The black-robed man was silent, his eyes glanced at Ning Feng with a strange look, the corners of his mouth gradually rose, and in the next moment, his figure began to twist in place, the ripples of spatial Dao spiritual power spread, and a black iron chain suddenly smashed towards Ning Feng's neck, unstoppable, and his breath was violent and cold.

Sure enough, it's the Martial Emperor!

A deep ray of light appeared in Ning Feng's eyes, the light of the broken sword flickered, his whole person seemed to be independent of heaven and earth, just in an instant, he entered the realm of heaven and man with the unity of man and sword, as soon as the floating light of the Broken Sky Sword was launched, the iron chain did not hurt him in the slightest through Ning Feng's neck, Ning Feng's eyes were cold, this person was also domineering, and he attacked brazenly without reason.

The black-robed man sighed, his eyes suddenly glowed with a different light, and he said gloomily: "Heresy blood, your weird martial arts are special, interesting, it seems that this trip is really worthwhile, the yin spirit has so much to replenish the energy of the underworld, and I have found such a little ghost as you." ”

Between the words, the other end of his chain pierced into the end of the wraith, and suddenly the wraith general screamed miserably, and the dark blue light above the armor almost disappeared, and he couldn't even support him to continue to control the sky, and fell weakly to the ground below.

Ning Feng's mood was a little heavy, Martial Emperor, it was not that he couldn't compete with it in terms of strength, but the ability of the realm suppressed him to death, shattering the void, this ability was too deadly for him.

In fact, Ning Feng is actually very confident now, it is not impossible to use his pure strength to fight against the Martial Emperor, he has the assistance of the spirit seal, and the divine weapon in his hand, plus the breakthrough in the way of the sword, he is really not afraid of this black-robed man against the enemy at the level of strength.

But the limitations of the great realm ability make him completely passive now, he can't launch the mystery of the Heaven Breaking Sword infinitely, so his spiritual power can't hold it, he shot back the moment he noticed the breath of the black-robed man, but the latter directly escaped into the void, the power of the void is for the martial king, it is the existence of the power that completely crushes the throne, and the external form of the breakthrough of the martial artist's strength is, to put it bluntly, the continuous breakthrough in the realm, and the internal form is actually the continuous advancement of low-level energy into a high-level energy body.

It is said that martial arts began to enter the hall from the king of martial arts, and the saint can be regarded as transcendent from the world, but it is not unreasonable.

Under the realm of the Martial King, the martial artist actually uses and guides the spiritual power of heaven and earth, which belongs to the most extensive origin power of the continent, although the spiritual power is not as domineering as other energy bodies, but it dominates the cultivation system of the continent, and it is as ubiquitous as the air, so any energy body actually has a tendency to be assimilated by spiritual power.

At the time of the Martial King, the spiritual power from the sea of qi conveyed the power of the limbs and hundreds of bones to return to the sea of qi to form the throne for a week, which essentially improved a lot, and therefore had the ability to fly in the sky, and then refined the flying demonic beasts, and derived wings, even if it was the initial proficiency of the realm of the martial king.

At the time of the Martial Emperor, the martial artist formed the power of the void in the sea of qi in the same way, so that he could travel in the void and break through the space barrier.

And the reason why the saint transcends the realm of the laity is that he began to control the power of various rules and deduced the most fundamental rules of heaven and earth.

The realm of heaven and man, in fact, is not limited to sword cultivation, sword cultivation, and even physical cultivation, etc., any martial artist who chooses the martial arts has reached a certain height, can enter the realm of heaven and man, Ning Feng's heart is as calm as water at the moment, and his divine mind captures the most subtle movements of the black-robed man in front of him, wanting to find the flaws he revealed.

"Interesting, you guy is really interesting! In front of this seat, there is such a strong fighting intent, I want to know where your courage comes from, is it your heretic blood? In this case, I won't kill you, and it's also a good idea to let the people of the Heresy slowly torture you!"

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he broke open the void in front of him, and the sound of iron chains in his hand suddenly appeared cumbersome runes, and he glanced at Ning Feng with some pity and sympathy, as if he saw Ning Feng being tortured by the people of the Heresy Inquisition not long after.

Thundered......

The sound of the iron chain rattling attracted Ning Feng's attention again, he stared at the resentful spirit on the ground smashed by the end of the iron chain included in the black mang, Ning Feng took a deep breath, and suddenly unfolded the illusory illusion, and in the next moment, the Kunpeng wings agitated like the wind and suddenly appeared in the middle of the resentful spirit and the front end of the iron chain, the broken sword hummed, a high-pitched dragon groan, the dragon shadow was illusory to the dim, the smoke and dust were flying, and the broken sword became a little restless in Ning Feng's hands.

Because it drank blood, Ning Feng's compressed Wolong Seal that had just condensed in an instant drained one-third of his spiritual power almost instantly, this was the disadvantage of the Spirit Seal, if he didn't accumulate his strength and wanted to be instantaneous, even Ning Feng would have to pay a heavy price.

