Just as Chen Feng communicated with the tower, another ten robbers turned into fragments, and their blood gas kept rising into the sky.
"So much blood gas is really a waste." Chen Feng said with emotion.
"Don't be sorry, go ahead and fix the other party, then come out to absorb the essence of the outside world." Said the tower.
Chen Feng nodded, then walked forward and stood in the position of a monk who had just exploded. Sure enough, Chen Feng felt the powerful summoning force.
"Explode quickly and sacrifice your life to me." At this time, a charming voice came into Chen Feng's sea of knowledge, but Chen Feng had a soul calming mantra to protect his soul, but he was not afraid of the bewitchment of this summoning force.
Boom! Boom!
The two robbers around Chen Feng exploded at the same time, and the two forces of soul quickly flew into the cave. Chen Feng also moved and followed the two forces of soul, but he was a big living man.
"Eh!"
At this time, a voice of surprise came out of the cave.
Whoosh!
Chen Feng accelerated his speed and entered the cave like lightning. The blood soul in his hand turned into a streamer and stabbed directly at the place where the sound was made.
A soft and powerful force blocked Chen Feng's blood spear, and a powerful force was transmitted to Chen Feng along his blood.
Pedal pedal!
When Chen Fengru was struck by lightning, he involuntarily loosened his palm, and his blood was floating straight in the air. As soon as Chen Feng looked up, he saw a dry old man sitting on the ground, two fingers deep, firmly holding his blood spear.
Although the strength of the other party was very strong, Chen Feng took away the spear in his hand with one move, but Chen Feng also gave a sigh of relief. In this way, it seems that the strength of the other party is not very strong.
"Hehe, the nightmare evil demon itself is not strong, but the power of the spirit is strong. Moreover, it is still a seriously injured nightmare evil demon. Hehe, I thought I was going to attack the demon king. It was healing." TA sneered.
Chen Feng's mind moved and communicated with the blood soul, but the blood soul just shook in the other party's fingers and couldn't get rid of it at all.
Shua!
As soon as Chen Feng waved his hand, the flame knife roared out and killed the old man in front of him.
In the face of Chen Feng's attack, the dry old man just opened his mouth and spit out a black ripple. Chen Feng felt that his attack had been completely resolved.
Whoosh!
Once Chen Feng launched the attack, he didn't stop. Haoran Zhengang sword turned into a sword and came to the dry old man.
Ding!
The long sword stopped when it was an inch from the old man's forehead.
"Boy, wait a minute." At this time, a hoarse voice directly passed into Chen Feng's understanding of the sea, which made Chen Feng know the sea for a while, and he involuntarily stopped his action.
"Not good, soul calming mantra, soul calming mantra." Chen Feng immediately tried his best to run the soul calming mantra, which made him feel normal again.
"Eh, human, who are you?" The old man asked again.
At this time, Chen Feng was not in a hurry to start, but secretly thinking about how to do the most favorable thing in the current situation.
"You old demon, slaughtered so many human friars. I'm going to kill you here today." Chen Feng said angrily. Even Chen Feng almost laughed when he said this.
"Hum, self righteous human beings, who haven't even survived the thunder robbery, are still here boasting. I think you're just dying now." The dry old man sneered.
"Oh, really, how can you keep going back to your noumenon." Chen Feng suddenly asked.
"Really, you can see through me." The old man was really surprised. He shot two cold eyes at Chen Feng.
But before the two cold lights approached, Chen Feng suddenly disappeared.
"Why, I still want to sneak attack." Chen Feng sneered and waved his sword in his hand.
"You, a little human friar, have refined so many magic weapons?" The old man saw that his soul wave attack had no effect on Chen Feng, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Ta, I think something is wrong. Why didn't the old monster do it to me? Although he was seriously injured, he was a top demon after all. There should be no problem killing a monk in the secret realm?" Chen Feng felt a little strange and asked secretly.
"Hey, hey, I'm just curious about you. I wonder how you can resist his soul calling." TA said with a smile
"In that case, do you think I'll pass on the longevity Sutra to the old demon?" Chen Feng smiled.
"Hehe, in fact, this method is good, but you don't have time now. Don't forget, you still have a task." Tower laughed.
"In that case, you wait for the opportunity to do it. I can't handle the old demon." Chen Feng said.
"I'm preparing. It will take some time." Tower's answer was straightforward.
As soon as the old demon in front talked with Chen Feng, he no longer controlled the robbers outside, so the robbers outside woke up one after another, then shouted in fear, and some people directly opened their mouths and vomited.
