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Can Feng's fist, wrapped in purple spiritual power, was like a giant hammer. The flying sword of the demon cultivator in the early Yuanling period had just struck, and he stopped immediately. No matter what the demon cultivator did, the flying sword could not advance an inch.

The demon cultivator was terrified in his heart, and hurriedly returned his flying sword with his thoughts, but the flying sword only trembled a few times, and then as Can Feng turned around with a sinister smile, the flying sword shattered into countless silver light spots , overflowing one meter in front of Can Feng.

After shattering the magic cultivator's flying sword, Can Feng got up together, and his movement was so fast that neither the five people nor Zheng Lin could catch a trace. punch.

Can Feng's cultivation technique is very domineering, if a monk attacks with his body, he usually chooses to use palms, but he likes to use fists, not only because a punch is extremely powerful, but also because the fist attack is full of domineering power.

The five people who were still powerful just now all spurted blood arrows from their mouths, and their figures also retreated violently. At this time, they all knew that the person who shot just now had just concealed his breath, making them think it was an early Yuanling.

When they really started to do it, the five of them knew that the gap between themselves and others was so far away.In just one breath, five monks who were considered strong in the world of cultivating immortals were wounded by Can Feng.

If it wasn't for Can Feng's deliberate holding back, none of the five would have survived. The gap between the middle stage of the twin souls and the Yuanling stage cannot be made up by the number of people, unless they have a magic weapon that is so powerful that it is against the sky.

The five people who were seriously injured couldn't control their body shape. The spiritual power in their bodies was violent, and their tendons and dantian were all under heavy impact. Their bodies with dim auras fell to the ground like meteorites, and their complexions were very sluggish.

Can Feng clapped his hands, then straightened his somewhat messy hair, walked slowly to Zheng Lin's side, and said: "Okay, these five people have been seriously injured by me, it's up to you to decide whether to kill or scratch them."

Zheng Lin knew some details about Can Feng, and he was able to recover from the surprise soon. Hearing what Can Feng said, he hugged Xiao Hei and approached the place where the five people fell, and Can Feng was by his side, escorting him .

Although all five of them were seriously injured, who could guarantee that they would not fight back when they were dying. Even if it was a random blow, Zheng Lin, who was only at the fifth level of Tongqiao, could not resist it.

The five of them were all closing their eyes and adjusting their breath. After taking the elixir, they tried their best to calm down the rioting energy and blood in their bodies.

Zheng Lin walked up to the immortal cultivator at the early stage of Yuanling, and after just a glance, he felt that this person looked familiar, but after searching his memory, he was not sure where he had seen this person.

Zheng Lin kicked the immortal cultivator lightly with his foot, and asked, "Tell me, why did you kill the entire Zheng family and the Liu family?"

The immortal cultivator opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Lin, showing hatred. He said lightly: "I really didn't expect that you didn't die, and your cultivation base has made a lot of progress, but I don't know anything. I told you, they are the same, if you want to kill them, kill them."

Sure enough, the other four demon cultivators also opened their eyes at this time, but they all looked like they would swear to the death that they would not tell the truth.

"Hmph, let's forget about it. Anyway, if I kill you, I will avenge the Zheng family. I don't bother to care about other things." Zheng Lin did not hesitate. Empty sword, pretending to kill a few people.

"Wait a minute, there are many ways to know the truth. If they don't tell me, I can find out." Can Feng grabbed Zheng Lin's sleeve and said with a sinister smile.

Seeing Can Feng's confident and weird expression, Zheng Lin put away the Nether Sky Sword, stepped back silently, and let Can Feng do what he did.

Can Feng walked in front of the demon cultivator at the middle stage of the Yuanling Spirit, with the corners of his mouth curved into an arc, and said disdainfully: "You are very stubborn, but do you think you can hide everything if you don't tell it? With your cultivation, you should know the world of cultivating immortals. Is there a method better than 'soul search'?"

The demon cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanling originally had a gloomy face but was very determined, with a generous expression on his face, but when Can Feng said "soul search", his expression twisted, and his lips trembled a few times. After a while, he said to Can Feng: "Searching the soul is a fierce method of evil, and it needs a strong soul cultivation to be successfully performed. Although your strength is very strong, I don't believe that you, a master of immortal cultivation, can successfully search for us. Soul; if you are lucky enough to succeed, you can only count us as unlucky, fundamentally speaking, it is not counted as our leaking the truth, I have a clear conscience."

Can Feng smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said: "Believe it or not, just try it and you will know. I am not an orthodox immortal cultivator, not as stupid as they are, nor as stubborn as them."

After finishing speaking, Can Feng suddenly put a handprint on the forehead of the mid-yuanling demon cultivator, and a vast and incomparable divine thought struck into the demon cultivator's sea of ​​consciousness like a sharp sword, instantly enveloping his soul.

Moxiu's face was distorted again, and his teeth made a rattling sound. It was obvious that he had endured a lot of pain. This pain directly affected the depths of his soul. Any physical pain would be heavy, and most people could not bear it at all.

Not long after, Can Feng withdrew his hand, and the body of the middle-stage demon cultivator of the Yuanling Spirit suddenly weakened, and he died directly.

Can Feng sighed, and said: "It's been a long time since I used the soul search technique, but this time it failed, what a pity, what a pity."

After finishing speaking, Can Feng searched the soul of a demon cultivator not far away. Unfortunately, the soul search failed again, and the demon cultivator was naturally destroyed and his soul died so that he could not die anymore.

Can Feng's ruthlessness made Zheng Lin and the others shudder. Searching for monks' souls is a big taboo in the world of cultivating immortals. Ordinary people would never dare to use this forbidden magic technique, but it can be seen from Can Feng's expression, He didn't have any scruples at all, and he was obviously not a kind person.

I don't know if it's intentional or it's just like that, but Can Feng failed to search the souls of the four demon cultivators. When he walked to the only remaining immortal cultivator, he said in a strange tone: "You are the only one left. I hope I don't fail again this time."

The cultivator frowned tightly, his face was somewhat frightened, and he couldn't help panting heavily.Four demon cultivators in a row died like this, which dealt a huge blow to this immortal cultivator's psychological defense line. Although he was calm and tenacious, but facing such a vicious Can Feng, he felt nothing but fear besides a sense of powerlessness. .

"If I tell the truth, can you let me go?"

Finally, when Can Feng's palm was about to imprint on the forehead of the immortal cultivator, the sweaty immortal cultivator relaxed his tone.

Can Feng chuckled, and said contemptuously: "Whether you say it or not is not the key, because I will definitely not fail in this soul search. In fact, I have already understood your affairs from the few soul searches just now. That is to say, the soul search just now was successful, but after the soul search, I destroyed their souls along the way. As for whether to let you go, I can't make the decision."

After finishing speaking, Can Feng shifted his eyes to Zheng Lin, and his meaning was very obvious: this person is the one who can decide your life and death!

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