"Thunderstorm Soul."

Han Feng'er was single-minded and used her Explosive Speed ​​Soul without hesitation. In an instant, she turned into a parallel thunder and lightning and fled away desperately. She felt a little complacent in her heart: "Compared with my speed. I'll teach you how powerful the Thunderbolt Soul is!"

The speed is as fast as thunder and lightning. It is really incomparable. Especially every time it passes through the thick fog, the soul monk only sees a dazzling light and then disappears. He can only be shocked: "What a fast speed."

"Compare speed with me." Zuo Wuzhou was surprised, and a hint of playfulness suddenly emerged: "Then let's compare, and let's see how my "Fire Thunder Wings" compare to other explosive speed souls."

In the way of soul, the No. 2 true soul world is not much inferior to the hometown. However, the environment dictates. Firstly, there are no truly master-level soul monks. Secondly, there is also a lack of stable research environment, so in terms of synthetic soul,

The quantity is slightly less.

Natural souls and synthetic souls each have their own advantages and disadvantages, and it is difficult to say which one is better. "Thunderstorm soul" is the top soul among natural souls. Its speed reaches the peak, just like the speed of thunder and lightning.

Once Han Feng'er used it, she felt much more at ease: "Except for my husband, I don't believe there are many people in the world who can catch up with me."

It's not that Han Feng'er is arrogant. In fact, looking at the Saint Alliance, Han Feng'er's explosive speed soul is ranked in the top three. In terms of the speed of the explosive speed soul, her "Thunderstorm Soul" is even better than the explosive speed soul of the Super Saint.

"It's amazing. I don't know what kind of spirit this is. It's really amazing."

Shen Nian Sheng knew Han Feng'er's movement trajectory, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes flickered slightly, but it stimulated his fighting spirit: "It's just a pure comparison of explosive speed and soul."

A pair of flaming red wings of light appeared faintly on the back. Zuo Wuzhou had his head. Regretfully: "Unfortunately, I still haven't reached the Martial Saint level.

Otherwise, these wings can be solidified

When "Fire Hundred Wings" and "Fire Thunder Wings" are mixed together, a pair of mixed Hundred Wings of Fire will be formed. But that depends on the effectiveness of the secret treasure "Fire Thunder Wings". If you want to "Fire Thunder Wings"

"Naturally condensed into fire wings, it must reach the level of Martial Saint.

"Fire Thunder Wings" refers to the so-called fire swinging wings that travel thousands of miles in an instant, but actually refers to the terrifying speed after reaching a martial saint or even a super saint.

Slightly controlling the power output of "Fire Thunder Wings", Zuo Wuzhou turned into a rainbow and flew away through the air.

While chasing, Zuo Wuzhou was gradually moved: "It's so fast. I used to just say "Fire Thunder Wings". They are already one of the fastest explosive souls in the world. It seems that there may not be anyone faster than me. I'm afraid.

There are still some

"Let me see how you chase."

Han Feng'er showed a trace of relaxation and joy, but then she realized that she was covered in cold sweat: "With my "Thunderstorm Soul", there are only a few people in the world who can catch up with me. What's more, this is a forbidden land of fog."

Han Feng'er thought about it, secretly hating her: "Who are these people, and why do they want to help Luo Shuang? Are they from the Alliance of Gods?"

Han Feng'er categorically rejected this thought: "Impossible. Is there any strong person in the Celestial God Alliance? I don't know yet. Counting over and over again, the Celestial God Alliance only has four multi-soul martial saints. There is no such person among them.

If it is a single soul, Han Feng'er may not remember it. But multiple souls, even in the alliance of gods and saints, are extremely rare. Both sides have always made it clear that they have multiple souls who are strong in martial arts and above. Han Feng'er remembers it.

There is no such thing as Zuo Wuzhou, a young man in black.

A faint voice sounded in my ears, but it was like a thunderbolt: "Your speed seems to be just this."

"Who are you!" Han Feng'er trembled all over and screamed hysterically. She only said that her speed was extremely fast, and she was actually being chased by a martial artist. This was simply unbelievable.

