Chapter 147 Killing the Immortals and Immortals, the Slaughter Begins
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Zuo Ren Yao Shang Jing
Chapter 147 Killing the Immortals and Immortals, the Slaughter Begins
Zi Ji watched from the side, and after a while, more than a dozen people gathered around.
Feng Hao glanced around, there were 19 people in total.
There are 11 people on the left and eight people on the right.
In addition to the 89-level Contra at the head, there are also 5 soul saints.
The remaining 13 people are also soul emperors.
On the contrary, he didn't bring any weak ones, obviously knowing that he was looking for hard stubble.
Bring the one with reduced strength, so don't you give others a head?
After these people surrounded Feng Hao, the leader questioned: "You are nameless, right! Is my brother's death related to you?"
This man was dressed in red and looked very gentlemanly.
Holding a cane in his hand, he looked elegant and easy-going.
He looks to be in his 40s, with a slightly fat body and a height of about 1.7 meters five.
However, wearing a white cowboy hat raised his height by a few centimeters.
At first glance, this person doesn't look like an evil soul master.
However, his elegant appearance couldn't hide the evil aura on his body.
"Your good brother? Is your good brother Lincoln?" Feng Hao asked.
This person is a level 89 evil soul master, so Feng Hao can figure it out with his feet.
"You are indeed related to the death of my virtuous brother. Today, I will use your blood to pay homage to my virtuous brother."
The other party waited for Feng Hao angrily, and he could even see a trace of grief in his eyes.
I have to say that his acting skills are quite good.
Ordinary people really couldn't see that he was pretending, and really thought that he wanted to avenge his virtuous brother.
But how could Feng Hao fail to see that what he wanted was nothing more than to kill himself and use himself to become a stumbling block for him to break through the Title Douluo.
Feng Hao said calmly: "Since the death of your virtuous brother makes you so sad, then I will be a good person to the end and send you to meet him."
"Give it to me! This kid killed my virtuous brother, it must be because of the help of other experts. You take action to deal with him, if someone comes behind him, I will take action to deal with it." Hua Shengdun said angrily.
"Boss, that woman, when this kid is dealt with, can you give us a break?"
At this time, a subordinate pointed at Zi Ji over there, with evil lights in his eyes.
The subordinate who spoke was a soul sage and also a lustful hungry ghost.
Naturally, he couldn't feel Ziji's strength.
Naturally, she doesn't think that Zi Ji is such a strong person, she just thinks that she is the woman Feng Hao is looking for.
After all, it is very easy for a soul king to find a beautiful and ordinary woman to accompany him.
"I'll give it to you after I use it up first," Hua Shengdun said.
He speaks of very dirty topics gracefully, which shows the hypocrisy of this person.
"Yes, boss."
Although this soul sage felt a little pity, he felt that it was not a first-hand product, and it didn't matter how it changed hands.
"Which one of you killed that kid, I'll let you be the second to play with that woman." Hua Shengdun ordered.
"Thank you boss!"
After everyone heard this, they rushed towards Feng Hao as if they had gone crazy.
At this time, Zi Ji looked at these people very calmly.
She doesn't care about those people's dirty words.
Because she doesn't care about the chirping of a few dying bugs.
She is actually very curious about Feng Hao's strength.
She only knows that Feng Hao's strength is not weak, but she has not fully confirmed how strong it is.
When everyone surrounded him, Feng Hao directly activated his Four Swords of Jade Immortals Wuhun.
The Immortal Execution Sword appeared in his left hand, and the Immortal Execution Sword appeared in his right hand.
At the same time, on his body were two red soul rings.
The moment the two red soul rings appeared, those rushing people stopped quickly.
They all looked at these two soul rings in horror.
"Twin Martial Souls, the second Martial Soul's soul ring is so strong. Sure enough, it's the right time. It seems that I'm just around the corner to break through to the Title Douluo."
Hua Shengdun was overjoyed, Feng Hao's display of strength would only excite him.
After getting excited, he looked at those subordinates who were afraid to step forward.
He said angrily: "What are you afraid of? Even if it's twin spirits, even if it's a 10-year spirit ring, it's just a soul king. His spirit only has two spirit rings, what are you afraid of?"
"Yes! What are we afraid of? We still have so many people."
At this moment, everyone suddenly understood, and rushed towards Feng Hao one after another.
But at this time, the surroundings of Feng Hao were suddenly filled with sword energy.
Countless sword qi are similar to entities, constantly flying back and forth in the air.
