The other soul-catching masters around Yi Feng looked at the fierce souls everywhere behind him, and then looked at the vortex in front of him that looked like a scythe of death. After all, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the vortex one by one.

Yi Feng was also not slow in his body, and he entered the vortex at the same time as the other party. The yin and yang devouring beads in his body came out wildly, surrounding Yi Feng firmly.

"ah……"

As soon as a soul-capturing master stepped into the vortex, he screamed. The powerful evil aura of the vortex hit him, and actually blasted his armor into a hole. This terrifying and terrifying evil aura penetrated straight into his body and began to destroy his internal organs.

The soul-capturing master's soul-capturing technique burst out, blocking the opening of the holes that had just been opened, and the seals in his hands continued to form. As a mouthful of dark blood was spewed out, the soul-capturing master finally forced the evil energy that was injected into his body, but he was much weaker.

When Yi Feng and his friends saw this scene, they took a deep breath. A seventh-level soul-capturing master was actually infected with a ray of evil spirit, and he was actually injured. If there were more rays of injecting into his body? Then...

Thinking of this, everyone shivered. Soul-calling techniques burst out and protected themselves firmly. At this time, it was so terrifying at the periphery of the vortex. You can imagine how difficult it is to face through the vortex.

The few people did not take a route, and no one could believe anyone at this time. If the other party took a ruthless move, it would be a little bit of danger in this vortex. Yi Feng also understood this very well, so his figures kept flashing across these people, trying to rush out of this vortex.

The terrifying power of the vortex kept tearing Yi Feng. The terrifying power made the fighting energy in Yi Feng's body surging out and protecting himself firmly. Under this vortex, even the devouring beads could not do anything to the evil energy. The evil energy was too terrifying. If it swallowed this stream, it would become two streams that would be shot next time.

Under this crazy bombardment, Yi Feng galloped wildly towards the distance, but under the obstruction of evil spirit, Yi Feng struggled step by step. Even if he relied on the Phantom's technique, his pace moved very small.

In the vortex, Yi Feng's vision was greatly blocked. Even Yi Feng's perception of soul power was also distorted. Apart from the fighting spirit of crazy choice, there was nothing else around.

Obviously, this vortex is not just as dangerous as Yi Feng imagined. After Yi Feng passed through the vortex for a long distance, it was originally just a vortex that was crazy, and suddenly there was a raindrop-like evil energy attack around it.

Yi Feng, caught off guard, was directly bombarded by two evil auras under the Dou Qi armor. Under this bang, Yi Feng felt his blood rolling and a stream of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

The entire vortex space condensed the energy of terrifying evil spirits, and hit Yi Feng one after another. The evil spirit attacks like raindrops made Yi Feng dare not have any reservations. In the vortex, his steps continued to move, and he burst out one after another, and he fisted to face the evil spirit attack.

At the same time, the soul-capturing master also turned into energy, madly resisting these raindrop-like attacks.

Yi Feng had forgotten himself. The power in his body frantically resisted the pull and tearing of the vortex. His arm was like a machine, and he punched out with one punch to resist these evil attacks.

"ah……"

As Yi Feng sold it step by step, a miserable roar echoed through the void. With this roar, Yi Feng even heard the sound of his body being wiped out and torn apart. Yi Feng could almost imagine the tragic situation of this powerful man who fell in the vortex.

Just as Yi Feng was disappointed, Yi Feng noticed that liquid was hitting his face under the whirlpool. Yi Feng stretched out his hand and found that it was scarlet blood.

The dazzling blood made Yi Feng take a deep breath. Yi Feng knew that this vortex might be filled with the other party's flesh and blood.

The stimulation of blood made Yi Feng sprint out of the vortex frantically.

With Yi Feng's impact, the pressure and tearing force of the vortex became stronger and stronger. Yi Feng could even feel his Dou Qi armor tearing open cracks.

This terrifying pressure also drove Yi Feng's power to the extreme.

Under the continuous attacks, Yi Feng also felt the pressure and slowly talked about it. Yi Feng knew that this might be at the edge. This discovery made Yi Feng happy while exerting his strength to the extreme.

Soon, under the attack of Yi Feng's evil spirit, Yi Feng was also spit out by the vortex.

The moment he vomited, Yi Feng happened to see the old man in black robe leaving a afterimage in his sight, and disappeared from his sight for a moment.

"What a strong guy!"

Yi Feng looked at the old man in black and sighed, the other party was so fast. And looking at his appearance, there seemed to be no consumption in the vortex.

When Yi Feng was madly pursuing Ling Shen Jue recovered, two soul-catching masters were thrown out by the vortex. The two people thrown out by the vortex had pale faces and bloodshot at the corners of their mouths. They were obviously seriously injured. They were much more embarrassed than Yi Feng.

The two soul-capturing masters looked at Yi Feng standing next to the vortex and were slightly stunned. Their figures flashed violently and disappeared from Yi Feng's sight regardless of their injuries.

No one will believe in anyone in this ghost place. Maybe the other party will take the blame in the next moment. This is not something that kills and reduces competitors.

Yi Feng did not pay too much attention to the two soul-catching masters, and turned around and looked at the terrifying vortex behind him. There were six people who came in together, but only four people who came out at this time.

Two seventh-level soul-capturing masters, if they were in the outside world, were also called for the wind and rain. However, they fell so simply at this moment, and the dead bodies were gone.

Yi Feng took a deep breath and his figure flashed to the side. In this place, no one was assured of others. Yi Feng, who was very consuming at this time, would be very dangerous if someone caused trouble for him.

Yi Feng galloped all the way and found a secret place to sit cross-legged. The consumption was not a lot. In addition, he suffered a little injuries in the vortex, so he also needed some care.

Most of the opponents faced this time are soul-catching masters, and soul-catching masters are known as strange existences. I know what kind of change and strength these soul-catching masters will have. If they don’t restore their strength to their heyday, they may suffer a great loss when they fight with them.

Yi Feng, who possesses Ling Shen Jue and Devouring Pearl, recovers very quickly in this place with rich energy. That little injury is even less of a problem for Yi Feng, a level eight doctor.
Chapter completed!