Above the sea of ghosts, the wind and clouds are rolling.
A huge evil spirit burst from Qin Feng's body, making the thousand-year-old Soul King extremely jealous.
Qiu Baifeng and Tian Weihua were completely silly, unable to imagine what was happening before them.
"The Thousand-Year Soul King seems very scared?"
"How could this be? The Thousand-Year Soul King is actually retreating?"
The two looked at each other.
The Thousand-Year Soul King, one of the masters of this sea area, faced Qin Feng, unexpectedly panicked.
"Boy, where are you going to escape?"
Qin Feng had a gloomy tone and sneered.
The Thousand-Year Soul King's body trembled slightly, and immediately he dared not move. Those faint green eyes were violently fluctuating, as if begging for something.
"You who have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, dare to block my way. I must teach you some lessons today."
Qin Feng scolded again and again.
Immediately afterwards, he glanced at Qiu Baifeng and Tian Weihua again, "Go, teach this guy severely."
"what?"
Both are startled.
Let them teach the Millennium Soul King? Isn't this looking for death
"If you let you go? Why are you in a daze?"
Qin Feng roared impatiently.
To be precise, the corpse god was a little impatient, because now the corpse god controlled Qin Feng's body.
Facing such an unfamiliar Qin Feng, both of them were a little confused.
"Chirp, watching how I teach him."
With words, Qin Feng raised his hand with a palm, and drew it directly at the Thousand-Year Soul King.
Snapped!
The strong wind drew on the face of the Thousand-Year Soul King, shaking his body, and the evil aura on his body was dissipated a little.
"..."
Both Qiu Baifeng straightened their eyes.
Qin Feng unexpectedly... slapped the Soul King for a thousand years, which was incredible.
What was even more surprising was that the Thousand-Year Soul King had no temper at all, and had no intention to fight back at all.
"How can it be?"
Tian Weihua hugged his head with both hands, and his eyes were about to fall.
"Don't be stunned, you two, teach him, slap him, slap him hard."
Qin Feng scolded loudly.
"Yes Yes… "
Tian Weihua was probably also shocked, and hurriedly followed Qin Feng's words.
Snapped!
He slapped his backhand and slammed the Millennium Soul King's face fiercely.
The Thousand-Year Soul King turned his head and let out a low growl, his faint green eyes flashing with cold light, scared Tian Weihua back again and again.
"Beast, presumptuous!"
Qin Feng yelled, another slap in the face to the Thousand-year Soul King.
"Oh..."
The Thousand-Year Soul King wailed, and immediately took a few steps back.
"Continue to slap him."
Qin Feng roared.
Although he didn't know what he intended, Qiu Baifeng and Tian Weihua still did what he wanted. The two took turns in the battle, smoking a dozen mouths one after another.
The other party didn't even dare to move, standing still, like a wooden stake.
A thousand-year-old soul king was slapped in the face by two human juniors, and he was stunned to the extreme.
Sneez...
The Thousand-Year Soul King's body was constantly blasting evil spirits, as if the anger in the body was about to be suppressed.
The faint green eyes gradually turned blood red.
"Okay, almost done."
Qin Feng waved his hand, and the two of them quickly stepped back.
"Beast, don't you let me go, still want to stop us from going?"
Qin Feng continued to denounce.
The Thousand-Year Soul King trembled all over, after he hesitated for a moment, he still slowly gave way.
"let's go."
Qin Feng didn't say much, and with a big wave of his hand, he led Qiu Baifeng away.
&First g-issue, *
When Qin Feng and his party walked away, the Thousand-Year Soul King uttered a terrifying roar, as if to release all the frustrations in his heart.
Even though they were far away, Qin Feng and others felt this anger.
"Brother Qin, are you okay?"
Tian Weihua looked at Qin Feng with a worried expression on his face.
At this time, the corpse god had already died out, and Qin Feng was awake again.
"I'm fine."
Qin Feng shook his head.
"What happened just now? Why did you anger the Thousand-Year Soul King?"
Qiu Baifeng was shocked and suspicious.
That's right, Qin Feng just made a series of actions just to stimulate the Thousand-Year Soul King and arouse all his anger.
"This is to take advantage of strength."
Qin Feng smiled faintly.
"Leverage strength?"
The expressions of the two of them changed, and they were a little puzzled.
"We just humiliated the Thousand-Year Soul King so much, he must hate us deeply. However, he is jealous of us, so naturally he can't let his anger vent on us."
Qin Feng smiled, and then changed the conversation, "Think about it carefully, the Thousand-Year Soul King can't find us to vent, then who will he find to vent?"
Upon hearing this, Qiu Baifeng and Tian Weihua both gave initiation.
"I understand. I understand everything this time. You want to borrow a knife to kill people and let the Thousand-Year Soul King deal with the chasing soldiers."
Tian Weihua's eyes shined.
"Now the Thousand-Year Soul King is holding his stomach and is looking for someone to vent. Waiting for the Crazy Swordsman or the Wanjia people to chase here, I am afraid that there will be no good end."
Qiu Baifeng nodded and smiled.
"No wonder what Brother Qin said just now. It's not a bad thing to meet the Thousand-Year Soul King. Could it be that you thought of this step a long time ago?"
Tian Weihua looked at Qin Feng in horror.
Qin Feng laughed and said frankly: "When Young Master Nangong revealed this news to me, I thought about this question. If I meet the Thousand-Year Soul King, how should I respond?"
"I just didn't expect that now that there are more chasing soldiers, I can just use the Millennium Soul King to form a natural barrier for us."
Hearing this, Tian Weihua was amazed again and again, "Yes, that's right, having a thousand-year-old Soul King blocking them can also buy us a lot of time. This is really killing two birds with one stone, wonderful, wonderful!"
It was originally a desperate situation of being attacked by the enemy. He didn't expect Qin Feng to turn the crisis into peace when he turned his hands over his hands. Instead, it caused problems for Crazy Blade Sect, Hai Lao and others.
"We set off quickly, the Thousand-Year Soul King can't hold them for too long."
Qin Feng said again.
…
the other side.
Under the guidance of the "Iron Gossip", the group of Elder Wuya, Venerable Mad Saber and others quickly searched for it.
"Qin Feng's breath stayed here for a while, probably because of the resistance of the ghost clan."
Elder Wuya stared at the compass and muttered to himself.
"Oh..."
At this moment, an angry roar came from the thick fog.
"what is that?"
Everyone immediately became vigilant.
Elder Wuya and Venerable Mad Saber also changed their colors one after another, feeling a terrifying rage.
laugh…
As the mist dissipated, the huge body of the Thousand-Year Soul King appeared in front of everyone.
Those blood-red eyes were burning like flames.
The Thousand-Year Soul King giggled and looked extremely excited.
"Oops, this is the Thousand-Year Soul King. We are in big trouble."
Elder Wuya roared in horror.
Although, he is also a master of second-time kills, but in this ghost sea, there is no advantage at all.
Except for him and Venerable Crazy Blade, the others only killed one time, and there were even a few who did not even complete one death, and self-protection was a problem.