Chapter 1628

Whirling down the mountain!

The old ancestor looked gloomy and gently stroked the white shadow. The white shadow sent out an atmosphere of destroying the sky and the earth. The white shadow was zhunv Qiulu, but now she is a corpse soul saint with strong strength, which is even more powerful than the little Saint Si Zhongheng.

Many experts looked at zhunv Qiulu with fear. At the moment when the corpse soul Saint appeared just now, he easily killed dozens of strong Yuanshen realm. With such terrible strength, even if they all went together, they were not opponents.

Jian Chutian also looked dignified. He was afraid to look at the corpse soul saint. He didn't expect that there was such a powerful killer mace in bosuo mountain.

"Ha ha!"

The whirling old ancestor smiled and said, "sword Chutian, elder Lei Yun, Taiyin Lord, I said before that if I wanted to kill Yang Feng without your help, it would be like stepping on an ant. Now you believe it."

Hoo Hoo!

In the strong wind, the terrible and powerful corpse Qi shrouded in the hearts of everyone like a cloud.

Whirling Laozu looked at Yang Feng and said darkly, "boy, if you kneel down to my Laozu and end yourself, I can let go of the people of your Pudu gate, otherwise I will not only destroy you, but also destroy your Pudu gate and your 18 generations."

Although the corpse soul saint is very strong, Yang Feng knows that there is no way back now!

In fact, Yang Feng didn't expect that there would be a corpse soul saint, which exceeded his expectation.

"Brother, catch the thief, catch the king first, and kill the old witch first."

Whoosh!

Xiaohei is as fast as lightning, like a meteor, rushing to the whirling ancestor.

"Die, you little boy, how dare you do it to me."

Seeing Xiao Hei rushing over, he whirled. My grandfather despised it, then waved it and slapped it in the air.

Roar!

Xiao Hei roared and smashed the whirling light of his ancestors with a palm.

WOW!

Streamers, like broken lenses, float around one after another.

The whirling grandfather was slightly surprised and said, "I didn't expect you to be so strong. I really underestimated you."

Boom!

In his rage, the whirling old ancestor waved his hands in the air, and two powerful lights flew down like flowing clouds.

Roar!

With a roar, Xiao Hei turned into a dragon and flew away like a claw and a tooth.

The old ancestor was shocked and said, "I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be the embodiment of a dragon. However, it's a pity that you are not an adult. If you are an adult, I may not be your opponent, but I don't want to entangle with you."

At the end of his speech, the whirling old ancestor looked at the white shadow and said, "corpse soul saint, kill him for me."

Boom!

The corpse soul Saint roared and rushed to the sky. A strong resentment and terrible corpse gas, such as the surging river, filled the air around madly.

This terrible corpse gas makes people frightened, as if they were in a river of blood.

"Xiao Hei, be careful."

Whoosh!

Holding Xuanyuan sword, Yang Feng galloped down quickly.

Boom!

A golden sword with a length of 100 feet soared up like a dragon and sped away towards the corpse soul saint.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his hand, the corpse soul Saint attacked Yang Feng's sword Qi with five white claws, like bone claws.

Dangdang!

The metal impact sound came, and Yang Feng's hundred Zhang long golden sword was smashed by bombardment.

"There was a fight. Bosuo mountain and Pudu gate started."

"Let's go and stay away, or we'll be affected."

Many experts quickly retreated and fled one after another. They all wanted to stay away and were afraid of being injured by mistake.

Boom, boom!

Strong corpse Qi burst out like a flood, and spread madly, quickly forming a field, the field of evil Qi.

"Ah ah!"

Those masters shrouded in the realm of evil Qi screamed one after another, and their whole bodies quickly festered, and then died in the scream.

It is worthy of being a corpse soul saint. It can not only display the field of evil Qi, but also have a powerful evil Qi, which has led to dozens of experts becoming white bones and dying one after another.

Boom!

The powerful evil spirit, forming a field space, quickly drowned Yang Feng in it.

"Ha ha, Yang Feng, you have entered the evil Qi field of the corpse soul saint. You will die. You are dead."

In the void, the voice of the dancing old ancestor came.

……

And now!

In the distant void clouds, the little saint was hidden under a white cloud. His deep eyes looked at the whirling mountain in the distance. He muttered to himself: "well, the corpse soul saint has finally made a move. Yang Feng will die this time. If he dies, I don't need to make a move. If he defeats the corpse soul saint, even if I make a move, I may not be able to destroy him."

The little sage didn't dare to act rashly, because he didn't know that Shennong's soul had disappeared, so he didn't dare to do it for a long time.

"What a pity, what a pity."

Looking at the evil spirit field, the little sage sighed and said, "unfortunately, this field is too strong. I can't see the movement inside."

……

Whirling down the mountain!

Countless strong men looked at the evil spirit field from a distance, but all they could see was a yellow airflow, like a vast cloud, blocking their sight.

In the endless evil spirit, Yang Feng looked at this gray space, which was filled with endless evil spirit.

The endless evil Qi is stronger than that in the blood river. Fortunately, Yang Feng's idea is very strong. Therefore, with his strong idea, he can see within a few kilometers.

However, thousands of meters away, there is a hazy world, such as the chaotic world. In this space, Yang Feng did not see the shadow of the corpse soul saint, but he was not careless because he could feel that there was a powerful smell of terror and mystery in this space.

Buzzing, buzzing!

The Xuanyuan sword in Yang's wind sent out bursts of sword chirps. He held the Xuanyuan sword tightly and looked around carefully.

