Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 5943 Mysterious bracelet!

"Unfortunately, I can barely see it."

In an instant, the golden crow and phoenix came out through their bodies, turning into a two-color ring.

Golden Feather Divine Ring!

The two-color streamer descended and turned into a barrier to protect Chen Feng.

boom!

The Four Elephants Divine Beast hit the barrier, only causing ripples, leaving no traces!

"What?"

"Six, the power of six souls?"

The four were terrified!

The difference between each layer of fairy soul is like the difference between cloud and mud!

The power of the six souls is very strong, but it requires sufficient talent and strength to master it.

They suddenly realized that the young man in front of them was definitely not something they could afford!

"retreat!"

One of them shouted loudly, and the four of them had a tacit understanding, and immediately withdrew and retreated.

"Want to leave now?"

"late!"

Chen Feng shouted coldly, and the golden feather ring split into two.

Jinwu and Luanfeng chased after each other separately, turning into flames and hurricanes, swallowing the four of them at the same time.

"ah!"

There was a sudden scream, but it only lasted for a moment, and it stopped abruptly!

The Golden Crow Luanfeng returned to Chen Feng's body, and the corpses of the four appeared.

The soul is annihilated, and the dead can no longer die!

"this…"

The cultivators watching took a deep breath.

"His strength is too terrifying, with one against four, he can instantly kill him!"

"Don't provoke him!"

The cultivators pretended not to notice, turned around and started hunting monsters.

Chen Feng raised his eyes slightly, his eyes passed through the branches and leaves, and met the eyes hidden in the dark.

He smiled slightly, with a hint of provocation, and turned to leave.

"Asshole!"

The black-robed old man hiding in the dark was furious and hit the ground hard with his wooden crutches.

"It's no wonder that all the people he sent out died in his hands. It turned out that he deliberately suppressed his strength!"

The black-robed cultivators beside him didn't dare to say much.

The old man in front of him is Qiu Yi, the president of the Heavenly Demon Society.

The genuine Second Tribulation Golden Immortal is comparable to the seventh-level powerhouse of the Golden Immortal Realm!

Even he is afraid of Chen Feng's strength, who else would dare to attack Chen Feng?

"So, just let him go?"

A man wearing a black tiger mask with a hoarse voice asked.

Qiu Yi snorted coldly: "Let him enjoy himself for a few days first, and after entering the tomb, I can find the inheritance of the demon **** through the demon energy."

"As long as I get the inheritance, not to mention this kid, even if Liuying Tianzun is unsuspecting, I will be instantly killed by me!"

Everyone is overjoyed!

The inheritance of the demon **** is extremely powerful.

And they are all people who practice magic skills, and they are most suitable for the inheritance of demon gods.

Especially Qiu Yi, who has demonic blood in his body, if he can awaken the power of the demon god, he will definitely be able to surpass the two celestial beings!

Qiu Yi held back his breath for the time being.

Without knowing it, Chen Feng had already joined the monster hunting team.

In just an hour, all the monsters within a hundred miles around had been hunted down.

When everyone returns, give the obtained demon blood to the two Heavenly Venerates.

Ye Fengyang smiled and said, "Seven hundred and thirty-four bottles, three hundred more than you."

"You lost."

Saint Spear Tianzun's face was ugly, and suddenly found that Chen Feng hadn't come back yet.

"Where did that kid go?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

One of the cultivators suddenly thought of something, and said loudly: "He seems to have gone to Yanjiao's lair and said he will be back later."

Everyone was shocked.

"Flame Jiao? Isn't that a monster second only to the level of a true dragon?"

"This kind of monsters always like to live in groups. There are 300 of them in a small lair, and that lair is very large. I'm afraid the number will double!"

"He went in alone, what's the difference between sending him to death?"

Ye Fengyang smiled lightly: "There's no need to wait for him, he can't come back alive."

"Anyway, it's just a small test, I'm just slightly better, and I don't have any bets."

Saint Spear Tianzun frowned slightly.

