Chapter 194 (2/2)

”Moreover, when I fought with the devil before, I always felt peeped by others. Now it seems that my feeling is still right!”

Xiao Tianfeng solved the doubt in the old man in black robe, but the last sentence made him feel extremely absurd and sneered: ”you are a big talker, can you detect the peep of this seat?”

”Believe it or not!” Xiao Tianfeng looked indifferent.

There was a cold feeling in his eyes, and the old man in Black said in a cold voice: ”well, that's it. I don't mind. After I take you away later, I'll look at your memory slowly! Now it's your turn to give your soul and body!”

Xiao Tianfeng's eyes were sharp in an instant: ”old man, it's better to talk less, otherwise you'll be beaten in the face later!”

The black robed old man laughed angrily: ”it's not wise to annoy us. Therefore, we decided to temper your soul!”

The shriveled body exuded a towering momentum, and even trembled in the spiritual space.

Grinning at Xiao Tianfeng, the black robed old man's body broke into endless black fog and eroded around the spiritual space.

Feeling the gradual loss of physical dominance, Xiao Tianfeng looked at the unbridled black fog and said in a cold voice, ”old dog, die!”

The fierce momentum burst out, Xiao Tianfeng's body sent out the sword idea, and the body soul cutting blade appeared, straight out towards the black fog.

The soul fight is extremely dangerous, especially when the battlefield is still in the mind of the mysterious.

Even those who specialize in soul would not be willing to engage in such a fight unless they were forced to a dead end.

The soul is separated from the body. Once the soul is destroyed, it will die; If you fight in your mind, the aftermath of the battle is a great load on your body. If you don't do well, you will be seriously injured.

At the moment, Xiao Tianfeng, who was already seriously injured, was twitching all over, and blood slowly seeped out of his seven orifices.

In the spiritual space, a touch of sword light constantly impacted the creeping black fog.

In the surging black fog, the palm prints of Tao continuously condense, and constantly resist the attack of soul chopping blade.

With the continuous collision between soul cutting blade and palm print, the spiritual consciousness space is constantly shaking.

Although the soul chopping blade can't help each other, the black fog also stops eroding and spreading, and has to concentrate on resisting each other.

”Stinky boy, give up. With this attack intensity, how long do you think you can support? Hey hey, I'm afraid your spiritual space will collapse first in a short time!” in the black fog, the old man's voice came out slowly, as if with an endless sense of abuse: ”the result is doomed. Give up the struggle and suffer less sin!”

Staring at the black fog, Xiao Tianfeng clenched his teeth and said in a cold voice, ”destroy it. It's a big deal. If you want to take away my young master, don't think!”

The black fog surged more violently, and the old man in Black said in an angry voice, ”you stubborn boy, if you want to die, I will help you!”

Finally, he met such a body that suits his heart. How can he tolerate each other's burning jade and stone.

A huge roar sounded, and the black fog quickly merged into a huge black skull. The double jaws opened, as if to devour everything