Peerless Martial God

Chapter 1096: Soul-binding

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"What a powerful undead spirit. The big pest must have encountered a huge crisis that day, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped me from coming down.

"Seal!" Lin Feng's palm trembled, and a terrifying power of demon-sealing suddenly burst out. The void trembled, and the undead souls seemed to have stopped and were all sealed. Now Lin Feng's understanding of the power of demon-sealing is getting stronger and stronger. The more terrifying it becomes.

"Burn and kill!" Lin Feng shouted coldly. The terrifying Yang Fire Essence gathered and turned into the terrifying Dark Fire Lotus, which was like a ghost and wanted to destroy everything.

Wisps of black flames spread out and entangled all the undead spirits. Suddenly, harsh sounds came one after another. The sounds made by the undead spirits were extremely sharp and unpleasant, struggling in the flames.

"If you don't believe, you won't die even if you try."

Lin Feng increased the power of the flames, and at the same time, wisps of refining power seeped out. The harsh sound became louder and louder, and finally the dead souls turned into fly ash and were annihilated in the void.

Gradually, the sharp sound disappeared, and all the undead souls were wiped out in the flames. After all, they were just lives transformed by the remnant souls, and they were not immortal in the true sense. The owners of those corpses were already dead.

Only then did Qiongqi walk out arrogantly, with a look of arrogance on who else in the world would be better than me, and cursed in a low voice: "How dare a group of dead souls dare to be arrogant in front of this emperor, Lin Feng, there seems to be an entrance there, blast it open, When we go in and take a look, we don’t know how big this small world is.”

"Immortal!" Lin Feng really wanted to kick Qiongqi's ass and make him eat shit. This old immortal is so useless that he deserves a beating. However, at this critical moment, he might still need to rely on this person in this situation. Old bastard, so Lin Feng endured it.

Stepping forward, Lin Feng punched the ruins away, and sure enough, there was an entrance.

"Let's go!" Lin Feng's figure flashed and he was about to head towards the entrances.

"Wait!" Qiongqi shouted, and Lin Feng stopped.

"These corpses are all treasures. They are definitely good materials for refining holy weapons. Are you just throwing them away?" Qiong Qi despised Lin Feng fiercely.

"You have to worry about other people's corpses. It's too unkind. What a bullshit emperor." Lin Feng cursed lowly, but did not stop moving his hands. He collected the corpses one by one, leaving Qiongqi dumbfounded. Shameless, so shameless...

There are still ruins ahead, with damage everywhere. This small world seems to be a series of connected palaces. Fragmented and powerful weapons are scattered on the ground. They no longer have the glory of the past, and are even buried by the ruins.

"They are all holy weapons, but they are all damaged. It's a pity, otherwise you would have been rich." Qiongqi muttered.

Lin Feng also clearly saw everything in front of him. The golden bell was now dim and covered with gray, with cracks on it; the ancient mirror was shattered and could not be restored; and the gourd was split into several pieces. The sword and the black shield with cracks all over it.

Even if these weapons have been sleeping for tens of millions of years, walking here, you can still feel the powerful aura contained in them. For example, the corpse in front of Lin Feng is holding a Fangtian Painted Halberd. It is extremely majestic. The Fangtian Painted Halberd As if it could split the earth, there were terrifying cracks under the ground, but now the Fangtian Painted Halberd was also broken in the middle, and it no longer had the power of the past.

"What kind of horrific war happened in ancient times? Even the Martial Emperor's small world was breached. The corpses of peerless experts were everywhere. The holy weapons were easily chopped apart like ordinary weapons." Lin Feng thought in his mind. It's quite shocking, it's so terrifying, it's hard to imagine the terror of the people on the ancient battlefield, who can kill the holy weapon with a wave of their hands.

The peerless ferocious spear that Yang Zilan obtained at auction should be a survivor of the holy artifact. It flowed into the deserted sea and was buried in the barren rocks. It was obtained by Kowloon Island by chance. You can feel the power of the sacred artifact from its terrifying peerless ferocious aura. Powerful, and many of these broken holy weapons here probably have the unparalleled power of the peerless vicious spears.

"Put it away, put it away." Although Qiongqi felt a little pity, his eyes were still shining: "Although these things are damaged, causing the holy marks to crack and unable to exert the power of the holy weapon, they are still the best materials for refining the holy weapon. , Even if we find a powerful master of the holy weapon in the future, there will be a chance to repair them. "

Lin Feng nodded, of course he would not miss these things, and started sweeping again, taking away all of them, whether they were bones or broken holy weapons, not sparing any of them.

"Buzz!"

Just when Lin Feng was collecting Fang Tian's painted halberd stuck on the ground, a terrifying illusory shadow appeared in Fang Tian's painted halberd, rushing towards Lin Feng, as if it was about to merge into Lin Feng's body.