Chen Feng didn't need to see what these friars looked like. He suddenly woke up and found his position. He didn't faint directly. These robbers were determined.
Hissing, shouting, roaring of fear, grief and anger, and running away, Chen Feng even heard some monks rushing to their cave, accompanied by some rushing sounds.
"The devil must be in the cave. Everyone kills into the cave to avenge his dead brother." Someone shouted loudly. Listening to the voice, Chen Feng knew that the man was close to heaven and man. He couldn't help sighing. He didn't know whether the man was stunned or really bloody.
Of course, most of the robbers who didn't die have begun to flee. The situation in front of them is really frightening. It's safer to escape as soon as possible.
Whoosh!
The old man's eyes flickered, and a wave of soul quickly shot in the direction of Chen Feng. Chen Feng was ready and moved quickly, so he dodged.
These soul ripples immediately drilled out of the cave, followed by a series of screams and all kinds of falling sounds outside the cave.
Chen Feng knows that some of the robbers who rushed to kill may have been more or less dangerous.
"Good chance." Chen Feng quickly came forward. The thunder sword in his hand flickered and cleaved at the old man. At the same time, Haoran Zhengang sword also circled around the old man, and the blood soul caught in his hand by the old man also shook violently.
Chen Feng's attack was very fierce. It was not easy to resist even other monks who had survived the thunder robbery. However, the old man just waved his hand casually and formed an air wall around his body. Then with a slight shock, Chen Feng felt that all the magic weapons under his control were flying away, and his soul was trembling.
Haoran Zhengang sword and Lei sword were all deeply inserted into one side of the rock. The golden shadowless knife in Chen Feng's hand also fell off to the ground. As soon as the old man waved, the blood soul turned into a blood light and disappeared into the stone wall.
"Soul curdling mantra." Chen Feng immediately ran the soul curdling spell. Just after being shaken, some scattered soul forces immediately gathered together again.
"Tut Tut, boy, what kind of Dharma do you practice?" At this time, the old man had seen the changes that had taken place in Chen Feng's knowledge of the sea.
"Our human Dharma, you old demon can't practice." Chen Feng sneered.
"Well, I'll capture you first, and then interrogate you slowly. Under the attack of my soul, even the most powerful friars in heaven and earth can't stop you." The old man said that streamers came out of his eyes. These streamers crisscrossed and covered the hole in the blink of an eye.
Then the old man suddenly got up, and then took a simple step to Chen Feng, and then five dry fingers came to Chen Feng.
Very simple action, very simple attack, but Chen Feng just couldn't avoid it. When Chen Feng reacted, he felt his whole body tight. Only then did he find that he had been captured.
At this time, Chen Feng felt that he was really weak.
"Hum!" Chen Feng snorted coldly, and the poison needle and lock pulse needle melted into nothing, and shot into the old man's body like lightning.
"It worked." As soon as Chen Feng was happy, he wanted to urge the two treasures to be destroyed in each other's body. He saw the old man reach out and gently grasp it, and two sharp small needles fell into his hands.
"Hehe, there are many good things. I think you are also a disciple of a famous sect." The old man smiled darkly.
"Unfortunately, I didn't bring the magic sword this time, otherwise I can resist for a period of time. Alas, the other party is really too strong. There is a difference of more than ten levels." Chen Feng struggled for a few times without effect, and finally became honest.
"Let me see what's good in your soul." The old man said, pointing his finger at the center of Chen Feng's eyebrows. A powerful force of soul got into Chen Feng's head and rushed to the sea.
"Soul calming mantra, soul calming mantra." Chen Feng suddenly shouted and tried his best to launch the soul calming curse.
A huge soul calming talisman hit the old man's soul like lightning, which stopped the old man's soul power, but soon the soul calming talisman issued by Chen Feng was shattered, and the old man's soul power seemed to have nothing at all.
"What kind of decision is this? A little monk in secret territory can increase the power of soul dozens of times. I'm afraid ordinary monks in heaven and human territory are not your opponent." The old man was a little surprised.
Then the old man's eyes flashed a color of greed, and then the color of greed rose unstoppably.
I am a master of soul skill. If I practice this method again, I will be more powerful. Maybe I can find out the realm of demon king from this soul skill.
Thinking that the old man's eyes were hot immediately, the power of soul also began to drill into Chen Feng's sea awareness, trying to control Chen Feng's sea awareness, and then perform soul searching.
But just then, a simple nine story dark yellow tower suddenly appeared in Chen Feng's sea of knowledge, just blocking the way of the old man's soul.
"Is a small tower the magic weapon of this little guy? It can be refined into the sea. It must not be a simple thing." The old man whispered.