These dozen or so figures, all of them are masked shadows, and their breaths are fierce, but Wan Yin knows that only one of these fourteen figures is real, and the most deadly attack must be in that one!

The speed of these figures was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, they were only a few zhang away from Wan Yin, and the fierce attack was also lightning towards Wan Yin.

"Humph!"

Feeling the fierce offensive of the body, Wan Yin's eyes were cold, his feet were too Xuanfu to walk, his body seemed to turn into a wisp of green smoke, and he stepped out suddenly.

"Woohoo!"

A wisp of green smoke swept by, directly avoiding the siege of those figures, and then the green smoke flashed, and the majestic palm storm gushed out, and every time it passed, there would be a figure that was exploded.

"Bang bang bang!"

In just a few blinks of an eye, the fourteen phantoms were the only one left in an instant, and when that figure saw Wan Yin's figure, his complexion also changed, and his body suddenly retreated.

However, his figure had just retreated, and Wan Yin had already appeared in front of him, and a palm blasted out, slamming it on his chest.

"Bang!"

A low voice sounded, however, there was a sneer on the face of the shadow, and then, this figure also suddenly burst open, turning into nothingness.

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None of these fourteen phantoms are real!

Wan Yin's eyes also suddenly condensed at this moment, and in an instant, he felt that the murderous aura in the hall suddenly condensed, and his head was immediately raised.

"Wan Yin, you are nothing more than this, you have a brute force, in my eyes, you are vulnerable!" At this time, above Wan Yin's head, a figure flashed out strangely, it was the shadow of the mask, I could only see his palm grasp, and a shadow quickly extended out of his palm, and finally turned into an extremely strange gray needle sword!

This sword is as thin as a needle, but on it, there is an indescribable sharpness and sharpness!

The figure of the shadow swept out, and the shadow needle sword in his hand stabbed at Wan Yin Tianling Gai at an extremely terrifying speed, this kind of shot was extremely ruthless, if it was hit, even if it was Wan Yin, it would inevitably be difficult to escape death!

"Whew!"

The shadow needle sword rapidly enlarged in the pupils of Wan Yin's eyes, but that face was unexpectedly not panicked, but directly stretched out his palm and aimed at the extremely sharp needle sword!

"Look for death!"

Seeing Wan Yin's actions, Huang Puying's eyes suddenly chilled, his attack was extremely powerful, even if Wan Yin tried his best to defend, he might not be able to block it, and now he dared to directly resist with his palm, it was simply an act of looking for death.

"Whew!"

The shadow needle sword stabbed down suddenly, and almost instantly, it stabbed Wan Yin's palm fiercely, and then, it quickly pierced!

"Humph!"

Seeing the shadow needle sword that pierced Wan Yin's palm, a sneer suddenly flashed across Meng Ying's face, however, this smile did not spread, it was violently solidified, because he found that after the needle sword pierced through Wan Yin's palm, it did not penetrate from his palm, and there was not a drop of blood falling.

This scene made Demengying's pupils shrink and his gaze condensed, only to find that a rotating black hole appeared in Wan Yin's palm at some point, and his attack pierced into the black hole and did not stab Wan Yin's body.

Moreover, in that black hole, there was also a destructive force that continued to emanate, and under this destructive power, he suddenly felt that there was a loss of power in his body, which made his face change, and he immediately made a decision, and his body hurriedly retreated, falling not far away, and his face appeared gloomy.

"Smack!"

The shadow needle sword burst open in the black hole, and it turned into a gray-black strange energy, Wan Yin held it in his palm, and only then did he distinguish a very familiar taste from the gray-black strange energy, which was the power of the soul shadow...

Wan Yin slowly raised his head, looked at the gloomy shadow, smiled slightly, and said softly: "It turns out that what you rely on is not shadow power, but your soul shadow power..."

This is the first time Wan Yin has seen this kind of slightly mutated spiritual power, this kind of power is derived from the power of the soul shadow, but it is slightly different from the power of the soul shadow, which is just like Wan Yin's "power of destruction", but this fusion of the shadow is far less complicated than the "power of destruction".

And after this exploration, Wan Yin suddenly understood that the power of the soul shadow of this shadow was also quite strong, and according to Wan Yin's speculation, I am afraid that it has reached the point of the Four Patterns Dao Master!

This is also the first time Wan Yin has seen his peers, besides him, there are other people who have cultivated their shadow power and soul shadow power to such a level that is not weak.

"No wonder you are full of arrogance, it turns out that under the early stage of the Five Spirits Realm, there is still such a weak soul shadow power hidden. Wan Yin smiled faintly, raised his head, looked at the shadow with a faint gloomy face, and said.

"Now that you know this, you shouldn't get out of here by yourself!" Meng Ying sneered.

"At the beginning of the Five Spirits Realm, the Four Patterns Dao Master... This does have the ability to compete with the powerhouses in the middle of the Five Spirits Realm, but who told you that the people in the middle of the Five Spirits Realm can fight with me. ”

Wan Yin's face slowly set off an arc, and then, his eyes suddenly became cold, and his big hand suddenly grabbed out of the air: "I'll tell you right now, the soul shadow power you are proud of is vulnerable in front of me!"

"Boom!"

As Wan Yin grabbed out of his palm, a majestic soul shadow power suddenly swept out from his soul sea, directly turning into a giant fist like crystal, and with one punch, it exploded fiercely at the shadow of the shadow.

The giant fist of the soul shadow power that suddenly condensed and took shape made De Mengying's complexion change slightly, and from above, he felt a strong soul shadow coercion, and that kind of soul shadow power was not weaker than him at all, and even, it seemed to be stronger than him!

"How is it possible! I was lucky enough to get the inheritance and infusion of the soul shadow power of a senior a few years ago, so that I can have this kind of soul shadow power and shadow power attainments at this age, this guy, how can the soul shadow power be stronger than me!"

This feeling undoubtedly caused a great shock to Meng Ying, and his face was shrouded in a look of astonishment, although when he was stopped by Wan Yin for the first time, he found that Wan Yin seemed to have cultivated the power of the soul shadow, but he never thought that the latter's soul shadow power would be stronger than him!

"Darkbind!"

However, his heart shook and shook, but this shadow man did not hesitate, and when he stomped on the stone pillar with the sole of his foot, the shadow of the stone pillar under his feet suddenly swept out, covering the sky like a net, and enveloping all the giant fists of soul shadow power that had been blasted down.