Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 1539: Soul Fragment

Jian Hydrocarbon's sudden hands make the rest of the Yinghe demon clan all in a daze.

Lin Wu's eyes widened as he saw Jian Jian killing Lin Feng, and he scolded in his heart. Finally, wait until the fifth Yinghe demon clan can finally enter Qianshen Mountain. If they are killed by Jian Hydrocarbon, they will be in vain. Who knows when the next one will come?

Zeng Ze was totally unpredicted, and even if he thought about it, he could not stop it.

Jian Hydrocarbon is not an ordinary black domain controller.

Only Lin Feng’s face does not change color. He is different from Zengze. He has been guarded since he hasn’t entered. After all, he has traveled all the way. However, all the encounters of the Yinghe demon clan are beating his mind, how can he not guard?

Although the tentacles of the Yinghe demon are stronger than the two killed before, they are not the top ten of the Beiyinghe.

"Boo!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and he was about to fight back, another breath appeared, and the tail whip like a snake body, like a giant python, directly entangled the bent hydrocarbon.

The two breaths of yin collide instantaneously with sparks.

"Calm down!" Huo said coldly.

Jian Hydrocarbon's double pupils are blood-red and irritable: "Let me go, maid! He killed my righteous brother!"

Lin Feng's light flashed away, and it was clear in an instant.

The black domain controller he just killed should be what he called his "righteous brother".

"Calm down!" Tuo shouted, and shouted directly.

With coercion and power, the breath of the fierce **** suddenly halted the seasonal Jian hydrocarbon flag, breathing heavily, glaring at Lin Feng, but daring not to act lightly.

Lin Feng did not speak, but just watched quietly.

His eyes glanced over the groin. His strength is obviously stronger than that of the tentacles Yinghe demon clan. In Yinghe, he always speaks on his strength. It's just that he never met him, why should he help himself?

In the midst of doubt, a whizzing voice came in front

"Hehehehehehe~"

"Welcome to Qianshen Mountain, brothers and sisters!" Cloudy winds and clouds moved in the void, like a face, with a strange and contemptuous smile, banged.

The voice was aloof and contemptuous, hiding the disdain, and the seal of Qianshen Mountain suddenly opened, and the scenery on the mountain was completely new.

"Want the soul of an ancestor?"

"Come in!"

Earthly gruesome laughter, like sound waves oscillating, echoing between the mountains and depressions, it seems that even the air is oscillating, the towering Qianshen Mountain looks extremely huge under the cloud face.

In no time at all

Peng!

The cloud face was split into four parts and turned into 21 streams of direct light. Sixteen of them fell towards Qianshen Mountain, and the other five shot at Linwu, Hu, Jian Hydrocarbon, Zengze and Lin Feng.

Pap!

Lin Feng stretched out his hand to grab it, and suddenly it was submerged into his body, and a small petal-like shape emerged on the back of his hand.

"Oh?" Lin Feng's eyes flashed gently.

The four Yinghe demon tribes in Jian Hydrocarbon are exactly the same. Each demon tribe has petals on the back of their hands, just one.

Wow

In the distance, the breath in the sky becomes stronger and stronger, and it is scattered in various locations in Qianshen Mountain, which is very clear.

The three-color poisonous fog drifts away, and the Qianshen Mountain is covered by the surrounding fall, which is hard to distinguish.

"Look for my conscious avatar. Every avatar has a piece of soul. Whoever gets more will get the soul of my ancestor! Remember, without any piece of soul, you can’t form an ancestor’s soul. "

"Hehe, hehehehe"

You laughter from near to far, getting smaller and smaller, the cloud face gradually faded, not in the three-color poison mist.

Look for conscious avatars and get soul fragments!

Lin Wu, Jian Hydrocarbon, looked at each other, almost at the same time, the three strong men shot like arrows, quickly immersed in the three-color poisonous mist, no one wanted to fall behind.

The Qianshen Mountain is not big, there are 16 conscious avatars left

First come first served!

On the contrary, Zeng Ze was not in a hurry. She looked at Lin Feng and shrugged with a smile.

"Don't go grab it?" Lin Feng smiled.

"Brother Tang Feng is not the same?" Zeng Ze raised his eyebrows.

One man and one demon, smiling at each other.

"It was too dangerous just now, Brother Tang Feng, the strength of Jian Hydrocarbon is quite strong, even among the high-level black domain controllers, they are all outstanding." Wei Ze sighed.

"Yeah." Lin Fengqing.

Zeng Ze smiled: "Fortunately, it was stopped by the servant, otherwise Brother Tang Feng would be in trouble."

"Haha." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Zeng Ze sighed: "There are so many patterns in this Qianpa ancestor. The Qianshen Mountain is not large. I really want to find sixteen avatars, which is too simple."

"So, it should be more than just finding it." Lin Feng said.

Xianze nodded: "But he also suffered a lot from the ancestors of Qianlong." Yang Yang raised his right hand, and Xuanze said: "This thing is like an amulet. Now whoever dares to move us with three hydrocarbons?"

Without one piece of soul fragment, you cannot form the soul of the ancestor.

"Um." Lin Feng smiled casually.

Not much to explain, Lin Feng said to Zeze: "Just now there are 21 streamers, the soul of the ancestors has a total of 21 pieces of soul fragments, five demon clan, an average of four pieces each, one of which gets five Block will win."

"But it's not that simple." Zeng Ze said: "It's impossible to get four pieces each."

Lin Fengqing: "There are sixteen pieces of soul fragments on Qianshen Mountain, and only eight of them can win."

"The less is four, and the more is eight." Zeng Ze said: "And there seems to be no time limit, this game is very variable."

"Don't you know if you play?" Lin Feng said.

In fact, the key is not to get the soul of the ancestors. It’s not bad for you to end early. You can leave early. The soul of the ancestors is not only available here.

"Let's separate, Brother Tang Feng, good luck." Wei Ze laughed.

"You too."

Looking at each other, each has a future.

Lin Feng looked at Zeng Ze and left, his eyes flashed. Although his relationship with Zeng Ze was good, he was just an ordinary friend in the end. He wouldn’t save himself until the critical moment.

It seems to get along well, just because of his growing environment.

From a famous background, in fact, in Zeze, everyone is the same.

"Friend?" Lin Feng smiled.

Compared to ~IndoMTL.com~ Tang Xuan'er is much more ‘sincere’ than Zengze.

Of course, in the Yinghe River at the moment, his friends are only the people of the Bailun tribe in the Tangxuan territory.

"Tang Xuan'er was rescued as soon as possible, and the Bailun tribe could almost be left by then." Lin Feng thought.

Now I have enough strength to protect the Bailun Tribe, not only in the Beiying River, but also in the northern continent, and a medium-sized winged tribe.

Dozens of six-winged Wing Kings, four intermediate black domain controllers, the strongest one is close to the advanced black domain controllers.

At that time, such a combat strength, I must be afraid of three points.

But now?

"Destroy the Qi's tribe, but put your hands on it." Lin Feng smiled, and his figure sank into the three-color poison mist.

Step into Qianshen Mountain!

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