The sword gleamed and rose from the ground.

Like the blue sea condensed with waves, it faced the giant hand of black air on the opposite side.

Suddenly, the sword glowed brightly, and the sword energy spurted out.

The next moment, strange and abnormal signs that were beyond everyone's recognition appeared.

The expanding mass of black air suddenly stopped in the air, showing no signs of activity.

It was like being frozen in a cold wave.

The hundreds of hands it had transformed into before had their own agenda, and everyone on our side was also on guard. However, at this moment, all of those hands stayed in the air, where they first appeared, frozen.

Stand still.

Well, what everyone sees is that the scene looks roughly like this:

At the moment when the black mist expanded rapidly and hundreds of big hands appeared, launching countless attacks, Doctor Feng took the lead and stepped forward. A long knife seemed to appear out of nothing in his hand. The light of the knife flashed, and the brilliant light of the knife reached the sky.

And rise.

Although the sword light was brilliant, it only blocked one hand.

But a strange situation ensued, and the two sides stood still: the long knife with a cold light was pressed against the big hand, and the big hand was frozen in the air, motionless.

The wind seal on the ground is holding a long sword, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

The two sides fell into a stillness, or rather a confrontation. The swords were bright and black, and the energy was huge.

In fact, this still state only lasted for less than three breaths, but this less than three breaths had already surprised everyone present.

In the duel between masters, the slightest difference can make a thousand miles difference. For cultivators above the clouds, it is not just an adjective to describe a sentence, but a reality. It even needs to be calculated in more subtle ways. Even a flick of the finger, a moment of difference, is enough to make a judgment.

Win or lose.

According to everyone's assessment of Feng Yin, it was just a first step into the clouds. However, how could the huge black energy transformed by the Blood Emperor Lei Tu be rivaled by just a mere cloud cultivator?

In everyone's understanding, this wave of competition should be that the Fengyin Blade collapsed at the first touch, and was crushed by the black energy without any room for resistance, or even swallowed by the black energy, not even the scum was left. This is reasonable!

But the reality is completely different from everyone's perception or prediction. In this confrontation that lasted less than three breaths, the huge black energy actually showed an overwhelming appearance.

Then, all the outstretched hands were withdrawn.

The black air, which was thicker than ink, boiled in the air like a pot.

For a time, countless human faces were constantly displayed in the black fog, and each face looked up to the sky and roared, seeming to be in great pain.

The black energy that was originally chopped down turned into blood mist on the ground. On the ground, which was soaked, a faint black energy flew out, quickly gathering on the black energy in the air, forming a new part of black energy, and emitting an amazing sound.

Creepy roars and screams.

Under the continuous reflection of the sword energy, the huge black mist is not only difficult to contend with, but also shows the appearance of evasion and escape, evolving into various mentalities. Sometimes it is stretched to the extreme and becomes a long bar, sometimes it becomes a polygon, and sometimes it twists and rolls continuously.

, in short, it looked extremely painful.

After a while, the huge black fog showed signs of slowly fading again.

Everyone was confused and confused.

Lord Qingming stretched out his hand and stopped several people who were about to rush to help.

"Don't go over there yet... Doctor Feng's intervention is obviously very effective against this monster. If we intervene rashly now, it won't help. What's more, if the monster uses evasion to escape, it will be the most terrible loss."

"Not bad."

We are all veterans and will understand immediately once reminded.

However, he still mentioned all his cultivation skills and paid close attention to prevent his efforts from falling short, even though he knew that his efforts were in vain. If the Feng Divine Doctor failed, he would still try his best to intercept it.

Just now, the monster manifested a huge black energy and escaped. The Nine Color Supreme and the ancestors of various sects were helpless and couldn't help but lose their face.

I was even more worried in my heart. After all, the monster's strength was beyond recognition, but it had no way to restrain it, which was the biggest problem.

Once you escape, not only will it be difficult to find you again, but you will also be more likely to be defeated by everyone, which will lead to endless troubles and far-reaching disasters.

Fortunately, they were stopped by Feng Yin, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. However, they were afraid that Feng Yin's cultivation level was shallow and would not be completely successful, so they still had to be careful.

After all, Feng Yin's strength is only on the level of Yunduan level, even the Yunduan extreme level where he easily died under Blood Emperor Lei Tu before.

But the truth is so bizarre.

The monster that left the Nine Colors Supreme helpless was killed in the air by Feng Yin's knife, and it also showed signs of gradually melting and fading.