Although there is no bet, but as a god, his face is much more important than the bet.

Chen Feng was even more his favorite person. If he died like this, wouldn't it mean that his vision was extremely bad?

At this time, inside the Yan Jiao's lair.

The cave was extremely hot, the temperature was extremely high, and the soil and rocks were all burnt to pitch black, with crimson lines appearing.

Hundreds of Yanjiao came out of the nest, surrounded Chen Feng, and kept spitting out letters and making a 'hissing' sound.

Fearless, Chen Feng drew out the Blood Demon Saber slowly, his aura rose again and again, and he reached the peak in an instant!

There are a lot of Yanjiao here, as long as you kill them all, you will definitely be ranked first and win rewards!

But there is not much time left for him, and it must be resolved as soon as possible.

Dozens of flaming flood dragons rushed towards them, and the flames on their bodies surged, possessing a terrifying temperature that could easily melt a first-grade immortal weapon!

Chen Feng's eyes froze, and he slashed out!

The **** saber light pierced the sky, killing dozens of Yanjiao in an instant.

Then he rushed directly into the Yan Jiao group, and slashed several times in succession!

Puff puff!

Countless Yanjiao were cut in half by the sword light.

The Daoguang Cave pierced the mountain rocks, causing the cave to vibrate violently, and countless boulders rolled down and almost collapsed.

The Yanjiao's eyes on the periphery were full of fear.

Obviously, the young man in front of him is definitely not a kind person, they are not opponents at all!

hiss—

Yan Jiao hissed and roared, as if calling for something.

The next moment, a roar came from the depths of the cave.

I saw a red light roaring towards it, its body was ten times larger than the ordinary Yanjiao, and it was a thousand meters long!

He slammed into Chen Feng fiercely!

boom!

The cave exploded, and Chen Feng flew upside down in the air, retreating nearly a thousand meters before stopping.

A gigantic flame dragon with a length of one thousand meters was spitting out its letter, and its whole body was churning with molten fire, instantly melting the surrounding rubble.

A cold light flashed in the vertical pupils, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring!

"The Flame Flood King is comparable to the sixth level of the Golden Wonderland."

Chen Feng was not afraid at all, but showed an excited expression.

Since he recovered his cultivation, this was the first time he met such a strong man!

The Blood Demon Knife shook, and the **** knife light became more intense.

Feeling the threat, King Yanjiao let out a deep roar, and immediately flew into the air, the tail of the snake ruthlessly swept towards Chen Feng's head!

Chen Feng swung the knife directly, the light of the knife hit the tail of the snake, and a dazzling blood burst out!

Instantly cut off the tail of the Yan Jiao King!

King Yan Jiao roared in pain, looking at Chen Feng who was about to make a move, his eyes were full of fear.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to trade my treasure for my life!"

Chen Feng paused, and said with interest: "Where is the treasure?"

Yan Jiao King reluctantly spat out a skeleton: "This person was seriously injured and fled into the cave, and was besieged to death by my children."

"He has a bracelet on his body, which seems to be a high-grade fairy artifact. I have tried countless methods but have not been able to remove the bracelet."

Chen Feng saw that there was indeed a black bracelet on the wrist of the skeleton.

The aura of this thing is evil, and it seems to come from the same vein as the Blood Demon Knife.

He tapped the bracelet with the Gorefiend Knife.

hum—

The bracelet vibrated, and a black light flickered, and it took the initiative to detach from the skeleton's wrist and clasp it on Chen Feng's wrist.

Chen Feng was startled, and subconsciously wanted to take off the bracelet, but he couldn't take it off no matter what.

He immediately thought of something, and asked coldly, "Did you do it on purpose?"

The murderous aura suddenly rose, and Yan Jiao King shook his head in fright: "I only know that this thing is weird, but I don't know what it does."

"I didn't expect this to happen either!"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

The Yan Jiao King doesn't seem to be lying, it seems that it really doesn't know the secret of the bracelet.

But the bracelet was in his hand, and it didn't affect him in any way.