"Ha ha, you''d better go back. Our master won''t accept anyone''s visit."


    Herod was stunned for a moment, but he soon adjusted and chuckled.


    "I''m here on behalf of the soul demon sect. I hope you''ll let me know."


    It is no surprise that Herod refused.


    Immediately, with a wave of her hand, a bloody token was projected out.


    In the middle of the bloody token, there is an old "soul" character full of vicissitudes of life.


    "Your father, please?"


    Herod''s eyes tightened, and then he asked politely.


    "The soul of the master is Hongtian!"


    Soul Yin embraces the fist, slowly opens a way.


    "I see. No wonder you insist on seeing my master. Your father should have instructed you?"


    "In fact, it''s not impossible for you to meet."


    Herod nodded. Then, suddenly, he said, "as long as you get the approval of the four of us, I''ll take you to see you."


    "What kind of recognition? Challenge you? "


    Soul Yin eyebrows a pick, then open a way.


    "Oh, no, No. We are so many generations higher than you. It would be bad if we were charged with bullying the small with the big. "


    Herod waved his hand and chuckled.


    "Master, I''m also very interested in the master of your family. I don''t know whether it will be recognized if I defeat her?"


    After listening for a long time, Duan Feng finally understood. He immediately stood up and spoke slowly.


    "Hehe, since both of you are interested, let''s have a fight. The winner is the biggest. How about it?"


    Herod stroked his white beard and chuckled.


    In fact, this is exactly what he expected.


    At the beginning of duanfeng and soul Yin, he was also present, but in the end, he did not win or lose.


    It was more or less a pity for him.


    Now Shuangshuang has broken through the realm of swordsman. If we have another fight, it will be wonderful.


    "I have no problem."


    Soul Yin''s eyes coldly scan duanfeng, the corner of the mouth cocked, sneer.


    She wants to settle the matter and find Duan Feng to settle the account.


    However, now duanfeng even blocked her gun.


    This killing two birds with one stone was just what she wanted.


    "Since it''s all right, come on."


    Duanfeng shrugged his shoulders.


    Because of the relationship between him and hunyinzong, he has been immortal and irreconcilable for a long time.


    In this case, why should he be soft hearted?


    besides, he would not be stupid enough to do such things.


    It should be noted that behind soul chant, there is a powerful soul demon Sect on its back. If you want to take it down in the future, it will be much more difficult.


    Therefore, this move is a wise move.


    "Brother Duan, be careful."


    Zhang lie asked him to leave the place where he was.


    Other friars also left one after another, giving the battlefield to Duan Feng and soul Yin.


    "I will pay a heavy price for your folly today."


    Soul chant up noble chin, cold way.


    "Oh, is it? I''m looking forward to it. "


    Duan Feng smiles, fearless.


    "Noisy!"


    Soul Yin whispered, no longer hesitated, the spiritual power in the body, completely bloom.


    "Love of whispering wind with blood!"


    Double cross pinch printing, and then, the sky of blood heart, crazy to Duan Feng surrounded and go.


    "Well, it''s another move. Is there something new about it?"


    Duan Feng shakes his head and instills spiritual power into his eyes, and the kaleidoscope wheel eye opens immediately.


    "Whoosh whoosh ~"


    in the blink of an eye, Duan Feng dodged all the blood colored heart forms and appeared not far behind the soul chant.


    "Extremely ghost sword skill, storm cut!"


    Duan Feng in the hands of the king of the sword, a hurricane, an instant outbreak.


    "Hoo ~ Hoo ~"


    the roar of arrogance sounded, and the hurricane broke through the shackles of the void and fell upon the soul chant in a blink of an eye.


    However, to everyone''s surprise, that terrible hurricane, even so from soul chant body straight through.


    No blood spatter.


    No clothes were broken.


    "Is it a phantom again? It''s a very smooth move. "


    Duan Feng shrugged, his face began to be serious, attention is also focused.


    "Behind the back!"


    At a certain moment, duanfeng did not have any hesitation, and blocked the king''s sword in his hand.


    "Bang!"


    The sword collides with the sword, and the sound of clear clang rings out, accompanied by a wisp of sparks.


    The two men stepped back a hundred steps to stabilize their bodies."Good weapon."


    Duan Feng''s eyes fell on the Taidao in soul Yin''s hand.


    The body of this Taidao is very thin and thin, but its length is very long, reaching three or four feet. The whole body is dark, giving people the illusion of cold and deep.


    "It''s your blessing to die in my hands."


    The soul sings the random way.


    Then, she held up the black knife in pursuit of the soul, saying something in her mouth.


    "Let go, soul hunter!"


    At a certain moment, beside hunyin, there appeared a transparent soul holding a black knife.


    What is more surprising is that there is no energy fluctuation in the whole body of this soul.


    "Well What is that? "


    Seeing this scene, all the monks around him were surprised.


    Obviously, this is the first time they have seen such a means.


    "Tut Tut, it is surprising that there is still a soul of the sword hidden in the weapon."


    Herod looked at the other three swordsmen with a look of shock in their eyes.


    "This must be a rare and unique artifact!"


    A strong swordsman said.


    "That old soul ghost likes to collect artifacts from all over the world. This black sword must be his achievement in pursuing souls."


    Another strong swordsman also echoed his voice.


    "That little guy is in trouble this time. The strength of the soul of the sword is the same as that of the master."


    The last swordsman also expressed his views.


    ……


    "Soul hunter, go up!"


    The next moment, soul chant body shape a fantasy, and the soul hunter left and right against Duan Feng surrounded.


    "Qiang ~ Qiang ~ Qiang ~"


    the clear and clear clang sound is constantly ringing, one after another.


    Finally, Duan Feng was shaken back, and his breath was rolling endlessly.


    "Good guy, the strength of the soul of the sword is actually at the level of swordsman."


    Duan Feng was very surprised.


    If it''s just a general swordsman, it''s just a soul, with no energy fluctuation and no trace of action.


    Coupled with the soul chant, the tacit understanding is simply explosive, making people unable to defend.


    "No more reservations!"


    Duan Feng''s eyes slightly narrowed, all of a sudden a dark drink sound, sounded in his mind.


    "God level spirit pulse, open!"


    "Eight door dunjia, all open!"


    "Boom!"


    A terrible energy rose from the sky and resounded through the sky.


    And duanfeng''s strength, is also a rapid surge, blink of an eye to reach the sword Saint five days.


    ……


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