Chapter 396 The End of War 6

Fengzun has a special set of skills to control all the Fengzun people in the street, which is exactly what Fengyun Wuji is worried about. With this set of forbidden skills, Fengzun can completely control the life and death of all the Fengzun people in a certain range. This is exactly this set of skills, so that Fengzun's

Whether you can crack this set of skills is related to whether you can recast the Feng clan and determine the status of the head of Princess Youruo. Therefore. After Fengyun Wuji was circled into the field, his heart calmed down. He had been waiting for an opportunity. That is, now, the huge, overwhelming power of consciousness poured out, directly destroying the heavy protection of Fengzun's brain domain, and directly piercing the secret sea space of consciousness.

Ah!

Feng Zun let out a scream, and his long hair was pulled straight in an instant and flew one by one.

'Puff'! A blood mist of blood shot out of Fengzun's body. It spreads to the range of Tuesday. Feng Zun looked up to the sky, his eyes bulged out, and his pupils were full of ink. The indescribable pain stimulated his nerves all over his body. Far away. Feng Zun looked at Fengyun Wuji in disbelief. My eyes were full of panic.

Fengyun Wuji's figure slowly rose, with an indifferent look. Like a god, his heart is completely filled with a kind of 'heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a ruminant'-like mood. There is no joy or sadness, only endless indifference and calmness. The god bursting out of his body seems to be so huge that the spiritual force forms a silver storm visible to the naked eye. In the void, the huge silver storm core embraces the wind, and the silver light spots spread throughout the space

Peng~

A sharp sound came from the depths of the earth. Just as Ximen Yibei and others were worried about the safety of Fengyun Wuji, a bright field light mask emerged from the ground at a visible speed under the execution of this vast river. And it spread rapidly. No one felt the instability in this field, and a dangerous instinct drove all the warriors who were close to this field to sweep away. Try to stay away from this field that is emitting scorching eyes and heat.

Ah! ~~

The most painful scream. It burst out of the uncertain cracks in the field, and the sound entered the sky like a sharp blade, and the sound shook all over the world.

The field continues to swell. There is continuous contraction. It seems that something is trying to break out of the field. It is this power that makes the whole field unstable.

In this reckless mountain, the burning field has become the most dazzling existence in the night for a while.

The explosion of light reflected the bodies of the people in the field, half black and half white. Light and darkness are constantly disillusioned.

Ximen Yibei and Akaro have been included in the field by Fengzun since Fengyun Wuji. They have been facing each other all the time. Neither of them dares to take the lead in selling, on the other side. Lonely and unsctraumaticly trapped in a whirlpool-shaped cloud, and his body loomed. Opposite him, the second master of the Tianmo clan constantly encouraged his whole body to press the lonely and unharmed space. However, loneliness is like a deep pool. No matter how strong the other party's momentum was, it was all silently disappeared. For a moment, the second master of the Heavenly Demon Clan did not dare to take action easily.

When the field that expanded from the bottom of the earth appeared. What did the four of them feel? They were all shocked in their hearts: "What a robber's spiritual power!!!"

Oh!

In the field of wind. Feng Zun's scream has gradually deformed, and his white robe turned into fragments under the action of the powerful silver storm, falling from his body like a butterfly. And the body. It also gradually turned into light spots one by one. Floating into the void.

"The wind and clouds are unscrupulous. You have to work hard. I'll stay with you! Just let me. Let's send you into the region for free"

Feng Zun's figure suddenly became translucent.

Roo~~~!

With a roar, Feng Zun's body kept stretching upward and getting bigger like a spring, and no hair became fluffy. One is split into dozens of thick pieces. Long hair. Extending into the air behind him, the hair covered in dozens of feet suddenly shook, and then the whole black turned pale white.

"In my field, I am a god. You seem to be very powerful, and I am stronger than yours!" Feng Zun roared, and his body kept rising for a moment, and then rose to dozens of feet. Like a demon god. Condescending, overlooking the wind and clouds, the wind is roaring around, and all you can see is the desert yellow sand.

When Feng Zun said this. Fengyun Wuji felt different. God saw through the air and quickly swept it, only to find that the elders of the Feng clan suddenly stiffened their faces, and a whirlwind overflowed from their bodies. Under the eyes of Feng Yun Wuji, the elders all turned into wiswirls of atmosphere, floating in the void, and in the place where they disappeared, If it is true, it is empty. The strange existence that looks completely different from them floats in the void. None of them are huge.

