Ever since Yuncanxiandie's silk attack was successful just now, the two of them have gradually fallen into a weak position.

Then the one who blew away the jade-faced scholar could only be Zhao Feng.

"Ah, Zhao Feng, I will kill you"

The Dark Soul Holy Lord roared angrily.

Zhao Feng actually killed the jade-faced Confucian scholar in front of him. What a shame.

"snort"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly and turned to look at the Dark Soul Holy Lord.

After solving the brain trust of the Seventh Prince's team, there won't be any changes next.

"Wind, Thunder, Eyes of Fire"

In Zhao Feng's left pupil, an astonishing pupil power flame appeared, the purple-gold luster flowed, and there were traces of dark gold thunder tribulation patterns.

Poof--

A completely transparent ball of dark thunderfire, carrying the aura of destructive thunder and calamity, bombarded and wreaked havoc on the Dark Soul Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord of Dark Souls felt that thousands of thunder disasters were bombarding his body, and the soul pupil fire integrated into the thunder disasters was still burning and spreading.

But the Dark Soul Holy Lord is a Holy Lord who specializes in the soul system after all. He possesses a holy body, and both his soul and body are very resistant to wind, thunder, eye fire.

The moment he recovered, he directly swung the gray dagger in his hand, trying to interrupt Zhao Feng's offensive.

I saw a series of extremely thin jet-black wave blades penetrating the void and slashing towards Zhao Feng from all directions.

boom

Facing the full attack of the Dark Soul Lord, Zhao Feng's soul will suddenly blasted out, carrying infinite thunder and lightning, and collided with the Dark Soul Lord's attack.

The emergence of Zhao Feng's soul will made those present fighting feel the thunder and lightning roaring continuously at the soul level, and their hearts trembled.

"This, is this Zhao Feng's soul will?"

Jiang Hao, who was still fighting head-on with the Zhentian Golden Ape, couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"So strong, could it be that Zhao Feng really killed the man in black robe himself?"

Lu Tianzi was shocked. The soul will shown by Zhao Feng at this time was not even weaker than the Dark Soul Holy Lord.

call

At the moment when Zhao Feng's soul and will appeared, beside him, the emerald-green Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly suddenly flashed its transparent wings, and a piece of translucent colored pollen formed a layer of gorgeous whirlwind, rolling towards Chairman Dark Soul Saint.

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"No, my Xuanguang Holy Power and Soul"

Facing the large-scale pollen of the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly, the Dark Soul Holy Lord cannot avoid it.

The pollen of the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly penetrates the material soul level and has a certain effect on the Holy Lord Xuanguang.

call out

After Colorful Dream Pollen posed a certain threat to the Dark Soul Holy Lord, Zhao Feng flashed and appeared in front of the Dark Soul Holy Lord.

"Ghost Impact"

As Zhao Feng approached, the Dark Soul Holy Lord sneered, and the Holy Lord-level soul will turned into a dark ghost-like mass and suddenly rushed out.

Obviously, Colorful Dream Pollen has little effect on the Dark Soul Holy Lord, and he is also deliberately waiting for Zhao Feng to approach.

"snort"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, facing the soul attack of the Dark Soul Holy Lord, he ignored it and punched directly with a domineering punch.

At the soul level, Zhao Feng's Thunder Soul Body and Thunder Tribulation Brand shined again, defeating the Soul Will Secret Technique of the Dark Soul Lord to the greatest extent. The remaining Soul Will impact bombarded Zhao Feng's Thunder Soul Body, causing too much damage.

Very limited.

boom

The Holy Lord of Dark Souls was hit by Zhao Feng's punch, and his body hit the ground hard.

"How is it possible? He actually resisted my soul attack again."

The Lord of Dark Souls has a holy body, and Zhao Feng punched him, causing little damage to him.

But Zhao Feng's soul attainments really shocked the Dark Soul Holy Lord. Although his impact was not in the most complete state.

call

When the Holy Lord of Dark Souls hit the ground, Zhao Feng came to him, carrying infinite Holy Thunder energy with both fists, and blasted out again

"ah"

The Holy Lord of Dark Souls suddenly screamed in agony.

Being good at the soul field and life level is naturally the shortcoming of the Dark Soul Holy Lord.

"It's over now"

Zhao Feng's thunderous voice shocked the souls of everyone on the battlefield.

The entire battlefield suddenly became quiet
Chapter completed!