The soul soldier swirled within the black fog, its entire face twisted, but through the murkiness, the sinister fangs, the ghastly green pupils, the blood-red tongue, and the sharp claws were still discernible.
Lin Feng had witnessed soul soldiers attack cultivators several times before and knew of their strange and unpredictable nature, so he didn't dare to be careless in front of the soul soldier before him.
This soul soldier exuded an aura that sent shivers down Lin Feng's spine. Swoosh... silently, the soul soldier launched itself at Lin Feng again.
"To think it's completely silent, no wonder it could evade my detection."
Lin Feng was inwardly shocked. These soul soldiers were truly bizarre, the perfect assassins, lurking without a sound and then striking a deadly blow.
Very few people could evade such an attack from a soul soldier.
Whoosh...
The Black Dragon Sword was conjured by Lin Feng.
