Douluo's Fujitora smiles

"How can this monster not be killed!"

"God, is he immortal?!"

While Wei Yixiao was watching Dugu Bo and Yamata no Orochi fighting each other, there were a few suspicious screams.

Immortal?what the hell.

Wei Yixiao and the others turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, only to see a Heaven Dou Soul Master was pierced by a red scythe, and his feet were suspended in the air.

The person holding this scythe has a big gray back hair, lavender pupils, a crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, and keeps turning the scythe in his hand left and right, stirring in the body of that Heaven Dou soul master, Tian Dou The soul master's blood and minced meat were poured down in large quantities, and the Tiandou soul master tightly grasped the scythe blade with both hands, trying to stop it from continuing to rotate, but unfortunately everything was in vain.

"How about it, have you seen Lord Cthulhu!"

"Hahaha, I'll send you to see Lord Evil God right away!"

"Remember my name well, I am a follower of the evil god, Feihong!"

This evil soul master named Feihong threw the unconscious Tiandou soul master tortured by him to the ground with an evil smile on his face. His lavender eyes stared at Wei Yixiao and the others, and he licked his scarlet tongue. Lips, "Who should I send to see Mr. Cthulhu next?"

Feihong wiped the blood on his face, stuck out his tongue to lick the blood on the scythe, laughed and rushed towards Wei Yixiao and the others.

"You bastard!"

A soul emperor rushed towards Feihong angrily. The one who was tortured to death by Feihong just now was his nephew. He originally thought that Poison Douluo would be able to gain experience and combat achievements easily, and go back to manage the Tiandou royal family for a title. Unexpectedly, he let his nephew die in front of his eyes without paying attention.

This requires him to explain to his sister like this!Only Feihong's head on the neck can relieve his anger.

Seeing a soul emperor rushing towards him with a murderous look, Feihong laughed heartily, not panicking at all, shouted away the evil soul masters around who wanted to come forward to help, and faced the soul emperor alone.

Seeing that Feihong was fighting alone, the Soul Emperor smiled angrily, "How dare a little four-ringed Soul Sect underestimate me!"

The sword Wuhun in his hand swung a sword light and went straight to Feihong.

With a puff.

Feihong didn't dodge or dodge, and directly resisted the sword light, blood spattered everywhere, leaving a long wound from the shoulder to the abdomen.

"Hahaha, come on, I haven't had a good time yet!"

Feihong, who was bleeding profusely, continued to kill Sword Soul Emperor like a normal person.

"Humph!"

The Sword Soul Emperor let out a cold snort, and the third soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and several sword beams condensed into a solid body in front of his chest, pierced the air with a swish, and shot at Feihong quickly.

There were several more sounds of sharp weapons entering the flesh, Feihong's head, heart and other vital parts were hit successively.

Shockingly, Feihong, with a sharp sword in his head, was still laughing and rushing towards Sword Soul Emperor.

Sword Soul Emperor was well-informed and had never seen such a situation before, so he froze on the spot.

While Sword Soul Emperor was stunned, Fei Hong had already rushed in front of him, swung his scythe and slashed.

Emperor Jianhun came back to his senses, raised his sword and stabbed at Feihong. The sword pierced Feihong's chest, but he was still able to swing his scythe at Emperor Jianhun.

The Sword Soul Emperor couldn't dodge in time, and his arm was cut by the scarlet scythe, and the blood remained on the scarlet scythe.

"Hehe, I hurt you, you can't run away now, Lord Soul Emperor~"

Feihong licked off the blood of Emperor Sword Soul on the scythe, dipped his own blood with his feet, and drew a strange circle on the ground.

As Feihong's strange formation was completed, the evil soul masters around laughed strangely.

Everyone in Tiandou frowned, not knowing what the evil spirit masters were doing, what were they giggling about!

At this time, a Heaven Dou soul master stepped forward quickly, mouth puffed up, and then spit out several wind blades in the direction of Feihong.

The wind blade cut Feihong's arm, but to the surprise of all Tiandou soul masters, it was not Feihong who was injured and bleeding, but the Sword Soul Emperor in front of them!

