Douluo's personal pendant

Chapter 140 Defeat the Enemy
"upstairs."

The Bai Yingjun and Hei Pushi downstairs are both soul sages, and their perception ability is naturally not bad. They heard Wu Hao's footsteps and screams in an instant. They looked at each other and started to rush towards the stairs. go.

Hei Pushi rushed forward, stepped up five steps in one step, and when he was about to go up to the second floor in the next second, a huge footprint kicked towards him, kicking him and the handsome Bai behind him down the stairs.

"Who." It was a different aura, and Hei Pushi didn't think Wu Hao had the guts to ambush them there, so they immediately judged that it must be the person Wu Hao brought over.

Under their gaze, a tall and extraordinary man, that is, Tang Fei, walked down the stairs with a flat face and hands behind his back.

Bai Yingjun patted the dust on his body, looked at Tang Fei and said with a sneer, "You are the guy who came back with Wu Hao to die, why can't you think about courting death at such a young age."

Tang Fei looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Oh, can you kill me? I'm so scared, what should I do."

Tang Fei's exaggerated acting skills annoyed Bai Shuaijun and Hei Pushi, Hei Pushi snorted coldly, seven soul rings emerged from his body, and Bai Shuaijun on the other side did the same.

One of the two manned the chain with a hook, and the other wielded a scythe.

Yin Yang Split Soul Slash.

Chasing souls.

The two-meter-long vertical slashing black air knife light and the iron hook chain with a blue icy breath came straight at Tang Fei. Tang Fei was unmoved, watching the two attacks with a blank expression on his face.

"Die, boy, and let my chains hook your soul out."

Bai Yingjun said with a gloomy smile, but what happened in the next second caused the expressions of the two of them to change drastically.

When the two attacks were about to focus on Tang Fei, a figure with a golden light on his body, wearing a red cloud embroidered long-collared black robe and Tang Fei's exactly the same figure appeared in front of Tang Fei, flicked his left hand lightly, and when his slender white fingers When it collided with the knife light, the knife light shattered like a piece of glass being hit by a heavy object, and his right hand was not idle. Holding the iron hook in his hand, he actively let the iron chain wrap around his hand.

"What, you can touch my sword light, and even smash it directly, such a powerful soul, such a terrifying power, who are you?"

Hei Pushi took a step back and looked at Tang Fei with a look of horror. His saber light has not been caught by anyone with a direct confrontation so far, and Tang Fei's method made his heart tighten.

"Don't panic." Sensing the emotional fluctuations of Hei Pushi beside him, Bai Yingjun yelled, pulled his hand back, and tightened the iron chain together with Tang Fei, he said with a dark smile: "Boy, your soul is really strong, You can hold my cold hook iron chain in your hand, but what you should never do is hold my cold hook iron chain in your hand, kid."

"Go, Nether Chill."

As Bai Yingjun's voice fell, a black soul ring beside him flickered one by one, and a wave of dark blue icy air continuously spread along the iron chain to the arm of Tang Fei's soul body.

Tang Fei looked at his purple and black arm, and he was able to freeze half of his arm in an instant. If it was an ordinary person, with this move, his soul might be frozen into a frozen state in just two seconds. Ice, but Tang Fei is not afraid of the cold.

Tang Fei's soul body looked indifferent, holding up the blue arm holding the iron hook.

"Hmph, boy, I want to let go, tell you, it's too late, you... what."

Bai Yingjun stared wide-eyed, watching the bluish-gray flames formed out of thin air from Tang Fei's arms. The bluish-gray flames covered the iron chain, burning along the iron chain towards his hand holding the iron chain, and his soul Under the burning of the flame, the Jiyouming cold air turned into white mist and dissipated into the air without holding on for a second.

Tang Fei said: "Do you like the cold? Sorry, I prefer a hotter environment, or is it better, what do you think?"

At this moment, Bai Yingjun didn't have the time to answer Tang Fei's words, because when he realized it, the green flame had already burned to his body along the iron chain, but there was no trace of flame on his body.

Hei Pushi looked at the cold hook iron chain that was still burning and melting on the ground after Tang Fei and Bai Yingjun let go, and Bai Yingjun who kept rolling on the ground without a trace of flame on his body, screaming hot, a kind of unknown Famous panic spread in his mind.

"Boy, you really have some tricks, but if you think that you can defeat me black and simple, then you are thinking too much, Wuhun possessed."

