Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-Six 9 Dead Evil Art, Resentful Soul Realm

Lian Bin's white hair fluttered all over his body, his huge eyes showed scarlet, and his face was ferocious.

"What a strong momentum, the money gang actually has such a character!"

Murong Feng was shocked and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Qian help Lian Bin, don't talk nonsense, pick me up first."

While Lian Bin spoke.

A sword qi split out from his hand, but this sword qi had a tinge of purple-black color. When it was emitted, the surrounding space made a chi-chi sound, melting the surrounding space.

"poison!"

Murong Feng's complexion changed, and he clenched his palm to form a fist. A purple True Qi burst out from the fist, and bombarded towards the sword qi that was slashing.

The purple fist collided with the sword qi, making a bursting sound, but the poison in it began to erode his true qi, and moved towards the attack along his true qi.

Murong Feng quickly cut off this infuriating energy, and his body kept retreating.

But at this time, Lian Bin stepped on and attacked Murong Feng. He was very fast, and his fists swept towards Murong Feng like raindrops.

When he attacked, he did not leave any behind.

Murong Feng resisted Lian Bin's fist, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his consciousness was looking towards Tang Zhi.

Realizing that Su Hao did not attack Tang Zhi, there was a golden light in his eyes.

Of course, as the eldest prince of the Dagan Dynasty, Tang Zhi had some trump cards, and Murong Feng didn't know these trump cards.

He immediately began to concentrate on dealing with Lian Bin.

This Lian Bin looks very violent and has no defense, so he must kill with one blow.

"Wan Poison Sword Light!"

The fist did not attack, Lian Bin let out a low voice, and countless sword glows erupted all over his body. These sword glows were also highly poisonous and attacked towards Murong Feng.

"It's this opportunity, Zimu Divine Light!"

Just as Lian Bin sent out the poisonous sword light, a purple figure appeared behind Murong Feng. On the forehead of the purple figure, a purple light burst open and directly enveloped Lian Bin.

Wandu Jianmang and Lian Bin suddenly felt a sense of slowing down under the shroud of this purple divine light.

"Kill you first!"

Murong Feng's figure flashed and entered the purple light. His figure was not restricted by the purple light and appeared in front of Lian Bin in an instant.

A punch hit Lian Bin.

Lian Bin's expression became ruthless, and when the palm was about to attack him, he deceived his body and slammed into the fist.

boom!

The fist directly bombarded Lian Bin's body, piercing his body.

A smile appeared on Murong Feng's face, ready to burst out of true energy to shatter Lian Bin's body.

But at the moment when he was about to pour his infuriating energy, Lian Bin directly grabbed his arm with one hand, and the other hand directly pierced through Murong Feng's body with Qiankun Yijie's finger.

"I'm also waiting for this time!"

Lian Bin's icy voice rang in Murong Feng's ears.

The power of Qiankun Yijie's finger is very strong. Although it is only a little, the power of the finger is like a robbery cloud, spreading out continuously, and then dispersing towards his body.

"I'm going to die just like you!"

Murong Feng shouted in a low voice, all the power from his fist poured into Lian Bin's body.

boom! The bodies of the two became half at the same time, but the vitality of both sides was somewhat complete, and they did not die completely for a while.

"If you die, I won't necessarily die!"

Lian Bin snorted coldly, a strange energy emerged from his body, and the body that had been smashed began to recover continuously.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Murong Feng in perfect condition.

Lian Bin has practiced a method called the Nine Deaths Evil Art, which means that when he runs the Nine Deaths Evil Art, he can be resurrected nine times.

In other words, you have to kill him nine times in a row within a certain period of time.

Fang can kill him!

"This is impossible!"

After Murong Feng said this, his eyes darkened, and then half of his body fell to the ground.

Tang Zhi, who was watching the battle, was in disbelief in horror.

He didn't expect Lian Bin to be able to recover.

"What kind of power are you?"

He looked at Su Hao and wanted to know from Su Hao's mouth what kind of power they were.

"You don't need to know this, you have sent you on your way anyway, but as the eldest prince of the Dagan Dynasty, you should have some trump cards on your body, let's take a look first!"

Su Hao said.

Sora I, who was on the side of the conversation, stepped out, and a strong breath pressed towards Tang Zhi.

Tang Zhi's expression froze and his eyes became cold. He originally wanted to tell Su Hao some details, but he didn't expect Su Hao to be so cautious.

A mirror with a dark color appeared in his hand.

The aura emanating from this mirror is a bit terrifying, and the surrounding space appears, which instantly becomes dark, and the aura that I originally emitted was suppressed in an instant.

When the mirror appeared, Tang Zhi's hands kept markings, and with the speed of his markings, an aura of resentment emanated from the mirror.

"The mirror in my hand is called Resentful Soul Mirror. There is a resentful soul in it, which my father personally refined into it. Today, I will show you the power of this resentful soul!"

While he was talking, a resentful soul with disheveled hair appeared above the mirror. Su Hao in the distance suddenly felt a cold skin.

"A mere resentful soul, dare to come out!"

At this moment, Sora's eyes froze, and the boyish energy around me exploded instantly, like a red sun, sweeping towards the resentful soul, and the gloomy cold air around it was swept away in an instant.

Seeing this, the eldest prince Tang Zhi's expression changed.

"Take me away!"

The boyish spirit that erupted from Sora had a kind of restraint on his resentful soul mirror, so now he could only let the resentful soul escape.

The resentful soul glanced at Sora, with a hint of fear in his cold eyes, grabbed Tang Zhi with both hands, and wanted to take Tang Zhi away.

But Kong I had already punched, and the Buddhist and Taoist fists of the Book of Changes washed the marrow, pressing down on the resentful soul like a golden light.

The Wraith cried out.

A powerful resentment erupted in the mirror of the resentful soul, and instantly rushed to the resentful soul, dissipating the force of Sora's pressure on him.

Then the resentful soul let out a low whistle, the long hair instantly grew longer and swept towards Sora, and another pair of bone-like palms grabbed Sora's head.

"It's interesting, but I won't play with you anymore!"

Su Hao, who was beside him, stared at him. In this resentful soul realm, his resentment was so strong that he was able to re-open my fist to suppress it.

He looked at Tang Zhi and smiled.

Tang Zhi, who was guarded by the resentful soul, saw the smile on Su Hao's face, and his heart suddenly burst.

Just when he had a bad premonition, the blood-devouring devil vine clone that originally lived in him suddenly began to agitate, and then quickly split, and began to devour his flesh and blood.

laugh! laugh!

"what!"

The countless vines drawn by the blood-devouring vines quickly penetrated Tang Zhi's body, and Tang Zhi let out a scream.

While screaming, the flesh and blood on his body disappeared.

"This!"

The screaming Tang Zhi had an expression of disbelief on his face, but whether he believed it or not, within a few seconds, his whole person became a pile of bones.

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