Ning Feng's blood-dripping left hand was held on top of his right hand, and the blood slowly flowed down the back of his hand on the broken sword, and the broken sword became extremely active in an instant, that breath, Ning Feng felt very strange, in the dark, Ning Feng seemed to feel that a new life appeared in the broken sword, could it be a newborn sword spirit?

That subtle feeling Ning Feng felt as if he had inadvertently stepped into the realm of epiphany in the past, very strange, but also very kind and natural.

"Huh?"

The iron chain in the black-robed man's hand was suddenly cut off with a click, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be a little puzzled about what was going on in the smoke and dust, the sword intent that fit the heaven and earth just now seemed to have given birth to something.

The people of the Ten Palaces of Yama are extremely sensitive to the Yin Spirit, and the same is true for the living beings, and the Sword Spirit is also a spirit body, and the strangeness of the void communicating the heavens and the earth at the moment of birth made him instantly perceive the unusual.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a tall figure stood in mid-air, holding a broken sword, dripping with blood, the right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and the clear eyes were as calm as a pool of clear water, the light of the resentful spirit armor on the ground was getting dimmer and dimmer, and the dark blue flames around him continued to flow along the huge gap in the center of gravity of the body.

Whoosh......

Almost at the same time, the movement here attracted the attention of more resentful spirits, who were constantly running and galloping through the streets and alleys to slaughter the people and the living spirits in Tianlong City, almost instantly, as if they had received some order, and began to gather towards Ning Feng and them.

Thundered......

The cracks in the void were constantly torn apart, and the yin spirits full of terrifying necromantic aura stepped out of it, and there were continuous patches of yin spirits in the sky and underground, and the black-robed man was not only not flustered when he saw this, but licked the corners of his mouth extremely excitedly, and then smiled evilly.

The black-robed man suddenly raised the robe on his body suddenly, took it off the moment he turned around, bit his five fingers, and his right arm was exposed in an instant, and a cumbersome rune pattern was lit up in the void in front of him, and the rune pattern flew towards the flying robe he took off like a streamer, and in an instant, there was a shocking black light in the sky, which was extremely dazzling and weird in the daytime.

Rumble......

The spatial barriers were constantly broken, cracks appeared in the void, and behind the black-robed man, a figure that was exactly the same as his previous clothes and even weapons stood in the sky, and the gloomy and terrifying aura spread, filled with a wordless deterrent, this is the foundation of the super power, the master behind the Ten Halls of Yama, after all, is the co-master of the human race, one of the strongest in the world.

Ning Feng was covered with bloodstains, standing in the middle of the two groups of people, both sides were dead, on one side was the resentful spirit that had died for thousands of years, and on the other side was the mysterious super force that had stood on the mainland for more than 10,000 years, but Ning Feng's cultivation was the lowest, but because of his physique and cultivation techniques, his blood qi was extremely vigorous, compared to the dead qi on both sides, his yang qi was a little outstanding.

However, the people on both sides chose to ignore him directly, because his realm was too low, and the figures from the shattered void around him added up to more than a hundred on both sides, plus the undead from the nearby imperial sky, those who dared to approach this side at this time were basically at the bottom of the martial king realm.

"Welcome to the throne!" A group of black-robed people who appeared in the void suddenly bowed down in unison and saluted the void, boom, Ning Feng only felt that the air seemed to freeze in an instant, and even his breathing stopped, not only that, Ning Feng found that his body, the surrounding heaven and earth, suddenly became abnormally distorted, and a proud figure in his eyes became clearer and clearer in front of the black-robed person, and the figure that suddenly appeared seemed to be a small world, proudly between heaven and earth.

Is this the Supreme? Ning Feng's heart was extremely moved, the Supreme Realm had already controlled the power of a variety of rules, using heaven and earth as a cage, refining all things into its own domain, martial arts set foot in this realm, basically all of them were overlords of the mainland, even if they could not be called the Hundred Clans, but even the super forces were not willing to offend some first- or second-level forces of the mainland with supreme.

Rumble......

As soon as this person appeared, a vast coercion came to his face, and Ning Feng was directly suppressed to the ground, but in the sea of knowledge, the scholar's Spring and Autumn Pen suddenly became extremely bright, and an equally mighty coercion blocked the subsequent coercion for Ning Feng.

However, this supreme powerhouse was not aimed at Ning Feng, a small martial king, at all, but the rows of yin spirits standing in the void behind him, and the undead who kept pouring up from the ground also stopped in unison under the threat of this vast aura, and even some of the undead began to flee towards the cracks in the ground, obviously, they also clearly felt the terror from the supreme powerhouse.

"Yes, so much yin and evil qi is enough to take my exercises to the next level, tsk, I didn't expect that there is such a heavy evil qi in places like Nanchuan, hey, this breath is ......"

He suddenly exclaimed, because he felt the breath that belonged to the Spring and Autumn Pen from Ning Feng, he naturally didn't know the Spring and Autumn Pen, but he could keenly perceive that Ning Feng, an ant-like martial king, had a heavy treasure on his body, Ning Feng was the closest to him, and he had just been pressed to the ground by coercion in mid-air, but his complexion was just a little strange, and he didn't faint or even die on the spot, for the first distance, it was obvious that something was very wrong.