Chapter 289 Narrow-field slit

"Don't you recognize me? ...Tai Xuan?" Feng Yun looked at the huge cracks on the ground indifferently.

"You... are you? ..." The hoarse voice doubted, and then seemed to recognize Feng Yun Wuji, and said with extreme hatred in his voice: "I know... How can I not..."

Shasha!

In the ground, a huge amount of destruction energy burst out. From the intersection of cracks, the scene of hundreds of thousands of years ago appeared again. The barren grass, soil and shrubs quickly rusted at a speed that was hard to the naked eye. A huge desert emerged. From the center of the desert, a burning mask burst out and expanded rapidly. An invisible space fluctuated in the air, and as the corners of his eyes reached, an invisible shadow came towards him.

Fengyun Wuji was on tiptoe, and his figure seemed to slowly and quickly retreat back a hundred feet. In place, the faint and transparent figure still remained.

"We need to talk. This time, I came to you with great sincerity! ..." Fengyun Wuji said.

"Let's talk...hum!" Taixuan's voice came from the ground, and the hatred in his voice was still undimined: "If you want to talk, just go in... Otherwise, I can't listen to anything!"

Taixuan's field, in it, he is equivalent to the master. Every time he dies, his strength soared ten times. The last time, Taixuan seemed to have been scattered. I don't know if the nine-turn life-and-death Xuangong is the weight. If the skill soared again, with the field he controls, Of.

This is what Fengyun Wuji had to consider. Listening to the undisguised hatred in Taixuan's voice, Fengyun Wuji quickly deduced the two real intentions in Taixuan's heart: First, if he does not enter his field, I'm afraid he really won't listen to himself. It's relatively easy for a god- The descendants of Jiu Zhuan Life and Death Xuan Gong have always been very distinctive. This can be proved by himself. Even if Tai Xuan said so, he will naturally do the same, which is not conducive to the purpose of this trip.

Second, Taixuan still hasn't recovered. The last experience of almost dying is still fresh in his memory. In his heart, I'm afraid that there is hatred and fear of himself.

After pondering for a moment, Fengyun Wuji raised his head: "Okay!"

As soon as Fengyun Wuji's words fell, the burning shadow suddenly turned over and fell from the hood of his head. This time, Fengyun Wuji did not dodge, allowing the boundary of the field to encircle himself in it.

In the field of vision, things change rapidly, and when you open your eyes again, it is another familiar scene: full of yellow sand, endless, endless extension between heaven and earth...

"Hahahaha..." A burst of laughter came, and Taixuan's voice wandered around: "Feng Yun Wuji, you said I don't remember you, hahaha... How can I not remember you?!! Huh? I almost broke my bones, because of you. Last time, I took the blame for myself and told you a lot of nonsense to give you the opportunity. This time, you will give up... I won't deal with you... It can be seen that your skills have soared again, and the descendants of the Xuangong of life and death are different! ...This time, you can stay here with me with the broken demon boy until the heaven and earth are destroyed, and the universe is reincarnated... Hahaha... I won't fight with you, and I want you to be trapped in my field for the rest of your life..."

After saying that, there was another burst of laughter. After the extreme depression was not released for a long time, it finally turned into unscrupulous laughter. The hatred in the laughter could not be melted...

"Wait..." Fengyun Wuji's face changed and he quickly blocked the way, but Taixuan's voice was getting smaller and smaller, and by the last word, it had completely disappeared.

"Tai Xuan... Come out, I have something to do with you, I got nine..."

Boom! Boom!

There were bursts of huge explosions. In the distance, the dust splashed thousands of feet high, like dark clouds, covering the sky. In the distance, a black spot from far to near, in my hand, constantly stimulated out black air columns. Each column hit the ground, raising a large amount of sand and dust, and pieces of dust turned around. Shoot out soaring.

"Taixuan, come out... have guts, you fucking come out!" A broken gong-like voice came from afar, with a trace of anger.

"Taixuan, if you have guts, come out for me. We have a face-to-face one-on-one, you coward... miscellaneous! ..." The shadow shouted and scolded, as if he had seen Fengyun Wuji from afar, and then shouted, "Taixuan, you bastard, ***, die for me!"

The figure flashed, and the shadow had already appeared in the sky of Fengyun Wuji. He shouted, far away, with a heavy blow, the void wailed. In the rumble of the sound, a huge black air column broke out of the shadow's fists, from top to bottom, and bombard Fengyun Wuji.

Dressed in black, broken clothes, haggard look, and the dark eyes that the sand can't hide. This is not a broken demon, but who is it? It has not been seen for hundreds of thousands of years. The momentum of the broken demon is more domineering than it should be, and it has indeed progressed. However, the broken demon The lines flashed with crazy luster in his eyes.