The black soul ring beside the black and simple appeared to glow, his black robe continued to expand, and then there was only a loud explosion, the black and simple robe turned into pieces and scattered all over the room, it seemed that it was not only his clothes, but also his body It also exploded.

Tang dodged the flying pieces of clothes, walked forward, punched out, and a wall of air flow appeared in front of him to resist the continuous flying dust and cloth strips.

When the dust and mist dissipated and the wall of air flow disappeared, Tang Fei fixed his eyes and saw a huge three-meter-high figure made of black smoke, holding a five-meter-long giant scythe and constantly waving it. There is also a vision, when he touched the floor, it went straight through the floor, and the floor was unscathed.

"Hehe, boy, being able to die under the possession of my martial spirit is the last gift from heaven to you."

The black mist figure has no facial features, but Tang Fei can hear his voice clearly.

Tang Fei's soul body came up, stretched out his arms, gathered a cloud of blue-gray flames and threw it towards the black mist figure.

Seeing the figure in the black mist not dodging, catching the Burning Soul Demonic Flame Ball, but nothing happened, Tang Fei was a little surprised, and was stunned for a moment before hearing wild laughter from the black mist.

"Ahaha, boy, it's useless. If I'm right, your blue-gray flame ball is aimed at souls, right? It can only burn souls. Hahaha, my martial soul possession skill, soul God of death, can make my soul merge into my soul-breaking sickle, so I just need not let my sickle come into contact with your flame, and I will be invincible, and, my body , not a soul body nor a flesh body, and the gas, remind me, this is not an ordinary gas, it is an abyssal demonic energy with extremely strong corrosion, if you are surrounded by it, then no matter how your soul or body is If it is powerful, it will be corroded into pus by me, haha."

After listening to him finish speaking, Tang Fei withdrew his soul body and sighed helplessly.

"Hey, boy, despair, pain, if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I might let you live, if you do."

Before Hei Wu finished speaking, Tang Fei clenched his fist with one hand, and a vortex formed around his fist, continuously gathering the surrounding air.

"drink"

After a loud drink, with a bang, an air fist smashed into the billowing black mist.

"Despair? Pain? Don't get me wrong, I'm just thinking why I can be so strong, because there are too many ways to defeat you, so I am a little distressed."

Tang Fei withdrew his fist, spread his hands indifferently and said.

"you."

Hei Mist clearly felt something was wrong with his body, "Impossible, impossible, everything can be corroded by the devilish energy of the abyss, this is what the master told me, the master will not lie to me, how could this be, ah ah Ahh."

Accompanied by the screams from the black mist, streaks of white light shot out from the cracks in the black mist's body, and the sound of explosions came from his body, and the billowing air waves couldn't be suppressed and scattered The black mist that made up his body swept away the dust and sand in the house, and even the white mist that covered the house one meter away, where no one was seen, was blown away by the air waves.

White lotuses bloomed from the original position of the black mist. Tang Fei looked at the solid lotus flowers with satisfaction. As his soul became stronger, his perspective on the world became different. The condensing time of the Bailian Blast Fist has been shortened a lot, and its power has also become extremely powerful.

"Ah, my house."

A scream sounded from behind Tang Fei. Tang Fei turned his head to look, and saw Wu Hao covering his mouth and looking at the sky behind him practicing screaming. When he looked up, the roof had been lifted off at some point, and the surrounding area It also became dilapidated, and the originally luxurious houses turned into a pile of rubble and broken walls in a blink of an eye.

Tang Fei coughed twice, concealed his embarrassment and said, "Uh-huh, now is not the time to think about this, I just broke up his martial spirit possession status, I don't know if they will gather again."

Thinking about it, Tang Fei turned his head and looked, where there was still black fog, there was only handsome Bai lying motionless on the ground, and some gravel, and there was nothing else. Before the dense fog covered it, Tang Fei glanced around. Suddenly, a clear footprint appeared in his eyes.

"Cut, let him run away." Tang Fei said disdainfully, looking at the footprints submerged in the thick fog.

"I know where he went."

Wu Hao stepped forward, looked at Tang Fei and said.

"Where?" Tang Fei asked.

Wu Hao took a deep breath, then looked firmly into the thick fog, and said, "Come with me, follow me closely."

After speaking, his figure disappeared into the dense fog. Tang Fei hesitated for a while and followed him into the dense fog

(End of this chapter)