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Chapter 190 Soul Refining

"Boom!"

The moment the faces of the two fists touched in mid-air, the sound of thunder spread in all directions.

This collision was more violent than everyone imagined.

In contrast, even though the two girls, Ling Xiao and Cai Cai, gritted their teeth and tried their best, they still seemed to be playing small fights in front of He Feng's wooden armor dharma body.

But at this moment, the punch that came down from midair was a solid blow.

He Feng used [-]% of his strength to fight back, and he felt that he had paid enough attention to it.

But when his entire Dharma body was knocked down, he realized that he still underestimated the strength of the comer.

The wooden armor dharma body was shot down from mid-air, but his opponent did not intend to let it go.

So everyone saw that a huge body wearing a glazed crown and a robe of stars swiped down from the clouds, then raised its arms and threw the second and third punches at He Feng's body again

The hard wooden armor that was unshakable in the eyes of everyone before is now crumbling like ordinary wooden branches.

When He Feng's dharma body fell to the ground, his right arm and the entire shoulder blade used for blocking were already pulverized.

The wooden armor dharma body with a broken arm smashed a huge hole directly from a mountain below.

The immortal magic body above it stepped into the deep pit and started a new round of critical strikes.

At this moment, everyone in the entire theater has stopped what they were doing.

The scene where He Feng was knocked down from the sky just now had a huge impact on everyone.

The place where the two Dharma Bodies fought was completely covered by cracks in space, and everyone couldn't see clearly what was going on inside?

They could only hear the continuous sound of thunderstorms and the vibrations transmitted from the depths of the earth.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "It's the Pavilion Master who has returned! The Dharma Body with the crown on its head just now has the same face as our Pavilion Master!"

When he shouted with this voice, more people immediately followed suit.

"My lord! You must avenge us. The goddamn Wang family took away all the spiritual mines that belonged to us, and set traps to catch many of us."

"Everyone follow me! Our pavilion master has rushed back, kill those invaders!"

"..."

In fact, most of the people present did not see the face of the Immortal God Magic Body with their own eyes. After all, the round of critical strikes just happened within a few breaths.

When many people heard the noise and turned their heads to look at the battlefield, the two dharma bodies had already been hit from midair to the deep pit on the ground.

But failing to see clearly did not prevent them from being excited about it, no matter whether the visitor was their own pavilion master or not, anyway, they shouted first before talking.

On the entire battlefield, only Ling Xiao and a few experts in the Faxiang Realm saw Mu Feng's attack clearly.

Right now, the two daughters Ling Xiao and Shen Shu have already rushed to other battlefields and started to organize an attack.

On this battlefield, whether it is the disciples of the Chiyang Sect or members of the royal family, each of them has the life of the Jiuzhong Pavilion on their hands.

Now that the situation is about to turn around, those people cannot be allowed to take advantage of the chaos and escape.

On the edge of the Jiuzhongge area, inside a huge pit.

The fist of the immortal magic body is still falling towards the wooden armor body.

At this moment, He Feng was going crazy.

He never thought that after he was promoted to the realm of Xiaoyao, he would be beaten in such a way.His wooden armor dharma body is riddled with holes, no matter how he destroys the power of his cultivation to repair his dharma body, compared to the speed at which it is destroyed by the opponent, it is always a drop in the bucket.

What made him collapse was that the opponent's strength was obviously much higher than his own, but he didn't use even a decent skill to fight him. Say hello.

The key is that I still can't break free.

There seemed to be nothing to do except passively be beaten.

"Stop! Everything is negotiable. I am the Chiyang Sect's Feather Master, and I hope you can sell the Chiyang Sect's face."

He Feng, who was full of depression, had to bring out his own sect to endorse at this time.

He thought, no matter what, he had to get this bad situation under control first, and it would not be too late to think about revenge later.

Mu Feng pressed down with one palm, grabbed the opponent's neck, and imprisoned him between the ground and rocks.

"Haven't you been waiting for me to appear? Why, now that I have arrived, don't you feel like you got what you wanted?"

He Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard the whispers coming from the opponent's dharma body.

Immediately afterwards, he widened his eyes.

While contemplating a counterattack, he uttered in horror: "How is it possible? The master of the Jiuzhong Pavilion has just entered the Dharma phase with his cultivation base a few years ago. Your Excellency is also a strong person at the Xiaoyao level. Why use such lies to deceive yourself!"

Mu Feng did not argue with him about his identity.

Counting that the opponent's ultimate move was about to be completed, he immediately took out the Guangwang epee he had obtained in Zongmen Sword Mountain.

He stabbed directly at the wooden armor dharma body with a sword.

He Feng's dharma body exploded with a bang, and the moves that he was about to finish brewing also dissipated.

He Feng himself, dressed in white, appeared in front of Mu Feng.

There was a pitch-black epee nailed to his heart, and the white clothes that were originally spotless had become stained with blood.

"No! You can't kill me! As soon as I die, Chi Yangzong will be able to trace back to you immediately. Didn't you come here to rescue everyone in Jiuzhong Pavilion? If you touch me, none of the people in Jiuzhong Pavilion will survive! "

Seeing that the other party dared to threaten him at such a time, Mu Feng also smiled lowly: "Okay, then let's see whose sect is the first to be overthrown, shall we?"

After all, Mu Feng destroyed the power of Dharma Body and sword moves at the same time, breaking the opponent's meridians and ending He Feng's vitality.

He was about to call out Mingyan to swallow his soul, but suddenly he thought of something, so he changed to use alchemy to collect the soul that He Feng was trying to escape into the palm of his hand.

He Feng really panicked this time, he didn't expect that the other party could easily capture his own soul, and was about to beg for mercy, when an irresistible force suddenly struck and snuffed out his consciousness.

Mu Feng glanced at it casually, sealed it up with the power of his cultivation, and threw it into the storage bag.

Under the turmoil of the mind, the magic body of the immortal god and the Guangwang epee all converged and returned.

He brushed off his cuffs, carried He Feng's body, and flew towards the sky above the main hall of the Jiuzhong Pavilion.

At that time, a group of Chiyang Sect disciples and members of the Wang family were still struggling to resist, trying to keep their pulse master out of trouble.

No one thought that a strong man in the Free and Unfettered Realm could be killed so easily.

Therefore, when these confident intruders saw that He Feng was covered in blood and was being picked up in his hands, they felt as if they were stupid.

They numbly maintained the defense in front of them, as if a thunder had exploded in their minds, and they couldn't recover for a long time.