Boom! ~~

Feng Zun did not resist, and his chest burst. But soon, the clouds gathered around. The chest quickly recovered as before.

"You must not let him finish the skill" Fengyun Wuji said in his heart. When his body shook, he wanted to shoot and thought of Feng Zun. Unexpectedly, a huge pulling force came under his feet, and the threads went deep into the ankles and straightened. There is no more room for cushioning. When Fengyun Wuji tried to rise up, bursts of severe pain came. The whole soul seemed to be pulled out of the body by the rope under his feet - those silk threads. Not only did he penetrate into the earthless flesh, but also penetrated his soul. Connect his soul with these strange ropes.

"Demon~~" Feng Zun silently glanced at Feng Yun Wuji. At the same time, he said the second word, and a cloud of gray came from his body. And it gushed out from above. In the field, it suddenly became dark.

"Humph!" Feng Yun Wuji snorted coldly. He glanced at the clue that trapped himself firmly in place. A long hair suddenly danced. Shake the sleeve robe. In that big robe. A black rainbow flashed out with a breathtaking sound, and Feng Yun Wuji stretched out his right hand. Not much, not not much. He happened to hold the handle of the fifth sword, and then put his slender five fingers on the handle of the fifth sword. A sharp sword spirit in the fifth sword bursts out from the tip of the sword, extending a distance of nearly a hundred feet. The semi-transparent meridians appeared one by one around the body, and the magnificent vitality in the field poured into these meridians crazily. It has been transformed into the purest sword element, and it has poured into the fifth sword gallbladder.

Puff!

The fifth sword has soared. Meng Meng's sword spirit forms a huge and bright sword shape at the end of the sword, and the magnificent sword spirit is like a vast sea. Put the whole wind master into it.

"Go!"

Fengyun Wuji uses his will to control the sword. Manipulating the fifth sword gallbladder, the momentum of destroying heaven and earth broke through the air. The sword spirit pierced the sky. From above, he bombarded heavily on the top of Feng Zun's head!

"The world!"

Feng Zun looked awe-inspiring. Seeing the sword spirit on the top of his head cut off, Mu Ran held his palm over his head and faced the terrible sword spirit.

Rumble!

Feng Zun's body was bombarded to the ground by the huge sword spirit contained in the fifth sword gallbladder, and his whole knees were faint. But above the head. The fifth sword was bravely burning the sword, but it was blocked. The sharp sword spirit is unpredictable. The whole body of Feng Zun was pierced with holes. But soon these holes were bridged together.

"Decisive!"

The last word comes out, four directions. An elder of the famous clan rose up and turned into a streamer and sank into the huge body of the noble land.

A huge earth, an amazing breath appears in this field, which contains a huge amount of spiritual power. It is so powerful that compared with the unscrupulous spiritual strength. There is also something that can't be done.

Dozens of wind clans have survived for billions of years, with their spiritual strength. It is completely absorbed by Feng Zun with special skills.

Compared with any ancient human beings, if the divine consciousness of those warriors is as magnificent as a river, then the spiritual power of the wind and clouds is the vast sea. Any one. If you want to compete with Fengyun Wuji, I'm afraid you will be defeated. However, although Fengyun Wuji's rough social strength is strong, it is also relative to individuals. His spiritual strength may be stronger than that of the ten patriarchs, but what about dozens?

At the time when the last word of 'Wind Devil World Decision' came out of Feng Zun's mouth. The sky and the earth are dark, and the wind and sand are roaring. In the sound of the wind, Feng Zun's whole body collapsed. That is, it turned into a wisp of gray fog and shot out at the wind and clouds, and the white sky looked down. The wisps of dust mist are like a wide waterfall on the sky and the ground, while Feng Yun Wuji stands at the bottom of this gray ground...

In!

The robe was broken, and a blood line appeared on the cuffs of Fengyun Wuji. At the same time, Fengyun Wuji's face showed an extremely painful look. That wisp of sword-like fog not only cut his body, but also hurt his soul. This is a storm of soul!

The overwhelming wind will cover the wind and clouds. After every look and a stying voice. Feng Yun Wuji added a scar to his body. The originally magnificent spiritual power suddenly became so small in the face of the field of wind clothed by Feng Zun and many elders.

