Chapter 475: Rigidity is extremely easy to break

Void Moon!

The ball of light that shone to the extreme shot out from Feng Yin's palm, and the air flow swept the ground, and the hot light swept his face hot, illuminating the terrified eyes of John Son.

Rumble!

With a huge roar, this area was blurred, how powerful the two fused void moons were, and they retreated sharply with a low cry, and the next moment the ground was covered by light, and nothing could be seen clearly.

After half a cup of tea, a huge pit with a diameter of a hundred feet appeared in this area, filled with smoke and dust, and the tattered clothes of John the Son stood in the void, his pupils filled with horror.

"Is that all?" he roared, and his body slowly dissipated, turning into a rain of light before disappearing into nothingness.

Behind him, the main body of the Holy Son of John clenched his fists and stared at Feng Yin, the dragon slaying spear in his hand flashing with silver light.

"One move to break the clone I condensed with countless energy, Feng Yin, you should be damned. A dry voice spat out of the mouth of John Son, and with a grim face, he rushed up with three murderous clones.

Rumble!!

Feng Yin's strength is infinite, holding a heavy heavenly stick like a mountain, stirring the wind and clouds in all directions, and the four-pole dragon shootout is not high.

The strength of the Holy Son of John is extremely terrifying, the dragon slaying in his hand is really a big killing weapon, under the sweep, the Gobi Desert turned into yellow sand, pulling mountains and rivers, the three doppelgangers follow like a shadow, each with terrifying strength.

Burst!

Feng Yin raised his whole body to resist the three spears, the huge golden fist struck like a comet, one of the doppelgangers of the Holy Son of John was hit, the golden divine light pierced through his body, he howled and retreated, watching the cracks on his body gradually expand, and finally burst.

"No!!"

John Holy Son roared, his face was full of fear, he was known as an invincible person in the same realm in the Northern Regions, and his own deeds have proved the truth of the rumors again and again, but when he met Feng Yin, it was not so effective.

Burst!

The Invincible Killing Sword worked, and another doppelganger was targeted, and he resisted ten moves with difficulty, and was finally nailed to death in the void by the Invincible Killing Sword, hanging his head and dissipating.

Similarly, Feng Yin was stabbed by a spear, and the latter's terrifying strength pierced his chest, and golden blood gushed out, and bloody stubble could be seen in it.

But at this time, Feng Yin became more and more courageous, he was almost crazy, and every move had a desperate desire, and the dark red Heavenly Stick smashed the backbone of John Son again and again, causing him to withdraw from the battle from time to time to recover from his injuries.

Bang!

The third doppelganger was smashed by Feng Yin's stick, his body was too powerful, every punch and kick had terrifying lethality, and the realm of murderous aura condensed appeared above his head, it was a floating corpse field, and the blood was monstrous.

"Why?" John Son, who had withdrawn from the battle again, shouted unwillingly: "I am even a doppelganger of the second layer of the Qianyuan Heaven, how can I be defeated by your people of the first layer of the heaven again and again, I am not convinced!"

At this time, Feng Yin was also covered in bruises, but his fierce momentum became more and more powerful.

"You don't have the temperament of an invincible, you can only trade your doppelganger for your chance to survive. Feng Yin said coldly: "The sword protected by the scabbard, how to kill?"

"Ahhh

One of John's nerves was tightened by Feng Yin, his eyes were red, and at this time he performed an amazing secret technique, and all the doppelgangers turned into wisps of light, all of which sank into the mouth and nose of John's son, and the latter's breath surged uncontrollably.

"This should be the key to my breakthrough, because of you, I gave up all of them!"

He roared, all his clothes were shattered, and a black and gold armor appeared on his body, majestic, and his strength increased a lot in the blink of an eye.

Feng Yin didn't speak, and his body shook and his robe shattered, revealing the brilliant silver Tianji armor inside, which was soaked into pure gold by Ruyimang, and was also arrogant and unruly.

"Let's fight!"

The next moment, an extremely amazing battle broke out in this place, black gold and gold were intertwined, Feng Yin raised the armillary stick and fought with the man holding the dragon spear.

The battle lasted all night, and the two of them exchanged tens of thousands of moves, and finally at dawn, they killed John Son with difficulty, and the latter's unwilling and unconvinced expression was forever condensed on his face.

Click!

The black-gold armor shattered, and the heavy dragon spear also fell to the ground, and the Holy Son of John looked at Feng Yin unwillingly, and did not close his eyes until he died.

Feng Yin urged the Nirvana Sutra with all his might, and he was so injured that he almost took his name, and the Nirvana Sutra almost consumed his own origin.

"I never thought that the Son of John could be killed by you alone. Araheng slowly walked to Feng Yin's side, he almost didn't contribute at this stop, everything was Feng Yin fighting.

"I never thought the Son of John was so strong, I almost died at his hands. Feng Yin was a little touched, looked at the corpse of John and said, "He would rather die than take half a step back." ”

The Holy Son of John had countless retreats to take, and he could have left calmly and started all over again, but the arrogance in his bones prevented him from moving, causing him to be blown up several times by Feng Yin, and finally exhausted all the lives of the clones.

"Rigidity is extremely easy to break, too arrogant, and it will also bury your own life. Feng Yin sighed: "The unsheathed sword will always have this experience."

"If I have to choose, one day in the future, I hope that I can die on the battlefield like him, instead of watching myself die of old age. He muttered to himself, and found that the arrogance of this John Son was extremely close to Geng Zhi.

"It's been a night, be careful with the pursuers. The Hundred Flowers Fairy urged.

In the end, Feng Yin left his handwriting here, and the three of them left calmly.

Half an hour later, a large team of cultivators arrived in a hurry, and when they saw the body of the Holy Son of John and the words left by Feng Yin, they froze on the spot.

"Quick, inform the Holy Court! This person is extremely dangerous, let the sects beware of the lone heir!"

These overseas cultivators were horrified in their hearts, and for the first time they knew what the word "human demon" meant.

At this time, Feng Yin and the three of them had appeared thousands of miles away, and he was surprised by the magic weapon of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, Tongyun Bridge could not only hide the breath, but also the most luxurious car.

A bridge can span a distance of 1,000 miles, and the three of Feng Yin have crossed the Tongyun Bridge three times, and they have walked a distance of more than 3,000 miles in the blink of an eye.

Two days later, the three of them were ambushed in the dark again, this time targeting the little master of the Hao Miao Sect, and the Hao Miao Sect was also the force that chased and killed Feng Yin the most outside the Feng Dynasty, one of which almost succeeded, and Feng Yin died nine times before he escaped.

But unfortunately, they were disappointed at this time, and the little master of the Vast Miao Sect seemed to see something, and he stopped fifty miles away from Feng Yin, and finally returned the same way.

Feng Yin was not discouraged, and assassinated the local Zong family heir Zong Li for the third time, although the Zong family did not kill and chase Feng Yin, but Zong Li secretly wanted to get rid of Feng Yin not once or twice, and even sent someone to target Mu Zi's adoptive father, Feng Yin gritted his teeth with hatred.

(End of chapter)