At this time, Feng Yin sat in a ruin shattered by the thunderstorm, falling into an unconscious breakthrough, while Feng Zi stood outside the field, holding a huge Vajra whip, coldly scanning everyone.

"Whoever is not afraid of death, come up all!"

As he spoke, the Vajra whip wrapped in demonic flames was drawn, and the void that shook rumbled.

Burst!

In the void, a few muffled snorts came, and the three black-clothed men were revealed by the seal and fell out of their stealth state.

The pitch-black demon flame burned nothing, accompanied by a miserable wail, the scum of the three black-clothed people was burned, and the seal left his heart this time, and at the last moment, the flames burst out ten feet high, and three terrible screams sounded, and those killers were all destroyed.

"What a fire!"

Everyone had a cold war for no reason, if you are stained by such a flame, no matter how much ability you have, it will be difficult to escape, it can even be burned by the original god.

"What a big breath, don't you even pay attention to us?" someone retorted.

"Today's juniors are becoming more and more arrogant, and they haven't learned their skills yet, but they have raised the frame of the invincible. ”

Several elders who had practiced for decades or even hundreds of years retorted, and their eyes were full of disdain when they looked at Fengzi.

"If you are not convinced, just come up and give it a try, but first think about whether you can bear the consequences. Feng Zi said indifferently.

"It's okay, then the old man will look at you, a junior, who has learned the skills of the Occult Sect. An old man snorted coldly, from a certain sect called the Hongtian Sect, which is suspected to have a living powerful person.

At this time, he strode from the top of the mountain to the void, his eyes were full of indifference and disdain, and his eyes looked at Fengzi like ants.

"That horse face, have you figured out the consequences?!" Fengzi shouted, his voice echoing through the valley over and over again.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces became extremely weird, after all, this is a figure at the peak of Qianyuan, and he has even touched the edge of fate, you call it like this, are you not afraid that he will be slapped to death?

"Bastard, what do you call the old man?!"

Sure enough, the horse-faced old man was furious when he heard it, his face was just a little longer, but Fengzi took one to make fun of him, which made him so angry that his chest rose and fell, and he pressed it down with a slap after a few miles.

Thundered!

The void made a rumbling sound, after all, it was the peak of Qianyuan that had survived for a hundred years, and this time he was angry, I am afraid that the old man had already used all his strength.

Many people couldn't help but hold their breath, ready to see how Fengzi resisted, but he stood with his shoulders crossed, looking complacent, and didn't look at the horse-faced old man at all.

"Die!"

With a loud sound, the old man's palm finally fell, and the void rumbled endlessly, but nothing happened.

"Hurry up, I'll wait. Fengzi scoffed.

The horse-faced old man was stunned, his palms froze in the air, and he shouted those words quite imposingly, but nothing appeared, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

"Give me death!"

He pressed down again, and the sound of the void rumbling became even louder, but... Or nothing.

Everyone began to mutter: "Isn't Senior Yan Guang letting Fengzi go, why is the thunder and rain so small?"

"What kind of thunder is loud and rainy, at least there must be raindrops, I just heard thunder, and I didn't see anything. ”

People whispered and whispered everything.

The horse-faced old man's face couldn't hold back, he pressed more than twenty palms in succession, and the void rumbled and almost boiled, but nothing happened, making his face sink.

Feng Zi nodded thoughtfully: "Senior, don't fight, I apologize to you, you are not a horse face." ”

The horse-faced old man had just eased up a little, and his hand had not yet been put down, and the next sentence of the seal made him even more ashamed and angry: "It should be a donkey face." ”

"Get out!"

The old man scolded, he couldn't hold back any longer, and at this time, he directly threw away the identity of his predecessors, rushed towards Fengzi, and said that he would kill him if he said anything.

But suddenly he panicked again, and waved his hand in mid-air, as if trying to grab something, but his body fell involuntarily.

Bang!

In front of everyone's eyes, the old man fell vertically from mid-air, smashed deep into the dirt, and fell into the mud.

"What? Not only did he not have offensive means, but he even forgot the art of controlling the sky?"

"Could it be that he is pretending to be someone else, this level is too inferior, even our juniors are not as good. ”

As a Qianyuan realm, the horse-faced old man's body is naturally undamaged, but embarrassment is inevitable, and this face is lost.

After he stood up, he wiped a handful of dust from his face, suddenly remembered something, and said in shock: "The lost art of nothingness of the Tongxuan Sect was actually learned by you?!"

His voice was not small, everyone present heard it, and those young people reacted calmly, but one of the old people who had lived for more than 100 years was counted as one, and they all gasped.

"Master, what is the Void Technique, has the Mystery Sect been lost?" said the young disciple puzzled.

"It was once a world-famous technique, which shocked the world for a period of time, and the subtlety can be called thaumaturgy, but because the requirements for understanding are too harsh, it has caused future generations to be unable to enter the temple and lost. ”

"How powerful is it?" the young apprentice asked again.

"It's so powerful that no one in the world dares to fight with it alone, and you can only win by hand-to-hand combat. Turn all spells into nothingness, how powerful do you say!" An old man was amazed and said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that this technique has reappeared in the light of day?"

Feng Zi laughed: "I naturally don't know that kind of magic technique, and I'm not qualified to learn it." ”

As soon as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Zi's next sentence lifted their hearts again: "But the predecessors who improved this technique are here." ”

An old man came out of the crowd, his face was full of wrinkles engraved with the ravines of time, his eyes were cloudy and blank, and he was helped out by a young man with a beautiful face.

One step was taken, and the old man and the young man beside him stood beside Feng Zi.

If Feng Yin sees it, he will definitely call him a senior from the bottom of his heart, because this is the vein master of the Xuanxuan Void, the old man of Jingkong.

"Obviously standing in front of him, but like a fog, I can't see through it and I can't tell it, this old man is not simple. The first time I saw him, there was a strong man in the cavity who made such a sound.

"It's ridiculous that a vein of nothingness can come back? A middle-aged man with a distinguished status couldn't believe it, and frowned: "I'll give it a try." ”

As soon as he pointed out, the dust in the sky turned into a miniature sword with a sharp handle, and countless dusts were countless swords, and the sword aura gathered together was terrifying, and at this time, all of them flocked to the old man Jingkong.

The old man smiled, he didn't do anything, and the monstrous dust sword entered the range of three zhang, completely turned into nothingness, and nothing existed.

"You give me a finger, and I will give you a finger back. The old man smiled and nodded ahead.

(End of chapter)