"The wind and clouds are unscrupulous. Don't you think you have a lot of mental strength? Aren't you so heavy that my wind clan is most afraid of people like you? How about it? What about the power of consciousness that you are proud of? Hahaha... I'll finish packing you up. I'm going to clean up that little girl. This field of wind. It was originally prepared for the War Emperor, but this guy has been in the field for a long time. If you want to trick him into the field. It's really not easy. I didn't expect to use it on you first! ...But. It's all the same. Whoever stands in my way, I will kill whoever is in my way, and the wind god is in my way. I will kill him. If you block my way, I will kill you. When I kill you, I will kill You Ruo. After killing You Ruo, I will kill the Emperor of War. At that time, the whole Taigu will be controlled by me. Hahaha..." Feng Zun laughed almost abnormally crazily, and his strong ambition was undoubtedly revealed in this isolated field

The spiritual power of many old monsters of the wind clan is so powerful. In order to deal with this powerful and terrible force. Fengyun Wuji had no choice but to untie more than a dozen spiritual seals in a row. But even so, Fengyun Wuji is still not Feng Zun's opponent, and the atmosphere passes through Fengyun Wuji's body. The sound of bone fracture and flesh and blood torn is so clear in the ear, huge and terrible pain fills the body and mind, and the power of the spirit. Like an invisible giant hand, firmly clamping Feng Yun Wuji's soul, as if to pull his soul out of his body completely...

In the sea of consciousness. The last and largest seal lies quietly in a corner, which is in all seals. The sealed spiritual power is the largest seal, and the divine mind stays on this seal and hesitates for a long time. Fengyun Wuji still didn't untie the seal.

"Maybe I should give you more strength!" In the vast wind, the gloomy and loomy voice of the wind is looming and erratic. The wind was soaring around. A dark and huge divine consciousness came down from the top of the head!

Puff!

Fengyun Wuji suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood on his face faded in an instant. A pair of eyes are wide open. The pupils were at a loss. On his shoulders, a pair of huge pale blue palms were slowly pulling up. As the pair of palms rose, a blue shadow without facial features slowly pulled out of Fengyun Wuji's body. The shadow seems to be struggling. But the power contained in the palm of his hand is too horrible.

The blood on the ground keeps flowing from the corners of Fengyun Wuji's mouth. The breath of life is constantly lost from his body.

"You won't succeed! ..." A very subtle voice floated a few feet on the ground, and the voice was almost indistinguishable.

"What?" Feng Zun was furious.

Next remember, in the void. All the divine consciousness that belongs to Fengyun Wuji has sunk into his body like a tide, and returns with the divine consciousness. Fengyun Wuji's soul, which was almost pulled out of the body, also became condensed. Slowly reintegrate with the body.

Touch!

The earth shook, and Feng Zun stopped staring at Feng Yun Wuji's entry into the old monk. He sat down slowly cross-legged and bowed slightly. A ray of black hair slipped off his shoulder and brushed his forehead. Then it didn't move, and all of it belonged to the human breath. It completely disappeared from his body without a trace. In the perception. It exists in that land, no matter how alone it is, in the world of divine consciousness, a stone is no different from the situation of the wind and clouds.

What's going on? Do you still want to meditate at this moment? Feng Zun looked down on Fengyun Wuji in the void, and his heart was fierce, and the magnificent spiritual power was bombarded from all directions and Fengyun Wuji.

Puff!

Fengyun Wuji's ragged white robe was stirred up by the wind. Sing it up, under the robe. A faint blood mist burst out of the whole body, while Fengyun Wuji itself was motionless.

A wisp of wind passed by, and the body of Fengzun appeared again. His eyes were as big as a copper bell, and he looked at the old monk, motionless.

"How is that possible?!!" Feng Zun roared in his heart, "What kind of work is this?"

Feng Zun's body was swinging. Once again, it turned into a wisp of atmosphere. Today, the ground discoloration and the magnificent divine consciousness once again bombarded Feng Yun Wuji's body slightly leaning forward.

Puff!

Another bloody mist burst out of Feng Yun Wuji's body, but his body was still motionless.

"What's going on here?"

The huge landing makes Feng Zun unable to keep calm anymore. A touch of fierce color passed through his face, and Feng Zun gathered all the divine consciousness into a line. Straight-line bombardment to the unscrupulous sea of consciousness...

Outside the field. Everyone only felt that the field disappeared for a moment. Suddenly appeared again. Just this time. The color of the field turned deep black, and then disappeared again. Such a strange performance puzzled everyone.

......

In the void. Lonely and unharmed confrontation with the second character of the Tianmo clan. The west and the north stood with a sword, and Akaro confronted each other.

