Mystical Supreme Martial Soul

"You only have two choices, either become our blood food, or become our vassal. My patience is limited. If you don't choose, I will choose for you."

While fighting against the eighteen, the young man spoke coldly, but he did not take the eighteen in his eyes at all.

"We will never become your vassals, you intruders will be expelled by us sooner or later"

The only woman among the eighteen said without fear of life and death.

Text Chapter [-] There is no primordial spirit!

Intruder

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. If so, it would be interesting. This is the eighteenth heaven of the color world, and there are still beings called invaders.

"If that's the case, then let you become our blood food."

The young man smiled coldly, the aura in his body suddenly burst out, and the mighty blood-colored mist surged out from the sky.

"Fight him"

Between the roars of the eighteen monks, the power in their bodies also seemed to boil, and all kinds of magical powers exploded, rolling towards the blood mist.

But it's still useless

All kinds of power are earth-shattering, making the stars and moon tremble, and the magical powers that can destroy the universe, but in front of the blood fog, they are easily swallowed and become part of the blood fog.

"Looks like we're dead today"

The faces of the eighteen people all turned pale at this time.

In terms of strength, they are naturally far above the youths, but the methods of the youths are too strange. They can swallow their strength silently, making it difficult for them to compete.

"Boom"

But at this moment, the roar resounded, and all eighteen people saw that a mouth of the oven fell from the sky, and in the turbulent chaos, a terrifying devouring force burst out.

Between the eruption of that devouring power, the blood mist that filled the sky seemed to be absorbed by a real dragon, and was completely swallowed by the oven.

"what"

The young man's face suddenly changed at this moment, and he looked at the sky in disbelief, and there, Chu Feng was looking at him calmly.

"We are saved, we are saved"

Eighteen people saw this, and at this moment, they showed hope

"Who are you, why are you pregnant with me?"

The blood-clothed youth looked gloomy, and asked with some fear.

He knew too well how terrifying his blood fog was, but now the blood fog he shot was actually swallowed by the oven that Chu Feng sacrificed, which made him feel a bit dangerous.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is where your life-devouring power comes from v"

Chu Feng asked calmly

"Do you want to know?" The blood-robed youth raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Um"

"Then go ask him yourself"

The blood-robed youth's eyes flickered, and he shot directly, a spear suddenly pierced out of the young man's body, the killing aura was rolling, and at an incredible speed, it pierced through Chu Feng's eyebrows

click

Chu Feng didn't care, he pointed it out, and pointed his finger on the tip of the spear, which was comparable to the long hair of the Immortal Lord. shards scatter

"Since you don't tell me, then I'll find it myself"

Chu Feng's palm slammed down, the blood-clothed youth's face became even more ugly, and the endless magical powers swayed from his hands.

"You can't escape"

Chu Feng's tone was still calm, and between his palms, it was like a heaven and earth. All the magical powers that the young man played were easily resolved by him.

Then his palm plunged directly into the void. When Chu Feng retracted his palm, the young man was already grasped by Chu Feng in the palm of his hand.

"You dare to catch me, in this world, no one can save you"

The young man in blood has an extremely ugly face, but his tone is already a bit stern, and he lacks confidence.

"I'm looking forward to the person behind you coming to me"

Chu Feng gave a cold and stern smile, and he clenched his palm sharply. The young man's body had disappeared, and all the power in his body had been refined by Chu Feng.

"what"

Chu Feng snorted lightly, he was a little surprised at this time

no soul

Just now, Chu Feng just refined the youth's flesh. He deliberately wanted to keep the other party's primordial spirit, but at this time, Chu Feng discovered that the young man did not have primordial spirit at all.

Originally, the primordial spirit he sensed was just a condensed blood mist.

"Senior, these intruders don't actually have primordial spirits. Even if they kill him, it's hard to find useful information."

The woman among the eighteen said with a bitter smile