Violent Martial Soul System

"how is this possible?"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened. He must have received this little Wraith in the Hundred Ghost Orb.

Now, he ran out by himself.

You know, this has two restrictions, one is the Hundred Ghost Beads, and the other is the Ring of Holding Objects.

Zhao Feng also sorted things before, and put all the Hundred Ghost Beads and Thousand Ghost Beads into the Nawu Ring, planning to find a place to bury them.

After the little wraith appeared, it just smiled at Zhao Feng, then stretched out its nails, and instantly flew in front of a Yuming Palace disciple.

"Hiss!"

Before the disciple could react, his chest was pierced by sharp nails.

He was startled, and so were the others, even Zhao Feng.

What exactly is going on?

Zhao Feng couldn't figure out the situation, so he watched the disciple limp on the ground.

The sword-browed man who was swooping down opened his eyes wide and shifted his target instantly. The little wraith actually killed his disciple of Yuming Palace, and he was bound to beat the little wraith to death.

However, when he came in front of the little wraith, the little wraith killed another Yuming Palace disciple, and it was the young man whose shoulders were pierced by Zhao Feng just now.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound spread, and the sword-browed man came into contact with the little Wraith.

However, the man's long sword was blocked by the latter's nails.

Now, Zhao Feng also reacted.

No matter what happened, this little vengeful spirit was helping him.

Therefore, he could not waste this excellent opportunity.

At the moment, Zhao Feng just ran out, put away the two Nawu rings, and his realm was raised again, and he could call more heaven and earth vitality.

Originally he was restrained by nine people, but now two people are missing, and his strength has improved, so the remaining seven people,

will be crushed by him.

"Ghost Dragon Sword Art Shadow Dragon Break!"

He started to attack crazily, and I am afraid that he is the only one who dares to use big moves so crazily.

Within two seconds, a disciple was pierced through the head.

In the third second, another person fell.

The little resentful spirit helped Zhao Feng a lot, and helped Zhao Feng hold back the sword-browed man so that Zhao Feng could easily kill him.

"Damn it, where did this ghost thing come from? This kid can control such a powerful wraith?"

The sword-browed man cursed in his heart, if it wasn't for this little wraith, Zhao Feng would have died by his sword long ago.

However, at this moment, he could only watch helplessly as his junior brothers died in Zhao Feng's hands one by one.

But he was powerless.

Soon, these nine people died under Zhao Feng's sword one by one. At the same time, Zhao Feng also cultivated to four stars because of this.

"Now, you're done!"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened and he quickly flitted out.

The sword-browed man's face was ashen. He wanted to leave at first, but this little wraith was faster than him and attacked fiercely. He had no chance at all.

If he waited for Zhao Feng to come over, then he would be dead.

"I'm not reconciled, Yehua is going to be beheaded by an evil creature, I'm not reconciled!"

The sword-browed man roared in his heart.

At this moment, he already understood why his induction was so strong, because he had sensed this little wraith.

"Demon, she must be a demon!"

The sword-browed man only reacted now.

In the tomb of ghosts, only ghosts have such powerful strength. If he had known, he would not have stopped Zhao Feng!

It's a pity that he reacted too slowly.

"die!"

Zhao Feng's eyes burst out with murderous intent.

The sword-browed man was suppressed by the little wraith, and now that he was added, the situation became overwhelming in an instant.

Three seconds later, a bloody hole was opened between the eyebrows of the sword-browed man, which was pierced by Zhao Feng's sword.

die!

"Hey, he's finally dead."

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

If he is really allowed to face the ten people in Yuming Palace, I am afraid that he will have to run away, and he can only use this method to escape.

However, he did not expect that he had a helper.

The sword-browed man had already cultivated to a six-star Martial Demon, and his strength was incredible, but he ended up being shot in the head.

After the sword-browed man died, Zhao Feng quickly took off his gift ring and exchanged it bluntly.

After that, he just turned his attention to the little wraith nearby.

"Are you a demon?"

Zhao Feng also understood, and asked.

The little wraith retracted his nails and nodded.

Who would have thought that the demon turned out to be a little girl.

I don't know if it was before, but it is now anyway.

"You broke through the first and second seals, but you couldn't break through the third seal, so you asked me to take you in and take you out of the ghost tomb?"

Zhao Feng asked again.

Little Wraith nodded again.

Indeed, she used Zhao Feng, because she couldn't break through the third seal of the ghost tomb.

Zhao Feng and her looked at each other for a while, at this time the former's mood was broken.

He also fought for the Ghost Suppressing Bead just now, but he didn't know that the ghosts had already been collected by him, so helpless.

The ghost tomb is the place where ghosts are sealed, and the Poison God Pavilion was exterminated to protect the ghost tomb.

But he released the demon.

Zhao Feng was also hesitating, hesitating whether to kill this little ghost, so as not to harm the common people. After all, this little ghost has intelligence.

At this time, the little wraith suddenly pointed to Zhao Feng, and then pointed to his left hand.

"what?"

Zhao Feng frowned, and subconsciously looked at the Nawu ring on his left hand. He sank his mind into the Nawu ring, and the next moment, he was completely stunned.

In his ring of accepting things, there is actually an extra formula, a combat formula.

"This, is the battle body technique left by the master of the Emperor Wu?"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened, looking like he couldn't believe it.

Obviously, this battle body formula was left by the little devil.

He looked at the little ghost in horror, only to see that it waved its small translucent hand, then turned around and flew away.

Zhao Feng didn't chase after him, he took out the combat body formula and froze on the spot.

He released the little wraith, and the little ghost saved him again, and now, he got another body combat formula.

In the end, he still owes the little devil a favor.

"Forget it, it doesn't look as scary as the legend says, and it shouldn't harm the common people."

Zhao Feng shook his head.

This little ghost still has intelligence. If she wanted to kill Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng would have died long ago.

In the blink of an eye, the little wraith disappeared from Zhao Feng's sight.

"Let me see your tactic, what is it..."

Zhao Feng held the Battle Body Art in his hand, and swallowed silently in his heart.

"Ding! Your realm is not enough!"

The system prompts.

"Sure enough, even if the old man is given this battle body formula, he won't be able to practice it..."

Zhao Feng was a little helpless, but he did know that this combat body technique is an ultimate immortal-level martial art called [Bawu Demon Soul Art].

It's a pity he can't learn...

Recalling those things before, it was really ups and downs, and now it is more than half a year since he came to Soul Land, it is time to go back and have a look.

"I don't know what happened to Han Bingche and the others."

Zhao Feng thought, just moving in one direction. Furious Martial Soul System