Ximen Yibei can clearly feel the master of the Heavenly Demon Clan with his whole body covered in armor in front of him. The strong murderous intention and hatred for himself, as well as another trace of hidden fear, as soon as this man appeared, Ximen Yibei found that his attention had been focused on himself, as if he had had any problems with him.

Although he was confused, Simon Yibei's character was destined not to ask Akaro about the reason. And Akaro's sword to the north of Ximen. I'm still afraid of myself.

"That sword is not the ground that such a level of master can emit at all! ...It's terrible!" Akaro looked at Ximen Yibei with lingering fear. As for the depth of the man in front of him, Akaro was completely clear about the strength he showed, but he showed his strength. It is far beyond Acaro's evaluation of him.

In a trance, Akaro remembered the moment when Ximen Yibei came out of the sword. Hurry up. Indescribably fast, in front of Ximen Yibei. He didn't even have a chance to take action. What a shame. If it hadn't been for the mysterious ability of the magic armor, I'm afraid that I would have been cut into a corpse by that sword. Floating in the void.

"Unforgivable... I must kill him!" On the other side. The second master of the Heavenly Demons saw that Akaro had not done as planned. He roared.

"That's because he's scared!" A young voice came from one side.

"Who?! "Come out of me" was exposed, and Akaro was furious and shouted angrily.

A ray of shadow passed through the mountains. It extends along the winding ground to a place not far from Acaro and stops. The shadow rises as soon as the wind rises, after a moment. A young man with beautiful eyebrows and a pale face brushed out of the thin shadow, with a trace of evil smile on the corners of his scarlet mouth, and those smiles couldn't help but feel sad when he saw the flow of Karo. Extremely uncomfortable.

"Who are you?" The Asura magic sword in his hand made a bloodthirsty buzz. Exposing the murderous intention in Acaro's heart.

"I?" The teenager glanced at Akaro. An evil smile. He walked under his feet and went straight to the west gate to the north: "The west gate is to the north, hehe. Unexpectedly, we met again"

"Have we met?" The west gate is indifferent to the north.

"Hey!" The teenager sneered, and the hem of the black robe swung left and right. From time to time, he covered up his black boots: "You are a nobleman who forgets a lot. I thought so. It can be remembered for a lifetime!"

Ximen Yibei heard the change of words, and his face twitched indifferently, and a pair of star-like eyes suddenly contracted, staring at the teenager: "It's you!!! War demon?!!!"

"You finally remember!" The young man smiled and said calmly.

"It's really you!" The state of mind of the west gate in the north can no longer be maintained. The fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a terrible breath of destruction came out of the body, surging within ten feet outside the body. The huge god came out of the air and locked in the battlefield demon that turned into a teenager. And almost at the same time, the divine consciousness of the war demon also locked the west gate to the north.

"Son of a bitch!" Akarro was furious. Both of them can be said to be his descendants, and they have never been as long as him in martial arts - at least Acaro thinks so. But neither of them put him in their eyes at the same time. This made Akaro a great shame.

"War demon? Whether you are a demon of war or a god of war. He--"Akaro pointed to the west gate to the north: "I'm going to make a rest. Don't let anyone interfere!"

"You thought you were covered with a turtle shell. Is it impossible to live?" The war demon turned his head and said with a sneer.

"How can there be so much nonsense--let this boy kill it together!" The second master of the Heavenly Demon Clan... He roared impatiently, and then rose to the ground. It turned into a very ferocious demon shadow. With Tao Tao's magic spirit, he went to another mountain to the ground alone and unharmed...

"Shut up!" The second master of the Arcaroic demon clan roared. Then his body burst out. Like a slangor, he dragged out a lonely line in the air. Asura's sword drew a gore-colored light under his body. Behead the war demon...

A sneer appeared at the corners of the teenager's mouth. A stream of black fog gushed out of the chest, and the body of the war demon suddenly disappeared. Afar, the essence of the west gate soared in the northern eyes. He stared at an unnoticed shadow that came out of the black fog. The shadow shot straight at Acaro and reflected the shadow on the ground...

Cut-to-Cut!!

A sound of waving a knife came, in the bleak moonlight. The west gate clearly saw that the shadows on the ground of Acaro's projection were divided into several pieces by the sharp objects. There was a scream~

Ah! ~~

The pupil of the west gate is shrinking in the north. The right hand pressed on the hilt of the sword suddenly clenched. The whole body is really bulging. The magnificent sword spirit burst out of Ximen's body in the north, under his feet. Circles of the ground collapsed. It turned into a dead place. The west gate is to the north, centered on the forehead. Half light, half dark...