God level travel in history

Chapter 186 Soul Control Art

Pushing open the door, Xiao Feng passed through a light curtain, and after entering the first floor of the Soul Hall, his color suddenly changed.

According to the instructions of the mysterious woman, before entering the soul hall, he also fantasized about the appearance of the first floor.

But no matter what, I didn't expect it to be the scene in front of me.

Inside the soul hall, it seems to be a world of its own, the first floor is full of tall trees as far as the eye can see.

Here, it is more like a dense forest.

"Remember to listen carefully, don't die here!" At some point, Yaya appeared beside the mysterious woman, looking at Xiao Feng with a smile at the moment.

Hearing Yaya's words, Xiao Feng's face was solemn, and he maximized his senses and consciousness.

He didn't dare to slack off in this strange place.

"Whoosh!"

A piercing sound sounded, Xiao Feng's heart tightened suddenly, and he followed the sound.

Glancing at Asuka in sight, Xiao Feng sighed, he was too nervous.

"Everything here, as long as it is alive, is your target! Remember, you can only use the soul-controlling technique to launch an attack!" Seeing that Xiao Feng was indifferent, Yaya shook her white jade legs
For Yaya's reminder, Xiao Feng nodded, and then recalled the cultivation method of Yuhun Jue.

Soul Control Art, controlling the soul to send out an awe-inspiring blow.

After a while, under the watchful eyes of Yaya and the mysterious woman, Xiao Feng chased after the flying bird that had left earlier.

The next moment, Wei saw that according to the cultivation method of Yuhun Jue, he mobilized a trace of soul power, condensed it into a soul needle, and shot it at the bird.

"call out!"

When the soul needle came out, Xiao Feng clearly felt a sense of weakness.

"Don't worry, you've just started, just practice more!" Yaya covered her mouth and smiled lightly, as if to comfort Xiao Feng.

"laugh!"

There was a piercing sound, and the bird shot by the soul needle made a miserable cry, then fell straight down without a breath.

"The lethality is so powerful!" Looking at the dead Asuka, Xiao Feng was dumbfounded.

After calming down, Xiao Feng continued to move forward, constantly searching for targets in the forest.

As for the mysterious woman and Yaya, they followed behind Xiao Feng, keeping the same distance from beginning to end.

After a long time, Xiao Feng finally stopped moving forward.

During this time, he had shot and killed no less than twenty birds.

Right now, he was quite exhausted, and the massive consumption of his soul power had already made him dizzy.

After scanning the surroundings, Xiao Feng found a quiet place, and began to sit cross-legged and adjust his breath according to the method given by Yuhun Jue.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Feng slowly opened his eyes with joy in them.

Right now, not only his soul power has been recovered, but his soul is also stronger than before.

"continue!"

Seeing Xiao Feng wake up, the mysterious woman's cold voice sounded, and at the same time she waved her right hand slightly.

Just when Xiao Feng was puzzled, several pairs of big green eyes suddenly appeared from behind the trees not far away.

At first glance, it is extremely terrifying, especially the creaking sound, which is even more frightening.

With a grunt, Xiao Feng swallowed, met the mysterious woman's cold and undeniable gaze, and cautiously walked towards the group of green creatures.

With such a large number, how much soul power would it take to get rid of them!
As the distance got closer, Xiao Feng felt more and more terrified. He had never seen these densely packed little things.

"shhhhhh"

Suddenly, tiny green lights shot out from the mouths of these creatures, flocking towards Xiao Feng overwhelmingly.

"Oh, I'm going!" Xiao Feng shouted, turned and ran.

He didn't expect these creatures to attack, and at the same time, he ran and looked at the mysterious woman.

The meaning in the eyes is obvious, the integrity between people!

"Hiss!!"

Xiao Feng's painful screams came one after another, melodious and continuous. Since these attacks directly hurt the soul, the pain was extremely clear.

Seeing this, Yaya laughed unscrupulously: "The previous bird was just a warm-up for you, the real cultivation has not yet begun!"

On the other side, in the territory of the Demon Palace, in a dungeon.

"Little Mo, what have you done to Xuanxuan!" Shi Dao looked ferociously, looking at Mo Yu beside the iron gate viciously.

"clang!"

Mo Yu stepped forward and kicked a long sword fiercely. The long sword flew out immediately and hit the wall made of green silver crystal, with a glint of light.

"Shi Dao, I really didn't expect that little baby of yours to recognize a good master!"

Hearing Mo Yu's words, Shi Dao's originally manic heart gradually calmed down: "What do you mean? Your mission failed?"

"Hmph! If it wasn't for that person, how could we not bring back Shi Xuan's doll! How can a mere Ice Soul Immortal Sect stop us!"

Mo Yu swung out a fist, and a terrifying fist print brushed Shi Dao's cheek and hit the black iron giant sword behind him.

"Fortunately, I had a mission before, otherwise I would have stayed in that ghostly place in Xueyu forever this time!"

Thinking of the death of the two pavilion masters at the hands of that man, Mo Yu secretly rejoiced.

The sixth rank of the Holy Venerable, his cultivation base is still far behind those two pavilion masters.

"Haha. People who can't even do anything to you Demon Palace, it seems that Xuan'er really worshiped a good master this time!" Shi Dao suddenly laughed, and his long messy hair kept fluttering.

This time, the boulder in his heart finally fell down.

A person who can make the Demon Palace taboo, in his mind, is by no means simple. For him, Shi Xuan can worship under the other party's sect. For him, this is simply a blessing in misfortune.

"Hmph! Shi Dao, don't be too happy! That baby Shi Xuan knows that you are in our hands, and one day, he will come to you in person!"

"At that time, let's catch a turtle in a urn!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yu sneered, turned and left under Shi Dao's murderous gaze.

At the same time, in the sanctuary, above a mountain peak.

"This time, how is the battle going?" Rou Mo stroked the black hair on his forehead, and his eyes fell on Han Yang in front of him.

"Returning to Master, only one of the eight people survived! The seven people, including the two pavilion masters, have all been buried in Phoenix's mouth."

"What! Only one person escaped?" Rou Mo was shocked, her eyes full of surprise.

Han Yang cupped his hands: "It's not about escaping, but the man deliberately let him go and asked him to report back to the Demon Palace."

Roumo took a deep breath and recovered from the shock: "It seems that the Demon Palace has suffered a heavy loss! Presumably, they will be determined to win the Xianshan soon after it is born!"

Hearing this, Han Yang frowned: "Master, the fairy mountain has always been mysterious, and no one has been able to subdue it for thousands of years. This time, do we want to participate in the competition?"

"Of course, even if we can't get it, we can't let the Demon Palace get it!" Roumo chuckled, and turned into a rainbow and flew towards the distance.

She wanted to inform the Holy Master of the news of the heavy loss of the Demon Palace as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)