Peerless Martial Soul

Nothing in him can compare with Li Hun!

Looking at Li Hun, Chen Feng was even a little desperate now!

"It's too strong, this Lishun is really too powerful. Even if I have such strength, even if my strength is advancing rapidly, even if I have three heavenly ninth grade martial arts, I can't compare with him at all! He played so miserably!"

However, what Chen Feng didn't know was that at this moment, the heart of Lixun was full of shock.

He looked at Chen Feng, and his heart was full of turbulent waves, which was beyond shock.

"This kid, when I left the Soul Destroying Palace to chase him down, his strength was nothing but humble. In my eyes, he is like an ant. I can kill him with just one hand."

"And now, he can almost compete with me!"

"I deal with him now, it seems easy, but in fact it is just better than him in all aspects, mainly relying on combat experience!"

"This kid is terrible!"

"I have been cultivating for five hundred and seventy years. If it weren't for the master of the heavens for the means to reach the sky, I would not have survived that long!"

"And he? He is only twenty-two years old!"

Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and a voice echoed in his heart: "Never let him live, he must die! I must kill him!"

"Otherwise, not only will I lose my life in the future, I am afraid that the Soul Destruction Palace will not be able to keep it!"

He stepped forward and was about to attack Chen Feng.

At this time, Old An suddenly appeared, glared at him, and sternly shouted: "Enough, aren't you just to catch me?"

"You let him go, this matter has nothing to do with him!"

"You are really naive! Old fellow!" Li Hun laughed and said, "You old man, you are arrogant and smart, but you are not superficial?"

He proudly said: "Our power is called the Temple of Soul Destruction in your mouth, which means that it specifically captures you wandering souls."

"Hahahaha, too shallow!"

"You don't know at all. Our real name is called the Temple of Heaven. What does the Temple of Heaven mean? That's what it means to walk for the heavens, for the heavens, for the heavens, and to kill those things he doesn't want to see! "

"You ghosts, floating between life and death, do not reincarnate, do not enter the cycle of reincarnation, but are not true martial artists, this is naturally beyond the tolerance of heaven!"

"And we are not just dealing with you. What are you? Are we worthy of dealing with it wholeheartedly?"

"Tell you, I'm here today, it's not you, but this little boy!"

Boss An was shocked, and said angrily: "Why?"

"Because!" Li Hun stared at Chen Feng, word by word, his voice sounded like Jiuyou, obscure and difficult to understand: "This kid is the body of heaven!"

With extreme jealousy in his eyes, he stared at Chen Feng and said, "Your body is extremely against the sky, extremely tyrannical, and even so strong that even God and Dao of Heaven hate it!"

"That's why I was sent to kill you. Of course, it's a pleasant surprise to meet an old thing like you!"

He looked at An Lao and said.

"What? The body of heaven?" Chen Feng was stunned when he heard this.

He didn't know what exactly this heavenly body of abomination meant.

An Lao exclaimed, turning his head to look at Chen Feng, with an extremely complex expression on his face, his expression full of shock, full of disbelief, but also full of deep relief.

He looked at Chen Feng, smiled and said, "I'll just say, you little guy is a talented person, now it seems that the talented person is not enough to describe you!"

"You are the body of the abomination of the heavens! Hahaha, the little fellow, the body of the abomination of the heavens, you will know how powerful it is!

Chen Feng was very confused, all he knew was that now he and An Lao are in extreme crisis!

Li Hun stared at An Lao, and coldly shouted: "Get out of the way, I will kill him first, and then kill you, otherwise, I will kill you first, so that you can't survive this moment!"

At this time, An Lao suddenly flashed his figure and stood in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng exclaimed: "Old An, what are you doing?"

An Lao looked back at Chen Feng, and then a soft smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with dismay.

Then, he turned his head, looked at Lihun, and said loudly: "You let Chen Feng go, I'll go back with you!"

"What? I let you go? You want me to let you go?" Li Hun looked at An Lao, with a disdainful smile on his face.

He said contemptuously: "Why are you? How are you worthy?"

"My strength is more than enough to kill him and then catch you back? Why do you let me not kill him?"

"What do you think you are?"

His voice was full of contempt.

Hearing his contemptuous words, Chen Feng was extremely angry, and he was struggling to stand up.

Even if he is seriously injured and dying now!

Anlao is one of Chen Feng's most respected people, just like his grandfather, he will never allow anyone to insult Anlao so much.

At this time, An Lao was not angry, he just looked at Chen Feng and shook his head slowly.

Then, he cast his gaze on Lihun, with a sneer from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Oh, you think I can't negotiate with you, right?"

"You think you can easily kill him and then catch me back, right?"

He suddenly smiled coldly, and then stretched out his right hand, and suddenly a clay pot appeared in the palm of his hand.

This clay pot, about the size of a fist, is made of cyan ceramics and looks very simple.

The lines are hard and simple, but at the same time, they are full of indescribable beauty.

It is like the simplest craftsmanship used by the ancient ancestors to fire, but inside it is devoted the most effort and has the most pious beliefs.

It looked like an ordinary earthenware pot, but after seeing this earthenware pot, Li Soul suddenly changed his face, took two steps backwards, and shouted in shock: "My Life Soul Lord?"

"Best Soul Venerable! You actually own the Soul Venerable Benming!"

Chen Feng was surprised in his heart, but he also saw that this clay pot should be a natal soul deity.

Although he didn't know what's the use, but this thing should be extremely harmful to Lihun.

Otherwise, the arrogant Li Soul would not show such a look.

"Yes, it's the natal soul sovereign."

An old man smiled slightly, although he was smiling, his smile was extremely cold, full of fierce hatred.

"You people in the Hall of Soul Destruction, hunt and kill soul bodies like me everywhere, do you think we are stupid?"

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