Zhao Qingfeng's soul power realm soared, and it wasn't until the fifth-order imperial soul that it stopped. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the beginning, Yin Wanqiu was extremely shocked when he saw Zhao Qingfeng's soul power increase, but when he found that the final stop was at the fifth-order imperial soul, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart:

Hmph, the name is not bad, it is estimated that this kid doesn't know where to learn the side door, the soul technique that temporarily improves the realm, and in the end it is just a small fifth-order soul master......

Yin Wanqiu snorted, and with a flick of his big hand, the fire soul soul power surged directly towards Zhao Qingfeng, Zhao Qingfeng turned the Qing fan sideways, and the whole person became ethereal, like wind and mist, and the majestic soul power of the second-order soul refiner had no effect on Zhao Qingfeng. Zhao Qingfeng gently and skillfully dodged it, and at the same time, Zhao Qingfeng's entire body turned into nothingness and disappeared.

Just when Yin Wanqiu was surprised, a gust of wind swept behind him, and it was Zhao Qingfeng who appeared behind Yin Wanqiu, holding a closed Qing fan, and poking at the back of Yin Wanqiu's neck with the power of his soul penetrating finger.

Yin Wanqiu hurriedly turned his head to dodge, which was dangerously avoided, and then Yin Wanqiu used his palm to move his soul power, slammed back, and pounced on the air under one palm, and when Yin Wanqiu turned around, Zhao Qingfeng had disappeared again.

Yin Wanqiu's brows were deeply furrowed, and before he could settle down, a green mang came straight to Yin Wanqiu's door, Yin Wanqiu's hands were closed in front of his chest, the fire soul condensed, and turned into a wall of fire.

The flying knife was about to land, and Zhao Qingfeng's figure flashed, coming to the top of Yin Wanqiu's head, and above the palm of his hand, the ghost fire suddenly burned, and shot straight towards Yin Wanqiu's face.

Although Yin Wanqiu didn't know what this black flame was, he saw that he had just used this fire to kill Gao Tingshi, causing black smoke to burn in Gao Tingshi's seven orifices, which was obviously not an ordinary thing, how dare Yin Wanqiu slack off, jumped back three steps in a row, and after dodging away, he summoned the fire soul protector and waited for Zhao Qingfeng's next attack. However, Zhao Qingfeng missed the blow, and the figure turned into nothingness again......

Fengyun Jue is to let the soul master and the wind soul soul power merge into one, all around, extremely smart, and when the Fengyun Jue is refined to perfection, it is even more powerful, otherwise the previous generation of Feng Shen Temple Lord Ling Jun would not be able to rely on it to turn the tide and destroy the mysterious and powerful "demon beast".

For Zhao Qingfeng, after learning the trick of Fengyun, he actually discovered a new role, which is to hide his strength. Zhao Qingfeng experienced a fierce battle with Deng Yao of the Earth God Temple in the Holy Land, and learned the Fengyun Technique, and the soul power realm had already been promoted to the fifth-order Imperial Soul Master, but because the soul power increased after learning the Fengyun Technique was integrated with the whole body vein, rather than gathered in the Law Soul, as long as he did not intentionally reveal it, in the eyes of outsiders, his Law Soul Realm was only a second-order Imperial Soul......

Since Zhao Qingfeng cultivated the Fengyun Technique, it was the first time to use it today, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good, so that Yin Wanqiu was completely confused for a while, let alone where Zhao Qingfeng was, Yin Wanqiu had the soul power of a second-order soul refining body, but he had nowhere to use it. Zhao Qingfeng sneaked up everywhere, but after all, the gap in the soul power realm was too big, and he couldn't get it, so the two of them consumed it like this......

After about a stick of incense, Zhao Qingfeng's figure was still erratic, with a flick of his left hand, another flying knife flew out and shot towards Yin Wanqiu's vest.

Zhao Qingfeng saw Yin Wanqiu rushing towards him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said secretly: This Yulin gang leader, after so long, finally knows how to find me?

It turned out that the Fengyun Jue was fused with the body and the wind soul power, but it was only fused with the wind soul power in his body, Yin Wanqiu was much stronger than Zhao Qingfeng's soul power realm, as long as all the wind soul power scattered in the air by Zhao Qingfeng was locked, he could naturally feel Zhao Qingfeng's true location.

Since the body has been locked by the opponent with overwhelming soul power, it is naturally unavoidable, I saw Zhao Qingfeng disperse the wind and clouds, withdraw the wind soul power, and face the attacking Yin Wanqiu, with a wave of his right hand, the ghost fire rose up and blocked in front of Zhao Qingfeng.

Yin Wanqiu was led by Zhao Qingfeng's nose, it was half an hour, the mood was the same as the weather in the air at this time, haze, thunder rolling, he had already held back his full fire, at this moment seeing that Zhao Qingfeng had nowhere to dodge, he could only be forced to resist, Yin Wanqiu snorted coldly, and said with hatred in his heart:

Finally caught by me, this time, I will definitely let you, a kid from the Soul Realm, be crushed!

Just as Yin Wanqiu was about to slap his palm in front of Zhao Qingfeng, a thunderclap exploded, and the power of the emerald green thunder soul, wrapped in the tip of the iron spear, stabbed at Yin Wanqiu from the flank.

Yin Wanqiu felt the majestic power of the thunder soul beside him, its power was on par with his second-order soul refining, and he was immediately shocked, how could he dare to continue to attack Zhao Qingfeng, with the palm of the fire soul power, the front shot was changed to a side split, avoiding the edge of the iron spear, and collided with the iron spear from the side.

