Chapter 1127

Name:Everlasting Author:Leo East
"What a magical skill of divine action, but the other party doesn't look like a robber in the soulless valley." Chen Feng's eyes showed a thoughtful light. At the same time, Chen Feng was still wondering if he could catch up with each other if he exercised his long-term wings.

When Chen Feng returns, the battle is over. More than 100 robbers in Wuhun valley have been killed. Six people in liudao sword sect have also died and many people have been injured. Chen Feng doesn't care about this and won't feel guilty. The strength he just showed has exceeded that of ordinary real immortals. The killing of these people in the fight with robbers can only show that his cultivation is not enough, Even if you can survive this time, what about the next time.

Besides, the immortals hidden in the dark didn't intervene, which means that the other party doesn't care. To put it better, it's to train the disciples.

"Thank you, elder martial brother Chen!"

"I didn't expect elder martial brother Chen to be so good at pupil and sword."

"What kind of swordsmanship does elder martial brother Chen practice? Is it from the six sword classics?"

Before Chen Feng stood still, a group of friars surrounded him, including the legitimate disciples of the six sword sect, with respectful and flattering smiles on his face.

"Well, everybody, get well and continue on your way. I thought that the dead soul city would be more dangerous." Chen Feng said faintly.

"Please take care of elder martial brother Chen."

After seeing Chen Feng's strength, even those half step heavenly immortals showed a look of respect. The realm is not the most important, and the combat effectiveness is the king.

Chen Feng's strength comparable to that of heavenly immortals with middle-level real immortals deserves everyone's respect and favor. Although Chen Feng's performance is a little cold, it seems to everyone that this is the style of a master.

Then it was smooth sailing. It was not until we came to the dead soul city that a large number of monks began to appear.

Dead soul city is a famous city in the fairy world. There are several reasons why it is famous. For example, the city is big enough and old enough. Even some immortals who have practiced for thousands of years do not know how long the city has existed, why it exists and who built it. These are some mysteries.

Also, the city is full of dead Qi, which is not suitable for survival and cultivation. Of course, some monks who practice special skills will come here, but they can't stay long, otherwise they will be eroded and assimilated by the dead Qi here.

There are also many monks coming from all over the fairyland to take risks, because some people have obtained treasures that even fairies will be moved by in the city.

Mysterious, strange, chaotic and dead, this is the impression of the dead soul city.

"Here's the other party's information. You all have a look." Half a step later, the leader Tianxian took out a piece of jade and stretched out his finger. The faint luster spread out. Chen Feng and others immediately received a piece of information, which described the mission in detail. All the information of the thirteen friars was clear, even the smell of the thirteen.

"Among the thirteen people, the most powerful is the half step fairy. The most difficult thing is to search. As long as you can find each other, the task will end soon. There is also the dead soul pearl. Although there is a dead soul City, it is all in some dangerous places." After getting the information, Chen Feng quickly calculated it in his heart.

"The task is nothing, but some immortals follow secretly. I think there will be some dangers in the process of entering the dead soul City, or."

Thinking of this, Chen Feng thought and contacted the immortal of the six sword sect secretly.

"There should be other tasks besides catching traitors and looking for dead soul beads in the dead soul city this time?"

"This!"

After listening to Chen Feng's inquiry, these immortals hesitated. Originally, these things can't be known by the real immortals. This is the explanation of the senior level of the sect when leaving, but Chen Feng's combat effectiveness has reached the level of immortals, which makes several immortals feel some difficulties.

Although Chen Feng is deeply valued by the senior management, in the final analysis, he is still an outsider. This matter is very important. If the news leaks and causes trouble, these people can't afford it.

"If you don't want to say it, just forget it." Chen Feng said faintly, ignoring these people.

Seeing Chen Feng and others enter the dead soul City, the immortals sighed and followed up.

"Since you don't tell me about it, don't try to help me." Chen Feng sneered.

From a distance, the dead soul city is shrouded in black gas and looks a little shabby, but Chen Feng found that there are not many damaged places in the city after observation, and Chen Feng's scattered divine sense can even sense that these damaged places are being repaired slowly. Chen Feng knows that the power of the dead soul city itself is working, To be clear, this city has its own life.

"The breath of death is very strong and special. It is different from the death space I have been to before. Is there only some immortal bodies in the death space, but here I clearly feel the breath of Death Transformed by the power of immortality."

"It's said that Jinxian died here. Maybe it's true. Anyway, I hope I can get some harvest. These dead Qi are life-threatening energy for others, but for me, I can not only cultivate and refine weapons, but my life and death sword should also be advanced.

