After the simple actions of the Six Hall Lords, Shi Feng judged that this Six Hall Masters really recognized themselves as the masters. Of course, it is possible to drink fake, but this possibility is too small.

Meng Po stopped him from drinking, he had to let himself drink first, hehe, there is definitely something wrong with this Meng Po.

"No why, if I want you to drink, you have to drink!" Meng Po stretched her face.

"Well, you dead old woman, what kind of soul body are you!" said Qiu Long, pointing at Meng Po and shouting.

"I, Meng Po, let you drink soup and forget your soul body in your previous life!" Meng Po still looked arrogant.

"It's a pity that your acting skills are too poor, and the place you are looking for is not right! Why can't you let Liuzi drink, who is secretly instructing you? Hades can't rule the Netherworld, and you Meng Po are still so conscientious? Tell me quickly, what kind of soul body are you! What are you doing pretending to be Meng Po!" Shi Feng also made a face at Meng Po, ready to attack at any time.

"Meng Po, I don't change my name or surname, but the bridge is the place where I originally worked, and I came to visit the old place again. When I meet you, my wife and my hands are itchy, so I'm going to feed you soup, what's the matter? I'm not convinced? You will drink this soup! What Hades, what commands? You just admit that you're unlucky!"

After Meng Po finished speaking, she waved her hand, and six swarthy men immediately flashed behind her.

Six big swarthy men, each dragging their long tongues, wearing pointed hats, dragging iron chains in their hands, without any nonsense, waved the iron chains in their hands, and came straight to the three soul bodies in front of them.

However, the bridge deck is very wide, about ten meters, and the length is longer, and there is no end in sight on both sides.

"Lord, master, hurry, run, he, they are too powerful!" The moment the Sixth Hall Lord stammered, he was already in front of Shi Feng and Qi Long, and a corpse shadow attacked the six swarthy men with a heavy move.

Qiu Long is also quite well prepared.

Seeing the six swarthy men who suddenly appeared attacking him, the phantom beast in his hand instantly condensed three and went straight to three of them.

The six swarthy men and the six hall masters of the dragon were entangled together.

Shi Feng didn't move his steps, but stared at Meng Po lightly.

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

This Meng Po has a great background, and it is a big deal to fall here, and it is necessary to find out what kind of soul body this Meng Po sent. Why target yourself!

My opponent is Meng Po.

Meng Po also stared at Shi Feng faintly, not caring about Qiu Long and the Six Hall Masters.

Originally, the six swarthy men were dealing with Qiu Long and the Six Hall Lords.

This master said that Shi Feng, who must be paid attention to, will do it himself, just a ghost emperor, the master actually attaches so much importance to it, and he will drive him into the gods, demons and immortals!

The master didn't know what he was thinking! As soon as he made a move, didn't this stone peak immediately disappear!

"A soup forgets the sins of the previous life!" Meng Po threw the bowl in her hand into the sky.

The small bowl that could have been held in his hand instantly became the size of a basin, and there seemed to be endless soup in the bowl, covering the sky and flowing down the sky.

"Kick the old Meng Po!" Shi Feng found that all the soul bodies had the names of their own moves, but he didn't, so he hated and shouted out the name of the move.

While a big foot flew along the ground towards Meng Po, a confined space and an imperial space enveloped itself.

The soup was like a downpour, pouring on the imperial space of Shifeng.

The sound of snorting and cheering kept ringing.

The soup seemed to be highly toxic sulfuric acid, constantly corroding Shi Feng's imperial space.

"Scatter!" Shi Feng dissipated the Imperial Shock Space at the same time, causing all the soul bodies to turn in a circle, and all the soup was thrown out. The second Imperial Space once again enveloped its own confined space.

There was a soft click, and a vegetable leaf gently fell to the ground in front of Shi Feng.

Is it really soup? is it really Meng Po? Shi Feng muttered to himself.

Meng Po saw a big foot with half of the calf roaring towards her, and her body flew flat, which was able to avoid the big foot.

Gestures change!

"Ertang forgets his previous life!"

Wisps of mist immediately appeared in the bowl, the size of a basin in mid-air, as if they had eyes, fluttering and flickering, heading straight for the stone peak.

"Kick the crazy woman with two feet!"

Shi Feng hated this Meng Po so much that his two big feet flew towards Meng Po at the same time, and he really wanted to kick Meng Po flat.

The wisps of mist did not make any sound, and directly penetrated Shi Feng's Imperial Horror Space and came to the outside of the confined space.

Shi Feng looked at the mist in front of him in surprise.

These fogs actually have a slight sense of agility!

Is it a conscious attack?

Fortunately, the big foot didn't have to be commanded by himself, and the two big feet kept kicking at Meng Po, and Meng Po jumped up and down to avoid the big foot.

Shi Feng followed the attack of Big Foot before he had time to deal with these fogs.

In front of Shi Feng's confined space, the slightest mist quickly condensed into countless pointed ropes, burrowing into Shi Feng's confined space.

All the spatial particles in the confined space are static, and the slightest mist cannot be penetrated as easily as it can be dealt with in the Imperial Space. But the sharp rope seemed to have endless power, slowly destroying Shi Feng's confined space.

The clatter sound was endless, and cracks slowly appeared in the confined space.

Shi Feng secretly screamed that it was not good, these mist really had no way to deal with it, if he let them destroy the confined space, would it erode his consciousness and really make him forget the fate of his previous life!

All things are afraid of fire, even if it is claimed to be able to overcome fire, the soul body of Huangquanmen is still restrained by the black fire in its own body!

Teng, while the confined space was shattered, Shi Feng's body was surrounded by black flames.

Squeak, squeak, the slightest mist as if it had seen a nemesis, instantly fled in all directions, and in the blink of an eye it all burrowed back into the bowl the size of a basin.

Meng Po avoided the pursuit of the two big feet while observing Shi Feng's condition.

When Shi Feng's black flame appeared, scaring away the slightest mist, she secretly hated it in her heart.

Why didn't the master personally destroy this stone peak, and let himself prevent him from returning to the nether living area, how could this kind of soul body be so easy to block?

Looks like I'm going to use the last axe on my three-plate axe!

It's just that if this trick kills this stone peak, what will the master do to me when he goes back?

However, if he couldn't prevent this stone peak from returning to the secluded living area, he would also be severely punished.

Meng Po thought about it for a while, and immediately made up her mind that even if she killed this Shi Feng, she would not be able to let him return to the Nether Living Area.

Meng Po flew up and dodged the pursuit of the two big feet from a distance!

The two hands kept changing rapidly, and the bowl, which was like a basin, immediately dripping and turning in the sky.

In an instant, the large bowls that looked like pots turned into countless small bowls, each of which shone with a pale green light.

"The soup is in the bowl, and from now on this soul will not turn!"

Meng Po shouted.

Countless small bowls turned into countless pale green meteors, slashing towards the stone peak.

"Wait for it to dissipate!" Meng Po dodged the two big feet that caught up, and said weakly.

I secretly hated my master in my heart, and I actually sent myself to do such a difficult thing.

ps: Throw your head, spill your blood, and provide you with the best scene I can!