Ancient True Dragon Art (Ancient Dragon Spell)

Chapter 1588: Soul attack

"Damn it, humble ants, you dare to shoot at me, what a damn!"

Whoosh!

In the void, that evil phantom roared fiercely and stretched out his palm.

Suddenly, a majestic energy had already swiftly killed Qin Feng.

"Om!"

At the next moment, Qin Feng only felt that his whole person suddenly tightened.

Immediately, the soul felt stiff in an instant.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Qin Feng slightly used his soul power to expel this feeling in an instant.

However, compared to returning to normal, Qin Feng was even more surprised, the kind of stiffness he had just brought.

That feeling was like his own soul, frozen in an instant.

You know, with Qin Feng's soul power, it can be considered a top level, once it is displayed, there are almost few martial artists that can match it.

Ordinary warriors, let alone shaking, even if they want to contend, there is no possibility.

However, the power that the other party had just displayed carried a kind of domineering, a suppressing effect from the soul.

This made Qin Feng very surprised.

"Could it be that this guy is really a god?"

Qin Feng's heart couldn't help but start to have such a guess.

Gods are not human beings.

However, it can't be called a **** in the true sense. A **** in the true sense is the limit of martial arts.

Those so-called gods are a kind of creatures outside the Tianwu Continent, with more powerful power than ordinary people.

In the ancient historical records, there have been some records. It is said that this kind of existence is very powerful, and it is enough to crush the current human powers.

And the reason why they are strong is precisely because they cultivate believers vigorously and improve themselves by absorbing the spiritual power of believers.

"Hmph, even if you used to be a god, but now you are just a bereaved dog, what's the fear!"

Seeing this evil phantom, Qin Feng's eyebrows suddenly released a fierce soul power.

Soul attack!

"laugh...."

A spike-like soul power instantly turned into lightning, and quickly swept towards that evil phantom.

That sharp and terrifying power flow, just in a blink of an eye, instantly penetrated the body of the evil phantom.

"Humph...."

That soul attack directly penetrated the opponent's body, but it only made the opponent snorted softly.

Immediately, in front of Qin Feng, that evil phantom had become more and more solid.

It didn't take long for the other party's entire face to become particularly clear.

This is a young man who looks, almost twenty years old.

When his eyes opened, there was a strong luster, and behind them, a pair of peculiar wings gathered.

This wing is constructed entirely of bones, and it looks very evil.

With the flapping of these wings, one can clearly find that the evil streamers are slowly flowing on it.

After that, there appeared a wave of tyrannical and evil light.

With the appearance of the light, it seems that the other party really looks like a god, but an evil god.

"The humble ant can release such an amazing soul power, you are indeed a bit extraordinary."

"If you came here earlier, I'm afraid I'm really not your opponent, but now my body is about to be perfect, no matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to be my opponent. Let me be my slave. !"