Chapter 125

"Live Stop it

The mask old man's whole breath, thoroughly withered down, even the voice of speaking has become a lot weaker.

"It's really weak. It's hard to bear these two blows."

Duan Feng shakes his head, the abnormal fire on both hands, immediately dissipates in the invisible.

Then, he withdrew from the magic space.

……

"Plop!"

The old man of the mask suddenly lies on the void, sweating straight and breathing heavily on his mouth.

"Hall master, what's the matter with you?"

The other hall leaders were shocked and looked at it in a hurry.

"Why? How could that happen? "

The monks around him were in a fog.

Isn't it good to mask the old man just now? How can suddenly become so weak?

"Move on to the next goal."

Duan Feng chuckled and looked at the other hall leaders again.

The other hall leaders stare at Duan Feng angrily.

They think, this must be Duan Feng secretly do the ghost.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with that.

What's more, their actions are in line with Duan Feng's wishes.

After a few breaths

"Plop! Plop! Plop! Plop

One after another, the hall leaders, like the old masked man, half knelt on the void, sweating and panting.

"My God, what the hell is going on here?"

"It is clearly the master of the soul demon sect who is using the art of reining the soul. How can one suddenly seem to have no strength?"

The monks around, looking at the scene in disbelief.

And all those who have been hit by the attack are extremely shocked in their hearts!

"It's magic. It's absolutely magic!"

"Don't look into his eyes!"

The old man of the mask responded first and roared.

"Ha ha, it's late..."

Duan Feng opens his eyes, smiles, shrugs and shakes his head.

"Plop! Plop! Plop

The remaining three masters of the demon sect lost their strength in an instant.

In the space of illusion, although it has been a long time, in reality, it is only a few breaths.

So when they react, it's already late.

"Next, it's my turn."

Duan Feng sinks to drink, the spiritual power in the body blooms again.

Although his eyesight decreased a lot after using monthly reading, it was not a time to rest.

"Extremely ghost sword skill, storm cut!"

With a sword, the skill of prison soul exerted by the eight hall leaders is instantly destroyed.

"Whoosh ~"

Duan Feng's figure flashed, and he rushed out to the hall leader of the soul demon sect.

"No! Retreat

The old man of the mask cried out and tried his best to retreat rapidly.

"Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof

Without any hesitation, Duan Feng killed the master of the demon sect one by one.

In the blink of an eye, only the old man with mask is left.

"Last time you escaped, this time, you can't escape!"

Duan Feng looked at the distant mask of the old man, not anxious not busy raised the hands of the king's holy sword.

"Extremely ghost swordsmanship, ten thousand swords belong to the clan!"

"Whew ~"

a startling sword broke through the shackles of the void, like the scythe of the God of death, and fell on the old masked man.

"Poof!"

The sword of the fall!

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

"congratulations to the host for successfully killing the eight hall leaders of the soul demon sect."

"Congratulations to the host. 98 million experience points."

"Congratulations to the host, upgraded to the six Heaven Sword."

"Congratulations to the host. You've accidentally acquired a special ability: [Tianzhao]"

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