Chapter 2625

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
"Brother Feng, everyone is dead."

Long Xiaoyang can see that fengwuchen doesn't intend to give up. He can't help laughing.

"Brother Feng, do you want to break up the body against the wind?" Long Qi joked.

"No, I'm not that sick." Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "brother Xiaoyang, let them go back to heal first."

Long Xiaoyang nodded, looked at yuxuzi and others, and said: "the temple of Dragon God, the powerful people, immediately return to the kingdom of Dragon God to heal, the holy royal family, the holy Pavilion, the immortal temple, the xuanding holy sect, clean up the battlefield."

"Obey the law Yu Xuzi and others respectfully said.

The reason why I let him sit down in the hall of holy sun is that I just let him die

"Just started?" Long Qi and long Jianfeng are puzzled and don't know what they mean.

"I see." Long Xiaoyang grinned and said, "brother Feng has the power to bring the dead back to life. He wants to revive the headwind and torment his soul."

"What? The power to bring the dead back to life? " Long Jianfeng and others were staring at each other, with an extremely shocking expression.

"It's impossible? The soul body against the wind has been broken up. Can it be revived? " Long Qi asked dully. He couldn't believe it.

"Others can't, but brother Feng can." Single pupil light smile way.

Others may not believe it, but long Xiaoyang and Shan Tong see it with their own eyes.

"Reincarnation against heaven!"

The wind has no dust to urge the ancestor of soul power, and immediately drinks a low voice.

The next second, the amazing picture appeared.

Contrary to the wind, the soul body condenses at the speed visible to the naked eye. Unlike before, the speed of condensation is faster, and the soul body is still awake, but still very weak.

"It's worthy of being the ancestor of soul power. It's really terrible. The soul body is condensed in an instant." Feng Wuchen was surprised in his heart.

"Good apprentice, you are more and more powerful in controlling the reversion." The matchless emperor suddenly heard a light laugh.

Feng Wuchen said: "master, this is the relationship between the ancestors of soul power. I have only used it several times, but I can't control it."

"Ha ha! Good student, you will know later. " The matchless emperor said with a smile.

"Is that true?" Feng Wuchen was confused, but he didn't feel anything.

"Oh my God, it's really coming together!"

"It's not a dream, is it? Can the soul of the dead be condensed? "

"Brother Feng has such a terrible power. I don't believe it's true if I didn't see it with my own eyes."

Seeing the soul of the headwind condensing out, long Jianfeng and others have widened their eyes, shocked to the extreme. They have never seen such a terrible magic power.

This scene is too shocking, has gone beyond the scope of their cognitive Dragon Sword wind.

"The Supreme Lord has such a terrible power. Even if we are killed, the Supreme Lord can revive us!" Kuiying was so shocked.

Hundreds of shenyingwei were stunned.

"Long Xiaoyang? Is the wind clean? "

When the soul body recovers against the wind and sees Feng Wuchen and others, it is scared to retreat again and again, confused and frightened.

Wasn't he killed by long Xiaoyang?

How can you still see them?

Is this a dream?

"No, it's not a dream. It's a soul body. I'm still alive, but how can it be? Long Xiaoyang's attack obviously destroyed my soul. Am I resurrected? How is that possible? " Headwind was puzzled, and the more he thought about it, the more shocked he was.

Come back from the dead?

Is it possible?

"Headwind, do you wonder why you are still alive? Do you feel like you're dreaming? It's too cheap to kill you alive. " The wind has no dust and sneers.

"The wind is clean!" Against the wind ferocious roar, a pair of wind to swallow alive cut.

"If you are arrogant in front of me, the consequences are very serious. You dog has been abandoned by the martial spirit temple. If not, Gu xuanzun and Nangong Xuan would have come to save you long ago." The wind has no dust to scorn of sneer a way.

"Well! Nangong Xuan, that old bastard, I will not spare him! " The wind blows against the wind.

"It's a pity you don't have a chance." Feng Wuchen sneers and waves his hand. The ancestor of soul power is trapped against the wind.

The weak soul body against the wind can't resist at all.

"Fengwuchen, what do you want to do?" Headwind panic, crazy struggle.

"Brother Feng, what are you going to do with him?" Long Tianzhong asks curiously.

"Peng!"

The idea moves, the pure world strange soul fire urges to come out, the wind does not have the dust to bend to point a bullet, the purple flame instantaneous package counter wind soul body.

"Holy fire!" The eyes of long Jianfeng and others are bright.

"I want you to be punished! For the rest of your life, repent in my sacred fire and enjoy the taste of your soul being consumed by burning. " The wind has no dust and sneers."Ah The purple flame spreads to the soul body against the wind, and the wind can't help crying bitterly.

"The wind is clean! You big jerk! How dare you devour my soul with fire! I will not let you be a ghost The wind roared bitterly.

Listening to the scream of the headwind, they felt more excited and comfortable than before.

"Your soul will only be engulfed by my flame. After being completely engulfed, your end will be ashes. You are not qualified to be a ghost. You are not qualified to be a ghost." The wind has no dust and sneers.

"Brother Feng, how long can this torture last?" Asked long Qi.

"Headwind is not a magician. His soul is very weak. It should be OK to hold on for three or five years. If he can't hold on, I'll restore his soul and let him hold on for another three or five years." Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

"Three or five years?" The wind blew up and roared wildly: "fengwuchen, you bastard! You are going to torture me for three or five years. You have to die! "

"Ha ha! This is retribution! The end of arrogance! Headwind, enjoy it, ha ha Long Jianfeng and others laughed excitedly.

With a wave of fengwuchen's hand, fengwuchen puts the soul body against the wind into the palm of his hand. After wrapping the soul power, fengwuchen enters his own body.

"Brother Xiaoyang, brother Jianfeng, brother kuiying, you go back first, and by the way, send shenyingwei to all parts of the southern region to check. If you find the influence of the heaven demon clan and the martial spirit temple, you will be killed." Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

"Well, if you need anything, just open your mouth, especially in fighting. The dog against the wind is too weak to enjoy himself." Long Xiaoyang happily patted Feng Wuchen on the shoulder.

Feng Wuchen said with a smile: "if you need, you must find brother Xiaoyang."

"Brother Feng, let's go back first." Long Jianfeng said with a happy smile, and then left one after another.

"My subordinates are leaving!" Kuiying respectfully said, and then ordered to send the shadow guard out.

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