Although Dong Xiaoyan didn't know what Feng Yin was talking about, he understood what "Bone Dragon" was literally.

So I immediately denied it.

Feng Yin looked carefully and saw the huge creature looming in the thick fog.

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After a long time, he finally nodded: "Not bad."

He also saw that at the edges of the bone dragon's claws and tail, it would sometimes dissipate and immediately condense.

I only saw it twice, and then the bone dragon disappeared.

At the same time, the central part of the dense fog started rolling and rolling like a volcanic eruption.

The dense fog is constantly rising, expanding, and rolling and spreading in all directions.

The dense fog quickly became thicker.

Feng Yin frowned: "There is something fishy here. This bone dragon shows signs of being manipulated."

"kindness?"

Dong Xiaoyan was a little confused: "Isn't this a big lake? Is there an island in it?"

"I gonna go see."

"Be careful."

"fine."

The wind seal descended, and the feet were down to earth.

He picked up the Spiritual Transformation Sutra and slowly approached the thick fog.

The closer you get, the more you feel that in this thick fog, there is a suction force directed at the soul, thoughts, and consciousness.

Feng Yin frowned.

Deliberately dissipating some of the power of the soul.

I have absolute confidence in the power of my soul, the wind seal, and will not be swallowed up. If the existence in the thick fog dares to swallow my soul, then I must let him know how powerful it is! Even, with this power of the soul

It’s also possible to detect the other party’s reality!

really.

The dissipated soul power quickly merged into the thick fog.

Moreover, the dense fog immediately increased the attraction.

He pulled Feng Yin and walked inside.

After walking dozens of feet further in, the suction force from all directions became stronger and stronger.

Feng Yin remained calm and continued walking.

My feet had already stepped on the water when I walked into the thick fog, but it was like walking on flat ground, with no water ripples at all.

Vaguely, a fully formed force transformed into a big hand, grabbing at the wind seal.

The soul is captured, and the body is captured as well.

Feng Yin snorted and passed the knife directly in the direction of his big hand.

Place it accurately in the palm of that big hand.

His big hand felt the real thing, and he was immediately overjoyed. He thought he had caught the blood food again, and immediately grabbed it with all his strength! The devouring power was activated immediately!

The knife has been idle for so many years, and it has almost driven me crazy out of boredom.

All the stored food was eaten, and there was nothing to replenish.

After finally returning from the world of mortals, the master has just had two full meals. Now the master has used himself in the first battle since his return.

If he doesn't show off, haha... Daozi understands how stingy his master is!

Driven by a strong desire to show off, the knife fell into the illusory hand at the moment.

Suddenly, a lot of black energy appeared all over my body!

It’s so dark!

The powerful and strange energy emitted from the big hand, swallowing and absorbing the power of spiritual consciousness, was evaporated without a trace in an instant when it encountered the black energy of the knife.

A silent vibration and vibration of the soul spread out, as if the owner of the big hand was in great pain, just like a normal person grabbing a red-hot iron block.

But it was too late to let go.

There was a pop.

The big hand collapsed instantly.

The knife's black energy surged up like an angry dragon, transforming into a big black hand.

In this devilish fog of thick white fog.

He grabbed it fiercely in the direction of the collapsed hand.

Catch back!

With this capture, a passage three hundred feet long was actually discovered!

A flash of sword light flashed away.

Countless scattered spiritual energy was defeated in one blow.

Then he was devoured by a knife.

In a distant place, where the sword light went, there seemed to be a soul-shaking scream: "What is that?!"

Then thick fog billowed.

But the powerful spiritual attraction that was originally in the thick fog has disappeared without a trace.

The only spiritual power that has not disappeared is the scattered spiritual power that Feng Yin had just deliberately swallowed away.

These powers cannot be digested by the suction in the thick fog!

The fluctuations in the dense fog disappeared instantly.

Want to escape?

Master Dao finally came out to show off, so he could let you escape?

The knife will not forgive you.

The light flashed, and another blade of light rushed into the thick fog in pursuit.

Soon, the sword energy immediately flew back, with a clearly visible trace of white energy that looked like substance. It was flicked by the tip of the knife and swallowed.

Feng Yin could feel the soul power he had dispersed, returning with a whooshing sound.

I was stunned for a moment.

Not sucked away.

Or scared!

I couldn't help but yell: "What the hell did you do!"

The knife whizzes slightly, the knife shines brightly, and the knife's energy is everywhere - the feeling of this thing is unparalleled.

I didn’t expect to swallow such useful energy in one gulp!

It's simply a great supplement.

Although he was scolded by his master, it seemed... worth it?

What's more, I don't even know why I'm getting scolded.

I seem to have done nothing...

Feng Yin was furious: "Silly bird! I have to mess around with my mental power. If you do this, it will be completely retracted. It's useless to mess with it!"

The knife shook, and the sword energy shrank on the tip.

It's like a person feels uneasy after doing something wrong.

At this moment, a silent anger suddenly erupted from the center of Zichen Lake. A roar seemed to come from the depths of the soul.

It seems like something is pissed off!

A puff of white mist suddenly rose up, overwhelming like an overwhelming mountain!

Feng Yin felt a tightness in his chest and couldn't help but be horrified.

With my current level of cultivation, I can still feel tremendous pressure from such a distance.

Without saying anything, he grabbed the knife, turned around and ran away.

A ball of blazing mental power soared into the sky, pressing down crazily.

The sky was full of white fog, and suddenly it was like a stormy sea, and the sky was falling.

In the white mist around Feng Yin, big hands suddenly appeared, tearing at him one after another.

Feng Yin clearly felt that behind each big hand, there were different soul energies, but with the naked eye, there was nothing.

With the knife in hand, I can cut through the sky!

The rays of light directly cut off the thick fog by 300 feet!

Countless soul powers were reduced to nothing under this sword.

Feng Yin swayed and reached the shore, where he met Dong Xiaoyan.

His eyes were solemn.
To be continued...