Over the years, the life sword of the two swords of life and death has been cultivated with long vitality, and its quality has undergone earth shaking changes. Although the death sword has also absorbed some death Qi, it is still not comparable to the life sword. This time, it is a harvest for Chen Feng to come to the Death soul city.

From the beginning of Chen Feng into the Death soul City, the essence of the dead spirit was extracted by Chen Feng and integrated into himself. After absorbing a certain amount of essence of death, Chen Feng didn't think highly of this task. Chen Feng even thought of leaving these people to find a place to practice.

"The most dangerous thing in the dead soul city is the dead soul. We should be more careful."

As soon as the immortal's voice fell, Chen Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it fiercely. A black creature in the void struggled to appear in front of everyone.

Chen Feng's mana and black Qi disappeared, revealing a small animal like a fox. The animal's teeth were sharp, its claws glittered, and there was a black light flashing in his eyes. Although he was captured by Chen Feng, his fierce power was constantly rioting.

"A dead soul that has generated flesh and blood can be called a dead soul." Half a step, Tianxian came over.

"The strength of the first-class real immortal is good at hiding and sneaking attacks. Tut Tut, this city is not accessible to ordinary monks." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"If you want to enter the dead soul City, you need the cultivation of a real immortal at least. You can't live for a day when you come to the immortal, but elder martial brother Chen can catch a dead soul so quickly. We really admire him."

"Don't worry, everyone. The opportunity is coming soon." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

"That means a lot of dead souls will appear." Chen Feng said, the black-and-white streamer in his eyes crossed and overflowed, the space where he passed was broken, and the dead souls showed their body shape.

"Maybe it's not just dead souls, but also resentful spirits and demons."

"Everybody, be careful." Chen Feng's black-and-white streamer began to take back, and a dead soul was bound, and then Chen Feng took it away.

"How can there be so many dead souls? This situation will appear in the depths of the dead soul city." Even the immortals hidden in the dark were surprised by this situation.

However, the friars of the six swords sect were of high quality. They soon formed an array, and their strength became one. They sent out several sword Qi in a row. The sword Qi opened up the world and cut through luck. Dozens of dead souls were killed in one breath. Then the formation changed again. A group of friars mainly attacked, a group of friars defended, and a group of friars recovered their strength.

Chen Feng and three half step immortals stayed around the formation to protect the convoy and find out the dead soul hidden around.

At this point, no one can compare with Chen Feng. Where Chen Feng's pupil force passes, the hole is empty and broken, and everything will reveal its essence.

After an hour, the formation became closer, and thousands of dead souls were killed. In addition, there were a lot of complaining spirits and other soul evil things.

"Strange, what happened? It's not a way to go on like this. Rush out first and find a quiet place." The three half step immortals looked at each other, shook their bodies, stood side by side, and cut the three ten thousand Zhang sword Qi to the front. Moreover, in the process of cutting down, the sword Qi was still growing, and there were flames beating around the sword Qi. These flames were very powerful, and they directly burned each other to ashes when they met the dead soul.

"It's the tempering of six wheels. The power is really extraordinary." Chen Feng nodded. Black and white silk thread stretched out again in his eyes. The speed of silk thread was fast and slow, but there were dead souls and grievances constantly pierced.

The three opened the way. Chen Feng postponed. The battle array constantly changed its formation and rushed to kill. Two hours later, they finally found a lot of buildings.

"Go! These buildings are controlled by monks. We'll be safe if we enter them."

The buildings here are very strange. They are round as a whole. I don't know what materials are used to build them. There is only one gate. The walls are smooth and tall, and the defense is excellent. Each one has a radius of tens of miles. From a distance, a total of dozens of them extend to the distance.

"Some aborigines in other parts of the fairyland like to build this kind of building. Although it looks special and rustic, it can be used as a fortress of war, pay attention to defense, and the personnel live closely."

"I've seen this kind of building before. It's also in the dead soul city."

As they spoke, they came to one of the buildings. Before they opened the only door, they fished in.

Then the gate was closed. Looking inside, a large number of monks walked around. They felt crowded. Six swords sent hundreds of people to enter without causing a sensation.

"What the hell happened here?" People began to inquire.

"The tide of dead souls broke out, and the number of dead souls seemed to have increased a hundred times out of thin air. Alas! If I hadn't run fast at that time, I'm afraid I would have been torn apart."

"Dead soul tide!" Everyone looked at each other and seemed to understand something. Although it was the first time for everyone to come here, it didn't mean they didn't know the city.