With a bang, the soul power was agitated, the fire and thunder splashed everywhere, Yin Wanqiu and Song Zhen, who suddenly attacked, flew back several feet at the same time, and Yin Wanqiu's body that had just stood still had not yet stabilized, and the heavenly thunder that had been brewing in the air for a long time suddenly slashed down and slammed into Yin Wanqiu's body.

After a period of earth-shattering, Yin Wanqiu's place has turned into a huge pit with a radius of several zhang, and in that huge pit, Yin Wanqiu was scorched black, kneeling on the ground, and in the seven orifices, there was faintly oozing blood, looking extremely miserable......

"Drink!"

With a roar, Song Zhen's iron spear stabbed through, directly stabbing Yin Wanqiu's chest, Yin Wanqiu's eyes were full of unwillingness and disbelief, and finally died under Song Zhen's gun.

"Ah!" Zhao Qingfeng withdrew the Netherworld Ghost Fire, sighed with emotion, and said: "Big brother, third brother, I was really panicked this time, it took so long for you to make a move, I thought the antidote was fake!"

It turned out that while Zhao Qingfeng stole the secret letter written by Peng Wuguo to Gao Tingshi, he also stole some soul poison and antidote. When he killed Gao Tingshi just now, one hand grabbed Gao Tingshi's face, and the other hand behind his back threw the soul poison antidote to Xiao Yifeng behind him.

Because Xiao Yifeng's body was blocked by Zhao Qingfeng, and Zhao Qingfeng let Gao Tingshi die under the ghostly fire, deliberately making his death noticeable, Yin Wanqiu and Yin Mengxuan would not notice that Xiao Yifeng received the antidote from Zhao Qingfeng.

In the following time, Yin Wanqiu was engrossed in fighting with Zhao Qingfeng, and Xiao Yifeng took the opportunity to take the antidote, and when his strength recovered some, he secretly restrained Yin Mengxuan with lightning speed, and gave the antidote to his eldest brother Song Zhen.

Xiao Yifeng and Song Zhen had an antidote, and it didn't take long for them to fully recover their strength, but the two saw that Zhao Qingfeng's trick was really peculiar, so they didn't help at the first time, and Xiao Yifeng was just waiting for the secret luck of the heavenly thunder, so that Zhao Qingfeng, who had always known everything, panicked for the first time, thinking that the antidote was fake!

In the end, Yin Wanqiu finally locked his energy on Zhao Qingfeng, and Song Zhen and Xiao Yifeng shot together one after the other and killed Yin Wanqiu in one fell swoop.

"Ahh

Yin Mengxuan saw that his father was penetrated by Song Zhen's shot, screamed, and fainted directly.

Xiao Yifeng and the three of them came to Yin Mengxuan, Zhao Qingfeng carefully looked at the beautiful woman lying on the ground, snorted, and said:

"You say, could she be pretending?"

Song Zhen nodded and said, "Well, it's very possible that she is so good at acting!" Then he looked at Xiao Yifeng and asked:

"Third brother, what are you going to do with this woman?"

Xiao Yifeng shook his head, remembering Yin Mengxuan's various shy performances in front of him, all of which were to confuse himself, sneered, and said:

"Forget it, she is a weak woman, she was brought into this conspiracy by the Yulin Gang and Shengdezong, and finally witnessed the tragic death of her father, and she is also a poor person, let her go. ”

After speaking, Xiao Yifeng let out a long sigh and turned his head away. Song Zhen and Zhao Qingfeng looked at each other and smiled after hearing this, then followed Xiao Yifeng, and the three of them disappeared into the distance together. And Yin Mengxuan, who was lying on the ground at the moment, closed his eyes slightly, and two lines of tears flowed out silently, sliding down his face quietly......

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The cold moon was dark, the cool breeze was blowing, Murong Chuchu sat alone on a smooth boulder, lightly rubbing his cheeks, looking ahead, his eyes were full of confusion.

It has been more than half a month since he was separated from Xiao Yifeng, and as he got farther and farther away from the Qingyuan Mountain Range, Murong Chuchu's longing became stronger and stronger. Just recently, perhaps because she couldn't see Xiao Yifeng, Murong Chuchu had more time to think nonsense, and a thought that made her extremely frightened came out.

"More than two years ago, Brother Xiao and I were in the forbidden land in life and death, and we poured out our feelings for each other. At that time, Brother Xiao's heart was seriously injured, my soul was banned, and life and death were put aside, but now Brother Xiao's heart has healed, and it is even stronger, but my soul locking spell cannot be eliminated, life and death are all between the thoughts of the Lord of the Thunder God Temple. This time, the Thunder God Temple hurriedly summoned us back, this time, will I never see Brother Xiao again? Will Brother Xiao leave me because of my soul?"

Thinking of this, Murong Chuchu slapped his forehead again and again, and secretly scolded: Murong Chuchu, what are you thinking nonsense, how can Brother Xiao be such a person! We have lived and died together so many times, how could he leave me?

Recalling the various past events he and Xiao Yifeng experienced together, Murong Chuchu sighed secretly and muttered in a low voice:

"Actually, if there weren't Netherwalkers at that time, it wouldn't be bad if we all died at the hands of the two-headed red wolf!"

Disorganized thoughts were rushing in Murong Chuchu's head, and Ye Ziyang, who was carrying a heavy sword, was standing at the door of the huge tent of the Thunder God Temple, looking at the cold moon beauty outside the tent from a distance, and there was a sense of desolation and bitterness in his heart......