Chapter 1202 Killing in Fury
I saw a thick black mist suddenly surged around his body, followed by roars like howling ghosts and wolves. At this moment, it swept out at the same time, the blood mist filled and surged, and the faces with pupils , poking his head out from the black mist, a powerful power of resentment swept out, forming a terrifying power of resentment.
"boom!"
Powerful power swept out ferociously, forming a terrifying aura of power, which rushed out crazily and vastly, that astonishing power kept roaring.
"Crack."
The powerful force shattered the void, and between the cracks in the void, the terrifying breath of power continued to surge out.
At this time, Feng Lao's face also became dark and gloomy, and he looked rather hideous, and there were more and more painful faces behind him.
Looking at the painful and struggling faces in front of them, everyone's expressions changed slightly.
Feng Lao's power aura has been soaring since the six-star venerable, and soon broke through the seven-star venerable, and this momentum seems to have just begun, and there is no sign of stagnation at all.
"It's your honor to die under my secret technique." Old Feng stared at Chu Qianye and said coldly.
Chu Qianye was not afraid, but stared at the painful faces in front of him with great interest. For some reason, he finally understood why the Hunting Hall competed for heaven and earth treasures and plundered soul bodies from various places. This Feng Lao is a typical case, improving his strength through soul refining.
Of course, this kind of soul refining is somewhat different from that of alchemists. Alchemists refine their own twin souls, but the Soul Hunting Palace is just the opposite. They refine other people's twin souls in order to gain strength. promote.
This method is very strange. The soul is a very mysterious thing. It can be exchanged for power through burning, power can be obtained through anger, and power can be obtained through soul refining. Each has its own method, just like a treasure house, full of various possible.
The old man in front of him increased his strength by collecting the resentment of the soul body, and even obtained the power of the soul by sacrificing these soul bodies.
The soul is the foundation of human beings. If it is not because refining the soul is very difficult and requires methods, I am afraid that many people are willing to refine the soul. After all, the attack of the soul is invisible and full of uncertainty, while the rest of the attacks Most of the means are visible to the naked eye and full of certainty.
Therefore, no matter how powerful the military body is, one out of ten people will always have a way to deal with it, or even more, and use violence to control violence, and compete for strength.
This increase in combat power is not just a little bit.
Old Feng's palm formed a seal, and the face of endless pain behind him suddenly disappeared, forming a black and thick aura, rushing towards him, and he was quickly condensed in the fingerprint.
"die!"
Old Feng stepped forward with a sudden step. He looked at Chu Qianye firmly, and his handprint suddenly changed. Before everyone could wake up, the handprint was released again, as if the seal of a devil had been opened. Same.
"Crack."
Before everyone could wake up, everyone's expressions suddenly changed drastically, because the moment the handprint was shattered, a terrifying breath of power swelled up, soaring at an astonishing speed, rushing towards Chu Qianye.
"Roar!"
"what!"
At this time, the handprints were released, and the countless faces became more solidified. These faces rushed to Chu Qianye like lightning, and everything they touched became annihilated, such as stones, stone pillars, everything It's all so empty!
This kind of domineering power swallows everything completely, and everything in front of it cannot be stopped at all.
Looking at the disappearing things, everyone's face was stunned, and then there was a sudden change, whether it was the people behind the Hunting Soul Hall or the people from the Longmen, seeing these terrifying faces at this time, they actually put all this together. How overbearing and tyrannical it is to be annihilated!
"What a terrifying power." Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone's pupils couldn't help but change dramatically.
As for Chu Qianye, he looked at the scene in front of him calmly.
"Longmen back fifty feet!"
Chu Qianye said in a deep voice.
At the same time, Ling Tian's divine step was cast, and his figure swept towards the rear. The image in his palm suddenly burst out with a ray of light, and immediately slashed out!
A sword slashed straight ahead, those faces were shocked, and the speed weakened immediately, but they still rushed towards him rapidly.
Chu Qianye secretly sighed in his heart.
Seal, swallow seal!
"Boom!"
Chu Qianye's body suddenly turned into a phantom of hundreds of feet, and the phantom emitted a faint golden light, and the surrounding energy also rushed towards him like lightning.
The people in the Hunting Soul Hall looked at the phantom that had transformed in front of Chu Qianye's eyes, and there was a look of horror on their faces, and they soon came to their senses.
"Oops, run away, this kid is going to use Huang Quan Tian Fu!"
The venerable behind Elder Feng looked at Chu Qianye's Baizhang phantom, his expression suddenly changed, and he realized it immediately, and shouted at the phantom behind him.
Unfortunately, it was too late!
Chu Qianye opened his mouth.
"Moo!"
A voice filled with ancient syllables came out of his mouth immediately, and rushed towards the area directly in front of him. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of everyone, before they woke up. , the power of Huang Quan's sky's wrath broke out completely.
"Boom! Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the area in front of him collapsed, and Feng Lao's face changed drastically. This is the famous martial art of Huangquan Yaosheng. This Heavenly Wrath of the Underworld is a means of attacking the soul, and it cannot be ignored, otherwise the soul will be severely injured, which is basically the same as death, especially in the contest between the venerables, the soul is severely injured, and the next moment is almost dead!
Therefore, Mr. Feng didn't dare to push him too hard.
"Boom! Boom!"
Those faces that were rushing towards Chu Qianye were instantly annihilated and disappeared without a trace, while Feng Lao was ruthlessly blown away. The backlash of such a huge force was terrifying. Huang Quantian's fury was tyrannical and domineering, he couldn't stop Chu Qianye's martial skill at all.
In an instant, his whole body retreated backwards, while he clutched his chest and slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of disbelief. He stared at Chu Qianye for a long time without thinking. Come to yourself.
"Pfft!"
Old Feng clutched his chest, and finally couldn't bear to spit out a mouthful of bright red blood. His face, which was already very old, became even older now, and his body was like a leaf.
Those strong men in the Hunting Hall behind them were severely injured, and those who were weaker were killed on the spot, and the two behind Old Feng also had ugly faces, slowly raised their heads, and stared at Chu Qianye.