"The body... Uncontrolled ......"

Ye Feng watched the orcs fall to the ground with his own eyes, and he could even hear himself laughing, but he was unconscious......

Seeing his men dying in Ye Feng's hands one after another, Bai Fang couldn't bear it anymore and rushed straight forward.

White Fang threw a punch violently, but unexpectedly was caught by Ye Feng with his bare hands, and Ye Feng even had any strength left.

White Fang looked at Ye Feng with a shocked face, and the Ye Feng in front of him was almost like two people before.

In the midst of wild laughter, Ye Feng raised his sword with his backhand and swung it at White Fang, the speed was like lightning, and a sword slashed, and a blood mark instantly appeared on White Fang's chest.

Before Bai Fang could react, Ye Feng kicked out again, and he directly kicked Bai Fang more than ten meters away, and broke two one-man thick trees on the way.

After kicking the white fangs, Ye Feng did not catch up, but still slaughtered the orcs around him in place.

Originally, more than dozens of orcs had already been slaughtered by Ye Feng, and the rest of the orcs were defeated when they saw this, and they scattered and fled away.

And Ye Feng was suppressing the soul qi in his body at the moment, he tried to regain control of his body, but the pain in his head made Ye Feng unbearable.

"My head hurts......"

"It hurts......"

Ye Feng put his left hand in front of his forehead, and the pain in his head made him a little dizzy.

When Ye Feng was still covering his head and slashing indiscriminately on the spot, the white fang in the distance had already stood up, and at the same time, the whole person had already turned into a beast.

After the beast, the white fang's body was larger again, and the clothes on his body were also torn into pieces, and the whole person was four meters tall.

"Hehe, it looks like it's just an invading body, not a real ghost."

"Since you can't control this power, there's nothing to fear......"

White Fang sneered in place.

With that, White Fang grabbed it casually, and a bucket-thick tree next to it was uprooted.

The white fang urged the soul qi, and his legs violently exerted force, shooting directly towards Ye Feng, and the ground was stepped out of a pit half a meter deep.

The soul qi was attached to the entire tree, and the white fangs swung violently towards the leaf wind, and when they waved, under the influence of the power, there were even slight cracks in the body of the tree.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, dust flew up, and a huge impact formed a hurricane whistling by.

And Ye Feng was holding it with one hand, although half of his left arm had submerged into the tree, but the whole person was not moving.

Ye Feng's left arm violently exerted force, and the entire tree directly burst into countless broken branches and remnants, and then a violent blood-colored soul qi instantly erupted from Ye Feng's body, followed by an extremely strong spiritual pressure.

Under the influence of this terrifying spiritual pressure, White Fang instantly broke out in a cold sweat and unconsciously took a step back.

In the next second, a black long sword appeared in front of White Fang's eyes, and in the panic, White Fang once again urged his soul qi to lean back violently, although he dodged the sword, he was still injured by the red sword qi emitted from the blade.

Before Bai Fang could react, Ye Feng's wild laughter sounded behind him.

"Hahahaha! Die! They all have to die! ”

White Fang urged his soul energy to turn around and swing a hook punch, but before he could lock on to Ye Feng's position, he was kicked on his right leg by Ye Feng.

White Fang, who lost his balance, fell directly to one knee on the ground, and Ye Feng jumped up and kicked out a whip leg again, kicking Bai Fang's head hard.

The behemoth, which was more than four meters high, was instantly kicked out and flew several meters away, rolling several times before stopping.

And Ye Feng didn't mean to stop at all, Bai Fang had just raised his head when he saw that Ye Feng had already appeared in front of him like a ghost.

White Fang violently urged the soul qi, and a tiger roar resounded through the sky, this is the special ability of orcs, this tiger roar of White Fang is comparable to high-level exercises, because this tiger roar cannot be defended, as long as it can be heard, it will be affected, and the closer the distance, the greater the impact.

In this tiger roar, Ye Feng's movements also stopped, and then he covered his head and shook back and forth in place, an extremely harsh sound lingered in his ears, and his head hurt even more, and even his consciousness became more and more blurred, as if he was about to fall asleep. Moreover, this voice made Ye Feng, who was already manic, even more angry.

With an angry roar, a blood-colored soul qi swept out of Ye Feng's body again, and the soul qi on his face actually formed a translucent mask.

From this moment on, Ye Feng's consciousness was completely occupied by the consciousness of Shura in that soul qi.

When Ye Feng came back to his senses, he found that he was already in the artistic conception, and then looked around, the entire stone hall was filled with that blood-like soul energy.

But there was no god of death in this stone hall, nor was there the black dragon beast, and even the sarcophagus in the center of the stone hall was nowhere to be found.

Ye Feng was in a panic looking for a way out in his soul, but as time passed, under the influence of that blood-colored soul, Ye Feng's whole person became irritable.

Anger and hatred were infinitely magnified in Ye Feng's heart.

In the soul qi, suddenly a figure flashed, Ye Feng immediately chased after him, he didn't see the appearance of the figure clearly, but he knew that this was the person he was looking for, the person who killed Ye Feng's family three years ago.

