Feng Chengcheng immediately got up, kicked his feet violently, and suddenly his body rushed towards these ten thousand people like bullets, and in an instant, the surroundings were pulled into a ball of color.

The momentum of Feng Qingcheng's whole body suddenly burst out, rushing into the sky angrily, her right hand shook it vigorously, and immediately a purple thunder sword appeared in it, and countless golden lights also wrapped around it, not to mention the countless subtle sword qi.

Feng Qingcheng roared angrily, countless lotus flowers were wrapped around him, and in an instant, even the sound of chanting mantras sounded in his ears.

In the blink of an eye, it had rushed behind the ten thousand people.

Very good! He hadn't had time to react yet!

Feng Chengcheng poured all his strength into this sword, and the blade turned into pitch black in the blink of an eye, exuding the power of Haoran and the sound of thunder and flashing.

But at this moment, he heard the voice of Kara, Feng Qicheng's pupils shrank sharply, and the ten thousand people in front of him turned their heads one hundred and eighty degrees and laughed at themselves.

Feng Qingcheng was taken aback in his heart, this monster! However, it was impossible to stop the attack of the long sword in his hand, Feng Qingcheng held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and pulled it up with a roar, turning this stab into an upward thorn.

And he saw that the ten thousand people did not retreat, but rushed up against them.

The sky-high momentum of the battle between these two powerhouses, even the three elephant kings couldn't help but tremble their legs and ran away! The farther you run, the better! The thought crept up quickly in their minds, it was the instinct of the body, like an ordinary person with bare hands in the field when two fierce tigers fought.

Feng Qingcheng held her breath, she didn't believe it, these ten thousand people could still resist her full force blow intact.

Suddenly, I only heard the sound of wind and thunder, and the purple thunder sword was fiercely pulled towards the ten thousand people in front of me, and I heard a hissing sound.

Feng Chengcheng is overjoyed, sure enough! The Purple Thunder Sword split the ten thousand people in front of him in half, but then his face immediately turned cold.

Although the ten thousand people were split in half, there was not half a drop of blood in the wound, but countless black evil qi surging in it.

Immediately, I heard the ten thousand people laugh and say, "Woman, you are very strong, but if you want to kill me, it is far from enough!" ”

After that, the ten thousand people opened their mouths wide and pounced, and the body that had been split in half turned into a mass of gray and evil qi, surging towards the Phoenix Tilt City.

Feng Qingcheng shouted angrily, and a purple thunder sword was already horizontal in front of him, with his left foot in front and his right foot behind, putting on a fighting posture.

But the 10,000 people in front of him didn't see it at all, and pounced on him with a cruel smile.

Feng Chengcheng's eyes flashed in an instant, and the purple thunder sword in his hand had already turned horizontally into vertical, and he heard a few sonorous crisp sounds, blocking the few black qi spears that had been condensed in front of him by ten thousand people.

In an instant, Feng Qingcheng took a step forward with his left foot, and in an instant, his whole body rushed to the bottom of this ten thousand people, and then his body moved with his heart, his hand moved with his hand, and he heard a crisp sound of Weng.

The Purple Thunder Sword slashed directly through this black qi again, but Feng Chengcheng was stunned in her heart, she forgot that these ten thousand people were condensed by evil qi, and there was no entity in the first place, and natural slashing could not hurt him.

But at this time, it was too late, and he saw a large gray mist smashing his head and face in front of him, Feng Qingcheng immediately felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and he let go of his hands to cover his throat, and the pain on his face was fully revealed.

The skin on his body was gradually eroded by this evil qi, and Feng Chengcheng's eyes with golden light were slowly covered with a layer of gray.

Seeing that they were about to die, the three elephant kings who had already been stunned on the side saw that their last backer was also defeated so easily, and they couldn't suppress the years of escaping, so they shouted one after another, and ran quickly outside the door.

But then three muffled bangs were heard, and the three of them fell heavily to the ground again, and blood kept spilling from their mouths.

"You... You... You..."

As if seeing a demon, the snowy region stretched out his fingers and said with trembling fingers.