When it comes to uniform speed and the overall speed of a soul, "Thunderstorm Soul" is slightly better than "Fire Thunder Wings". The difference between natural soul and synthetic soul is that one is more specialized and the other is more comprehensive.

The uniform speed of the "Thunderstorm Soul" is extremely fast, and this speed can even last for quite a while. This kind of performance is already the best performance among short- and medium-range explosive speed souls.

But due to the instantaneous explosion, compared to the maximum speed, the "Thunder Storm Soul" is not as good as the "Fire Thunder Wings". The "Fire Thunder Wings" can be used at a constant speed for half an hour and explode in just a few breaths. No one can match that speed.

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Thinking about it, Han Feng'er found it unbelievable. The explosive speed of a martial arts master could actually catch up with the explosive speed of a martial sage. At this moment, she almost thought that Zuo Wuzhou was a ghost and not a human being.

"The speed advantage of Fire Thunder Wings is indeed instantaneous." Zuo Wuzhou solemnly said: "In the future, I must be careful about the explosive speed of others.

"Who are you!"

Han Feng'er's hysterical shouting could be heard: "What on earth do you want to do? Why do you want to be an enemy of our Saint Alliance? Could it be that you really are not afraid of death?"

Han Feng'er and Bai Zhe's faces turned paler and they flew faster and faster.

"I'm here to take your life." This voice was like coming from hell: "I have a grudge against the blood soul monks. If you want to blame me, blame why there are blood soul monks among you."

Han Feng'er was shocked and angry: "You are crazy. There are so many blood soul monks everywhere in the world. Can you kill them all? Can you kill them all? We have blood soul monks in the Saint Alliance, and you also have blood soul monks in your Saint Alliance.

There are blood soul monks in every loose cultivator alliance in the world. How do you kill them?"

"Then, if you kill one, the sound will be like thunder. It will make people's minds praised.

While Han Feng'er was frightened and angry, she fled quickly through the fog. Suddenly, she saw a young man in black, who looked like a mountain looming a few feet away. He roared in the voice of a tiger: "I'll give you a ride."

"How can he be faster than me!" "Deleting the door sent chills all over my body. I wanted to take revenge, but it was too late, but the only way I could do it was to attack the world with a humble act. Ding screamed and said in Poyun: "I'll kill you!"

Zuo Wuzhou took a step forward, and an earthquake hit him. The breath rolled in, as if the sky was destroyed and the earth reversed! In his eyes, the flames were blazing, and the sonorous sound of war sounded: "The Heaven-shaking Seal!" Han Feng'er looked at it in horror.

Zuo Wuzhou is like a god of war, with murderous intent!

Luoshuang's heart was pounding with fear, but he always maintained a smile, and he didn't know how many thoughts passed through his heart.

Xiaohan was at the side, full of murderous intent and eager to try. He just wished that Luoshuang would get up and fight with him immediately. Beidou didn't care at all, he was just thinking carefully about something.

Luoshuang stood up, clasped his fists and thanked you: "Thank you all for saving me. I am Luo Shuang, and I will definitely repay you for your kindness.

"Sit down and repay your favor? Are we very rare?" Yasha said coldly without looking back, "You are not allowed to go anywhere before he comes back."

Luoshuang glanced at Xiaohan and felt cold in his heart. Not to mention others, just a Xiaohan could kill him. Sitting down again, Luoshuang said blankly: "Everyone, you saved me, but you refused to let me go."

Let’s go, that’s why. Your companions may be in danger if they chase Han Feng’er.”

"That Han Feng'er is a first-rate figure in the Saint Alliance. He is extremely fast. He is a martial sect. I'm afraid I can't catch up or defeat him." Luoshuang's words were very sincere.

Xiaocao rolled her eyes at him and said proudly: "My uncle is not comparable to you single soul monks. A single soul martial saint is nothing. Comparing speed is almost the same as eating dust behind my uncle."

Luoshuang was slightly surprised and confused: "Are you all multi-soul monks?"

No one paid attention to him, and Yaksha looked back coldly: "We don't want to save you, we want to kill the blood soul monk."

Luoshuang was extremely surprised: "Why is this?"

