"Boy, you're not bad to be able to block my blow just now, but that's the end of it. ”

Demon Feng looked at the ink-colored pupils of Ming Mo, the cyan brilliance in his eyes flickered, and at this time, Ming Mo seemed to be controlled by something, his expression became dull, and seeing Ming Mo like this, the corners of Demon Feng's mouth showed a cruel smile, this time he didn't think that this young man didn't fall for his illusion, the thunder crown has thunder god power to protect him, this young man has absolutely no divine power.

With a gloomy smile, the blue light of the feather sword in Demon Feng's hand flashed violently, stabbing towards Ming Mo's heart, and the smile on Demon Feng's face became more and more intense, and another human genius was about to fall into his hands, what a funny thing!

The long sword stabbed into Ming Mo's chest, but Demon Wind's smile froze, because although his sword pierced into this person's chest, it didn't have the feeling of piercing into the flesh, like stabbing in the air, and Demon Wind thought of a terrible possibility, the figure in front of him was slowly dissipating, and it was too late for him to dodge, he felt the flame-like blazing feeling coming from behind him, a fist mixed with purple flames, slammed on Demon Wind's back, making Demon Wind feel like a lightning strike, feeling that he was hit by a big mountain and fell to the ground。

And Ming Mo looked at the demon wind who was slowly getting up from the ground at this time, and said with a faint smile: "I forgot to tell you, in fact, the spiritual attack is useless to me, at least your spiritual attack is ineffective against me." ”

Looking at the Ming Mo Demon Wind with murderous intent, he said with a look of surprise in his eyes: "How is this possible, you don't have divine power to protect your body, how can you resist my spiritual attack?"

Demon Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

"Hehe, everyone has their own hole cards, and I'm no exception, this speed is nothing, the thunder crown next to you should be able to do it. ”

Hearing this, Ming Mo glanced at Lei Mian and said lightly. Listening to Ming Mo's words, Demon Feng's face changed and he glanced at Lei Mian beside him, and a thick fear flashed in his eyes.

"Demon Feng, it seems that you are very embarrassed, you were injured like this by a kid, do you want this hall to help you?"

Looking at the demon wind whose face was constantly changing, Lei Mian said jokingly.

"Hmph, Lei Mian, you don't have to worry about the affairs of this seat!"

Glancing at Lei Mian coldly, Demon Feng looked at Ming Mo, and said with murderous intent in his eyes: "Okay, boy, you have successfully provoked this seat, and this seat will let you die today!"

The demon wind roared, the figure rose into the air, an eagle roared, the wings on the back became huge, and the body of the demon wind was also undergoing huge changes, a moment later, a hundred meters long, the whole body of the snow-white feathers of the eagle falcon appeared in front of everyone, the whole body was as white as snow, there was not a single miscellaneous hair, on the eagle's head, there were three golden feathers, like a crown, this is the real body of the phantom feather spirit falcon.

The demon wind has recovered its true body, and its combat power can be said to be even stronger than before, after all, the human form cannot exert the power of the source beast to the extreme.

"Boy, suffer death!"

The demon wind shouted angrily, and its wings that covered the sky and the sun continued to flapp, and a storm formed, sweeping towards Mingmo, and the mountains and rocks on the ground were constantly blown away.

And Ming Mo was still standing there proudly against the wind, looking at the demon wind that swooped over with an indifferent smile. The huge claws grabbed at Mingmo with Ling Li's green mang, and one thing was certain, the blow of the demon wind was enough to crack the mountain.

Without the slightest fear, the long ink-colored hair fluttered in the wind, and Ming Mo slowly raised the long sword in his hand, his whole body was wrapped in purple-gold flames, and on the long sword, a purple-gold sword light was endless.