Then I saw a man silently walk in outside the door, this man was full of black hair, wearing a plain white robe, and the sunlight shining in only illuminated his back.

"Where's Allure?"

, The person who came was Dongfang Wuya, I saw him slowly raise his head and said coldly.

In an instant, the temperature around them dropped a lot, and the three elephant kings instinctively rubbed their bodies, and kept breathing, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"The sir, in, in there!"

The Elephant King jerked into the room and spoke loudly.

Dongfang Wuyaden shouted angrily, and his right hand waved instantly, and a rumbling sound was heard, and the wall actually fell down like this, raising a puff of dust.

Feng Chengcheng's vision was blurred at this time, his whole body was sore, and he was already wondering if he wanted it.

But at this moment, suddenly a blinding ray of sunlight pierced into his eyes, and then he heard the familiar roar.

The whole body surged into infinite power, his eyes widened suddenly, his mouth opened and roared loudly, and his hands struggled to the sides with all his might, and the fog around him was immediately dispersed.

The 10,000 people screamed and floated into the air, their eyes flashing with a strange light to look at the East Boundless who was standing on the side.

Feng Qingcheng sat on the ground, panting heavily, but when he saw the ten thousand people in mid-air, he still couldn't swallow the anger in his heart, and with his hands on the ground, he jumped up and jumped up, his right hand clenched hard, and suddenly the purple thunder sword appeared in his hand again.

At this time, Feng Qingcheng's eyes were only left with the burning anger of ten thousand people, she pulled her hoarse throat and roared, and her left hand slashed at the blade of the Purple Thunder Sword, and immediately blood flowed out, gradually coating the entire pitch-black blade.

In an instant, infinite golden light burst out all over his body, the golden lotus was entwined around him, and the auspicious clouds shone all over the sky, Feng Qicheng took a deep breath, and then slashed towards the stunned ten thousand people in mid-air.

But at this time, suddenly a gentle force hugged his waist, and the strange thing was that no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from the control of this force.

Gently fell to the ground, but Feng Tingcheng felt dizzy at this time, countless stars were circulating in front of him, his legs and knees were weak, even if Feng Tingcheng clenched his silver teeth, he had to put his hands on the hilt of the Purple Thunder Sword, stick it on the ground, and stand up to his body.

At this time, I heard Dongfang Wuya say softly: "Allure." You should rest first, you are too badly injured. ”

Then, Feng Chengcheng's body weakened, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.

When he woke up slowly, Feng Qingcheng sat up stiffly, and he felt that his whole body was very weak, and the wounds on his hands had healed, but when he stood in front of the mirror, he found that his lips were bloodless, his face was pale like a dead man, and his eyes were blank and gray.

At this time, Dongfang Wuya walked in and said, "Allure, didn't you say that you wouldn't go to find those 10,000 people by yourself?" ”

Feng Chengcheng was silent, walked back to the table and sat down.

"I'm anxious, these 10,000 people are thirsty for killing, and their strength is so ferocious, I'm afraid that no one in the entire upper realm is his opponent."

Dongfang Wuya said coldly: "You know that you are not his opponent, so why are you going?" ”

Feng Chengcheng was speechless for a while, so he had to sigh.

"Allure. Let me tell you, that Wan Xiang is not an ordinary opponent, he is condensed by evil energy, has no physical form, but can affect our world, has his own mind, so ordinary attacks are ineffective against him? ”

Feng Qingcheng pondered for a while, and then said: "I understand this truth, but isn't the Haoran righteousness in the Buddhist scriptures to restrain this evil spirit?" How can it not work for him? ”

Feng Chengcheng recalled that the golden light hit ten thousand people, and he was as if he hadn't been hit, and it didn't hurt or itch.

Dongfang Wuya shook his head and said: "It's not that Haoran righteousness is ineffective against him, but that the Haoran righteousness we have is too low-level, and it is effective against ordinary evil qi, but he is condensed by evil qi, and he can be said to be the king of evil qi, so such means are naturally useless." ”

After hearing this, Feng Tingcheng also felt that it made sense, and hurriedly asked, "Then there are still high-level Haoran righteousness in the world?" Can you destroy the power of all people? ”