C271 thousand-year-old Soul King

"Let's go!"

Qin Feng called out, and the three of them swiftly entered the depths of Ghost Sea.

As the three of them moved forward, the surrounding environment became worse. The baleful qi became a thick cloud that covered the sky.

Without even thinking about it, Tian Weihua instantly struck out with his palm.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the shadow immediately turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"There are already ghost spirit that dares to rush over. Everyone be careful."

Qin Feng reminded her.

In fact, there were a few ghost spirit hidden on the outer layer of Ghost Sea. It was just that they did not dare reveal themselves, and only feared Qin Feng and the others' strength.

But here, the ghost spirit actually dared to take the initiative to attack. This meant that Qin Feng and the rest were already in the danger zone.

"Myriad Ghosts Bead, activate!"

Qin Feng turned over his wrist, and with a light shake of his palm, a drop of blood appeared.

Myriad Ghosts Bead being able to swallow and spit out baleful qi had a considerable suppressive effect on both Zombie and Ghosts.

As expected, the moment the Myriad Ghosts Bead appeared, all the ghost spirit that were about to move disappeared without a trace.

"What treasure is this?" "It's so strange."

Tian Weihua was extremely shocked.

In the Aquatic Nation, Qin Feng did not reveal her Myriad Ghosts Bead, it was also the first time Tian Weihua had seen this treasure.

"This is the Myriad Ghosts Bead, it can protect us from the ghost spirit. Let's go."

Qin Feng smiled faintly.

After that, he carried the Myriad Ghosts Bead and pushed forward.

Half a day later, Qin Feng and the others finally met with true trouble.

"Aooo …"

A roar suddenly came from the thick clouds.

A huge wave of Yin Qi swept over from all directions, causing the Myriad Ghosts Bead to stagger and tremble.

"What a terrifying aura, could it be that we've met the Soul King?"

Tian Weihua shouted in shock.

Qin Feng frowned and nodded: "Young Lord Nangong told me before, a thousand-year-old Soul King has appeared in Ghost Sea, it should be this one."

"How could there be such a coincidence? And we just happened to meet them? "

Qiu Baifeng shook her head with a bitter face.

"Meeting thousand-year-old Soul King might not be a bad thing."

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

Hearing this, Qiu Baifeng and Tian Weihua were both startled, and then they looked at him with some astonishment.

Meeting the thousand-year-old Soul King, was this not a bad thing?

Qin Feng did not say much, he only kept the Myriad Ghosts Bead in a state of alert.

In fact, Qin Feng already knew that he would meet thousand-year-old Soul King, because he had activated the Myriad Ghosts Bead.

"Be careful, this guy's strength is equivalent to the second life reaping Jindan."

Qin Feng warned the two of them.

The cultivation of the Soul King was divided into thousand year levels.

A normal Soul King was equivalent to a life reaping Jindan.

A thousand year Soul King was equivalent to stealing two lives, and two thousand years would mean stealing three lives … And so on.

Furthermore, in the depths of Ghost Sea, the Soul King possessed an inexhaustible power, which meant that his battle prowess was even greater than the Hippophae's.

Even if Qin Feng and the other two teamed up, it would still be very difficult for them to defeat this thousand-year-old Soul King.

"Aooo …"

There was another furious roar, and from within the surging baleful qi, a figure as large as a mountain appeared.

The giant figure was covered in the baleful qi and it was so hairy that one couldn't even see its face clearly.

Yin spirits were originally a mass of airflow. They were erratic in gathering and dispersing.

thousand-year-old Soul King could transform at will and transform into anything, even if its body was destroyed, it could regenerate once more.

In this Ghost Sea, he seemed to be an existence that would never perish.

"Divine Firmament Palm Art!"

Qiu Baifeng was the first to make a move.

Lightning Dharma was extremely powerful and was the nemesis of all evil. Using the Divine Firmament Palm against an enemy was the right medicine for her.

BOOM!

Above the ninth heaven, thunder rumbled.

A bolt of lightning cut through the layers of dense fog, transforming into a gigantic palmar qi, smashing towards thousand-year-old Soul King.

"Aooo …"

thousand-year-old Soul King roared, spitting out a black baleful qi.

The black baleful qi was like the water of the Yellow River, surging and surging, striking the lightning palmar qi.

CHI *

Immediately, the lightning palmar qi began to emit black gas, and the power of the lightning quickly dissipated.

"How could this be?"

Qiu Baifeng was shocked.

"The baleful qi that this guy spat out tainted the power of the lightning. Your Divine Firmament Palm has no effect on it."

Qin Feng calmly explained.

The Lightning Fa was upright and unyielding. It symbolized light and justice!

On the other hand, the baleful qi spat out by the thousand-year-old Soul King contained all kinds of negative energy. As long as the darkness energy came in contact with even a little bit of it, it would be contaminated.

When the Lightning Dharma was no longer upright and did not shine brightly, the power would naturally be greatly weakened.

When Qin Feng was fighting the Demon Sea, he had met a Ghosts Ranker who trained in the "Black Rain Divine Art" and was using this kind of dark energy to slaughter gods and exterminate immortals.

"Do not touch this black baleful qi, or else we will all die."

Qin Feng slowly retreated.

"Then what should we do? If we get in front of us and we get pursued from behind, are we really going to die here? "

Tian Weihua panicked.

"We can't really deal with the thousand-year-old Soul King, but there are people who can."

Qin Feng laughed.

At the same time, his mental thoughts spread out, "Corpse Spirit, don't play dead, it's all up to you now."

Zombie and Ghosts were not separated!

In ancient times, these two races had always been one and the same.

It was just like a sect where someone cultivates a swordsmanship and someone cultivates a boxing.

Although the cultivation method was different, they both belonged to the same sect. Zombie and Ghosts were also in similar situations.

Therefore, thousand-year-old Soul King meeting the Corpse Spirit was like meeting his ancestors.

"It's a piece of cake, but I want to borrow your body."

The Corpse Spirit transmitted his thought.

"Alright, that's no problem."

Qin Feng immediately agreed.

Borrowing body was also built on the foundation of absolute trust.

Otherwise, if the Corpse Spirit stole Qin Feng's body, then Qin Feng would become a lonely ghost.

Of course, the two of them had sworn that whoever betrayed the other would suffer a backlash from the devil inside and die just the same.

Wu wu wu …

In the void, the Yin wind was howling and the sky was changing color.

An extremely ghastly aura suddenly surged out of Qin Feng's body. It was even more frightening than that thousand-year-old Soul King.

His eyes were dark green, and his long hair was dancing wildly, as if he had become a different person.

"Qin Feng, you …"

Qiu Baifeng and Tian Weihua's expressions changed.

Sensing the gloomy and terrifying Qi, the two of them could not help but take a few steps back, not daring to get any closer to Qin Feng.

Not only them, even the thousand-year-old Soul King was trembling from head to toe, letting out waves of mournful wails.

"Brat, why aren't you kneeling after seeing me?"

Qin Feng stood proudly in the air, his hands behind his back, coldly staring at thousand-year-old Soul King as if he was teaching a servant a lesson.