Chapter 557: The Prestige of Soul-Suppressing Seal

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Chapter 557: The Prestige of Soul-Suppressing Seal

"Consolidation of the soul, ten thousand pierces through the heart!"

Seeing Cheng Feng's ferocious attack, the fifty-year-old man's expression froze.

Immediately, he stood up for the first time, stretched out two withered hands, and suddenly grabbed the hundreds of black saber aura that came from the slashing.

The old man's attack without any fluctuation of dragon power seemed like a child's play.

But when his fingers were firmly grasped, there were pairs of claws condensed with the power of the soul, spanning several miles, and instantly arrived at the hundreds of saber qi.

miso miso miso ~~~

The pair of divine soul claws, covered with sharp spikes, grabbed the blade with black saber energy, and made a series of ear-piercing rubbing sounds.

Immediately afterwards, the divine soul claws were grabbed into the saber energy abruptly.

Then, with the strength of the divine soul's claws, the gusts of saber energy were grasped forcefully, shattered, and dissipated invisible.

Not only that, after the fifty-year-old man defuses Cheng Feng's attack, he continues to grab Cheng Feng with his withered claws.

Bass!

Three miles away, Cheng Feng, who was carrying the Demon Slaying Knife, felt his body tense, and he was actually caught in the soul claws of the fifty-year-old man.

"Go away!"

Feeling a huge force coming from his body, wanting to scratch himself alive, Cheng Feng's expression turned cold, he grabbed the Demon Slaying Knife, and slashed towards the divine soul claw.

But I didn't expect that the divine soul's claws were invisible and invisible, without any force.

The Demon Slaying Knife slashed on the Divine Soul claw, as if it had been cut by a stream of water, and it cut through the Divine Soul claw, but it did not cause much impact.

It just made the grip of Shenhun's claws slightly smaller.

"What? It can't be cut into pieces!"

After the knife, Cheng Feng's face revealed a look of shock.

It was really surprising that the claws of Shenhun were slashed with the Demon Slaying Saber, and the claws were not damaged at all.

Could it be that this is the tyranny of a soul master?

"Huh? That black knife... is very unusual!"

Just as Cheng Feng was shocked, the fifty-year-old man frowned.

His soul skills are very special, and he can ignore other people's attacks.

But when he was hit by Cheng Feng with the Demon Slaying Knife just now, he felt a pain in his soul, as if he had been cut by a knife.

This is simply unbelievable, there must be something wrong with the knife, not Fanpin!

"Since ordinary attacks can't hurt you, then I'll try with my soul power."

Three miles away, after Cheng Feng was shocked, his thoughts changed sharply.

After a while, he thought of a solution.

When he was in Julu City, he dealt with Yao Lan, the fourth-rank dementor. As soon as the soul-suppressing seal was issued, the opponent immediately felt struck by lightning.

This made him realize that the soul-suppressing seal is no small matter, and there may be a natural restraint for soul masters.

It's just that he has encountered too few soul masters, so he has no chance to try it.

At this moment, he could just try to use his soul power to strike out with the soul-suppressing seal, to see if he could cause damage to the soul claws of the five-year-old man.

hum! Do whatever comes to mind.

Cheng Feng immediately cast out the soul-suppressing seal, condensing his soul into a big seal, like a giant mountain, blatantly blasting at the soul claws of the fifty-year-old man.

puff! The big seal condensed by the soul-suppressing seal is full of incredible power.

When it hit the spirit claw of the Pentecostal old man, it immediately smashed that invisible claw into pieces.

"ah!!"

As the soul-suppressing seal shattered the divine soul claw, at the center of the fault, the fifty-year-old man suddenly looked defeated as if struck by lightning, his whole body trembled violently, and then fell limp to the ground.

He was hit hard!

It must be known that the root of a soul master is the soul.

Although the dementor's soul is powerful, a loss is nothing, but Cheng Feng's blow just now shattered at least one-tenth of the soul of the fifty-year-old man.

Shattering one-tenth of the soul, what is this concept?

If you were an ordinary person, you would immediately become an idiot, a vegetable!

However, the old man in his fifties was only severely injured, and there were bursts of severe pain in his soul, which made him unable to control himself.

Then he fell limp to the ground, his cheeks twitching.

"It's useful, it's really useful!"

Three miles away, Cheng Feng couldn't help showing joy when he saw the old man in his fifties lying limp on the ground.

Regarding the effect of the soul-suppressing seal, he didn't have much hope at first.

But unexpectedly, it directly gave him a surprise.

"This soul-suppressing seal is probably very unusual. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must study it carefully."

Cheng Feng guessed in his heart, but he didn't stop in his footsteps, and shot at the five-year-old man who was lying on the ground.

At this time, the fifty-year-old man was seriously injured, and it was a great opportunity to kill him, and Cheng Feng didn't want to miss it.

However, at this moment, the five-year-old man who was so soft on the ground suddenly broke something.

Immediately, three warriors appeared out of thin air.

These three fighters are all masters.

The first person, holding a rod in his hand, was around forty, and his cultivation had reached the fifth broken state.

As soon as he appeared, he went straight to Cheng Feng, slashed Cheng Feng at the old man in his fifth century, and deflected it, thereby resolving the crisis of the old man in his fifth decade.

The other two, whose cultivation base is only slightly lower than that of warriors, are in the fourth realm of Shattering.

These two men followed the warrior closely, holding two long swords in their hands, and cooperated with the warrior to besiege Cheng Feng.

Make it impossible for Cheng Feng to strike the old man in his fifth decade!

"These three people don't look right."

Blocked by three masters who appeared inexplicably, Cheng Feng was startled at first.

After a glance, he suddenly found something was wrong.

I saw that the eyes of these three masters were a little dull, like puppets, very inflexible.

"Cheng Feng, these people are all martial arts masters who have been controlled by the old man in his 50s with insanity."

"Controlled by the soul-destroyer?"

Cheng Feng suddenly realized: "It's no wonder that these people have wrong eyes, and they are extremely loyal to the old man of fifty. They would rather let themselves be killed than give me the slightest chance to get close to the old man of fifty!"

"However, that old man in his fifth decade has already been injured by my soul-suppressing seal."

"Without his control, the entire five-finger moving mountain formation will stop, and Tai Long and the others trapped in the formation will be completely safe!"

However, just as Cheng Feng thought about it, the five-year-old man who had fallen limply on the ground sat up with a gloomy face.

I saw that he first glanced at Cheng Feng fiercely, and then endured the severe pain of broken soul, and continued to manipulate the five-finger mountain-moving array.

"This old thing, doesn't it mean he doesn't want to live anymore?"

Cheng Feng frowned: "This five-finger mountain-moving array is completely dependent on his soul power to operate."

"At this time, his soul is damaged, and he is forced to control this formation, which will cause irreversible damage to his soul."

After the soul is damaged, then forcibly controlling the five-finger mountain-moving formation will indeed have extremely strong side effects.

In just a few seconds, the face of the fifty-year-old man turned gray and dry.

However, its effect is quite significant.

Under the forceful urging of the old man in his fifties, boom boom boom boom!

Let the five mountain cracks outside the five-finger moving formation quickly close together, without a single gap.

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