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Chapter 403: Soul Shifting Dafa

Stomp, stomp!

Hurried steps rang out one after another, and three figures stumbled and ran in the palace garden.

"Ah, who are you......?

"Shut up!"

Touch!

A little palace maid saw the three of them sneaky and panicked, and one of the old men was still covered in blood, and couldn't help screaming in fright, but before she finished speaking, she was killed by the old man in black with a palm.

Jun Buren gasped for breath, and looked back in horror from time to time: "Master, they must have laid a net of heaven and earth, and we can't escape." That god dick hero is going to chase after him soon, what are we going to do?"

"That's right, you can't run, just tie your hands, hum hum!"

The iron battle suit also smiled coldly, and squinted at the old man in black and said, "I don't care who you are, and I don't care why you have the ghost king's stunt, the black soul seal." But now that you have been exposed, as soon as Yang Daxia arrives, you will wait for the devil to be wiped out. If you surrender at this time, the old man promises you that he will spare you an old life. ”

"Hmph, spare me my life, old fellow, isn't it too early to say such things now?"

Pouting his lips with disdain, the eyes of the old man in black sparkled, and then he looked around, and when he saw that a rockery was hidden, he glanced at Jun Buren, and then dragged the iron suit towards there.

"Follow me. ”

After coming to the rockery, seeing that there was no one around, the old man in black immediately surrounded the three of them in a circle, put their arms on each other's shoulders, hugged each other, and shouted: "Twelve top-grade spells, soul transfer Dafa, ha!"

Call!

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation spread out from the three of them, and the mist surrounded the three of them, and the bubbling blue-green light, like a python, continued to swim around the bodies of the three people.

In the end, the three of them were shocked, the light dissipated, the fog disappeared, and everything returned to calm, but the divine light in the eyes of the three people changed.

The old man in black looked at the iron suit next to him with a look of surprise, and couldn't stop muttering, "You ......"

Swish!

The iron battle suit didn't speak, but just stared at it, and the fierceness in his eyes made the old man in black startled.

"Don't move, police. You are surrounded, hurry up and release the hostages, or I will shoot. ”

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and Yang Feng had already rushed here with lightning speed, yelling at Jun Buren and them.

The old man in black's eyes trembled slightly, took a deep look at the iron suit, seemed to understand something, couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and waved a palm at the time of the hand, and hit the head of the iron suit.

"Xiaoice cone!"

Burst!

With a loud shout, Yang Feng's eyes were quick, and an ice pick shot out from his fingers, and before the old man in black's palm hit the iron armor's head, it had already pierced directly into his chest.

The powerful impact immediately took him and flew out, and landed on the rockery behind him, and the bubbling red blood kept flowing down.

Yang Feng blew on his fingertips, and said disdainfully: "I don't know the current affairs, I warned you not to move, I have to force Lao Tzu to pull out the gun, hum!"

"This ...... You!"

Seeing this scene, Na Jun couldn't help but shake his head, with a shocked and abnormal expression on his face, especially when he looked at the iron battle suit, which was even more incredulous.

But before the words could be spoken, he heard a crisp sound from Kala, and the iron armor hand was as fast as the wind, and he had already sealed his throat with one palm, and even if Jun Buren's entire throat bone was shattered, he couldn't speak.

Then the iron battle suit waved his claws again, clicked the ground, and crushed Jun Buren's limbs, and the last palm hit him in the chest, directly beating him to the point of spitting blood, and he couldn't afford to be seriously injured.

At this point, the two major demons of the Black Soul Sect have been taken down.

Yang Feng walked to Tie Zhanyi and said with concern: "Old Tie, are you okay?"

"Oh, it's okay!"

His body trembled, and the iron suit took a step back slightly, as if he was a little afraid. Seeing this, Yang Feng didn't feel a little strange, what are you hiding from me, we are in a group.

But soon, the iron suit was restored to its original state, and he hugged Yang Feng respectfully and said: "Thank you Yang Daxia this time, great kindness, old man is grateful, hehehe!"

"Hey, you're welcome, it's all your own people!"

Waving his hand disappreciatively, Yang Feng didn't pay much attention to the abnormal performance of this old iron, so he walked to the old man in black who was fixed on the rockery and was dying, and said lightly: "Hey, are you the ghost king? If you promise to help me unravel the black soul marks of those you control, I'll heal you and save your life right away, how about it?"

Ho ho ho ho!

Ignoring him, the old man in black just lowered his head, gasping for breath, and the bubbling blood kept oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't care at all, and laughed, and said in a hoarse voice: "For my Black Soul Sect, it's not a pity for the old man to die, I just wish my Black Soul Sect will rule the world for thousands of generations!"

"You're going to die, and you're still thinking about the Black Soul Sect dominating the world, what are you daydreaming about!"

Yang Feng was puzzled, the old man in black raised his eyes and glanced at him, showed a wicked smile, shook his head and said, "Divine dick hero, you won't understand." By the time you understand, it's too late, hahaha!"

Call!

As soon as the words fell, the old man's eyes suddenly burst, and the black air flow floated out of his body, and then his head drooped, completely lifeless.

Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but be anxious: "Eh, what's wrong with him? How do I see him as if his soul is burning? It's similar to the death of those who have been hit by the black soul seal? Could it be that he has also been hit by the black soul mark for himself?"

"He burned his soul and died, Yang Daxia doesn't have to mind, it's not a pity for this kind of person to die. ”

The iron suit's eyes flashed, and he was determined to speak.

Yang Feng glanced at him deeply, and shook his head helplessly: "It doesn't matter if he dies, then who in this world will break the black soul seal? Could it be that my Yue'er has to live with such a time bomb in his head in this life?" Alas, pitiful!"

What the...... Yue'er?

His eyes shuffled slightly, and a hint of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the iron suit, but it quickly retracted again.

"By the way, Lao Tie, how are you hurting, can you go by yourself?"

At this time, Yang Feng looked at Tie Zhanyi again and asked.

The iron battle suit waved his hand disapprovingly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, although the old man is seriously injured, he can't die." ”

"Okay, then you can go by yourself, I won't help you. In addition, carry the corpse of this ghost king to me, and I will take it to the great worship to see. ”

"Huh, I'm carrying it?"

"Am I carrying it?"

Raising his eyebrows, Yang Feng glanced at him.

The beard couldn't stop shaking, and the iron battle clothes smiled bitterly and lamented: "The old man is seriously injured ...... body"

"You just said you're fine, don't make excuses, there is a lot of and urine on the lazy donkey. Hurry up, carry the corpse with me, if you have the strength to spare, even carry this gentleman and walk together. ”

"I ......"

His heart stagnated, his iron suit and beard trembled, and he rolled his eyes, but in the end he could only succumb.

Holding Jun Buren in one hand and carrying the body of the old man in black on the other, he followed behind Yang Feng, like a little follower, with a depressed and disgusted face......