Violent Martial Soul System

"Congratulations! Breakthrough to Martial Demon!"

"Congratulations! You have cultivated to a one-star Martial Demon!"

Zhao Feng couldn't help shouting up to the sky after two prompts in a row.

Wu Mo, he finally broke through to Wu Mo!

Now, he can use the vitality of heaven and earth to attack.

"Let me try, the power of the Martial Demon!"

Zhao Feng jumped straight up, stood high in the air, and immediately patted down with his palm, turning thousands of bones into powder in an instant.

He has only just learned the Golden Lotus Extinguishing God Palm, and he has only cultivated to one star, but the power of martial arts is so powerful, he is worthy of being a martial arts demon!

"Hoo hoo!"

Just when Zhao Feng nodded in satisfaction, gusts of wind fell into his ears.

"Crack!"

The Wuji sword shattered in an instant, cutting off the bone spurs that shot towards him.

The original realm was his weakness, no matter if it was flight control or what, he was inferior to others.

Now, he is not afraid.

However, air flight has nothing to do with strength, so his speed bonus has no effect.

Being able to fly made Zhao Feng feel a lot easier. After all, the army of skeletons below had no wings.

He returned to the position just now, and then searched along the stone wall.

It has been at least a day since Ghost Emperor Zong entered the ghost tomb. Zhao Feng came in so late, but he met Ghost Emperor Zong.

It seems that the entrance to the fifth floor is a bit difficult to find.

Zhao Feng searched along the stone wall to see if there were any giant broken mountain bears.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a little weird, so he turned his head to look.

Seeing this, he was almost scared to pee!

No wonder he felt his back was gloomy,

It turned out that there was a wraith following behind. If it was normal, Zhao Feng would have killed this wraith with a single sword.

But this time, he didn't do anything, because this wraith is very small, it seems to be only five or six years old, and it's still a girl.

The little wraith looked at Zhao Feng with big scarlet eyes, floating in the air, motionless.

The number of people who died in Zhao Feng's hands was eight thousand if not ten thousand, but he still hadn't killed a child.

"The Ghost Emperor Sect is also cruel, even the children's resentful spirits are not spared..."

Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly, then turned and left.

He still couldn't do it, even though it was just a wraith.

However, after flying for a while, he turned his head and found that the little wraith was still following him, keeping a distance of a thousand meters.

"What are you following me for?"

Zhao Feng asked with a frown.

He didn't know if a person who became a wraith after death would still retain the memory of his life.

But the wraith he had seen before would pounce on a living person when he saw it, but this little wraith did not, which was a bit weird.

At this time, the little wraith suddenly stretched out its hand, bent its fingers, and made a circular motion.

"round?"

Zhao Feng raised his brows, and the little wraith could understand what he said, which meant that the little wraith was conscious.

The next moment, he understood, and immediately said: "Hundred ghost beads?"

After the little wraith heard it, he nodded.

It turned out that this little wraith wanted to be collected into the Hundred Ghosts Orb.

"Forget it."

Zhao Feng took out a Hundred Ghost Bead casually, and then used the soul-suppressing secret method to take the little wraith into it.

People in Soul Devouring Land can use refining resentful spirits to practice, Zhao Feng also practiced the soul suppressing secret method, but he didn't do it.

Besides, spending a lot of time refining wraith spirits is better than going out and killing some evil beasts directly.

Then, Zhao Feng continued to look for the entrance to the fifth floor.

However, what he forgot was that just now this little wraith could keep up with the speed of his martial demon.

At this time, an hour had passed since Zhao Feng entered the fourth floor of the Ghost Tomb.

During this hour, Zhao Feng kept looking for the entrance to the fifth floor in the sky.

It has to be said that Zhao Feng was unlucky this time, and he found the entrance to the fifth floor after going around half a circle.

There is also a seal at the entrance of the fifth floor, which is the second seal of the ghost tomb.

After finding the entrance, Zhao Feng rushed in and reached the fifth floor in the blink of an eye.

The fifth floor of the ghost tomb is completely different from the fourth floor.

The fifth floor is not big, and the surrounding stone walls have been built into palaces.

At this time, in front of Zhao Feng, there are eight huge pillars.

After Zhao Feng arrived, there were bursts of roaring sounds that fell into his ears.

But ahead, there was a chaotic battle.

He looked around and saw another passage not far away.

It seems that that is another entrance to the ghost tomb.

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

He leaned over and found that the Bailai people were not fighting each other, but two wraiths.

"It's so strong, twelve martial arts masters can only fight these two wraiths to a tie!"

Zhao Feng frowned.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "Another martial arts master has come, come and help!"

The martial arts master in this population refers to Zhao Feng.

The twelve people who were fighting the two great wraiths all turned their heads and saw Zhao Feng running towards them.

There is no ghost shadow flying, which means it is a martial arts demon!

"Little brother, hurry up and help!"

A strong man yelled.

Zhao Feng was a little puzzled, he just came down, it's good that he didn't make trouble, these people still call him for help, is this a joke?

He took a rough look, and among the twelve, even the worst four were comparable to the Suzerain of the Ghost Emperor Sect, and the other eight were much stronger.

He estimated that he would fight at most four of them, and if eight of them came, his life would be in danger.

Seeing that Zhao Feng did not move, another old man shouted: "Little brother, we have opened up two rows of pillars, this is the third row, and there is a fourth row next, the ghost-suppressing bead that seals ghosts, It's at the end!"

"Suppressing ghost beads?"

Zhao Feng was startled.

The most precious thing in the world of ghosts is this ghost-suppressing bead.

Although no one knows the specific realm of this ghost, the third column of wraiths guarding the ghost town pearl is so strong, let alone the fourth column of wraiths.

Then demons must be stronger than them, right?

Zhao Feng suddenly remembered that this ghost tomb had been explored several times.

The cemeteries on the first to third floors must have been intact before, and after someone entered, they all woke up one after another.

However, after several explorations, this ghost-suppressing bead is still there, so you can try to guess it.

One is that the previous explorers were too weak and all died.

The second is that they retreated when they saw that the guardian resentful spirit of the ghost orb was powerful.

Zhao Feng thinks that the first possibility is more likely, because he feels that the ghost palace is a bit gloomy.

Besides, the group of people in front are still fighting two wraiths, and behind these two wraiths, there are two more powerful ones.

It was precisely because of this that Zhao Feng didn't make a move and snatched all the Nawu rings from these people.

However, if he didn't make a move, this party might not be able to kill these two wraiths.

At the moment, he just swept over quickly and joined the battle in an instant. Furious Martial Soul System