In the Seven Star Array, Yan Sanjun's eyes were closed, and he didn't move, as if he didn't know that danger was approaching. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, Feng Yuhe was standing outside the light curtain, and he observed for a while, but he did not act rashly.

"Is this still the power of the underworld?" Feng Yuhe silently felt the mysterious power, and his heart was stunned. The light curtain in front of him was beyond the scope of his cognition.

However, now is not the time to sigh, the most important thing at the moment is to get rid of Yan Sanjun. Thinking of this, he took a few steps back, and with a ruthless heart, he threw out the mourning stick in his hand and smashed it directly at Yan Sanjun.

If you are injured by it, you will lie in bed for a year and a half, or if you lose your soul and disappear forever.

"Bang!"

The light curtain of the Seven Star Array shook for a while, blocking the mourning stick. Seven bright lights, swaying slightly a few times. This time, Yan Sanjun, who was the person in the main array, felt something in his heart, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Feng Yuhe, it's just in time." Yan Sanjun's eyes froze, and suddenly his hands were sealed, and he shouted: "The soul is gone, the seven stars are guiding the way, and the corpse dog is gathered." Haste as a law! ”

Suddenly, the Seven Star Array became extremely bright, dazzling, and seven golden rays of light were projected on Yan Sanjun's body at the same time, each light was like a rune, clearly engraved on his body.

Then, an even more bizarre scene happened.

The seven runes shone brightly, like a striking coordinate. Suddenly, in front of Yan Sanjun, the heavens and the earth cracked, and a crack appeared out of thin air. A vague figure walked by himself, following the guidance of the starlight, and merged into Yan Sanjun's body.

"Homecoming!" Yan Sanjun let out a loud shout, and the seven runes quickly disappeared, hidden in his body. Maybe even he didn't realize it, but at this moment, there was already a small embellishment next to the quaint rune in his soul sea.

"Ah, this power is ......" On the side, Feng Yuhe, who had witnessed all this with his own eyes, suddenly noticed that Yan Sanjun in front of him was no longer the same as just now.

"Corpse dog, you actually broke through." Feng Yuhe suddenly woke up, and in just such a short period of time, Yan Sanjun actually condensed the corpse dog spirit. You must know that when he condensed this spirit, it took him seven days.

What a wickedness! Such a person is born, and there are only two choices, either befriend him or strangle him. Obviously, Feng Yuhe could only choose the second one.

Feng Yuhe didn't dare to hesitate any longer, his hand fell down, and he said coldly: "Boy, suffer death!" ”

"Hmph, it's you who died!" Yan Sanjun snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved, gathering the remaining strength of the Seven Star Array to intercept the mourning stick.

A curtain of light came across the sky and struck the mourning stick with a "ding" sound, and then there was a wail from the stick.

The spirit of the instrument was frustrated, Feng Yuhe's heart throbbed, and he held the hand of the mourning stick, trembling slightly.

The underworld weapon is a heavy weapon of the underworld, and it is generally not easily damaged. However, in front of Yan Sanjun, they were repeatedly frustrated.

Of course, there is nothing strange about this, who told them that they met a Yan Sanjun who was equipped with Maoshan Dao Technique! Yin and yang are the last word of eternity.

With Yan Sanjun's blow, the Seven Star Array finally collapsed, and in mid-air, the seven bright lights were extinguished by gusts of yin wind and fell to the ground scattered.

Yan Sanjun didn't care about these at all, at this moment, he was feeling the change in the power in his body.

However, Feng Yuhe didn't want to give him enough time to realize. Seeing that the formation was dispersed, Feng Yuhe attacked again, and this time, he directly used the strongest soul technique, the Hundred Step Fist, to shake the mountain.

A pair of fists, majestic, powerful power, as if able to shake the mountains. Wherever the fists passed, even the wind stood still.

"Noise!" Yan Sanjun frowned, he wanted to carefully observe this power, but now that he was disturbed, his heart was overwhelmed.

However, although you can't understand it in detail, you can also take this opportunity to test it in actual combat to see what is so good about this corpse dog.

Around, the power of heaven and earth was constantly changing, and Yan Sanjun could clearly sense how much power Feng Yuhe's fist carried.

"Hey, my spiritual sense ......" The corpse dog spirit can improve the spiritual sense, which makes Yan Sanjun, who is already strong in spiritual sense, even more sensitive.

Yan Sanjun found that the world in front of him seemed to be different from the past. He can sense the slight movements and changes of various forces in heaven and earth.

"Ben Lei!" After feeling it for a while, Yan Sanjun decisively launched his soul technique, stepped on the thunder step, and was as fast as lightning, and met him.

This time, Yan Sanjun didn't choose to hit hard, he relied on his speed to go around behind Feng Yuhe and suddenly attacked. Although this trick is very old-fashioned, Yan Sanjun uses it very skillfully, and he has always enjoyed it.