What's even more outrageous is that Feng Yin also showed a very relaxed and easy-to-handle attitude, which surprised everyone even more.

Seeing that his side was gaining the upper hand, Feng Yin naturally made a mighty and majestic appearance, holding a knife in one hand and half leaping into the air.

But in my heart, I was only filled with the faults of being a dog and being a dog again.

This posture is so mighty, majestic, domineering, and handsome...but it's also so tiring!

Yes, it’s just... so tiring!

Only he himself knows that he looks mighty, majestic, and domineering, but in fact... none of it has anything to do with him.

It looked like he was holding the knife and striking out forcefully, attacking the giant's black energy.

But in fact, I have nothing at all!

Because the essence of knives is the same as that of monsters, they are all tangible and insubstantial things!

But when I wiped it like this, the knife just jumped out, and the handle of the knife was still in my hand.

I can only do this, try my best to use my acting skills and cooperate with the knife. As long as there is even the slightest possibility, I can't expose the knife!

For this reason, of course Feng Yin could only put on such a majestic and dashing look and step forward.

For this incident, later generations wrote a poem praising it:

Feng Lang's heroic spirit reaches the sky, and he fights fiercely between heaven and earth with a sword;

Today's heroism and valor are on display, and the mainstay is turning the tide!

This poem really expressed the sentiments of everyone present, and everyone was truly filled with admiration. Sure enough, a hero emerges from a young boy!

The Feng Shen Doctor first painstakingly planned to destroy the demon and trapped the Blood Emperor Lei Tu and his henchmen in a dead end. Then he single-handedly stopped the demon that everyone was helpless to do anything about.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this moment, seeing the miracle doctor's calm and unrestrained posture, everyone was puzzled, but no one asked.

Not only is this the right time to ask this question, but also because this question...is not easy to ask. What if it touches the privacy of another miracle doctor?

But no matter what, in this plan to exterminate demons, Dr. Feng took the lead, and no one would comment!

It was probably too much restraint, and the monster finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Everyone saw a series of violent explosions coming from the black mist.

Suddenly, a humanoid figure took shape in the black mist, stood in the air, and shouted in a shrill voice: "Let me go, and I will never come back again!"

The wind seal is indifferent, listening is like not hearing.

In fact, even if he wanted to react, it would be useless, because the decision-making power does not lie with him at all.

It seems that the light of the sword is at odds with the black air, but in fact the sword is feasting excitedly, swallowing up something in the black mist, trying its best to swallow the sea, the world, and the earth.

The Taoist code in the sea of ​​consciousness emits thousands of rays of light, and through the medium of the knife, it immobilizes the monster, making it unable to move again!

In other words, it was Daodian and Daozi who joined forces in this wave, which caused the monster's black energy to be restrained to this point. Not only did it have no power to fight back, it also lacked the ability to parry. It could only passively let the mermaid fight and suffer death!

With the full cooperation of Daodian and Daozi, Fengyin clearly felt that his cultivation level was improving rapidly.

It seems that after the Dao Dian and the knife devoured the monster, they gave themselves great benefits.

The bottleneck of the Spiritual Transformation Sutra, which had been motionless for a long time, was suddenly opened.

The bottleneck is now open, and your cultivation level will naturally rise somersaulting upwards.

In other words, the third level of the Spirit Transformation Sutra, the spiritual opening stage, has quietly begun.

With the opening of the level of Kai Ling, clear news also came from Dao Zi, saying that Feng Yin had reached the conditions for learning the third of the nine Kai Tian movements.

The tricks will be given later.

Feng Yin couldn't help but be overjoyed. The first form of Kaitian Sword Technique, the Blade of Chaos, and the second form, Crossing the Sky, were all extremely powerful. They were unparalleled masterpieces worthy of a leapfrog battle. I believe that the upcoming third form will...

It must also be extraordinary.

Feng Yin must be full of expectations for this.

The monster was indifferent to the wind seal and turned a deaf ear to his pleas. He had no choice but to keep begging and screaming.

In the end, I couldn't scream anymore, so I had to roll around and struggle wildly.

Finally, the black fog became lighter and lighter, and a strange thing among them had revealed its face, looking at Feng Yin with malicious eyes.

"The abyss will not let you go!"

"I won't let you go!"

He murmured bitterly, and seemed to be cursing with the aftertaste of his life.

"Use my life and my soul to curse you... You will gain the common hatred of all the people in the abyss! In this life, you will never be able to escape! Until death!"

"You wait, you wait...just wait..."
To be continued...