Violent Martial Soul System

"It's that kind of stone ball beast!"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened.

Looking around, hundreds of beasts with blue and black stone balls have already appeared.

"Not good, Bingche and the others..."

His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly flew in the direction of Han Bingche.

However, when he was only 200 meters above the ground, a blue and black shadow suddenly rushed towards him.

"what?"

Zhao Feng stared at it, and found that it turned out to be the one that snatched the gentian stone that day.

There is a way to heaven if you don't go, but there is no way to hell you break in!

Zhao Feng was very angry. If it wasn't for the soul-stirring blue bird that day, how could such a thing happen?

The foundation of the Shenyue Sect was destroyed, and the two sects suffered countless casualties. This hatred must be avenged!

At that moment, Zhao Feng summoned the Promise Sword and rushed over.

At this moment, the Dementing Soul Cyan Sparrow had already approached Zhao Feng, and then opened its beak, and a piercing scream spread out!

"I was planted here that day, how could I have been recruited twice?"

Seeing the movement of this soul-stirring blue bird, Zhao Feng has already isolated the sound transmission with Yuanli.

The sharp hissing sound was blocked by Zhao Feng's powerful Yuanli.

Immediately, Zhao Feng's Promise Sword split into nine sections, and with a strong wind pressure, the Nine-section Promise Sword instantly rushed towards the Dementing Qingyouque.

It moved very fast, but it was able to dodge the Wuji sword for a while, but it couldn't dodge the next eight swords!

"die!"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly,

The eight horizontal sword slashes passed over the body of the dementing blue bird, piercing its body, its heart was also twisted to pieces, and it died instantly.

After killing Soul-destroying Qingyouque, and obtaining Martial Soul Points and Berserk Points, Zhao Feng flew towards the ground without stopping.

At this time, there were no boulders in the air within two thousand meters of Shenyuezong, but the ground had already been smashed into big holes.

Suddenly, a huge body blocked Zhao Feng's line of sight, and when he stared at it, it turned out to be a silver moon roc.

"Zhao Feng!"

A familiar voice sounded.

Zhao Feng stared and saw that Feng Motian, not only that, Han Bingche and others were also there.

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and landed on the Yinyue roc.

Feng Motian was also shocked when he saw Zhao Feng's peaceful appearance. Just now he saw Zhao Feng being hit by a huge rock with his own eyes.

But what he didn't know was that Zhao Feng was still seriously injured at this time, with many bones shattered, and he was just holding on.

As soon as Zhao Feng's front foot landed, a beautiful figure rushed into his arms.

"It's good that you're fine."

Zhao Feng patted Han Bingche's back and checked carefully. No one was injured, except for the storm black eagle that he slapped underneath.

"I knew that your life was tough, you couldn't die."

Feng Motian came over and said, "Stop talking so much nonsense, that giant green demon may have a second round of eruption, you guys should stay away quickly."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng turned his head and found that the green devil giant was indeed accumulating energy, and it might erupt again.

When this giant beast burst out with stone rain, its body was only about 1% thinner, and there was no visible change at all.

"Master, what about you?"

Han Shengjue said in amazement.

"Just now when the giant green monster erupted, two-thirds of the people fell down. With so many fellow disciples, I can't do nothing. You guys, retreat ten thousand meters away!"

Feng Motian said, his body jumped, and he just jumped down.

There used to be hundreds of flying mounts, but now there are only more than 30 left. With so many generals falling to the ground, even if Feng Motian died, he still wanted to keep them.

Zhao Feng was shocked and hesitated in his heart.

After the giant blue demon swallowed the gentian stone, it seemed that something changed, and so many stone ball beasts burst out all at once, which was too terrifying.

Moreover, I don't know if there will be a stone ball beast of the Ten-Star Martial Lord underneath.

If there is, then most people here will be finished!

But let him take Han Bingche and the others away,

It can't be done.

"You guys go first, I'll go down and help."

Zhao Feng turned around and glanced at the others.

"I also need to go."

Han Bingche hurriedly said.

"We are also disciples of Jifeng Pavilion, we can't just leave like this."

Han Sheng took one step forward.

Long Fei also came over and asked, "If the storm and black eagles are all flying away, how will you leave?"

"This storm black eagle is too slow. If you want to rescue others, you need at least a beast level. Otherwise, being hit by a boulder will only increase the pressure."

Zhao Feng shook his head.

Although this sentence is harsh, it is indeed true.

At this time, there are seven people on the back of the storm black eagle. Excluding Zhao Feng, the strongest is Long Fei who has broken through to the ten-star general, followed by the eight-star generals Han Bingche, Han Shengjue, and Long Yu. , In addition, there are two disciples of four-star generals.

Gathering these people together, they might be able to fight against a one-star Martial Lord.

However, there are a large number of stone ball beasts underneath.

If they go down together, it will only increase the pressure on Zhao Feng and others.

"Don't go, I have a solution."

Zhao Feng said to Long Fei and others.

"Okay, then be careful."

Long Fei nodded.

"Brother, you..."

Han Bingche hastily turned to look at Long Fei.

Zhao Feng comforted: "Don't worry, those wild beasts with blue magic stone balls can't fly. I am a Martial Lord now, and I have the ability to fly. If I can't beat them, I can still avoid them."

"But……"

Han Bingche still had a worried look on his face.

"It's nothing to worry about. If you stay here a little longer, our evacuation time will be later. Hurry up and go, I'll go down first."

Zhao Feng patted Han Bingche's head lightly, and then jumped forward.

Han Bingche looked at his leaving back, feeling very uncomfortable.

If her strength could be stronger, she might be able to fight with Zhao Feng.

Seeing Zhao Feng jumping down, Long Fei immediately ordered Storm Black Eagle to escape quickly.

As long as they get out of the range of the giant beast's eruption, they will be safe.

Although there were many dangers below, Zhao Feng jumped down without hesitation.

One is to save those brothers from the same sect, and the other is to prepare to hunt and kill those blue magic stone ball wild beasts.

Hundreds of wild beasts, if they are all killed, it will be a lot of system points!

If more wild beasts were killed, Zhao Feng would be able to break through to a five-star Martial Lord, or even a six-star Martial Lord!

Coupled with the twentieth-level berserk power, Zhao Feng probably has the power to kill the green devil giant!

"Martial soul points! Berserk points! Here I come!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng's eyes lit up, and he swooped down.

At this moment, Zhao Feng suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Lu Yinger? I didn't expect that even she was shot down."

Zhao Feng stared at it and found that Lu Yinger was injured and was fighting a blue magic stone ball beast.

At that moment, Zhao Feng turned around and rushed towards Lu Yinger.