Wind control

Chapter 572

"Sure enough, as I expected!"

Although Feng Ruo was surrounded by the black dead air at this time, the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile.

At this time, he is very curious, because this black death obviously belongs to the existence of ghosts and corpses, but why not be affected by the Daqing heart spell, but there is a sign of integration with the Daqing heart spell? This is completely different from the common sense in the immortal world!

However, this does not make Feng Ruo feel much pressure, and there is no need to say that his colorful "empty" word magic power is purple fire, which should be the black dead nemesis!

With a wave of his right hand, a wisp of purple flame roared out and swept directly towards the black dead air around it. Only in an instant, the black dead speed raging around it suddenly stopped!

And where the purple fire passed, there were bursts of strange "sneer". In a blink of an eye, the black death was reduced by most of it!

"Damn it! This turned out to be - stop, stop, boy, I have something to say!" At this time, the night otter-like voice suddenly screamed, and then quickly took back all the black dead gas.

Hearing this, Feng Ruo did not take back the purple fire, but just protected it in front of him. At the same time, he shouted strangely. It seemed that the other party could recognize his purple fire!

At this time, with the black dead breath receding, the red mustache, the black wind, etc. also regained their mobility, but at this moment they were so surprised that their faces turned pale. No one expected that what Feng Ruo said was true, and what was more terrible was that with their strength. I can't even stand the black death!

Under the gaze of Feng Ruo and Chi Yan. The countless black gas quickly disappeared into the picture scroll, and in the picture scroll, the originally ordinary mountains, rivers and other scenery gradually dissipated at this time, and then revealed a black shadow.

At first, the shadow looked like a hazy, black cocoon, but gradually, the cocoon turned into a person's shadow. In the end, it turned into an old man with a black beard who looked a little obscene. The old man was dressed in black, but it was tattered, as if he had been wearing it for hundreds of years.

At this time, after the final condensation, the old man with black beard blinked his eyes narrowly at Feng Ruo and others, and then jumped out of the picture with a smile. At this time, no matter how you look at it, this is a normal person with flesh and blood. There is no connection with the black deadness just now, and even Feng Ruo can't feel any deadness fluctuation on the old man's body!

But this made Feng Ruo more and more afraid. Looking at the smiling old man with black beard, he said in a low voice, "Who are you? Why on earth did you pretend to be a ghost just now? Don't try to play tricks. Otherwise, don't blame yourself for being rude!"

Hearing Feng Ruo's words, the old man with Blackbeard casually played with the black beard on his chin. After looking at Feng Ruo up and down, he said slowly, "Kid, you should know. Now I'm asking you, not me. Also, don't think that you have mastered the initiative. In fact, if you want, you can kill you little guys at any time. Your flame is just a primary one - it has no power at all. Just now, I just casually released a little ghost gas. If I release mysterious gas, I'm afraid your boy is already dead!"

"Hmm! Don't be a big word! What is Xuan Mingqi? I haven't heard of it. If you don't accept it, you can try it!" Feng Ruo sneered, but in his heart, he moved slightly, because there always seemed to be something hidden in the old man's words.

"Hey hey! Old guy? You are crazy! There are not many people in the world who dare to say so. However, although I won't make it difficult for you for the sake of your flame today, I have to let you gain some insight and let you know what the mysterious spirit is!" The old man with black beard laughed and said that he was still the kind of indifferent look, and then his right finger suddenly flicked so gently!

In an instant, an extremely sharp and harsh roar resounded. The sound was so terrible that it could destroy the world. Feng Ruo was better and could barely resist it, but the red whistige and the black wind were a wailing. They turned around and fled out, because in the roar, they felt that they felt The countless meridians and flesh in his body trembled fiercely, as if they could explode and die at any time.

At this time, in the terrible shrill, a wisp of gray-white gas suddenly appeared between the fingers of the old man with a black beard, which was less than an inch high and white. The gas looked so weak that it seemed to be annihilated at any time. However, after the appearance of this wisp of gray-white gas, Feng There is a feeling of incomparable danger, which is fatal and irresistible!

"Hey hey! Son, don't be fooled. This is the mysterious spirit. With my current strength, I can only control this wisp. Are you sure you can resist with your flame that you haven't started yet? Oh, by the way, it is this wisp of Xuanmingqi that can destroy the whole stacked fog mountains in the blink of an eye. There is no suspense. Not to mention you, it is the Mahayana master of the disaster. In the face of this Xuanmingqi, you have to think about it!"

The old man with a black beard laughed, and then shook his hand to take back the terrible mysterious spirit. Suddenly, the sharp roar disappeared, but at this time, the shock in Feng Ruo's heart was unparalleled. He never thought that the original owner of the cave had such a terrible power!

Taking a deep breath, Feng Ruo said in disbelief, "In that case, why didn't you use this mysterious attack just now? Are you kidding us?

"It's not, it's not!" The old man with blackbeard smiled unfathomably and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I have no idea of killing you at all. For me, you are just some ants. Although you break into my cave, as long as you don't disturb me, you can be safe, but Just now, I changed my mind, because you are very interesting!"

"Now, I ask, you answer, first of all, what's your name? Second, where did you get the kind of flame you have? Third, what are the skills you practice?

"What if I refuse to answer?" Feng Ruo replied coldly. Somehow, the old man with black beard always gave him a little inexplicable feelings, neither extremely dangerous nor mysterious, because the three questions he asked were really too simple, or a little strange.

"Hey hey, you won't refuse, because it can only be a good thing for you, not a bad thing!" The old man with a black beard said very firmly, and then looked at Feng Ruo with a smile and waited.

After looking at the old man Blackbeard for a long time, Feng Ruo thought about it and said, "Okay! My name is Feng Ruo, the seal of the seal. If it is not Ruo, the purple fire is made by me little by little. As for the skills I practice, it is the black water formula and the green wood formula. Is there any problem? ( To be continued)