Seeing that the troll souls in the Thousand Waves Hammer had nowhere to escape, Zhang Zhifeng's eyes shot out of his cold light, staring at the shaking shadow.

"Brother Feng, I have no skills anymore!" Shen Zhong suddenly said behind him, and then the hot air flow coming from behind suddenly stopped. Zhang Zhifeng cursed inwardly, but he was not in a hurry and immediately released his third-grade seventh grade skill. At the same time, the only few pills were thrown into his mouth. He was suddenly stunned. Why did he forget to give the pills to Shen Zhong?

Seeing that the melting had reached the last moment, Zhang Zhifeng did not dare to be distracted anymore and carefully controlled the green flame.

Finally, the entire Thousand Wave Hammer had turned into a black liquid. At first, the cylindrical treasure was also included. A faint shadow attached to the melt, and kept screaming in the green flames. Endless resentment and extremely evil murderous intent rippled out wildly!

Shen Zhong suddenly trembled behind Zhang Zhifeng, and then his eyes turned red, his hands stood up strangely, revealing his hideous and terrifying side. At this time, Zhang Zhifeng had not yet noticed it. He just wanted to control the green flame to destroy the soul of the troll!

"This will not destroy him," said the Thousand Wave Hammer Spirit in his finger. "If this can destroy him, is it necessary to seal him until now?"

"How to do it?" Zhang Zhifeng asked directly.

"You are about to absorb the melt, and then you can use the technique of strengthening your body to lead his soul into your body!"

Zhang Zhifeng's body trembled: "Are you really the spirit of the Thousand Waves Hammer?"

Although he said this, Zhang Zhifeng did not stop at all. He immediately used the strange holy realm practice technique. With a wave of his hand, the melting liquid of the Thousand Waves' Hammer flew towards him immediately...

"Kill!" Shen Zhong's eyes seemed to be bleeding. He suddenly raised the long-handled sword, slashed it out with a sudden knife, and slashed it firmly on Zhang Zhifeng's back.

Zhang Zhifeng was not at all prepared and was immediately knocked to the ground with a "bang". By chance, his left index finger happened to touch the melt of the magic weapon that was attracting towards him. In just a moment, the melt of the magic weapon was all dissolved into his fingers.

Along with the melt, the troll soul also reached Zhang Zhifeng's fingers. The Thousand Wave Hammer Spirit immediately rushed up fiercely and fought with the troll soul.

Zhang Zhifeng supported the ground with both hands and finally lay down. When he turned around, Shen Zhong had already controlled his own movements. Gray ripples were emitting from his forehead, circle by circle, and his whole body quickly calmed down.

Zhang Zhifeng sighed inwardly and said, "I didn't expect that Shen Zhong's attack power was so strong." Although this attack was made of ancient magic weapons, Shen Zhong had exhausted his power after all. In this way, he could knock him to the ground. It was really powerful.

With a "pah", the grassroots in his mouth were spitting out, and he felt that the two souls in his index finger had already started fighting. Zhang Zhifeng immediately sat cross-legged, and his left index finger was in his mind, watching the battle between the spirit of Thousand Wave Hammer and the soul of the troll.

The entire Qianlang Hammer was melted into his fingers, so the soul power of the Qianlang Hammer Spirit did not decrease. The completely exploded Qianlang Hammer Spirit, with endless soul power, was filled with the domineering and murderous intent of the eternal divine weapons!

Weapons are murderous weapons. The spirits in this ancient divine weapon burst out with unimaginable terrifying power. Even the billions of military souls used to sacrifice and refine the soul doll, combined, are far less than one percent!

The Thousand Wave Hammer Spirit turned into a huge god of war, wearing black armor, showing great power in this strange space of soul battles. However, it was the troll soul that prevailed!

Zhang Zhifeng's thoughts came to his weaponized fingers, in the gray space, watching the two shadows fighting fiercely. After seeing the Thousand Wave Hammer Spirit falling at a disadvantage, Zhang Zhifeng couldn't help but panic and asked, "How did he become powerful? What can I do?"

The answer of the Thousand Wave Hammer Spirit appeared directly in Zhang Zhifeng's thoughts. They still maintained this strange soul communication: "He broke a seal, and now I am no longer his opponent. You... This is in your body, hurry up! Use your mind power to attack him, and you can destroy him with one blow with all your strength!"

