Chen Hu had seen the demon spirit before, and that was when he had just entered the ranks of the mercenary group.

In that battle, there were heavy casualties, and there were more than a dozen people in the group, and only he and Zhang Ping survived, otherwise the Feisha Mercenary Group would not be the lowest-level basic mercenary group relying on the strength of his late stage of seeing the spirit.

The surroundings of the Ji'an Kingdom have been very quiet in recent years, and at first he thought it was just a rumor from everyone, but he didn't expect that they would really meet him.

"Commander, it's not good, it's this guy, what are we going to do now?"

Zhang Ping's strength is not as strong as Chen Hu's, but he is only in the middle stage of seeing the spirit.

"Wait a minute, I'll contain this guy, you act from the side, and the others will wait for the opportunity to kill this guy for me."

"Yes"

Everyone said in unison.

Although they are just a small ordinary mercenary group, the cohesion of the group is still very strong.

Chen Hu pinched the knife in his hand, and a somewhat excited expression appeared on his face.

"Damn it, I haven't seen you for so many years, and when we meet again today, Lao Tzu will take your head and go to worship the brothers who died before."

Bursts of black gas were bubbling from Chen Hu's sword body, which was the same as the aura on the demon spirit's body.

It is said that as long as you cultivate to the realm of seeing spirits, you can seal the soul of the demon spirit into your blade to enhance your strength.

Obviously, Chen Hu had sealed a demon spirit in his blade.

However, the demon spirit soul is very difficult to capture, and it will generally dissipate directly after killing, so this demon spirit soul is also quite valuable, and it is not something that ordinary people can get.

However, Zhang Ping's blade is mediocre, and it is obvious that there is no seal of the demon spirit.

Chen Hu went into battle with a knife, his knife skills were sharp, and each knife was aimed at the opponent's vital position.

However, although this demon spirit has no wisdom, it will instinctively protect itself.

And the demon spirit's recovery ability is extremely strong, no matter how many knives are cut, multiple wounds, they can heal slowly, and then they are like no one.

However, there is one weakness in the demon's body, and that is its heart.

It is the source of his power, as long as his heart is broken, then he will directly lose his vitality and will not regenerate.

However, their hearts are hidden under the ribs of their chests, which are unusually hard, so it is not easy to attack them.

Chen Hu kept launching his own offensive against the demon spirit.

Each knife is slashed at the demon's body, and although the opponent can heal itself, it will still hurt.

The demon spirit roared angrily, brushing away Chen Hu with one hand, and the strong impact force made even Chen Hu, a master in the late stage of seeing the spirit, a little overwhelmed.

When Chen Hu was still retreating and cooperating, the demon spirit took advantage of the victory to chase after him, and it was a claw on Chen Hu's chest.

The slender and sharp claws directly cut through Chen Hu's flesh.

Even Sensen's white bones are faintly visible.

Chen Hu stepped back one after another, knelt on one knee, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the demon spirit with resentment.

"I really didn't expect that you brute really has some strength."

"Captain, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, this demon spirit is really not an ordinary creature, whether it is speed or reflexes, it is not something I can deal with, I actually hope that I can kill him."

"Commander, why don't we go together?"

Chen Hu shook his head.

"Don't make unnecessary sacrifices, although I am not his opponent, it should not be a problem to hold it back, wait a minute, you take advantage of the gap between me and him, you and the rest of the people will leave here quickly."

"No, regimental commander, you said that we are brothers, and if we are brothers, we will share weal and woe, and how can I escape alone with my brothers and leave you alone, I will share weal and woe with you."

"Yes, we all share the suffering."

Everyone was excited.

While a few people were still talking, a figure suddenly rushed out from in front of everyone's eyes.

This person is none other than Qin Feng.

Zhang Ping said nervously.

"Come back, boy, don't look for death."

This demon spirit is not even Chen Hu's opponent, he doesn't think that Qin Feng, an ordinary person, will be the opponent of the demon spirit.

