The two hundred and nineteenth palm, one thing descends one thing
Lin Lan clenched his delicate fist, raised his sword and rushed out, but was hit by the demonic flame in the latter's eyes, and flew out faster, the whole person smashed into the flying ruins, stumbling out, with a trace of despair on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The reversal of the situation was far from expected......
This is not something that they can deal with at all!
"Elder...... Why hasn't the elder come yet? Lin Lan said anxiously, losing the posture of the goddess in the past.
She looked back at Feng Yin suddenly, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up...... Rush out of this formation, go to the top of the main vein mountain to find the master, and find the Supreme Elder......"
Feng Yin shook his head, looking at "Fengzi" in a daze, to be precise, looking at the latter's veins.
Seeing Feng Yin's appearance, Rao is Lin Lan was a little angry, and complained: "When are you still staying, go find the master, I'll drag this demon." ”
She said that she raised her sword and was about to rush to kill, but Feng Yin stretched out her hand to stop her and asked, "Did you say that the veins on his body were lighter?" ”
I saw that the veins on the body of the "seal" were dense, and it made people dizzy just by looking at it, but the color was lighter and there were signs of gray.
He was careful about this phenomenon for a long time, but he didn't care about it until the latter's last sentence, Feng Yin seemed to understand something.
"When have you been still concerned about this, go quickly!" Lin Lan anxiously urged, looking at Feng Yin, who was motionless, and regretted coming here with him.
Seeing that the state of the demon was getting worse and worse, Lin Lan was anxious to rush out again, but was stopped by Feng Yin again, she turned her head and glared at Feng Yin, she had something to say, but Feng Yin was the first to speak.
"This time I'm coming. ”
A rusty stick appeared in Feng Yin's hand, and the silver mixed with brown stick had an amazing weight, and as soon as he took it out, the ground under Feng Yin's feet sank deeply.
He jumped out of the void, stepped out of the void and stepped out layers of ripples in mid-air, pointing at the "seal" and scolding: "Old immortal, I will kill you today!"
"Feng Zi" turned his head and saw Feng Yin, and directly dropped the demon in his hand, the latter fell down and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he walked towards Feng Yin step by step, because Feng Yin was the person he wanted to kill the most.
"If it hadn't been for the Heavenly Seal to stop you, I would have killed you in the first place. "Feng Zi" said coldly, his dark eyes were breathtaking, and he stared at Feng Yin at this time.
"Just give it a try. Feng Yin was provocative, without a trace of fear.
"Don't be ashamed!" "Fengzi" snorted coldly, and shot out violently, a demonic flame bloomed in the void, the pitch-black light flickered, nothing was combustible, and it was about to erode Feng Yin when it came up.
Lin Lan's eyes widened, but it was too late to rescue.
Just now she was injured by this thing, the first woman of her generation, and in the face of this mysterious demonic flame, she could hardly even resist.
But things are always unexpected, I saw Feng Yin smash his stick, and the demonic flame that was invasive was smashed into a little spark, and dissipated in the void on the spot.
Feng Yin laughed, he was right.
This stick can break the Great Dao, although the power of the divine soul is strange, it is not out of this category, and it is just overcome!
"My Divine Soul Power!"
"Fengzi" exclaimed, extremely heartbroken, because he could no longer feel the existence of that demonic flame.
The Demon Flame is just a means of the latter's divine soul power, which can be recovered and released, which can be regarded as another kind of eternity, but the stick in Feng Yin's hand just breaks this balance.
In other words, whoever holds this stick will have the power to fight with the "seal"!
"Suffer death!" Feng Yin yelled, rushing forward with all his strength.
Laugh at!
All the demon flames were constricted into the body, and "Fengzi" gritted his teeth and rushed up, eager to pick off Feng Yin's skin.
Bang!
This blow does not have the momentum of the demon king in the world, and it is not indomitable, but the effect is indeed incomparable, the moment the black divine pattern on the side of the "seal" comes into contact with the stick, it collapses on the spot!
Lin Lan showed an unbelievable look, the demon on the side had just woken up, picked up the seriously damaged ancient sword, and looked at Feng Yin in a daze.
"Kill!"
With a loud shout, the murderous Feng Yin jumped high, and his strength was reflected at this moment, the stick in his hand was pulled out, the stick wind swept away, and the terrifying divine pattern shattered one after another, and the latter's breath weakened rapidly.
"You're so daring!" "Fengzi" roared, his eyes cracking.
"The bolder ones are yet to come. ”
Another blow came out, the "seal" was hit by the death hole, the whole body trembled violently, the black mist leaked out of the pores, and the dense magic patterns finally ran out, its effect was to gather the divine soul, and now it is no longer enough to support the power of the divine soul.
Bang!
The latter knelt heavily on the ground, looked at the stick, seemed to think of something, and suddenly his whole body trembled, and he couldn't help but lose his voice in shock: "It's the ...... of the sky."
Before he finished speaking, he struck another hard blow, and the black mist disappeared most of it again, and now he didn't even need Feng Yin to make a move, the demon pattern itself was collapsing, and countless demonic qi was tumbling and trying to gather, but in the end it was powerless to disperse.
Feng Yin stirred the stick in his hand, churning in the black mist, and suddenly there was a terrible scream inside, and the unknown creature was suffering from unbearable pain, for a long time, the voice gradually weakened, until finally, there was nothing, and the black fog disappeared.
This space became silent, the demon looked at it without saying a word, Lin Lan held her breath even more nervously, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
The silence lasted for a long time, and there was no reaction from the "seal".
Feng Yin didn't believe in evil, and smashed the stick dozens of times again, from top to bottom every corner, until the last few hits, the lying Feng Zi snorted a few times, and his fingers trembled slightly.
A weak, weak voice rang out, almost negligible.
"Stop fighting, you're going to kill you......"
Lin Lan and the demon were stunned, and the voice was a little more... The taste of people, Feng Yin's face was happy and excited.
"The old monster hasn't killed me in two years, so you're going to kill me...... Good brother. The faint voice sounded again, a little more lazy, less sinister and spicy.
Feng Yin looked up to the sky and laughed, the depression in his chest was swept away, he had never been so happy, just because of the word brother.
He knew that his former comrades-in-arms and brothers were back!
"I finally got you back, but it scared the hell out of me. ”
Feng Yin said with a smile, and the two "spectators" on the side let out a sigh of relief, and the demon stood up with difficulty with his arms.
As a result, Feng Zi, who was lying on his stomach, didn't speak anymore, and Feng Yin hurriedly helped the latter up, only to show that he just fainted, and finally put his mind at ease.
"Your magic weapon is very unusual. The demon commented seriously, staring at the stick in Feng Yin's hand and looking at it.
"This is what I picked up, I can only rely on the body to dance, mana can't be urged, it's not a magic weapon, since the old monster who has lived for millions of years calls it Hun Tian, then it's called Hun Tian Stick. Feng Yin said with a smile, rarely easy-going.