"Hahaha!" Yi Feng laughed wildly, the pitch-black feathers on the six wings trembling, setting off ripples that distorted space. "Indeed, now that I have such power, why bother to be with you again. The pursuit of the strong, you will never understand!"

"It's useless to talk too much, I'll stop you. ”

Black Feather held the Hell Scythe in front of him, ready to stop him at all costs.

"Ignorance, ignorance! If you, the demon king, do nothing, you might as well give way to others as soon as possible!"

Yi Feng sneered coldly, a trace of anger flashed in Sen Han's eyes, and a majestic momentum erupted and pressed towards the black feather. "I'll let you know, weak people, nothing can change!"

His fingers spread out, like an invisible net, enveloping the black feather and landing on the top of his head and back.

The black feather fell suddenly, and his knee bent and almost fell. Both wrists were also firmly bound by invisible forces. The power that binds him is formless and qualitative, but it is difficult to get rid of.

"This—what kind of power is this?......" he was surprised in his heart.

Suddenly, the sky swirled, and the surrounding scenery shook like a reflection in the water, and the light and sound transmitted here rotated, distorted, and became unreal.

When the shaking stopped, the air around me seemed to freeze into solid, so hard that not only could it not move, but even breathing became difficult.

"Could it be that this is also the power to manipulate time and space?......"

Compared to Yi Feng, he was still too weak. Yi Feng's moves, he couldn't even guess the principle, they were not in the same realm, how could they be defeated?

Black Feather mobilized the mana of his whole body, relying on his comprehension of time and space, and wanted to compete with this imprisoning technique, and his forehead couldn't help but ooze beads of sweat.

In this case, his body couldn't move at all, let alone attack Yi Feng, he couldn't even dodge Yi Feng's attack, just like a fish on a chopping board to be slaughtered.

Seeing that Yifeng was already walking towards him with a staff in his hand. There was a panic in his heart, and the dark power in his body erupted, trying to forcibly break through the confinement, but to no avail.

The black mist drifted away, and the air suppressed the force like an invisible shackle.

"The art of time and space, what other way to crack the art of time and space......

He thought anxiously, the principles of countless space-time spells flashed through his mind, and he silently recited spells one spell after another in his heart, countering the weight pressed down from above.

The mana pushed, and the twisted and swirling space around it reversed and returned to its original position, like scattered pieces of a puzzle piece reassembled, trying to return them to their original state.

"It's useless. Yi Feng interrupted him, "Your understanding of time and space is too superficial to see through my moves. Don't forget, I taught you the art of time and space. ”

When Black Feather heard this, he was even more upset. Looking back on the way of his growth, there is always Yifeng's guidance, whether it is mastering the art of time and space, or breaking the last few seals. It's like being toyed with between applause from the very beginning.

Yi Feng waved his hand again, and another layer of heavy pressure surged in, landing on Black Feather's shoulder, like a big mountain.

Black Feather's forehead oozed beads of sweat, his body leaned forward, his knees bent deeply again, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".

He gritted his teeth fiercely, but he couldn't stand up, and the dark forces around him erupted one after another, but they all seemed to be blown away by a light breeze, turning into invisible in the shackles of space.

"You can't sit still, you have to fight back. He thought to himself. "Now only I can save the human world! I must stop Yifeng!"

Black Feather stretched out his hand with difficulty and slowly from the pressure, grasping the staff.

His infernal scythe resembled a trapped beast in captivity, alternating flashes of black-red light from above, humming with a thirst for blood.

Black Feather's fingers pressed hard against the sharp blade of the Hell Scythe, and bits of black blood slipped down.

Suddenly, with a flick of his finger on the blade, a cutting power containing the laws of space flew out, and the power of the demonic blood wrapped in black feathers broke the shackles. Like the wind blade that Yun Lan cut in an instant, with the power of tearing through space, he headed towards Yifeng.

"It's a bit capable, but it's just a dying struggle. ”

Yi Feng didn't dodge or dodge, he calmly walked towards the black feather, and in the square space that seemed to be still, with a wave of his palm, this attack turned invisible.

Yi Feng's footsteps took another step forward, and the distance that was originally far away was actually folded and compressed between his steps, and he came to the front of Black Feather in one step, and raised his staff at the same time.

This is not an ordinary teleportation, let alone a space-time replacement. Hei Yu knew in his heart that this could only be done by using the laws of time and space, and it was a step to cross after compressing the distance. Time travel makes use of this principle. The reason why the Protoss is powerful is also by virtue of the mastery of the art of time and space.

Yi Feng was right, Hei Yu's understanding of the art of time and space was far inferior to him. This is a fact that Black Feather cannot refute. But he was not willing to give up.

"In this way, we can only fight with all our might. ”

Black Feather faced the staff he swung, and the scythe in his hand and his body erupted again, but it was different from the power of darkness, it was a more pure and primitive force.

"Spacetime Blast!"

With a low roar, countless cannonballs exploded all around, breaking through holes large and small, causing ripples in the air, tearing apart the surrounding scenery, and the shackles of time and space were shaken open by the power of the explosion.

The explosion seemed to "crackle" without stopping, and Yi Feng's footsteps suddenly took a few steps backwards, and the black magic robe flying in front of him was blown open one by one.

This blow, Black Feather did not spare his hand. In the face of powerful enemies, regardless of the consequences of the space-time explosion, go all out.

The center of the blast was very close to the two of them, and the black feather was also shocked by a lot of power. After he was able to get out, he took a few steps back, and there was a throbbing pain in his chest.

Just now, Black Feather completely realized it. The power that can change time and space: the power of the Origin.

With the shackles lifted, the small area of space that Yifeng had just carved out also returned to normal. The surrounding scenery gradually became clearer, a vast canopy of sky close to dusk, and heavy dark clouds floating over the Demon King City. The shouts of killing on the battlefield are endless, and the wind hunts and howls.

"Do you regret teaching me the art of time and space?" Black Feather wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Unexpectedly, you even have mastered space-time blasting. However, there is still some fire owed. There was not the slightest surprise or worry on Yi Feng's face. "Let me give you a glimpse of what real space-time cutting and space-time blasting are. ”

Black Feather was shocked.

Yi Feng swung out a staff, and where the black mana passed, the traces spread like spider webs, and suddenly exploded violently, and the space shattered piece by piece like a shattered mirror.

The fragments of the broken fragments refracted light and shadow, circulating images, suspended in the air, intertwined with each other.