Chapter 881: The Power of the Feather Fan

Right now, in the face of a human kid with an emperor-level cultivation, Teng Luo has no choice but to use this thing, and the meaning is self-evident.

This Lu Yang, who was originally despised by Teng Luo, has the strength to the extent that he has to face it.

Seeing the jackdaw feather fan appear in Teng Luo's hand, a look of confidence appeared in the eyes of the three Hu Tu.

With Teng Luo's cultivation realm that has already touched the threshold of the Emperor-level Great Perfection, and with the help of the power of the Jackdaw Feather Fan, even the Emperor-level Great Perfection powerhouse has the power to fight, not to mention this Lu Yang, who only has the Emperor-level Great Perfection cultivation.

Opposite the three of Hu Tu, Qingmiao, Shangguan Ling'er, and Xiao Hei, who were originally happy, saw this scene, and the expressions of the three of them suddenly became solemn.

Especially Qingmiao, she naturally knew about the jackdaw feather fan, she originally thought that Lu Yang's victory in this battle would not have any suspense, but Qingmiao didn't expect that there was such a powerful artifact in Teng Luo's hand, with the help of this jackdaw feather fan, Teng Luo's combat effectiveness would obviously be greatly improved.

In the open space, Teng Luo stood in the air, the black feather fan in his hand fanned gently, but his eyes contained a cold and piercing light, after he sacrificed the jackdaw feather fan, there was no nonsense at all, and the demonic qi in his body surged, pouring into the feather fan.

"Wow"

At this moment, Teng Luo slammed the jackdaw feather fan in his hand, and suddenly the overwhelming dark cold current swept out, and the mighty posture actually showed signs of turning this sky into a world of ice.

The pitch-black cold current formed a black tornado storm roaring, rushing out directly towards the landing sun, and the air solidified into ice crystals where the cold current passed.

That cold current contains extremely terrifying cold fluctuations, that kind of extreme cold, even the powerhouses of the emperor-level Great Perfection dare not underestimate it, and the cold current is extremely fast, just one breath, it is swept away, directly enveloping the fire attribute spiritual power that Lu Yang exudes.

"Click"

The thick layer of ice spread rapidly directly from the sky, and in just a few breaths, the diffuse fire attribute spiritual power was frozen, and the cold air was cold.

"Bang"

In an instant, the frozen fire attribute spiritual power shattered and dissipated, obviously, Lu Yang's current origin fire attribute power was obviously inferior to the pitch-black cold power.

Hundreds of zhang away, Lu Yang's body stood proudly in mid-air, and his complexion also became much more solemn, because he knew that with the Origin Fire Attribute spiritual power in his body now, he was obviously not the opponent of the pitch-black and cold power.

After using the power in the jackdaw feather fan, Nateng Luo's extremely cold spiritual power has obviously been extremely improved, and at the same time, it has become more difficult and tricky.

Lu Yang's eyes flickered, and the hundreds of zhang Vermilion Bird phantom behind him suddenly dissipated, but what was replaced was a bloody qi that could devour heaven and earth, only to see the bloody qi erupt, quickly forming a thousand zhang stick shadow, and then pierced through the void and smashed straight towards Teng Luo's head.

Facing the stick shadow that still needed to be defended before, Teng Luo didn't even raise his eyelids this time, only to see the feather fan in his hand suddenly fanned, and the black ice torrent swept by, and the Qianzhang stick shadow that smashed down angrily instantly turned into an ice sculpture, and then exploded.

"Sure enough, it has become a lot stronger, the treasure fan in this guy's hand is really powerful......"

Lu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he murmured in his heart, for the jackdaw feather fan in Teng Luo's hand, Lu Yang, who has the memory of the ancient Fire Emperor, naturally also knows, the demonic qi cultivated by Teng Luo is an extremely cold attribute, plus this jackdaw feather fan, it is even more like a tiger with wings, at this time, I am afraid that even if he is an emperor-level Great Perfection powerhouse, he has the power to fight.

"Lu Yang, if you only have this strength, then there is only a dead end ......"

Teng Luo fanned the feather fan in his hand, looked at Lu Yang with indifferent eyes, and said lightly, and then he didn't wait for Lu Yang to answer, only to see that the feather fan in his hand slowly rose and was suspended in front of him.

Teng Luo's hands were sealed, and suddenly the majestic and vast demonic qi roared out of his body like a flood, and then it was continuously poured into the black feather fan.

And with the infusion of pitch-black demonic energy, I saw that the jackdaw feather fan also skyrocketed, and in just a few breaths, it turned into the size of a hundred zhang, and the black feather on the feather fan gradually turned into black ice crystals, which looked extremely gorgeous and dazzling.

Looking at the obsidian-like hundred-zhang feather fan, Lu Yang's whole body was tingling faintly, and his expression became more and more solemn, obviously sensing an extremely strong danger.

The monstrous cold air emanated from the feather fan, and after that, the aura between heaven and earth stopped surging, as if they were all frozen by the extremely cold air.

Teng Luo's cold gaze locked on Lu Yang, and the corners of his mouth once again set off an arc full of murderous intent at this time.

"Raven Feather, Ice!"

The seal method in Teng Luo's hand changed suddenly, and he saw that the hundred-zhang jackdaw feather fan suddenly fell slowly, and the obsidian-like fan suddenly fanned down gently towards Mu Chen.

"Boom"

Heaven and earth seemed to become dark and cold at this time, only to see the endless pitch-black cold current, overwhelmingly swept out of the fan, and when the cold current was whistling, it turned into a pitch-black jackdaw about a thousand feet or so, and the cold air permeated the body of the jackdaw, as if it could freeze everything in the heavens and the earth.

Within that mountain range, Qingmiao, Shangguan Ling'er, and Xiao Hei all shivered at the same time at this moment, and their faces were horrified, because they could sense the spiritual power in their bodies at this time, and they suddenly slowed down.

"It's terrible cold, Lu Yang ......"

Shangguan Ling'er was shocked when she saw this scene, Teng Luo's blow almost completely triggered the power in the jackdaw feather fan, this blow, let alone Lu Yang, even if it was an emperor-level Great Perfection powerhouse, he had to go all out.

"Hahaha, Lu Yang's kid is dead, and being able to die under the jackdaw feather fan can be regarded as his creation......"

Hu Tu grinned, in Hu Tu's opinion, although Lu Yang had some ability, he forced Teng Luo to this point, it was his ability and his misfortune.

"Bunny, you fart ......"

Xiao Hei was just about to get angry, but he was dragged by Qing Miao, he believed that Lu Yang would never be defeated, and at the same time, he didn't want to destroy Lu Yang's careful layout because of Xiao Hei's anger.

Just as the six people in the mountain range, their eyes were cold, and they were hostile to each other, a roar suddenly sounded from the clearing.

"Boom"

With the sound of air exploding, the six people in the mountain range were startled at the same time, and the eyes of the six people focused on the mid-air of the clearing almost at the same time......

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