Han Feng wanted to stand up, but the pain in his body could only make him kneel on the ground, and the blood in his mouth continued to flow down like a fountain.

Yao Chen sighed helplessly and turned around silently, not wanting to look at Han Feng again, because he knew that if he looked at Han Feng, he would probably feel pity for him.

By that time, he might really be reluctant to kill this guy.

Han Feng clenched his fists and said calmly: "Teacher, if you had handed Fen Jue to me, what happened today would not have happened. It is all your fault. In the next life, I don't want to be your disciple anymore. "

Yao Chen didn't say anything. If it weren't for him, Han Feng would have probably starved to death. Now when he heard what the other party said, he couldn't help but feel the pain in his heart.

The little medical fairy didn't talk nonsense. She twitched the sword hard and splashed blood on the ground.

Medicine King Han Feng lowered his head unwillingly and looked at the bloody arrows shooting from his chest. His heart was even more frightened. He never expected that with his strength, he would die here today!
The vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated under the drops of blood from the tip of the sword. Finally, under the countless horrified looks around him, Han Feng could no longer control his body and collapsed.

With a wave of Lin Che's right hand, Hai Xinyan was immediately pulled out of Han Feng's body, and his Najie was also taken away with him.

Over the years, Han Feng's accumulated wealth can be said to be as rich as any other country, so it is naturally impossible for him to stay here.

Looking at the strange fire that was as lifelike as the ocean, Yao Chen had mixed feelings. Maybe he didn't want to see Han Feng again, so he turned around and wanted to reintegrate into Najie.

However, at this moment, a black iron chain penetrated Han Feng's body and tore out his soul.

Lin Che turned sideways, looked at the black figure in mid-air, and then said lightly: "Master of the Soul Palace?"

Yes, the person suspended in mid-air was an old man wearing a black robe. The old man had blue hair. There was no energy leaking from his body. But the moment he appeared, the space of this world suddenly appeared. violent fluctuations.

The black-robed old man said calmly: "You are the Wine and Sword Immortal of the Northwest Continent, Lin Che, right?"

Lin Che put one hand behind her back and said indifferently: "Who are you?"

"I am the venerable Master of the Soul Palace, Qinghai."

Hearing this, Lin Che also had a result in her mind. Venerable Qinghai, one of the Soul Palace Fighters, has reached around two stars in strength, and his status in the Soul Palace is also a human-level venerable.

Venerable Qinghai's eyes once again rested on Yao Chen, and he immediately raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I guessed it right. You old immortal is indeed in the northwest continent. It seems that I came to the right place."

Because the guardians of the Northwest Continent fell one after another, the higher authorities began to pay attention. In order to understand the situation, the Soul Palace also arranged for Venerable Qinghai to come here in person to find out who did it.

I originally thought of coming to Han Feng to look for some clues, but I didn't expect to directly encounter Yao Chen, an old immortal.

Yao Chen is a well-known and powerful man in the Zhongzhou Continent. He is at the peak of the Nine-Rank Dou Zun, and he is one step away from breaking through to the semi-saint realm.

Fortunately, he was killed by his disciples in the end, otherwise he would have been the enemy of their Soul Palace.

But I didn't expect that this old immortal soul would eventually escape, otherwise the Lord of the Palace would be very happy.

Venerable Qinghai said lightly: "Yao Chen, if you don't take the road to heaven, hell will break in without a door. Today, you can follow me back to the Soul Palace." The energy of the powerful Dou Zun was so terrifying, and he waved his hand. It would take just a moment to completely destroy the entire Maple City, let alone these few people in front of me.

Yao Chen frowned. He did not expect to meet the Master of the Soul Palace today. If he was at his peak, he would naturally not be afraid of this guy. But now he is just a soul body with no strength at all. There is nothing he can do about it. Make enemies of those who are strong in Dou Zun.

"Jie Jie Jie."

Venerable Qinghai looked disdainful. With Yao Chen's strength, he was not qualified to be an enemy of a strong Dou Zun like him.

Moreover, even if the wine swordsman Lin Che is very powerful, he is still only a half-step master of Dou Zong. The difference between Dou Zun and Dou Zong can be described as worldly, even more so at the third level.

Lin Che shrugged and said, "Venerable Qinghai, are you so confident that you can steal Han Feng's soul and Yao Chen's soul from our hands?"

"Little guy, I can't get anyone I want from the Soul Palace."

Venerable Qinghai snorted with disdain. They had not gotten the people they wanted in the Soul Palace, and now he came here just to investigate who killed the guardian duck and the others.

Now that I have met Yao Chen's soul body, I naturally don't want to miss Yao Chen's soul body. It can be said to be an extremely tonic. If you take it back, the Lord of the Palace will be very happy?

With a smile on his face, Qinghai walked slowly towards Lin Che through the void, then stopped in front of him, stretched out his palm, and grabbed the latter's Tianling Cap directly!

Such a terrifying wave of energy shook the world. A strong Dou Zun could destroy the world with just a wave of his hand. This was not false propaganda. And this Qinghai Zun was a strong man who had reached the level of two-star Dou Zun. I think To destroy the opponent, you only need to move your fingers.

Yao Chen was trembling all over. He had no time to resist and could only be forced to defend, but Lin Che stopped him.

If the soul body that has finally been recovered is exhausted like this, then all these years of hard work will be in vain.

Lin Che waved her right hand, and a white long sword rose out of the air. The space within a hundred meters around her was completely blocked. The previous attack by Lord Qinghai disappeared without a trace the moment it touched the white smoke. trace.

Qinghai's face full of lazy smile also suddenly changed, he retracted his palm like lightning, his body shook, and he broke away from the solid space around him, and then quickly retreated.

This made Venerable Qinghai raise his eyebrows. It was actually able to withstand his own attack. This weapon was a bit interesting.

The Frost Cold Sword certainly deserves its reputation.

The little medical fairy pursed her lips, as expected of a gentleman.

Lin Che put one hand behind her back and said calmly: "Hand over Han Feng's soul, and I will spare your life. Otherwise, the Soul Palace will lose a powerful Dou Zun warrior today."

"Jie Jie Jie." Venerable Qinghai retracted his stretched out right hand and let out a disdainful laugh: "What a little guy who doesn't know how to live or die. When I stepped into Dou Zun, you didn't know where to play in the mud? Now take the medicine It is a wise choice to hand over Chen, otherwise I will definitely kill you completely here."

"Then you can give it a try." (End of Chapter)

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