Qin Feng didn't stop, he still rushed out without hesitation, Qin Feng was holding a knife on his mobile phone.

He stabbed the demon spirit.

The demon spirit didn't seem to take Qin Feng, an inconspicuous little guy, into his eyes at all.

It was a claw against Qin Feng.

However, Qin Feng's position was quite flexible, and when he was about to attack him, he directly lowered his head and directly avoided the other party.

Qin Feng was like a loach, and suddenly ran behind the demon spirit, and the demon spirit saw that Qin Feng was missing, and quickly turned around.

But Qin Feng turned around with the other party, and then jumped up directly.

Lying on the demon's back.

Feeling Qin Feng on his body, the demon spirit kept swaying his body, wanting to get rid of the other party.

"Give me death."

Qin Feng held the knife high, his hand rose and fell, and it stabbed into the demon spirit's single eye.

In an instant, black blood splattered everywhere, accompanied by the violent roar of the demon spirit.

The pain in his eyes made him scream.

Seeing that his blow worked, a smile appeared on Qin Feng's face.

"It worked."

The angry demon spirit grabbed Qin Feng's clothes, and then threw it out like a ball.

"Bang."

Qin Feng slammed into the ground, and rolled a few times in succession before stopping.

Qin Feng struggled to stand up and staggered to his feet, but the pain in his back made him unable to straighten his waist pole, so he could only bend over.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he grinned.

"I really didn't expect this guy to be so strong."

Although the demon spirit has the power of regeneration, his eyes are destroyed and cannot be restored for a while, and the demon spirit has no sense of hearing, and relies on his eyes to distinguish it.

"Good opportunity."

Chen Hu saw the opportunity and gathered all his source power on the saber in his hand.

In an instant, the long knife in his hand, the black light soared.

"Sky Slash."

A blow aimed at the heart in the demon's chest and struck at it.

With a click, the long knife pierced the heart of the demon spirit.

And the demon spirit, who had no heart, also lost his entire body and knelt directly on the ground.

Then the spirit of the demon floated out, ready to drift away.

"I really didn't expect that this demon spirit already has its own soul, Zhang Ping hurry up and seal him into your blade."

Zhang Ping was originally in the realm of seeing spirits, and he could seal the soul of the demon spirit, but he was shy in his pocket, and he never had the demon spirit sealed into his blade.

Zhang Ping didn't slack off, and directly started sealing the demon spirit.

Chen Hu stumbled in front of Qin Feng.

"Little guy, you're really messing up, do you know the situation just now, if you're not careful, your life will be gone."

"But if I don't, maybe we won't make it out alive, will we?"

Listening to Qin Feng's words, Chen Hu was stunned, he was right, if he hadn't suddenly made a move and blinded the eyes of the demon spirit, his group might have been planted here.

But this is not like the words that a teenage doll can say, which shows Qin Feng's maverick.

Chen Hu took out a bottle of potion from his body.

"Little one, this is a recovery potion, you drink it, it may restore your injuries."

Afterwards, Chen Hu also drank a bottle for himself.

Qin Feng drank the recovery potion, and suddenly felt that his body was warm, as if it was refreshed, and the pain of the injury just now was gone.

Qin Feng's face was filled with a look of consternation.

"This potion is amazing, isn't it?"

Looking at Qin Feng's expression, Chen Hu smiled.

"This is a recovery potion specially for martial artists, and it may greatly restore the injuries of martial artists, which is more than enough for you as an ordinary person."

"But it's worth a lot, a bottle costs one hundred and fifty copper coins."

Qin Feng, who heard the price, was also surprised, this price was actually more expensive than the source power powder.

"So expensive? Are you saying I drank one hundred and fifty copper coins in one sip? Why didn't you say it earlier, you know, I will take it and make a hundred and eighty no matter how I can make it! ”

Looking at Qin Feng's slamming the door, Chen Hu couldn't help but laugh.

"Boy, are you interested in joining our Flying Sand Mercenary Group, in the future, this recovery potion will give you three bottles a month."