Violent Martial Soul System

Valkyrie supreme!

Everyone gasped.

The Martial God Supreme is the realm of the Martial God Emperor. It is said that the old immortal Wutian is also the Martial God Supreme.

"Supreme Martial God, do you also use the profound meaning of the Martial Soul and the will of the Great Emperor?"

someone asked again.

Shaking his head coldly, he said: "No, if you want to become the Supreme Martial God, then you must seal the Emperor's will and condense the Supreme Dominant Body. This Supreme Dominant Body is difficult to hurt with swords and swords, even if a hundred nine-rank Martial God Great Emperors are all unable to do it together. Hurt it a little."

"So strong?"

Everyone was shocked.

The same is true for Zhao Feng.

Hundreds of ninth-rank Martial God Emperors were unable to break through the supreme overlord body, so what kind of attack should be used?

"Senior Brother Leng Xin, what does the Martial God Supreme rely on to fight?"

"The Martial God Emperor relies on the profound meaning, but when he comes to the Valkyrie Supreme, he has to cultivate all kinds of 'intentions', such as sword intentions, sword intentions, etc. Only an attack that combines the 'intentions' can hurt the supreme overlord's body."

After Leng Xin finished speaking, he also glanced at Zhao Feng from the corner of his eye, and said: "A senior of my Sword God Pavilion comprehended the sword intent when he was Emperor Wushen. His strength has become more than ten times stronger. In the end, he fell due to old injuries."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng paused slightly.

He noticed the cold eyes.

Could it be that what he was talking about coldly was the Promise Sword God?

Is the sword intent skill pill in my exchange space left by Wuji Sword God?

Zhao Feng was taken aback.

The Martial God Emperor has comprehended the sword intent, which is enough to be proud of the world, but it is estimated that not many people know this secret.

However, Zhao Feng was shocked just now, and his expression was a little weird at this time, which made Hua Tianxing take a peek.

"Brother Leng Xin, who is that senior?"

Hua Tianxing asked curiously.

"You don't need to know that."

Leng Xin stopped talking, turned his head and said: "Zhao Feng, you have gravity space and wind force space, accelerate for us."

Zhao Feng was brought back to reality by this sentence, nodded and said: "Okay!"

The next moment, the twelve people felt two thrusts.

However, only Hua Tianxing did not.

"Tsk tsk."

Hua Tianxing laughed strangely in his heart, but he didn't care, his speed was no slower than Zhao Feng's, and the latter's acceleration was only for those Sword God Pavilion disciples.

Soon, this team of thirteen people crossed the barren land.

Originally, the Martial God Emperor was not allowed to enter the barren world, but now he could, so they arrived at the Ghost Desert very quickly.

Looking at the vast desert ahead, Wu Shang and the others stopped.

"This desert of ghosts has a special formation, and it cannot fly under the control of Qi. Even if we jump up, it will be at most a hundred meters, so we can only walk."

explained coldly.

"Brother Lengxin, is there any danger in this ghost desert?"

someone asked.

"Yes, a lot."

He nodded coldly and said: "For example, those bunkers on the ground, even if the king is accidentally involved, it is difficult to climb up. In addition, there are some desert creatures, such as poisonous scorpions, poisonous snakes, etc. Of course, the most dangerous is the desert storm. , even if the Martial God Emperor encounters him, he may not be 100% able to retreat completely."

Everyone swallowed their saliva, and then sacrificed their weapons one after another, raising their 120,000-point spirit.

"Zhao Feng, you are of the earth attribute, build a passage to come out."

Turning to Zhao Feng coldly.

"it is good!"

Zhao Feng walked in, and in front of it, the sand in front was separated, and then a dirt road several meters wide rose up.

In the Ghost Desert, the earth attribute has the highest survivability.

However, Zhao Feng also frowned slightly. The sand in the Ghost Desert is not ordinary sand. It took him a lot of effort to build this dirt road.

He took the lead on the dirt road, and immediately felt a strange pressure, which made him unable to fly under the air. Not only that, even the upward repulsion and wind force were invalid.

Leng Xin also walked up this dirt road,

Patted Zhao Feng's shoulder: "It doesn't need to be so wide, two meters is enough."

Zhao Feng nodded silently.

Everyone continued to run with Leng Xin.

This mud path brought them great convenience. They didn't have to worry about stepping on the sandpit, and they didn't have to worry about those desert creatures sneaking up.

However, there is no shortage of Martial God Emperors in this ghost desert. Even if he is cold-hearted, he can't guarantee that he can leave the ghost desert 100% alive.

While Zhao Feng was building the mud bridge, he was wary of his surroundings. For some reason, he always had a strange premonition in his heart, as if something was about to happen.

"Be careful, something feels wrong!"

Leng Xin also reminded that he also felt that something was wrong, but he just couldn't tell what was strange.

However, he is also a Tier 3 Martial God Emperor, and there is Hua Tianxing beside him, who can handle most of the problems.

They moved forward for a while, and finally, Leng Xin couldn't help but stop.

"Brother Lengxin, what's wrong?"

A Sword God Pavilion disciple asked strangely.

"Pay attention, I'll check the surrounding area!" Said Leng Xin, looking around, the next moment, a big hole was blown out by his emperor's will a thousand meters away.

"boom!"

It was loud and dust billowing, but nothing.

He paused for a moment, then turned his head quickly.

"boom!"

Another big hole appeared, but the next moment, a strange voice spread.

"kill!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Figures sprang out from the sand.

"Sand bandits, be careful!"

Leng Xin once again reminded.

Although the Ghost Desert is dangerous, many trade routes will pass through here, so there are Sand Bandits.

These sand bandits are all proficient in the art of escaping sand and are very concealed.

Their methods are so high that even the cold heart of the third-rank Martial God Emperor has not noticed, they just feel that something is wrong.

At this time, more than 20 sand bandits, more than a dozen warrior kings, and three warrior emperors emerged from the sand.

"Tsk tsk, I really want to die..."

Hua Tianxing smiled evilly.

The leaders of the bandits of the three Martial God Emperors dared to trouble them.

"Hua Tianxing and I will deal with the Martial God Emperor, and Zhao Feng, you will deal with the Martial God King."

Leng Xin immediately assigned.

"clear!"

Zhao Feng nodded and killed it directly.

Now he is still close to being able to break through to the Martial God Great Emperor. If all these more than ten Martial God Kings are given to him, it is almost enough.

"Give me all to die!"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened, his speed was extremely fast, and he showed no mercy.

The ten disciples from the Sword God Pavilion were also killed, but compared to Zhao Feng, they were as slow as snails.

By the time Zhao Feng had dealt with the ten Sand Bandits, Leng Xin and Hua Tianxing had already dealt with the three first-rank Martial God Emperors.

"Old man, go!"

A sand bandit shouted loudly and quickly fled to the ground.

Zhao Feng almost broke through, and was about to use the ground flash to pursue him, but at this moment, he was stopped coldly.

"Zhao Feng, don't chase after him."

Leng Xin hastily shouted.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng stopped and looked at Leng Xin in surprise.