Chapter 206 Soul Iceberg

"Kid, you want to delay, don't you? Even if the sea can't come, it's useless. You always have to follow me. Well, my patience is limited. Will you leave or not? Hai Wutian's face showed helplessness, as if he had seen through Yang Feng's thoughts.

This person knew from the beginning that the sea was impossible, and clearly knew his intention, Yang Feng was more sure that the sea was inseparable from the sea.

"Huh, joke, I've never been threatened by anyone. I'll go with you. Yes, I'll go with you if I win." Yang Feng is also too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He knows that this guy is an old monster. I'm afraid he may not have time to wait until the sea can't come. He would like to see how horrible his old man's strength is.

"Ha ha, it's true that it's the inheritance of the undead warriors. If you have courage, I know you're not so easy to comply. Then come on and let me see the real sea mystery skills. Hai Wutian's eyes shrank, his clothes were windless, and a strong wave surged out of his body. A cold, calm but a little strange breath rushed to Yang Feng in an instant.

Yang Feng's consciousness was suddenly shocked, and his whole body seemed to be locked by something. The sea of knowledge was blank and his body could not move. The powerful momentum made it difficult to breathe, which made his whole body hurt. The three souls and six souls began to tremble, and there was a loud noise in his body...

Yang Feng was stunned. His Yuanli and his Yuanli were suddenly dispersed by his hometown.

"How about it, boy, are you convinced? It doesn't matter if you don't accept it. Is there anything more interesting?" Hai Wutian's obscene eyes showed a contemptuous smile. The immortal warrior is powerful, but isn't this boy still becoming a warrior? It's really cool to defeat a future undead warrior. All he wants is this body, just live, huh, okay, that's it.

Thinking of this, a trace of cunning and viciousness flashed in Hai Wutian's eyes, and his eyes suddenly burst into light. A huge soul power suddenly rose and shocked Yang Feng fiercely.

Yang Feng only felt a powerless soul power coming through the opposite side. His whole soul was shaken, as if he was about to leave the body. Within a radius of hundreds of feet, he was completely locked by this soul force. This soul power was really terrible. Yang Feng had never seen such a powerful soul power. This Hai Wutian is a guy who cultivates both soul and martial arts. Such a powerful soul power is almost the same as spiritual power. He was in horror and suddenly mentioned the power of blood. Zhou's body was instantly shrouded in red light, and the soul power around him was blocked, and he was still firmly immobile.

"Humph, boy, you also want to break the power of my sea soul, delusion!" Hai Wutian once again showed contempt, and his body shook, and the huge soul power suddenly became like substance, firmly fixing Yang Feng's home there. The red light on Yang Feng's body was forced to shake and became dull. In an instant, it became as light as a gauze, as if it would dissipate immediately.

Well, what a strong soul power! Yang Feng's whole body was forced to leave the ground and was raised by the power of the sea soul.

Yang Feng's heart was turbulent and frightened. Soul power is a secret skill. Soul practitioners in the Kunwu world can never have such shocking soul power. Soul power is a low-level spiritual power, which can generally kill people invisibly, and some soul martial arts skills are even more terrible, just like the mind control technique used by ancient masters when killing Pang's family. And the sea Wutian in front of him has not used any soul martial arts skills. He just uses the original soul power, which not only locks his soul, but also can even lift his body. If it is vitality, it is understandable, but this is soul power, almost to the level of magic skills. It's easy for the other party to disperse his soul.

Huh, do you think that he really only has this ability?

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the corners of his mouth oozed blood, and the power of the blood that was about to dissipate on his body suddenly burst again. Boom... His body immediately became blood red, as if it was covered by blood light.

Yang Feng kept stirred up the blood, and a blood like a blade dispersed from him in an instant.

Gung...Gung...Gung...Gung...Gung...Gung...Cung...

The soul power on Zhou's body was cracked little by little in an instant. The body is like flying upside down.

Hai Wutian was shocked when he saw it, and the contempt in his eyes became much lighter. This undead warrior is really not simple and can break his 80% of his soul power. If he can't save some strength in order to deal with the upcoming sea, he can immediately destroy the boy's soul. Since he wants to fight with himself, it's better to fulfill him.

"The power of the sea soul, ten times, set it for me!" Hai Wutian roared, and a strong soul force turned into a snow-white fog, once again covering Yang Feng within a hundred feet. If the soul power is practiced to the highest level, it can become tangible. This is the difference between soul power and martial arts. And once you cultivate into spiritual power, you can become the legendary immortal martial arts, transforming everything with spiritual power and changing everything.