WOW!

Whoosh!

In the fog not far away, there was a sound of wind and clouds. Then the rich fog quickly drifted around. The next moment, a white figure quickly shuttled through the void. The white shadow is the corpse soul saint.

When he saw the soul of the corpse, Yang Feng also took a breath.

It's horrible!

The corpse soul saint has no skin and facial features. His pale face is like an egg face, like a faceless ghost, a faceless ghost.

And there are scratches on the goose egg like face, which is very ferocious and terrible.

On that face, only a pair of cold eyes looked at Yang Feng like a poisonous snake.

This is not a face. It's more terrible than a ghost face.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

In the mouth of the corpse soul saint, there was a strange laugh, which was very sharp and harsh.

Looking at the ferocious and terrible corpse soul saint, Yang Feng was full of Qi and was on guard carefully. He wanted to go up the whirling mountain to get justice for the star swordsman and zhunv Qiulu. He didn't expect that there would be a corpse soul saint. It's really God's will.

Had known that there was a corpse soul saint in bosuo mountain, Yang Feng would never come easily, but now it's too late to regret, so he can only fight back.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The corpse soul Saint made a strange laugh again. He looked at Yang Feng with gloomy eyes and said in a metal voice: "you ungrateful man, men in the world are not good things. I'll eat your heart."

Whoosh!

After saying that, the corpse soul Saint galloped in the air, and a white shadow, like a meteor, quickly shuttled through the fog.

"Pearl girl Qiulu, I'm Yang Feng, the disciple of star swordsman. You were deceived by the old witch."

Although Yang Feng explained, the corpse soul Saint didn't listen. However, zhunv Qiulu is just a corpse and becomes a saint with the corpse soul. Therefore, she has long forgotten those things before her death. Now she is just a cold killing machine.

Yang Feng knew that it was useless to explain anyway, so he made a quick move.

"Cut!"

With a roar, Yang Feng's Xuanyuan sword galloped down in the air.

Boom!

The golden sword, like a golden long dragon, cuts through the void and attacks with great power.

Whoosh!

The corpse soul Saint waved his hands, and more than a dozen white bone claws, like a thousand feet long white airflow, caught on the golden sword awn in an instant.

The powerful golden sword was caught in pieces.

What a powerful attack!

Yang Feng was shocked in his heart. He was worthy of being a corpse soul saint. He attacked at will and easily dissolved his sword Qi.

Star sword!

Boom!

Yang Feng soared into the air, and the clouds rose straight up. In the void, he was condescending and quickly cut off with a sword.

A bluish sword covered the power of the stars like a falling meteor.

Boom!

The cold star sword passed by in the air and crashed on the corpse soul saint.

Touch!

A loud noise came, and a fire appeared on the body of the corpse soul saint. After the dazzling light was extinguished, the body of the corpse soul Saint swayed like a broken string kite.

Jie!

After making a strange cry, the corpse spirit around the corpse soul Saint rose sharply. He looked at Yang Feng with strange eyes, but he didn't fall because of the sword.

"This!"

In the void, Yang Feng was shocked. Unexpectedly, the strength of the corpse soul saint was so strong. No, it should be said that the flesh was so strong that he was unharmed after suffering his sword.

However, the saint of corpse soul originally entered the saint with corpse soul. Both flesh and soul are strong to a peak.

It's impossible to defeat the corpse soul saint. Yang Feng knows this. Don't say it's the corpse soul saint. Even the little saint is difficult to defeat.

You can only outwit, not fight, otherwise you will not only be unable to defeat the corpse soul saint, but also take your own life.

Ow!

Because of being hit by Yang Feng's sword, the corpse soul saint is crazy, and the rolling mat has endless evil Qi. Like a tornado, he rushes madly towards Yang Feng.

Feeling the terrible evil spirit, Yang Feng's spirit flashed, and he suddenly thought of a way.

"Yes!"

Zhunv Qiulu loved the star swordsman deeply. Even before she died, she played an earth moving song.

You degenerate and prosperous, I'll be alone all my life!

Yang Feng plans to play this song with Fuxi Qin to awaken zhunv Qiulu's soul. As long as zhunv Qiulu's consciousness is restored, she will not attack herself, but will certainly deal with the old witch.

As soon as he read this, Yang Feng immediately took out the Fuxi Qin. In the void, he was like a peerless zither player, playing with ten fingers and moving like clouds and flowing water.

WOW!

The sound of Fuxi Qin is like the sound of nature, like high mountains and flowing water, as well as white clouds in the sky.

The beautiful sound of the Qin seems to come from heaven and earth and can awaken the hearts of all animals. Fuxi Qin is an artifact of the Qing emperor. It not only awakens the hearts of all things, but also has the power of all dharmas and the supreme power of Taoism.

Of course, the supreme power of Tao and Dharma cannot be exerted in Yang Feng's current state.

Under the sound of the piano, the corpse soul Saint looked confused, and there was a slight emotional change on his face like a faceless ghost.

Jie!

After a strange cry, the corpse soul saint's sharp claws broke the void, and then continued to soar up.

Dangdang!

Yang Feng quickly played the Fuxi piano. The power of more than ten thousand dharmas, like dense vines, crazily entangled the corpse soul saint. However, he knew that with the strength of the corpse soul saint, the power of more than ten thousand dharmas could not be entangled.

Boom!

With an explosion, the corpse soul Saint shattered the power of more than ten thousand dharmas, and then continued to gallop up.