The area where the sword energy was located instantly spread out, covering the entire hundred meter radius.
Feeling the sword energy, those evil soul masters were startled.
They felt that the air was full of danger.
And Feng Hao left instantly at this time, and saw him like a ghost.
In his hands, the two swords constantly changed their sword tactics, the sword light flickered, and blood spattered wherever it passed.
When Feng Hao's figure stopped, he saw an afterimage behind him.
The afterimage slowly merged with Feng Hao.
At this time, there were only five of those people standing on the field.
There are five soul saints left, and there are 13 people left.
All were lying in a pool of blood.
There are no less than twenty wounds on their bodies, everyone is like this.
It's hard to imagine how Feng Hao managed to slash so many swords instantly in such a short period of time.
Even if it was Zi Ji, she was a little sluggish at this time.
She once heard that among human beings, there are some people with outstanding swordsmanship.
Being able to use swordsmanship to the extreme, the power exerted has the power of shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods.
She was skeptical before, but now seeing Feng Hao's method, she has no choice but to believe it.
This is really outrageous.
However, this is not the most terrifying.
Because next, the bodies of those five soul saints began to crack.
The blood was soaring, and finally a voice of unwillingness came out of his mouth.
That unwilling voice, like a voice in a drunken dream, was already incoherent.
The five soul saints were torn apart, and those who died could not die anymore.
The swords these five soul saints bear are about five times those of those soul emperors.
Everyone has at least been hit by a hundred swords.
Zi Ji couldn't help covering her mouth at this time.
She didn't see how many swords Feng Hao left on these people just now.
Feng Hao held the two swords in his hands, looked at the Huasheng shield over there, and walked over step by step.
"Now your virtuous brother and your subordinates are all waiting for you below? Don't let them wait too long."
"Your soul skills are very strong, but I want to know how much you can kill." Hua Shengdun said, and directly activated the martial soul.
He saw a dark person appearing in front of him, but he didn't know if it was a human being or a briquette turned into a spirit.
Soon, the eyes of the pitch-black man were glowing red.
"The first soul skill, nigger slave!"
He used his first soul skill, and the next moment, he saw rows of black ghosts appearing in front of the red-glowing black ghost.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
These niggers kept muttering in their mouths and came to kill Feng Hao.
Chapter 4, please recommend a ticket!
(End of this chapter)
Zi Ji watched from the side, and after a while, more than a dozen people gathered around.
Feng Hao glanced around, there were 19 people in total.
There are 11 people on the left and eight people on the right.
In addition to the 89-level Contra at the head, there are also 5 soul saints.
The remaining 13 people are also soul emperors.
On the contrary, he didn't bring any weak ones, obviously knowing that he was looking for hard stubble.
Bring the one with reduced strength, so don't you give others a head?
After these people surrounded Feng Hao, the leader questioned: "You are nameless, right! Is my brother's death related to you?"
This man was dressed in red and looked very gentlemanly.
Holding a cane in his hand, he looked elegant and easy-going.
He looks to be in his 40s, with a slightly fat body and a height of about 1.7 meters five.
However, wearing a white cowboy hat raised his height by a few centimeters.
At first glance, this person doesn't look like an evil soul master.
However, his elegant appearance couldn't hide the evil aura on his body.
"Your good brother? Is your good brother Lincoln?" Feng Hao asked.
This person is a level 89 evil soul master, so Feng Hao can figure it out with his feet.
"You are indeed related to the death of my virtuous brother. Today, I will use your blood to pay homage to my virtuous brother."
The other party waited for Feng Hao angrily, and he could even see a trace of grief in his eyes.
I have to say that his acting skills are quite good.
Ordinary people really couldn't see that he was pretending, and really thought that he wanted to avenge his virtuous brother.
But how could Feng Hao fail to see that what he wanted was nothing more than to kill himself and use himself to become a stumbling block for him to break through the Title Douluo.
Feng Hao said calmly: "Since the death of your virtuous brother makes you so sad, then I will be a good person to the end and send you to meet him."
"Give it to me! This kid killed my virtuous brother, it must be because of the help of other experts. You take action to deal with him, if someone comes behind him, I will take action to deal with it." Hua Shengdun said angrily.
"Boss, that woman, when this kid is dealt with, can you give us a break?"
At this time, a subordinate pointed at Zi Ji over there, with evil lights in his eyes.
The subordinate who spoke was a soul sage and also a lustful hungry ghost.
Naturally, he couldn't feel Ziji's strength.
