fell to the ground, Zhou Feng was still holding a gong in his hand, and it was extremely inconvenient to hold the copper gong with a grinding plate in his hand.

Zhou Feng tried to flick the gong a few more times with his fingers, and the gong trembled slightly, emitting a rippling rhythm, and quickly became smaller, returning to the size of a fingernail.

Putting away the small broken gong, Zhou Feng looked up and looked forward, only to see the silver light flashing in front of him, the dull thunder rumbling, and countless lightning bolts like silver snakes suddenly flashed throughout the space.

Many of the ghosts were smashed into wisps of black smoke under the thunder and lightning, and they didn't even have time to shout a scream.

Still, Zhou Feng didn't go to greet those ghosts who looked at him with strange eyes, he rushed directly into the thunderstorm.

The shadow was like the wind, and a vague figure passed through the lightning and thunder at great speed, and the silver snake slashed at him, all blocked by the white halo.

Soon, Zhou Feng passed through the thunderstorm area and came to the bluestone hall here, which was the Thunder Soul Palace.

In the main hall, a man in white with a long sword on his back was staring at the door of the palace, waiting for Zhou Feng's arrival.

This man in white has a childish face, delicate facial features, a medium figure, neither fat nor thin, and a fairy wind and bones, like a hermit who has been hidden in the fairyland for a long time. Behind it was a five-foot-long silver sword, which flashed with murderous energy.

Zhou Feng was still the same, and saluted respectfully: "Seniors, juniors have important things to rush to the Hall of Regret Souls, hope that the seniors will open up the net and let the juniors pass." ”

"You have passed through the palace of the underworld, you know the rules, this king has the heart to let you go, but the rules of the underworld must be obeyed. You and I both use swords, let's have a try, if you win, this king will let you go. The man in white smiled slightly, his eyes flashing, as if he was looking forward to this moment.

This man in white is the Soul King of the Thunder Soul Palace, the Thunder King, who is good at thunder swordsmanship, and is invincible. And the long sword behind him is called the Silver Thunder Sword, which is also one of the top ten artifacts in the underworld, and it is refined from the scale armor of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Heavenly Thunder Beasts, which is extremely tough and sharp.

To test the swordsmanship, Zhou Feng was slightly relieved, because swordsmanship was still relatively proficient for him, and he had not met an opponent so far.

"Senior, that junior is offended. ”

Zhou Feng snorted lightly, pulled out the Tongtian Xuanlong Sword and stabbed it at the throat of the City Thunder King, this is his best tentative sword move, leaving room for attack and defense for the follow-up Dragon Teng Eight Sword Style, which can be attacked and defended.

The City Thunder King saw a red light shoot out, fast and fierce, the corners of his mouth rose and smiled slightly, looking forward to this rhythm in his heart.

When Zhou Feng's red sword was about to stab, the City Thunder King flashed and dodged sideways. At the same time, he had already pulled out the Silver Thunder Sword in his hand and slashed down towards Zhou Feng with lightning speed.

Through the temptation of this sword, Zhou Feng had already sensed that the speed of this Soul King was even faster than that of Xue Zhongchai.

Putting away the sword, Zhou Feng drew a circle under his feet, twisted his waist, and used strange steps to go around behind the urban thunder king. But before he could raise his sword, the silver light flickered, and the City Thunder King had already turned around and swept towards Zhou Feng with his sword.

The sword was as fierce as a flood, Zhou Feng didn't dare to be careless, and did not use the second form of the Dragon Teng Eight Swords, but jumped backwards at great speed, and then turned back and went up.

Suddenly, a string of crimson phantoms appeared in mid-air, and one by one the phantom arrows galloped down towards the City Thunder King, like an impenetrable red sword net, and the Dragon Teng Eight Swords Third Type Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers.

"Good!"

The City Thunder King actually applauded loudly when he saw such a tight killing sword momentum, but the long sword in his hand was not idle.

I saw that the silver thunder sword flew upside down, forming a sword and shield around the body of the city thunder king, and the sword and shield rotated, and the silver light filled the sky.

Bang bang......

The crimson phantom collided with the silver sword and shield, stirring up a sky full of brilliance, and then shattered in the air explosion, exploding red light in specks of red light.

Zhou Feng's true body fell to the ground, he didn't continue to use the tornado remnant sun, he was afraid that he would split this soul king in half like last time, in case he really hacked people to death, there would be no room for maneuver, and the other soul kings would definitely join forces to deal with him, not to mention that he wanted to save Lin Qiuyao, even if he couldn't get out of the Ten Halls of Purgatory.

Call!

Dozens of electric snakes swirled towards the wind, and the silver light burst and crackled.

Taking advantage of Zhou Feng's stunned moment, the City Thunder King used his thunder slash, silver light like a snake, all made of sword qi, which can split mountains and cut the moon.

"Great!"

Zhou Feng also shouted, just to see that the Tongtian Xuanlong Sword in his hand was suddenly as big as a door panel, covering Zhou Feng entirely.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the ferocious silver light sword qi bombarded the red sword, and ten thousand air currents were instantly squeezed out, stirring this void to distort and deform.

Zhou Feng was hit by the powerful sword qi, he took a few steps backwards with the giant red sword in his hand, and his entire body trembled with the trembling of the sword body.

"Haha...... The doll is good, I actually caught my thunder slash, this king admits defeat, you can go. The City Thunder King laughed heartily, and his mood was extremely comfortable, as if he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

Zhou Feng put away his sword, thanked him again and again, and waited for the door to open the next hall.

The City Thunder King put his sword behind his back, snapped his fingers, like thunder, and a crack appeared on the bluestone ground.

Zhou Feng even passed through the eight halls, but he did not encounter a life-and-death battle, it seems that these soul kings are hiding their strength and secretly letting Zhou Feng go. The reason is that the Soul King of the Ten Halls has an estrangement with the Ghost Emperor, and he doesn't want to be used by him, of course, Zhou Feng is indeed a difficult master to deal with, and if he wants to be replaced by someone else, he was beaten to death by Qin Guangshi King as early as the Stone Soul Palace.

It's another hall, but the scene in front of me is not as tragic as before, and there is a warm side everywhere.

There are no ghosts to take care of this underworld, and the ghosts are in various poses, talking and laughing, crying and silent, as if they are talking to someone.

This time, Zhou Feng was also moved by this atmosphere, he did not rampage like the wind, for fear of disturbing these ghosts.

As he walked, Zhou Feng suddenly saw a familiar figure running towards him, it turned out to be Lin Qiuwan.

Stunned, Zhou Feng was at a loss for a while.

"Brother Zhou Feng, why did you come here?" Lin Qiuwan smiled sweetly, still as sweet as before.

"Sister Wan'er, haven't you and Uncle Lin already been reincarnated?" Zhou Feng suddenly thought that he had checked the book of life and death from the Ghost King, Lin Qiuwan and Lin Lisheng had both been reincarnated, how could they still appear in the underworld?

"Silly brother, what kind of reincarnation, aren't we living well. Hearing Zhou Feng's words, Lin Qiuwan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a coquettish smile, her eyes seemed to think that Zhou Feng was talking nonsense.

Zhou Feng glanced around again, that's right, this is still in the underground cave, could it be that Lin Qiuwan in front of him is living in the memory of the past.

"Sister Wan'er, where are we now?" Zhou Feng asked deliberately, wanting to see what time this void Wan'er lived.

"Brother Zhou Feng, what you said today is so strange, we have now reached the border of the demon race, and we will be able to see my sister soon. Lin Qiuwan blinked her bright eyes and smiled.