I saw the Sword Soul Emperor suddenly clutching his arm, with blood continuously flowing from his arm.

He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, he didn't even move, how could he still hurt him!

Sword Soul Emperor looked up at the place where Feihong was cut by the wind blade, and then looked at the place where he was injured now, his face changed drastically, and he thought of a terrible idea.

Now Feihong's injuries will all be reflected on his body!

"Don't move! Don't move!"

The Tiandou soul masters also discovered this fact, but they were helpless now, they didn't know how to decipher it, so they had to suspend their attack on Feihong first.

"Hahaha!"

Feihong became completely black, with white stripes resembling skeletons on his body, and laughed at the way the Sky Dou soul masters wanted to move but didn't dare to move.

Feihong grinned at an incredible angle, "You have been cursed by me, let's start the ceremony now!!!"

He raised the scythe and pierced it directly into his thigh!

"what!"

Feihong's thigh was punctured, but he was still laughing in the formation like a normal person.

Instead, the Sword Soul Emperor clutched his thigh and fell to the ground in pain. Tian Dou Soul Master looked at the painful Sword Soul Emperor and didn't know what to do.

In the following time, the evil soul masters and Tiandou soul masters watched Feihong's performance quietly, and the limbs of the sword soul emperor were crippled one after another.

The Heaven Dou Soul Master had no choice but the Evil Soul Master watched the excitement happily.

"Hahaha, it's really comfortable, don't you think so, Lord Soul Emperor~" Feihong smiled and kept stabbing himself with a scythe.

Looking at Feihong's strange ability, Wei Yixiao thought of a character from a comic in his previous life --- Feidan in Naruto!

He gasped, and quickly recalled Hidan's ability in Hokage. He couldn't remember it clearly, and vaguely remembered the formation that Hidan left under his feet, so that he would not hurt the cursed person again.

Wei Yixiao's soul power was transmitted to the strongest beast soul in the team, the attacking soul emperor, which roughly described Feihong's ability.

Hearing the words, the Beast Soul Emperor quickly used his soul power to transmit the sound and asked back: "Are you sure? If not, we will suffer a big loss."

"Whether it is or not, we have to take action. We can't watch the evil soul master torture our soul emperor and suppress our morale."

The Beast Soul Emperor remained silent, struggling all over his face. He had known the Sword Soul Emperor for many years, and asking him to make a decision now was really embarrassing for him.

In the end, the Beast Soul Emperor made up his mind and gave Wei Yixiao a command to act.

Wei Yixiao hid behind a burly Heaven Dou soul master, quietly aimed his right hand at Feihong who was "in the midst of self-mutilation", slowly gathering gravity,

Feihong, who was happily 'self-mutilating', suddenly felt his chest was hit by a wild beast, and his feet flew back from the ground.

"Go! Don't let him go back into the formation!"

The Tiandou soul master rushed forward, forcing the evil soul master back tens of meters.

Feihong got up in embarrassment, and stared at Wei Yi with a vicious smile, "I remember your face, I will kill you no matter what!"

Vigorously pushing away the evil soul master who was supporting him, Feihong swung his scythe and rushed towards Wei Yixiao.

Ignoring the soul skill attacks of the Tiandou soul masters along the way, Fei Hong, who was wounded all over, rushed to Wei Yixiao.

Wei Yixiao raised his sword and fought. After fighting for a while, he found that Feihong's strength was not as strong as he imagined.

Just relying on his undead characteristics and strange curse methods, facing the masters who don't understand his abilities, he can beat the information gap and kill the enemy.

As long as the opponent understands his ability, he can easily subdue Feihong if he pays attention. Of course, this is for the strong, and there is nothing he can do about it for ordinary soul masters.

Wei Yixiao's speed was much faster than Fei Hong's, and he was slashing at him with a stick knife, but he could only swing the scythe indiscriminately, and couldn't touch Wei Yixiao at all.

Feihong stroked the wound on his body, "It hurts. It's really... so comfortable... Ah, bastard!!!"