Naturally, she doesn't think that Zi Ji is such a strong person, she just thinks that she is the woman Feng Hao is looking for.
After all, it is very easy for a soul king to find a beautiful and ordinary woman to accompany him.
"I'll give it to you after I use it up first," Hua Shengdun said.
He speaks of very dirty topics gracefully, which shows the hypocrisy of this person.
"Yes, boss."
Although this soul sage felt a little pity, he felt that it was not a first-hand product, and it didn't matter how it changed hands.
"Which one of you killed that kid, I'll let you be the second to play with that woman." Hua Shengdun ordered.
"Thank you boss!"
After everyone heard this, they rushed towards Feng Hao as if they had gone crazy.
At this time, Zi Ji looked at these people very calmly.
She doesn't care about those people's dirty words.
Because she doesn't care about the chirping of a few dying bugs.
She is actually very curious about Feng Hao's strength.
She only knows that Feng Hao's strength is not weak, but she has not fully confirmed how strong it is.
When everyone surrounded him, Feng Hao directly activated his Four Swords of Jade Immortals Wuhun.
The Immortal Execution Sword appeared in his left hand, and the Immortal Execution Sword appeared in his right hand.
At the same time, on his body were two red soul rings.
The moment the two red soul rings appeared, those rushing people stopped quickly.
They all looked at these two soul rings in horror.
"Twin Martial Souls, the second Martial Soul's soul ring is so strong. Sure enough, it's the right time. It seems that I'm just around the corner to break through to the Title Douluo."
Hua Shengdun was overjoyed, Feng Hao's display of strength would only excite him.
After getting excited, he looked at those subordinates who were afraid to step forward.
He said angrily: "What are you afraid of? Even if it's twin spirits, even if it's a 10-year spirit ring, it's just a soul king. His spirit only has two spirit rings, what are you afraid of?"
"Yes! What are we afraid of? We still have so many people."
At this moment, everyone suddenly understood, and rushed towards Feng Hao one after another.
But at this time, the surroundings of Feng Hao were suddenly filled with sword energy.
Countless sword qi are similar to entities, constantly flying back and forth in the air.
The area where the sword energy was located instantly spread out, covering the entire hundred meter radius.
Feeling the sword energy, those evil soul masters were startled.
They felt that the air was full of danger.
And Feng Hao left instantly at this time, and saw him like a ghost.
In his hands, the two swords constantly changed their sword tactics, the sword light flickered, and blood spattered wherever it passed.
When Feng Hao's figure stopped, he saw an afterimage behind him.
The afterimage slowly merged with Feng Hao.
At this time, there were only five of those people standing on the field.
There are five soul saints left, and there are 13 people left.
All were lying in a pool of blood.
There are no less than twenty wounds on their bodies, everyone is like this.
It's hard to imagine how Feng Hao managed to slash so many swords instantly in such a short period of time.
Even if it was Zi Ji, she was a little sluggish at this time.
She once heard that among human beings, there are some people with outstanding swordsmanship.
Being able to use swordsmanship to the extreme, the power exerted has the power of shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods.
She was skeptical before, but now seeing Feng Hao's method, she has no choice but to believe it.
This is really outrageous.
However, this is not the most terrifying.
Because next, the bodies of those five soul saints began to crack.
The blood was soaring, and finally a voice of unwillingness came out of his mouth.
That unwilling voice, like a voice in a drunken dream, was already incoherent.
The five soul saints were torn apart, and those who died could not die anymore.
The swords these five soul saints bear are about five times those of those soul emperors.
Everyone has at least been hit by a hundred swords.
Zi Ji couldn't help covering her mouth at this time.
She didn't see how many swords Feng Hao left on these people just now.
Feng Hao held the two swords in his hands, looked at the Huasheng shield over there, and walked over step by step.
"Now your virtuous brother and your subordinates are all waiting for you below? Don't let them wait too long."
"Your soul skills are very strong, but I want to know how much you can kill." Hua Shengdun said, and directly activated the martial soul.
He saw a dark person appearing in front of him, but he didn't know if it was a human being or a briquette turned into a spirit.
Soon, the eyes of the pitch-black man were glowing red.
"The first soul skill, nigger slave!"
He used his first soul skill, and the next moment, he saw rows of black ghosts appearing in front of the red-glowing black ghost.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
These niggers kept muttering in their mouths and came to kill Feng Hao.
Chapter 4, please recommend a ticket!
(End of this chapter)
