The soul master was scheming and didn't get any benefits, Wei Chong felt that the soul master was a little pitiful, but the soul master poured his anger on Wei Chong, wanting to get some compensation from Wei Chong, such as the mutilated Yuan Baby, such as the powerful Infant Knife.

The soul master immediately appeared, but instead of clothes, it was a black smoke man, and the black smoke rolled, extremely disgusting.

Wei Chong lay on the ground, looking up at the soul master, the soul master at this moment was as tall as a mountain, while Wei Chong was as small as an ant, blood stained the ground red, his face was pale, and he seemed to be dying, and he was about to die.

The soul lord's feet were off the ground, the black smoke was surging all over his body, with a strong coercion, approaching Wei Chong, even if Wei Chong was plotted by him and was seriously injured, but he was still not very relieved, and the battle with the demon lord wiped out the arrogance of the soul lord.

One wrong move, full loss, the remorse in the soul master's heart, just like his body made of black smoke, surging, roaring all the time, without a moment of calm.

Wei Chong's vitality is rapidly dissipating, and his raised head, which is as heavy as Mount Tai, gradually falls to the ground, as if it will die at any time.

Seeing this, the soul master was naturally anxious. Grabbed it suddenly, Wei Chong was a cabbage, firmly growing on the ground, this lightning grab, it was easy to grab Wei Chong in his hand, and the cultivation gushed out, but Wei Chong in his hand turned into a piece of gold.

"Puppet!" The soul master's voice was hoarse, crushing the gold fiercely, covered in black smoke, rolling even more crazy, under his nose, he didn't even see how Wei Chong replaced his real body with a puppet, such a puppet technique, it was indeed clever.

There was a sudden powerful attack on the side, it was the power of the baby, as soon as the soul master turned around, a knife of the baby was slashed, and the power of the baby was as strong as the earth. The buzzing was deafening.

The soul lord had just gone through a hard battle with the demon lord, and suddenly he was scheming, and the square inch was slightly chaotic, and the knife of the baby slashing flashed, and one of the soul lord's legs flew out.

But that leg was nothing but black smoke. The broken black smoke would soon condense a new one, but Wei Chong held the Nether Broom in his hand and took the opportunity to sweep at the Soul Lord.

The soul master was caught off guard and was attacked by Wei Chong in a hurry, but the soul master was the soul master after all, and his black smoke body suddenly exploded black smoke, and the black smoke turned into countless eagles, with sharp beaks like knives. The claws were like guns, and they frantically pounced on Wei Chong.

Wei Chong swept with a nether broom, although a broom can disperse a smoke eagle, but the violence paid is infinite, and if it goes on like this, it will inevitably be consumed.

In a flash of lightning, hundreds of moves have passed. After the soul master came back to his senses, he became stronger and stronger. Wei Chong became more and more frightened the more he fought, the strength of him and the soul master was too far apart, and if he continued to fight for a long time, he would still suffer.

The so-called heroes don't eat the losses in front of them, Wei Chong waved his hands violently. Four infantile slashing knives slashed out, and Wei Chong had already turned around and fled, this was the most familiar way of escape.

The soul master's body shrank, but he did not resist, and narrowly avoided the four infant swords. The speed is far faster than Wei Chong, and he chases Wei Chong to death.

Although Wei Chong ran away first, his speed could not compare to that of the soul master, so he could only find another way, and when he saw that there was a dense forest in front of him, he hurriedly dodged in, and then walked quickly, but he heard thunder behind him, and turned his head to look, but it was the soul master who pushed out a palm in the air.

The power of this palm, rumbling forward, hit the trees, the trees shattered, and the entire dense forest was about to be destroyed, and the huge wave of sawdust generated rolled from behind, Wei Chong cursed, hurriedly stopped, and blocked the netherworld dustpan behind him, so that the huge waves hit the dustpan.

With the help of this powerful force, Wei Chong's body was like a light shooting out, and he disappeared with a whoosh, many times faster than Wei Chong's Wind Resisting Technique.

The soul master couldn't help but look dumbfounded, in order to prevent Wei Chong from hiding in the dense forest, he only made a move to destroy the forest, who knew that this time he actually helped Wei Chong, but even so, the soul master was not in a hurry, with his speed, it was not difficult to catch up with Wei Chong.

The soul master chased after him, completely out of Wei Chong's expectations, obviously the soul master was determined this time, and he must recover the loss on Wei Chong, Wei Chong wanted to flee to the Spirit Cutting Cliff, but after thinking about it, that would make the old man look down on the Spirit Cutting Cliff, and after entering the misty mountain range, he ran towards the reverse of the Spirit Cutting Cliff.

The Misty Mountain Range, the fog is heavy, and the soul master is chasing after him, but he is somewhat apprehensive in his heart, the Misty Mountain Range used to be the dividing line of the fairy world, and it is the most mysterious mountain range in the fairy world, Rao is the soul master, and he has not figured out how many secrets the Misty Mountain Range hides.

The coercion behind him always exists, Wei Chong stubbornly moved forward quickly, but the soul master is really persistent this time, that is, he will not let go of Wei Chong, the soul master who was looked up to by Wei Chong before is now like a scoundrel, such a soul master, extremely naïve.

"It can't go on like this, sooner or later you will be caught up!" Wei Chong felt the breath of the soul master, getting closer and closer, with the ability of the soul master, when he caught up with him again, it must be his death, thinking that Wei Chong's body flashed, hiding his breath to the side, and a clone continued to run forward.

Wei Chong's true body ran to the side, and it didn't take long to see a cliff, standing on the edge of the cliff, and when he looked at it, the abyss was cloud-sealed and fog-locked, and the yin qi swirled, like a place of death.

But at this time, Wei Chong couldn't care much, held his breath, jumped over, jumped off the cliff, hit the clouds and mist headlong, and the dead air rushed to his nose, the whole person was dizzy, and his consciousness was brutally destroyed.

Something even more terrifying happened, all of a sudden, Wei Chong's cultivation was imprisoned, and in an instant he became a mortal, and a mortal fell from a high cliff, that feeling was not a cloud, but a humiliation of death again and again.

"How can this be?" Wei Chong cut off his fear after all, only a little chill in his heart, and he was puzzled, could this cliff be the same as the Spirit Cutting Cliff?

But the body fell, faster and faster, the wind blew across his face, it hurt so hotly that he couldn't even open his eyes, Wei Chong couldn't understand why, although he was not afraid, but he felt that he was dead this time.

With a bang, Wei Chong fell to the ground, although the sound was loud, there was no pain, that feeling, it was like smashing a bubble, this bubble canceled out all the impact force when he fell, so that not only did not die, but also remained unharmed.

Wei Chong lay on the ground, a rancid smell hit, but he couldn't move, his eyes couldn't open, the silence around him was terrifying, there was no sound, only his heartbeat, which was extremely loud.

The soul master chased Wei Chong's clone, and it was hundreds of miles in an instant, and the misty mountain range stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, which was nothing, but the soul master felt that Wei Chong seemed to be running out of strength, as long as he worked harder, he could catch up.

Stepping across a canyon, the soul master felt Wei Chong's breath, just ahead, jumped off the cliff, and on the Pingchuan River in front, there was indeed a person flying close to the ground, it was Wei Chong.

"Look where you're fleeing!" The soul master's body swung, and his speed increased several times, like an arrow, shooting towards Wei Chong. (To be continued......)