"Breaking the demon, I haven't seen you for a long time..." Standing on the ground, Fengyun Wuji raised his head, looked at the broken demon calmly, and said indifferently. Then his arms shook, and a burning light burst out of his body, and then in the deepest part of the light, a

The white light turned into a shocking sword shape, broke out of the air, and went away with the black air column that shot down with a sharp roar that broke the void!

sneer!

There was no huge loud noise, but bursts of sneer. The white burning sword shape broken in Fengyun Wuji's body cut the black air column wire from the broken demon. The strength of the sword did not slow down and went straight to the broken magic door.

Being stimulated by the sharp sword spirit, the demon's expression wandering in madness and trance was finally shocked. Some of them came to their senses. The pupils reflected the huge and burning giant sword, which was slightly shocked. Then he waved his big hand. In front of the broken demon body, countless spaces overlapped, and the traces of The sword spirit burst into the demon, immediately folded, and shot in the other direction...

Fengyun Wuji shook his big sleeves, and the sword spirit bursting out of his hand dispersed - the sword spirit had no real attack power.

With a tiptoe, the man pulled up without any smoke and fire. He stood in front of the body of the broken demon. Feng Yun Wuji said, "Break the demon... Long time no see! ..."

"Is that you? ...Fengyun Wuji, you are actually back again..." Po Mo blinked his eyes, as if he had just seen Fengyun Wuji.

Seeing the very embarrassed broken demon, Fengyun Wuji suddenly had a feeling of trance, as if time reversed, and returned to hundreds of thousands of years ago, it was still this place, this scene.

"Why are you... back again? ..." Fengyun Wuji sighed, and the broken demon actually came back here again, and just looking at his hand, he was already a god-level person!

"I?" The devil pointed to himself, "Humph! If there is a revenge, I will not repay the gentleman. Taixuan, a madman, has trapped me for so many years. How can I not repay this revenge? I thought that if I stepped into the divine level, I could humiliate him well. I didn't expect Taixuan to become so gutless that he didn't fight with me at all!"

"Well, the practitioners of Jiu Zhuan Xuan Gong are damn it!" After saying that, he looked at Fengyun Wuji with hatred.

Fengyun Wuji's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly, "Demon, after all these years, you have actually stepped on the divine level. Could it be that with a little master of space rules, you began to go crazy?!"

"Is it? That slap didn't kill you at the beginning, but now you still want to taste it!" The devil said coldly.

Fengyun Wuji looked cold. Not to mention the demon, he almost forgot to be attacked by this insidious guy. At the beginning, he fought with Taixuan while protecting his body. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by him in the end. If he hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid that it would have become a pile of rotten bones in Yes.

"If I don't teach you a lesson, you really think that you have stepped into the divine level after hundreds of thousands of years, and you are a great figure!" Fengyun Wuji's face was like frost. As soon as the words fell, the sword spirit in his body soared. The sound of the buzzing sword filled the void, and a huge translucent sword lotus wrapped him all over!

"What the hell are you doing? A flower? ...Hahaha..." The broken demon looked at the piece of sword lotus blooming in a daze, and suddenly laughed, but soon, his laughter had to stop.

With the sword lotus as the center, countless huge sword leaves are very regular all over the void. In the sword void, behind Fengyun Wuji, a burning figure stood up, and then with both hands, wrapped in the sword leaves all over the sky, with the sound of roaring, turned into a storm towards the broken demon!

The broken demon was shocked, his face darkened, and he bombarded thousands of fists around in a short time. The dense boxing shadow of the road formed a huge black flame shape, wrapping his body, surrounded by black gas. In the black gas, a huge fist shadow protruded from the black flame. As soon as it appeared, the space was broken Extending forward, in the clicky voice, countless spaces are born and die!

"Drink!" The broken demon shouted, and the black flame outside the body dispersed, all turned into running water and sank into the huge boxing shadow. With this help, the boxing shadow immediately rose several times, rumbled, and bombarded towards the roaring sword shadow in the sky and the burning human figure in the sword shadow!

The huge fist shadow bombarded a few feet away from the edge of the sword array, close to the huge fist shadow, an arc of space surface appeared, and then black space cracks spread all over the space arc - the demon-breaking fist is to block this piece of void!

Boom!!! ~

The dense rain-like sword leaves bombarded the arc of the space. At the sword, the dents were exposed one by one, and black gas escaped from the dent one by one. In the sneer, the sword leaves were corroded!

Rumble!

The huge boxing shadow pushed the space arc towards Fengyun Wuji. With the support of the Hunxiong Zhenqi brought by the special speed skill, the space arcs on both sides extend in an arc shape to the two places, and the dark space cracks are densely covered with the space arc, which seems to swallow Fengyun Wuji together with the whole

Time seemed to be still. In the blade of the sword, the burning figure suddenly stepped on the blade of the sword and kept refracting. He came to the space arc, gently stretched out his thumb, and then pressed his finger on the increasingly dark space arc...