Zhang Zhifeng hesitated for a moment, and then, his mind moved, and in the vast ocean of golden thoughts, huge golden lights rose up, turning into sharp soul attacks, and rushed towards his fingers!

In his fingers, the spirit of Thousand Wave Hammer was fighting with the soul of the troll. In the gray space, dense golden light suddenly shot out from all directions. The golden light shot out from rounds made the soul of the troll scream, and soon helped the spirit of Thousand Wave Hammer suppress the soul of the troll.

There were also bursts of pain in Zhang Zhifeng's mind. He did not know how to use the power of thoughts, or the way to fight the soul. He could only control the power of thoughts he could use and rushed into his fingers crazy!

Under such an attack, the troll soul could not help but retreat continuously, and the illusory image continued to fade away. Suddenly, a dark air flow flashed over the troll soul. The faded troll soul once again regained its strength, and sneered at the Thousand Wave Hammer Spirit.

"He broke another seal, kill him with your mind power, hurry up!" The spirit of Qianlang Hammer shouted anxiously.

Zhang Zhifeng was a little helpless. He had tried his best to use the power of his mind. What else could he do? As if he had figured out something, Zhang Zhifeng was slightly stunned, and then was shocked. His mind kept trembling, and a crying voice came out: "Don't you think I can use all the power of his mind, right?"

The Spirit of the Divine Weapon did not answer. In fact, what the Spirit of Thousand Wave Hammer said was that Zhang Zhifeng could destroy the soul of the troll with one blow, which was based on all the power of Zhang Zhifeng's thoughts! He did not know that the power of the mind that Zhang Zhifeng could use was only a very small part. At this time, the Spirit of Thousand Wave Hammer also understood this, which made the Spirit of Thousand Wave Hammer who had lived for countless years stunned. He never expected that a cultivator with such a powerful force of thought would not use his own power of thoughts.

Zhang Zhifeng was even more anxious. After all, the troll soul is already in his body, which is a troll that makes all the 6 saints frightened! He, a small cultivator, actually let the troll soul enter his body. Now he is really crying without tears.

Zhang Zhifeng was really upset about his "heroic". Why didn't you think about it when he just took back the soul of this troll? This is because he believed too much in the spirit of Qianlang Hammer. After all, he always believed that "old traitor" and "crawling". Old monsters like Qianlang Hammer Hammer should have no possibility of making mistakes...

Zhang Zhifeng was a little scared and thought that if there was no such knife that Shen Zhong had just cut, the Qianlang Hammer should have melted into his head. In other words, the troll souls now should have been in his mind. He shivered violently, and a cold air broke out from Zhang Zhifeng's spine.

Good and bad luck are always so unpredictable.

The situation is not much better now. Seeing that the spirit of the Thousand Wave Hammer is still fighting against the soul of the troll, Zhang Zhifeng really wanted to cut this finger, so he would let them fight!

...

In the air, perhaps because the soul was being damaged, the four trolls became more and more crazy. The demonic clouds surrounding them kept spitting out. The demonic energy was extremely powerful. As long as a trace was stuck, a first-class master would easily die!

Many first-class masters can only cast combat skills, natural magical powers, or battle formations from afar. The one who truly faces the bodies of the four giant trolls head-on and blocks their attacks must be the saints!

The Medical Saint wandered around and flexibly shuttled through the attacks all over the sky. Every time he made a move, he would successfully save a saint, or dozens of first-class masters. It was precisely because of him that the master of the Holy Realm did not die.

Although Ding Daqin, Ren Jianbo and others seemed to be all amazing and genius alone, they were inconspicuous among the tens of thousands of cultivators and spirit beasts. Their attacks were just a drop in the pot! Last time, on Fotou Mountain, the troll's arm was still sealed. Huang Helan used the power of the troll's arm to easily fight dozens of times of the enemy. That time, a hundred first-class masters and tens of thousands of second-class masters were dispatched from the 6th of Misheng.

