Chapter 130 Chen Changfeng: I haven’t done anything for a long time!

The characteristic of this martial spirit is the use of different colors to release skills and attach soul rings. Of course, the more powerful the martial spirit is, the harder it is to break through the limitations. It's a pity that he didn't break through the limit and could only succumb to the Nine Treasures Glazed.

However, the dragon clan is very powerful.

As a kind of dragon clan, the rainbow dragon also has the title of "after the dragon clan". Generally, after the rainbow dragon appears, due to its powerful auxiliary abilities, it will follow the powerful dragon clan and appear as the companion of the dragon king. There is no doubt about the power of his martial spirit.

Gongyang Mo didn't hesitate. This was the first time he saw Mr. Xuan so nervous and remorseful.

Immediately a gorgeous soul ring appeared around him.

An unreserved rainbow light of soul power shot into Qian Renxue's body.

But then Gong Yangmo frowned and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "No, her soul power has not been damaged, and my assistance has no effect at all, unless it is a healing soul master, because she was attacked mentally. There’s nothing I can do.”

"No! It's not a mental attack."

At this moment, an old voice came from Huo Yuhao's body, followed by a flash of gray light, and the shadow of Electrolux appeared in front of Qian Renxue, "This is the most vicious blood sacrifice soul attack, let me do it Try it."

Said.

Electrolux reached out and touched Qian Renxue's eyebrows.

A stream of gray energy surged into his body, and even Electrolux didn't look very good this time.

Obviously he wasn't 100% sure either.

"Old man, can't you even bear to come out?"

The moment Electrolux's soul entered Qian Renxue's body, Qian Renxue's ethereal voice startled him, "Are you also afraid that something will happen to me? Brother Changfeng will anger Huo Yuhao of Shrek Academy?"

"ah?"

Electrolux trembled suddenly, looking in disbelief at Qian Renxue who had already held half of the Death Messenger's soul in the palm of his hand and exclaimed.

"You."

Electrolux: "The aura of light is so powerful that it can even swallow my spiritual power. It seems that my worries are completely unnecessary. It seems that you have always known about my existence. It seems that you are really gods."

"Not yet."

Qian Renxue smiled, and the next second she unceremoniously squeezed out the black telepathy in her hand, "Sure enough, it is affected by the aura of God Shura."

"God Shura?!" Electrolux was a little confused, "Is it because you have been refusing to wake up for so long just to find out the secret of the evil soul master?"

"Otherwise? Do you think you can kill me with just a wisp of evil thoughts?"

Qian Renxue turned to look at Electrox, "But you, the necromancer, are quite powerful, and you are able to forcefully enter my spiritual world. Let's go, I think it will be good to use you to deal with the evil soul master in the future."

At this time, the back mountain.

There were twelve figures standing there quietly.

The messenger of death quickly sprang out from the cave entrance in the back mountain.

Seeing the Death Messenger coming out of it, the twelve people who didn't even seem to be breathing immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted the Death Messenger respectfully.

"Get up, my corpse slaves. You stay here to sew the throne for me. This time I'm in big trouble. Ten years from now, I want everyone to bow their heads in front of me."

at this time.

suddenly.

A playful laughter sounded in the air, "Huh? The tone is quite loud."

The messenger of death was stunned, quickly looked around, and shouted: "Who is it, get out."

The words fell.

A purple figure appeared halfway up the mountain.

It was Chen Changfeng who had been waiting here for a long time.

"Who are you?" The messenger of death said with a shocked look on his face.

The messenger of death felt the danger again. How could they know the escape route he laid out? Moreover, he felt a deadly threatening aura from this figure, making him feel no worse than the Titled Douluo and the Light Soul Master who were chasing after him.

While running earlier, the cloak on the head of the messenger of death had been lifted. Revealing a face like a skeleton. There seemed to be only a skin covering the face, and the eyes that were glowing with light green were filled with shock.

"Evil Soul Master? How come he doesn't look like a human or a ghost?" Chen Changfeng couldn't help but look carefully at the messenger of death in front of him, with a bit of curiosity and surprise in his eyes.

Although the messenger of death was afraid, he still had twelve puppets. He immediately snorted and said: "Every evil soul master is a great being, and I am the spokesperson and messenger of death. Do you also want to fight with me?" Is this envoy an enemy?"

"Messenger of Death? This title is quite bluffing."

Chen Changfeng spread his hands in disbelief and said calmly: "I just don't know if it will be useful or not."

"Haha! If this envoy wants to leave, you may not be able to stop him. I have recorded what happened today. If we meet again in the future, I will personally conduct a death trial on you on behalf of Lord Death!"

As he spoke, the Death Messenger raised his hand and pointed forward. The third soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and the purple soul ring with a bit of black air spread instantly. The twelve people around him who exuded a cold aura immediately moved and pounced on Chen Changfeng like lightning.

At the same time, their bodies also expanded the moment those puppets impacted, and they were about to reach a terrifying critical point.

The messenger of death is planning to use corpse explosion again.

Knowing that he is outmatched.

But this guy never stops creating the best opportunity for himself to escape.

Unfortunately.

The messenger of death had no idea who he was facing.

"Why did the evil soul master species appear on the Douluo Continent? This must have been destroyed!" Chen Changfeng sighed in his voice. His body did not move, but he raised a finger and slowly pointed at the twelve puppets that rushed towards him. "I haven't done anything for a long time!"

No soul skills or soul power were released.

Chen Changfeng simply made a point out of thin air.

The twelve puppets were instantly frozen like turning stone into gold, turning into twelve crystal clear ice sculptures. Even the expressions of those people still maintained their original ferociousness, but at this time they completely lost their ability to move.

The messenger of death was surprised to find that he seemed to be unable to control these corpse slaves, so he hurriedly increased his soul power and activated his soul skills. However, those corpse slaves did not react at all. Even if he wanted to make these corpse slaves explode, he couldn't. The soul power he released could no longer contact the puppets in the ice.

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible." The voice of the messenger of death was full of disbelief. At this time, he did not care about the twelve puppets, turned around and ran away.

"boom!!!"

At this moment, there was a violent roar at the tunnel exit, and immediately after, a figure rose up into the sky and fell violently. It is the majestic body of Xuan Lao.

The shirtless old Xuan revealed his bronzed skin, and the terrifying pressure of his aura soared into the sky as soon as he left the ground, with the potential to change his appearance. Especially the pair of spiral horns on his head exuded an indescribable mysterious luster, as if nine kinds of brilliance were shining on it, eventually turning into jade-like white.

The appearance of Mr. Xuan just happened to block the escape route of the messenger of death.