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There was a hazy haze all around.

Countless starlight scattered around Chen Feng and Xinghai. At first glance, it seemed that each starlight carried an indescribable mystery.

"Brother Chen Feng, look!"

Xinghai opened his mouth wide, pointed at the hill not far away, and shouted loudly.

This hill is not made of mud and rocks, but the corpses of countless animals.

"This... at least [-] lives were lost here." Xing Hai said solemnly, and the steps that he wanted to move forward suddenly retracted.

These corpses here are obviously piled up by monster beasts and ordinary animals that strayed into this place.

Xinghai even saw that the bird monster he had entrusted with his spiritual power just now suddenly appeared at the top of the hill.

It's just that the monster at this time has no breath, and is obviously dead.

"Look, none of these monsters have any wounds on their bodies..." Chen Feng frowned, and analyzed: "Besides, there is no corpse at the place where we are standing. There's a dead body."

"Perhaps, the attack of the formation will come only when we reach the position of the hill!"

After finishing speaking, golden light shone on Chen Feng's body, and the aura of Dragon Desire Xuanhuang Sutra spread all over Chen Feng's body, like a god of war in golden armor, Xinghai couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Chen Feng cautiously leaned towards the hill, getting closer...

Xinghai held his breath, staring at Chen Feng intently, his body was also rolling with real energy.

Once Chen Feng was in danger, even if he risked his life, he would save him.

As Chen Feng approached slowly, the wisps of starlight on the hill started to move quietly.

They moved very slowly, if not for Chen Feng and Xing Hai who were present at the scene, they could not find their trajectory at all.

Chen Feng's body was already standing on the edge of the hill of corpses. Under his feet was a monster that rolled down from the hill. From its hideous appearance, it could be seen how much pain it had suffered before it died.

Unmoved, Chen Feng took a firm step forward.

"Crack-"

The firm footwork directly crushed the bones of several monsters under his feet, making a crisp sound.

"Om-"

At this moment, the starlight in the sky suddenly trembled, like a group of enraged monkeys rushing towards Chen Feng.

In an instant, they turned into a long white sword and stabbed at Chen Feng's head.

Chen Feng was not afraid at all, he proudly raised his head, and there seemed to be endless contempt in his eyes.

"Whoosh-"

The white sword pierced Chen Feng's head, but there was no wound.

"No, this is a soul attack!" Xing Hai cried out, his face full of anxiety.

Soul attack is a formless attack.No matter how powerful your body is, you can't resist soul attacks at all.Because, a soul attack is a direct attack on your soul. If it is light, it will shake the soul, and if it is serious, it will kill you instantly!

"No wonder, there are no wounds on the corpses of these monsters. It seems that they all died under this soul attack!" After understanding the cause of death of the monsters in front of the mountain, the worry in his heart became more intense.

Soul attack, unless your soul is strong, or you have a special magic weapon for soul attack, it is very difficult to survive.

Before he knew it, Xinghai's hands were covered with sweat. Even in the life and death just now, he had never been so nervous.

"Brother Chen Feng, you must hold on!" Xinghai roared suddenly, the originally loud voice resounded through the sky with the increase of his true energy.

He wanted to use this loud shout to improve Chen Feng's clarity of mind.

The only thing he can do right now is this.

Compared to Xinghai's nervousness, Chen Feng at this moment was extremely relaxed.

After that burst of starlight entered his mind, it immediately turned into a group of demons with claws and claws, and rushed towards the souls in Chen Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"This soul attack has reached the level of the late stage of distraction. Ordinary monks, even those who are in the late stage of out-of-body or even half-step distraction, cannot withstand such a soul attack. I am afraid that only those who have reached the stage of distraction Only the monk's soul will not be obliterated by this attack!"

Chen Feng analyzed in his heart, but he didn't panic at all.

Although he was reborn once, his powerful mental power was miraculously preserved.Under his mid-Mahayana mental power, this soul attack in the late stage of differentiation is simply tickling.

In the midst of his thoughts, the star lights that stretched their teeth and claws were tightly bound by Chen Feng's mental power, and they quickly gathered into a large group.

Then, Chen Feng's soul, which was silent in the sea of ​​consciousness, suddenly seemed to open a big mouth, and swallowed the starlight in one gulp, without missing a single bit.

After a few breaths, Chen Feng slightly opened his eyes, and a contented smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "After refining this soul attack, my mental strength has improved a little."

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng walked towards the mountain of corpses step by step.

Countless white starlights in the sky, like angry sea tides, pushed towards Chen Feng's head wave after wave. The powerful force made the starlight without substance produce loud whistling sounds .

However, Chen Feng's footsteps became faster and faster, as if the huge white waves couldn't stop his footsteps at all.

"This...how is it possible!" The eight out-of-body members of the Zhengqi Society who were watching the good show in the formation all exclaimed in unison.

Especially the young man named Cang Ming was even more astonished: "He can't even deal with soul attacks, what kind of monster is he?"

Cang Ming clearly remembered how many incomparable out-of-body periods entered this formation, but their souls were all wiped out by the endless starlight!

"I just said, this kid is not simple, do you know now?" Zhang Keji was equally nervous: "That kid is about to break in, what else can you do?"

Cang Ming looked up, and saw that Chen Feng had already crossed the mountain of corpses, and soon he would be able to pass through that must-kill land.

With a thought, a small green flag appeared again in Cang Ming's hand.

Then, he tossed the flag into the sky.

Immediately, the small flag grew in the wind, and mysterious ripples emanated from the small flag.

Among the ripples, densely packed black lines intertwined continuously, forming a giant sheet very quickly.

"Boy, soul attack can't do anything to you, I don't believe that even the 'Wanjianjuezhen' can't kill you!" Cang Ming smiled coldly, looking at Chen Feng who was getting closer and closer, said coldly.

"Boom--" The big sheet made of intertwined black lines crashed down, completely covering a piece of land not far from Chen Feng.

Then, the giant disappeared quietly without leaving a trace.