Now, the seal has been completely untied, and their strength is far from what everyone can imagine. Second- and third-class cultivators cannot rely on the battlefield at all, and first-class masters have only had a slight impact. Nearly a hundred saints who may have never seen in their lifetime have appeared this time!

O Hundred Saints, these are almost all the Saints in the Great 6. So many Saints appear to give everyone unlimited faith!

However, the deaths and injuries of the cultivators were still terrifying. Any attack on the four trolls would cause hundreds of first-class masters in the attack direction to die in an instant, and their bodies turned into powder, and there was no chance to sprinkle blood! The sky was full of dense figures, and with the attack of the four trolls, a blank appeared in the crowd with a sound of a sound, revealing the blue sky, and then buried by endless figures.

The sky was full of explosive martial arts, and the combat skills were bursting with colorful lights. From below, various colors of light emerged one after another. Those combat skills gathered together and smashed hard on the bodies of the four trolls in the demon cloud, bursting out even more desolate and colorful flowers.

There seem to be a large number of cultivators and spirit beasts, but this is the number of the entire Mysterious Saint 6! Except for the very few cultivators who practice in the death level, almost all masters have arrived. By this time, there are very few cultivators who will come here later. If this continues, when the number of deaths increases, the advantages of cultivators will be completely lost, and the body of the trolls will achieve the final victory.

Many cultivators also understood this, but they had no choice but to rush forward frantically and strive to find their most powerful unique skills! Even if the price is life!

At this moment, there is no selfishness, no mutual hatred, and no one cares about any inconspicuous reputation and prestige. All beliefs and actions are for the same purpose - killing the trolls!

In this atmosphere where everyone fights to the death, even the weakest people will be summoned to death, fight wildly, rush to death.

At this time, a red cloud flew from the sky, very dazzling red clouds, dazzling red clouds! In the sky covered with shadows, only the light of the martial arts flashed. At this moment, it suddenly lit up, as if a sun suddenly appeared again!

The red cloud suddenly drifted closer, much faster than the saint. It directly squeezed away the cultivators and spirit beasts in the sky, and rushed towards the troll's body, making everyone look at it.

Hongyun met a troll's body. Around it, neither the cultivator nor the spirit beast could get close to it, so he had to decisively give up the troll's body and attack the other three.

Hongyun shared the body of a troll. For a moment, the pressure from the cultivators was greatly reduced. Looking sideways, the red clouds gradually contracted until they disappeared, and an ordinary figure appeared in the air. In the vast sky, he also seemed small, but he fought against the body of the troll alone, and did not fall into a disadvantage!

The saints seemed to understand something, and they tried hard to attack the bodies of the three trolls outside, but the first-class master was distracted and looked at them a few more times. One of the first-class masters asked the person beside him in disbelief: "Who is that master? He fights the body of the troll alone. Other saints can only need dozens of people together!"

"I don't know, I should be the most powerful saint on the 6th of the Mysterious Saint!"

"The master of saint just now exclaimed that 'Heavenly Saint'!"

"Don't say more, prepare your talented combat skills and attack together, and the saints have all made a trick!"

...

There are hundreds of millions of mountains, this mountain range that rarely humans step into. The mountains are undulating and boundless. It is a paradise for spiritual beasts and a paradise of happiness. At this time, it cannot resist the impact of the explosive energy. The mountains are broken, the ground flows out of the surface, and the ancient trees roll into the loess. Huge rocks fly everywhere, smashing everything they encounter and smashing itself.

Every attack in the air burst out with terrible energy and exploded fiercely. When these attacks reached the ground, they were still powerful.

The three little loli were flying around. Any debris hit Zhang Zhifeng, they would be blocked by them or hit back from afar.

Shen Zhongze stood by a big knife and guarded Zhang Zhifeng. It was hard to guarantee that a few broken corpses would not fall from the sky and smash them down on his head. At this time, he would take action and sweep away the falling objects from afar.

The blood had already swept the ground, and the vomiting smell of blood was even more pungent.

The corpse was dismantled instead of the woods, and the bones replaced the gravel. Zhang Zhifeng's side was already a tragic figure like a purgatory on earth! He was still sitting quietly, no one knew that the most critical and dangerous battlefield of this war was such a silent soul battle in Zhang Zhifeng's fingers!