"Stop!"

Ye Feng roared angrily, the blood-colored soul qi in his hand slowly condensed into an almost transparent long knife, and when he looked at it from a distance, he could only see the hilt formed by the soul qi.

After chasing for a while, the figure finally stopped, and Ye Feng completely saw his appearance

Dressed in black, with white hair, and a scar on his face, he still can't see clearly......

"Sure enough, it's you!"

"Die for it!"

Ye Feng roared angrily and rushed forward, but the man didn't move, just turned around, and a powerful ice and snow soul qi shook Ye Feng and flew out.

Ye Feng got up from the ground and urged his soul qi again, and the blood-colored soul qi in the air was constantly seeping into Ye Feng's body.

With the increase of blood-colored soul qi in Ye Feng's body, the spirit tool in his hand gradually condensed and formed, but it was not a ghost, but another unknown spirit tool.

The whole sword can only see a gray hilt, but the blade is ethereal, and you can only see the soul energy flowing around it when swinging the sword, the sword body is invisible, but it is estimated to be more than a meter long.

Ye Feng rushed forward again, but the result was the same, the man had his back to Ye Feng from beginning to end, but Ye Feng never got close to him.

The furious ice and snow spirit qi swept in, and even the ground was covered with a thick layer of ice.

As time passed, Ye Feng's eyes also turned black, followed by blood-red arms, claws like fierce beasts, and four horns on his forehead and head, until a mask with strange patterns gradually formed on Ye Feng's face......

At this moment, Ye Feng was no different from that Shura, and his only thought was to kill the man in front of him.

But at this moment, a call reached Ye Feng's ears.

"Ye Feng! Ye Feng!! ”

"Who! Who's calling me! Ye Feng looked up, but when he came out of the blood-colored soul qi around him, he couldn't see anything.

"Ye Feng! Sober up! If you continue like this, you will be devoured by the hellish ghosts! ”

"Hell ghosts?"

"Devouring?"

Ye Feng suddenly remembered something, he looked down at himself, but found that he was no longer human, and even the spirit tool in his hand was not the black long sword.

Through the ice on the ground, I could see that a strange mask on my face was gradually taking shape.

Ye Feng hurriedly threw away the spiritual equipment in his hand and struggled to pull the mask on his face, but it was difficult to take it off no matter what.

"What? Don't want revenge? ”

"Is that all you hate?"

In the distance, a voice suddenly came.

Ye Feng, who heard this voice, was suddenly stunned in place.

"Revenge ......"

"Revenge ......"

The hatred in my heart was aroused again.

"Ye Feng! Wake up! ”

"The seal is about to run out! If you don't wake up again, then Shura breaks the seal, and you will never come back! The voice of the Grim Reaper was heard again.

"Hell Ghost...... Seal ......"

"Seal...... Ring ......"

"Senior Qiu...... Xiaoxue, Uncle Bai, Sister Yan......"

Ye Feng's mind kept recalling what had happened in the past few months.

"Yes, I'm going to Zhongzhou! I still have things to do! ”

Ye Feng came to his senses again, clasped the mask on his face with both hands, and as the mask slowly peeled off from his face, Ye Feng's consciousness also recovered again.

"And Zi Yu and Su Mo......"

"I've got to go find them!"

Ye Feng struggled, the mask on his face was directly removed, and then all parts of his body gradually returned to normal.

Looking around again, the soul energy was not as strong as before, but there were still many floating in the stone hall, and on the side, the god of death was struggling to strengthen the seal.

"You've finally come to your senses, if it's too late, I'm afraid this Shura will come out." The Grim Reaper finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What now?" Ye Feng hurriedly asked.

You must go out and take back control of your body and suppress that soul energy back into your body.

Ye Feng's eyes were closed, and when he opened them again, the perspective had returned to the present world, but his body still didn't obey him.

Looking into the distance, the white teeth had been beaten all over his body, and even his eyes showed fear of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng struggled to suppress the blood-colored soul qi in his body, and the white fangs in the distance were already afraid and did not dare to step forward.

As the blood-colored soul qi decreased, Ye Feng gradually regained control of his body.

Although Ye Feng is now fully capable of killing White Fang, he knows very well that if he urges this blood-colored soul qi to fight again, I am afraid that the Shura in his body will not even be able to suppress the god of death, so he can only escape from here as soon as possible.

Ye Feng glanced at Bai Fang viciously, and then turned around and left directly, he had to find a safe place as soon as possible to concentrate on suppressing the Shura in his body.

Looking at Ye Feng in the distance, Bai Fang was also relieved, and he fell to his knees weakly, his expression still not recovering.

He could see that Ye Feng had suppressed the hell ghost in his body, although he could catch up and kill Ye Feng who had lost the blood-colored soul qi, but he didn't, because once he fought with Ye Feng again, when the blood-colored soul qi reappeared, he would definitely die!

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that White Fang gradually came to his senses......