously out of the woods, under his gaze, a skyrocketing gray-yellow mist slowly came towards him, it was resentment, amazing resentment.

When the gray-yellow resentment came to the woods, Mu Feng finally saw the appearance of the comer, at a glance, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, the person who came turned out to be a woman in white, but unlike the previous unjust souls, the head was scattered, and the appearance could not be seen clearly, and this woman was dressed in palace clothes, Emei, phoenix eyes, Qiong nose, red lips, shoulders were shaved, waist like green willows, barefoot, if it wasn't for the amazing resentment on her body, I thought it was a lady.

The woman's pale face was expressionless, no joy or sorrow, even after seeing the Soul Array, she was not as surprised as the soul she had come before, but walked forward indifferently, when she came to the edge of the Soul Array, she suddenly stopped, and looked around, at this moment, she was really like a person, a living person.

After some looking, the woman stopped at the conjuring array, but she didn't move, and after some contemplation, the woman stepped into the formation, and the scene that was still cloudy and windy changed instantly, and what appeared in front of her was a full thirty-nine souls, all looking at her cautiously.

The woman was stunned, but then her eyes showed joy, after sweeping them one by one, the body shook away, when she appeared again, she had already come to the side of a soul, before the soul could react, the woman's Qianqian jade fingers instantly pointed on the soul's eyebrows, the soul's body immediately stiffened, and the solid body began to fade rapidly, until it disappeared completely, and the woman showed a comfortable expression.

The woman's strong attack, one blow, the remaining thirty-eight souls, each looked frightened, and retreated, but their speed was simply incomparably different from the woman, the woman's body flashed again and again, and the souls that Mu Feng finally received were rapidly reduced one after another, and Mu Feng was distressed to see it.

"Is it really going to be wiped out today?" Mu Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, but then his hands were linked, constantly controlling the souls in the array, letting them attack the woman, under his repeated spells, the faces of the remaining thirty souls finally showed a trace of hideousness, and they pounced on the woman with teeth and claws.

But instead of being frightened, the woman's face was happy, as if the counterattack of thirty souls was just like her mind, Mu Feng secretly shouted: "Not good!"

Sure enough, in Mu Feng's anxious gaze, I saw the woman's hands swinging rapidly, forming a finger shadow in front of the woman, each finger shadow was accurately pointed on the soul eyebrows, and the bodies of the thirty souls were frozen on the spot, and then, the woman's eyes were closed, and a gray-yellow vortex was instantly generated on the body, directly absorbing all those souls, and the momentum on the woman's body was also increasing sharply.

Originally, the woman who was still in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was under Mu Feng's gaze, and she grew rapidly to the middle of the Yuan Infant, and the growth rate continued, but the woman's unchanged face showed a trace of pain, and as her momentum increased, the pain on her face became more and more obvious.

The body of Wuhui instantly emitted a strong light, and rushed towards the woman, but as soon as Wuhui moved, the woman immediately opened her eyes, stretched out her hand, and pointed on the 'Wuhui', but when the woman's fingers touched Wuhui, the light on Wuhui's body quickly retracted, and a transparent vortex took shape instantly, like the mouth of a glutton, directly engulfing the woman's jade finger and extending to the woman's arm.

The woman's already painful expression finally showed a trace of horror, and she exclaimed, "Who are you?"

The woman's exclamation suddenly shocked Mu Feng, who was trying his best to control the soul soldiers, the unjust soul was able to speak, what the hell was going on, but he did not relax his control over the soul soldiers, nor did he answer.

The soul soldier itself has a strong restraint on all kinds of souls, even if it is an unjust soul, and the soul soldier that Mu Feng sacrificed was formed after the improvement of the Aotian Demon Venerable, which is different from the soul soldiers of others, but it is more powerful, so even if the woman is now in the middle of the Yuan Infant period, but under Mu Feng's secret calculation, it is still difficult to escape the poisonous hand.

Seeing her 'body' being devoured by the soul soldiers little by little, the woman's desperate face finally showed a trace of ruthlessness, and said: "If you don't show up again, even if I break my soul and fly away, I will never let you succeed!"

The soul of the middle of the Yuan Infant, of course, Mu Feng is reluctant to let her disappear, and besides, she will devour the soul in her soul soldier cleanly, if this woman blows herself up again, then Mu Feng will really lose a lot of money today.

Mu Feng jumped down from the tree and said, "You have devoured all the souls in my soul soldiers, and I can only refine you to make up for my losses!"

Seeing Mu Feng, the woman snorted coldly and said, "You set up the soul conjuring array, you didn't want the souls in your soul soldiers to devour us one by one, and now it's just a reversal of the ending!"

Mu Feng sneered and said, "That's right, the killer will always kill him, and I have no reason to blame you, but it is reasonable for me to want to refine you now!"

The woman's face changed, but she couldn't find any words to refute, looking at Mu Feng, her face was constantly changing, Mu Feng was not in a hurry, just looked at the woman quietly, and finally fell into a terrible silence in the field.

But this silence didn't last long, when the woman's entire arm was devoured by the soul soldiers, the woman's expression was full of sadness, she looked at Mu Feng and said: "I want to make a deal with you, as long as you agree to my request, I will voluntarily become the main soul of your soul soldiers for you to drive!"

Mu Feng's heart moved, he was also afraid that this woman would be ruined, if that was the case, not only would he not have any gain today, but he would have lost it cleanly, and now things have finally taken a turn for the better, and said, "You can talk about it!"

A hint of leisurely flashed on the woman's face, but then it was replaced by hatred, and she said, "As long as you promise me to help me kill someone, I will voluntarily become the main soul of your soul soldiers!"

Seeing the hatred on the woman's face, Mu Feng sighed secretly, every unjust soul has hatred in his heart before he dies, which produces resentment, so that the soul after death does not enter the cycle of reincarnation and wanders between heaven and earth, but few unjust souls still retain the memory of life, but this woman is obviously a special case.

Mu Feng said quietly: "I want to know who you killed?"

"Zhubu!" said these two words, and the hatred on the woman's face became even stronger.

But Mu Feng exclaimed: "Xuanling Sect Sect Master-Zhubu!"

"Yes! That's him!"

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, but then smiled bitterly and said, "You also think too highly of me, I am only in the early stage of Jindan now, and Zhu Bu is in the late stage of Yuanying, what should I do to kill him?"

The woman glanced at Mu Feng deeply, and said: "I don't think you are an ordinary Jindan early stage, right! You can hide within ten zhang of my side, but you can make me not detect a single bit, ordinary Jindan stage monks, can't do this at all, but what you said is right, you are not Zhu Bu's opponent now, but I don't need you to kill him now, as long as you promise me, when you have the strength, it will not be too late to kill him!"

Mu Feng's heart was secretly moved, he and the sect masters of the five major factions in the Southern Regions had a grudge, this hatred, Mu Feng would not be gone, sooner or later he would find them to settle this account, and now he has torn his face with Zhu Jianying, it can be said that he has been on the same page as the Xuanling faction.

Mu Feng immediately said: "Even if you don't say such conditions, I will do it in the future, the five major factions in the Southern Regions and I have a grudge, I will repay this grudge sooner or later, I can agree to your conditions!"

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