"I can't hold on anymore, I feel like I'm about to faint!" He directed a golden light to hit the soul of the troll. Zhang Zhifeng's thoughts were already at the verge of collapse. He understood his state and shouted in his heart. He knew that the spirit of the Thousand Wave Hammer could hear it.

"Oh, I have to let him go." The Thousand Wave Hammer Spirit is no match for the Troll Soul. At this time, the Troll Soul had broken several layers of seals in succession, and the Thousand Wave Hammer Spirit is no longer an opponent.

Zhang Zhifeng was unwilling to accept it: "Once his soul and body are combined, no one can deal with him. There will be more people who die, and maybe everyone will die..."

"If you let him stay in your body, he will occupy your body. You will die first! Let him go out, at least there will be saints who will stand up. Oh, there is a saint in the sky. It seems that there are still top experts on the Great Six!"

"Tian Sheng?" Zhang Zhifeng was puzzled for a moment, thinking about countermeasures in his heart, but he didn't even bother to think about it. He just asked casually: "Can Sheng defeat the troll that day?"

"No, the Heavenly Saint is just stronger than ordinary saints, far worse than the trolls."

"You don't seem to be in a hurry at all?"

"I am just a weapon spirit. How can a troll take me a weapon... Oh, damn it, do you even want to swallow the weapon spirit?" The spirit of Qianlang Hammer shouted in horror.

When Zhang Zhifeng looked at it, he saw that the illusory figure was tightly wrapped around the spirit of the Thousand Waves, flashing one by one, which was swallowing the fetus!

"Roar!" Zhang Zhifeng felt anxious. Regardless of the pain of his thoughts, he forced a force of thought to transform into a golden dragon. The golden dragon roared and collided towards the soul of the troll.

"Bang!"

The troll's soul was knocked down, but the golden dragon disappeared. Fortunately, it successfully rescued the Thousand Wave Hammer Spirit.

"Boy, think of a solution quickly. If this continues, we will be finished." Qianlangchu's voice was no longer calm.

Zhang Zhifeng said angrily: "It was you who said it was easy to destroy him, so I was attracted to my body. The gap in strength is in front of me. What can I do?"

At this moment, the troll's soul trembled suddenly, as if it had suffered some heavy blow. Both Zhang Zhifeng and the Qianlang Hammer Spirit were a little shocked.

"Swish!" The troll's soul shook, as if he was avoiding something, but he seemed to have not successfully avoided it and still trembled violently.

This time, even the Spirit of Thousand Wave Hammer couldn't help but hide aside and look at it in confusion.

boom!

"Oh no!" Zhang Zhifeng and the spirit of Qianlang Hammer shouted at the same time. In the light shining, the troll soul suddenly turned and broke through the space blockade. At the cost of more than half of the soul loss, Zhang Zhifeng's fingers burst out and flashed towards the residual body of the troll in the air.

"Stop him quickly!" The spirit of Qianlang Hammer roared hurriedly. He was not idle either. He saw the figure he transformed into flew in a roll, and half of the soul power scattered by the troll soul was absorbed by him!

In an instant, the spirit of Thousand Wave Hammer became several times stronger!

"Stop him!" Zhang Zhifeng also yelled, he was yelling at Shen Zhong and the three little loli.

Four figures flew up and chased the soul, but their degrees were still a little bit behind!

Zhang Zhifeng's heart was already cold, the soul of the troll escaped, and when his body and spirit were united, the troll would reappear? Could it be that the day of destruction has come and this world is over?

Duh! A bright light flashed away, and the troll soul screamed and shook slightly, and it became much weaker again. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Zhifeng rushed up, thoughts moved, and once again sucked him into his index finger. The spirit of Thousand Wave Hammer, which had been several times stronger, immediately rushed forward, and with a standard face of a villain, he began to abuse the troll soul who was already a little weaker than himself.

Zhang Zhifeng finally felt relieved and turned to look at the direction where the bright light that injured the soul of the troll, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

In the distant sky, in addition to the four trolls' bodies reaching a hundred meters high, the most powerful spirit beast like the Golden Lion also suppressed its body size to a few meters to leave enough space for everyone to attack together. However, the person who is coming now is much larger than the four trolls' bodies.
To be continued...