Chapter 145

Countless friars see the moment is at the end of the transmission array soul chant, are staring at the eyes.

You know, that's ten times more powerful.

However, soul chanting is regarded as nothing.

"It must be the Qi and blood outside the blood swallowing formula that blocks all the power and pressure."

Many people think so.

After the arrival of soul chant, the Yellow haired middle-aged man with excellent strength followed closely.

"We can't let them get away with it."

Zhang lie said a word, and then his body flashed out quickly.

However, his speed is much lower than that of soul chanting.

Of course, compared with the middle-aged with yellow hair, there is no less than.

Duan Feng shrugged his shoulders and swept out.

However, just a few steps away, he was directly enveloped by a force of terror.

The speed is even slower in an instant.

"Grandma, you are a bear. How can you help me with your power?"

"Break it for me!"

Duan Feng roared, and the eight door dunjia opened two doors again. A vast amount of energy, centered on it, quickly spread and opened.

"Bang!"

At the next moment, the power and pressure around Duan Feng's body directly turns into the energy fragments all over the sky and spreads in all directions.

"Whoosh ~"

in the blink of an eye, Duan Feng also arrived at the transmission array.

"Wow."

Duan Feng exposed this hand, no accident, but also caused the outcry of many friars.

If a monk whose strength reaches the peak of jiuchongtian, it is impossible for him to react like this.

But it should be noted that Duan Feng's strength is only a sword respect eight heavy days.

In this sword master test, it is the existence of the bottom.

However, how can they not be surprised that such a monk should be ahead of all of them? Not envious? Not jealous?

"This guy There are two brushes

Yellow hair middle-aged extremely unhappy to see Duan Feng.

As the oldest in the field, he failed the most times, and his popularity was covered up by the talented young patriarch of the soul demon sect.

But now, he was covered up by a nobody. How can this make him not angry?

"Well, you son of a bitch, wait and see! As long as you go to the second temple, I will make you look good. I will never let you pass the test. "

The middle-aged with yellow hair is called Youli, which comes from Youming Valley, the top force of soul sword continent.

This netherworld Valley is not an ordinary force, but a transcendental force that can fight with the soul demon sect.

In addition to him, there are also members of the netherworld valley.

Of course, the sword master test is never a test that can be passed with the help of others.

All tests depend on our own strength.

Strength is hard, pass.

Weak, eliminated.

No one can help anyone.

Of course, it's another thing for Zhang lie to choose Duan Feng as his teammate in order to protect himself.

……

For you Li's vicious eyes, as well as what he thinks in his heart, Duan Feng naturally doesn't know.

Even if you know it, you will never pay attention to it.

And his eyes at this time are looking at soul chanting.

Two people four eyes opposite, faintly, there is a wisp of gunpowder, from which sputter out.

"You will die miserably!"

Soul Yin's delicate lips moved, a small voice, suddenly passed out, fell into duanfeng's eardrum.

"Oh, is it? I don't think so. Not only will I not die, but I will live happily. "

Duan Feng shook his head and chuckled.

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