"Boom!" The flames on Lin Feng's body burned crazily in an instant. The hurricane enveloped his body, and his body retreated wildly. The soul, the soul was still sealed in this ruined holy weapon.

"After claiming it for countless years, someone has finally arrived." The phantom uttered a voice, its illusory long hair fluttering violently, its eyes with burning meaning, floating in the void, staring at Lin Feng.

"I unexpectedly met an old monster!" Lin Feng secretly cursed the bad luck. He really is a person who has been immortal for tens of millions of years. This shouldn't be a complete soul, but it is obviously much more powerful than the remnant soul. He has always been self-proclaimed among his own holy soldiers, and now only Born.

Qiongqi backed away unjustly and ran away, which made Lin Feng have the urge to vomit blood. What a beast, he ran away unjustly at this time.

"Lin Feng, he is just a disembodied soul. Sacrifice your sacred weapon to kill him." Qiongqi encouraged Lin Feng in a very righteous manner. He supported Lin Feng spiritually.

"There is actually a Qiongqi." The shadow looked at Qiongqi with an interesting look in his eyes, and then said to Lin Feng: "Boy, give me your body, and I will make you a powerful being. Yes, there is no difference between you and me."

"Dream!" The brilliance flashed, and Lin Feng took out the Tianji Sword, and slashed out with one sword, slashing towards the opponent.

"Boom!" The sound of explosion came out, but Lin Feng found that the opponent's soul was scattered, and the Tianji Sword actually cut into the void.

Wisps of soul condensed into human form again. The other party stared at Lin Feng and sneered: "It's useless, just give me your body. You are me and I am you. What else do you have to worry about!"

The shadow floated towards Lin Feng like a ghost, his eyes full of greed. For countless years, he didn't know how he could endure it. Today, someone finally sent him a physical body.

"Lin Feng, come out." At this moment, Lin Feng heard Qiongqi's message and without thinking about it, he struck out with his sword again and turned around to run away, running towards the place where he had just entered.

The ghostly figure was not in a hurry at all and floated towards Lin Feng. Qiongqi and Lin Feng reached the dead end and leaned against a sealed wall, causing a ferocious smile to appear on the face of the figure.

"After all these years, I don't know what the world is like now. I can finally see the light of day." The shadow stepped out of the split hole and continued to move towards Lin Feng. However, at this moment, a A bright light shot into the sky, causing the shadow to freeze there instantly.

His face changed drastically. Xuying lowered his head and saw a sacred pattern engraved below him. The brilliance bloomed from it and enveloped his soul.

"Hunting!"

The shadow whispered, and then his body seemed to tremble, and a terrifying devouring light burst out from the holy pattern, swallowing his body fiercely into the holy pattern.

"Soul-binding, how could a beast hold its soul?" Xuying roared crazily, but at this moment, his entire body did not enter the holy pattern array, leaving only a ferocious face outside, roaring unwillingly.

"How dare you insult this emperor!" Qiongqi swaggered forward and slapped the sacred mark, and a trace of false flames suddenly appeared in the sacred mark.

"Ah..." The phantom let out a horrifying scream, extremely sad, this emperor... This strange monster actually called himself this emperor, and was able to deploy the power of the holy pattern.

Lin Feng stepped forward and secretly thought that this guy Qiongqi was quite kind. He deliberately fled because he had arranged the sacred pattern here to instantly arrest the opponent's soul.

"Although you are an ancient being, this emperor was also a person from thousands of years ago. Although he is possessed by Qiongqi now, how can you be humiliated by an ant like you? Why don't you respectfully shout Emperor Yan." Qiongqi is arrogant. The problem started to happen again, making Lin Feng roll his eyes.

The shadow's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said: "Senior Yan Emperor, can you let me go? I am willing to follow you."

"Okay, you are quite aware. If you bring it up yourself, I will give you a chance to sacrifice your main soul, and I will accept you as my servant!"

"Let me go!" Phantom roared wildly, offering sacrifice. This monster actually asked him to sacrifice, roar!

"It seems you haven't fully realized it yet!" Qiongqi's eyes were full of cunning. This guy still wants to play tricks on him. Who is he, the great Emperor Yan.

The terrifying fire of illusion burned again, as if to refine the opponent.

Lin Feng was secretly speechless. If this ancient guy wanted to play with this guy Qiongqi, it would be weird if he didn't get played to death. This guy who has been immortal for a thousand years is definitely a master.

"No, I'm willing to sacrifice!" The other party had no choice but to give in. If he didn't agree, he would be beaten to death.

Qiongqi accepted the other party's sacrifice and became the master of this soul.

"What era are you from? Who owns this small world? What is your relationship with him? What kind of battles have occurred here? Do other small worlds also have the remains of the Martial Emperor?"

Lin Feng asked a lot of questions at once. It would be much more convenient if Qiongqi accepted a servant. He just asked the other party to take him to find the emperor's relics. It would be much more convenient if he was there. After all, the other party He is a strong man in this small world.