"Blood Soul monks practice evil techniques that harm others and themselves, and everyone gets them and kills them." Beidou raised his head.

Luoshuang was stunned: "This, this, is not the truth."

After some words, Zhijiao Luoshuang was half confused and half sober.

But this No. 2 true soul world is different from home. There are many blood soul monks here, and they are not the targets of everyone. Here, the blood soul monks act arrogantly, even if someone is trying to kill someone

After all, it is definitely not because he is a blood soul monk.

In the eyes of the soul monks in their hometown, the extremely evil blood soul monks are tolerated by the soul monks here. If they can't defeat them, they will die anyway. Being killed or sucked to death is both a problem for the soul monks.

There is no difference.

The blood soul monks here are not only not public enemies, they are also one of the more popular cultivating branches. Compared with the alien soul monks and the beast control monks, which are two training branches that rely on blood, the blood soul monks are more popular because of their fast cultivation.

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Of course, blood soul monks are not the mainstream here because of their huge shortcomings. But they can definitely walk in an upright manner without anyone shouting to eliminate harm for the people and come to kill people.

The truth is really simple. The two major shortcomings of blood soul monks are that one is to take the soul power of others. The soul power must be mixed and impure, and the same level is naturally weak. The other shortcoming is that every time one breaks through a soul heaven realm, there is a huge risk.

Explosion hazard.

Putting aside the risk of body explosion, here we basically practice single souls and take pills, so we are naturally weak. Compared with the blood soul monks, it is hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker.

Logically speaking, as a result, blood soul monks should be extremely popular here. But, the funny thing is that because here they basically practice single soul, their cultivation speed is also extremely fast, not much slower than blood soul monks. In comparison, blood soul monks

Soul monks also have shortcomings such as body explosion. Therefore, blood soul monks cannot become mainstream.

When Luoshuang is confused, he talks about it.

Beidou and the others were speechless. They just shook their heads and sighed, suddenly realizing: "The people here have gone crazy in pursuit of strength."

A black shadow appeared like a ghost. Wuxi ran over happily and exclaimed again.

Zuo Wuzhou picked up Han Feng'er's bloody head, threw it in front of Luoshuang, who had straight eyes, and strode over, concentrating: "You are from the Celestial Alliance. If I want to read the classics of your Celestial Alliance, this head is enough."

not enough."

Luoshuang's expression changed and he blurted out: "Fu Feng'er is dead!" Looking at Zuo Wuzhou, his expression became abnormal.

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Han Feng'er was considered to be the first-class martial saint in the Saint Alliance. His speed was recognized as such, but he was chased by a martial arts master and took his head back. Luoshuang suddenly discovered that Xiaocao's words before were indeed without any moisture at all.

As his thoughts moved, Luoshuang's expression changed slightly: "That's not good. Some people escaped earlier. If they escape, it will bring trouble to everyone."

Luoshuang was full of bitterness and looked around at everyone: "Guys, you may not know that not many people dare to provoke Han Feng'er. She is a first-class Martial Saint, so that's all. Mainly her husband is a first-class Martial Saint.

A multi-soul Martial Saint, a very powerful Martial Saint."

"Her husband is called Ji Zhen. Not only is he extremely powerful, he is also a very powerful person in the Saint Alliance. If he finds out, I'm afraid you will be in trouble." Luoshuang said calmly: "I'm afraid this is the only way to go.

Only I, the Alliance of Gods, dare to accept you all."

Beidou and others all changed their minds. The Alliance of Saints has at least 200 martial saints. This is a very powerful deterrent. What makes everyone feel chilled is that the people here are particularly good at using more to defeat less.

Outnumbered.

If the Alliance of Saints wants to take revenge, then there is no need to send out martial saints. They only need to send out a large number of martial arts masters, and they will be able to drown everyone.

Zuo Wuzhou didn't feel a single wave of emotion in his heart. He said calmly, "I'm just asking if, with this head, I can read the classics of your Alliance of Gods!"

Luoshuang gritted his teeth: "How can I, Luoshuang, not repay you for saving your life? If you all follow my instructions, I will try my best to make a wish for you all. "Very good!" Huan Wuzhou jaw said, "Then
To be continued...