Ten percent of the sea soul power, hundreds of feet of fog into ice. In an instant, the sea turned into a spirit into a spirit, condensed water with air, and condensed ice with water. Yang Feng was frozen in an instant. If it is a martial art to generate ice, it is still easy to break it with force, and to generate ice with soul power, then there is a thick layer of soul power on the ice. The power of the soul can eat meat and invade the bones, and eat the soul. Therefore, within a moment, Yang Feng felt a strange cold force pierced into the flesh, and a strong sense of soul tingling made his body drama. Trembling.

If the body is strong enough, Yang Feng's body is not afraid of sword trauma. At this time, Yang Feng's body hurts bones and is not a big problem, but the power of soul eating is not the same. Once the soul is invaded or even injured, it will hurt the spirit. That kind of pain is far from physical, and it is the first time that Yang Feng has suffered such a huge soul power.

"Hmm, undead warrior, ah! However, I will let your boy be horizontal. After your soul is refined, you will only have a walking corpse left. I think you will return your mother's bear. Hai Wutian shouted and scolded, the corners of his mouth curled, and there was a gloomy and proud smile on his face.

From afar, under the Snow God Mountain, within a radius, a strange iceberg stood between heaven and earth. A thin teenager was frozen with a painful face and could not move.

Yang Feng's soul has been injured. He cultivated his soul power by himself, and naturally knew the horror of this soul power. So far, he is only a second-grade soul practitioner. I'm afraid that this sea Wutian has long known what it is, and it can't be discussed in terms of grade at all. Such a terrible power of soul cultivation is enough to change the color of heaven and earth.

His soul was eroded by bit by ice and refined by cold. The pain of tearing the soul of the defendant made Yang Feng sweat profusely.

At this time, several figures from afar came quickly towards this side, the first one, flying. The blink of an eye came close. Before the people arrived, the voice has arrived.

"Hai Wutian, you are killing him, let him go, let him go, let him go..." In a blink of an eye, it was the sea that couldn't.

"Brother, you're finally here. Brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I thought you wouldn't come? Originally, I wanted to take this boy to the Sea Temple first to see if I could wake up my ancestors with the blood of immortality, so that our Neptune family could return. Unexpectedly, this boy was disobedient, so I had to use the strong one. His soul is about to be refined. Don't worry about it with his body. I didn't move at all. Hai Wutian said slowly and looked at the people with a smile. The sea, the snow whale king, Qingling and snow wind all arrived.

When everyone looked up, Yang Feng had a painful expression and knew that it was broken. They are well aware of the power of the sea. I'm afraid this mountain is not as simple as that. Hai couldn't go crazy. As soon as Hai Wutian saw his appearance, his heart was so happy that his obscene face smiled as if it was blooming, but it looked extremely ugly.

"What are you waiting for, moving the procedures?" The Snow Whale King shouted. Although Yang Feng stripped her all before, and also saw and touched her body, after all, Yang I killed the dead black shark king, killed the black shark army, saved the snow whale country, and saved the snow whale family. How can she be the king of a country? There is no size between black and white. Even if you want to settle accounts with Yang Feng, you have to save him.

Just as she was about to break the ice, the sea beside her couldn't shout: "Sh on, Cher! Don't move, don't move, this is the soul iceberg.

"Uh, what?" The Snow Whale King was shocked, and the faces of Qingling and Xuefeng changed dramatically.

It turned out to be a soul iceberg.

The soul iceberg is not an ordinary iceberg. In those years, Hai Wutian suppressed a strong man who had just stepped through the three realms of creation on this mountain, revitalized the other party, first refining the soul, and then refining the body. It can be said to be extremely cruel. Although Yang Feng is powerful now, he is 108,000 miles away from a strong man in the three realms.

Several people looked at Yang Feng with dead faces. Anyway, Yang Feng saved the snow whale clan. They can never watch him be refined under this snow god mountain for nothing.

At the sight of everyone's spleen, Hai Wutian's heart became more proud.

Hai Wutian looked at Yang Feng and saw that his eyes were closed. He knew that at this time, he must bear the incomparable pain. This soul-eating power is not like a child's play. Five hundred years ago, Hai Wutian could refine a strong man who created the three realms, and his current cultivation has long been more refined than before. I'm afraid he is committed to this soul iceberg. I can't stand it. Not to mention Yang Feng. In any case, Yang Feng can't die here. He just risked his life to save the whole snow whale clan. Saved the hope of the Nepto clan.

"Second, what on earth do you want to do? Tell me, as long as you let Yang Feng go, I will promise you whatever you want. Hai couldn't gritt his teeth and finally made up his mind. If possible, he would exchange it for him. At worst, he didn't want the Neptune Palace.

"Hahaha... My respected brother, you finally opened your mouth, and you finally opened your mouth. Did you finally beg me? Hahaha... I didn't expect that I have today, and you can't have today. My good brother, what do you think I want?" Hai Wutian laughed loudly.