Chapter Eighty-Nine: Cracking

Hearing this, dozens of white-clothed people's faces changed drastically, and they said angrily: "Looking for death, since you are stubborn, then we will arrest you and go to see Master." ”

Feng Yi laughed and said, "Catch me, you have such a big breath, it's almost the same as letting your master come in person." ”

How could these arrogant white-clothed men ever be despised like this, they were all furious, their brows furrowed, but the magic in their mouths was not stopped. In a moment, their figures became ethereal, as if they had turned into a cloud of mist, no longer a mortal body of flesh, and these clouds flickered and vibrated until they finally turned into a milky white cloud of auspicious clouds.

The auspicious clouds flowed uncertainly, and a clear void qi swirled rapidly in them, faintly forming countless strange inscriptions crisscrossing them. And these inscriptions formed a huge formation, buzzing in the air, emitting a dazzling light.

In an instant, Feng Yi's heavy light pupils clearly saw that in the high sky, there were countless pure void qi rushing down and merging into the magic circle.

Feng Yi was taken aback, he had seen this magic circle before, it seemed to be called "Tiangang Subduing Demon Array"! Originally, although these white-clothed people in the Shaoling Realm together also had the cultivation of the Shaoshen Realm, they still had some gaps compared with Feng Yi, who was carrying immortal exercises such as Luoshu, Nine Songs of the Son of Heaven, and the Three Vehicles Sword Technique.

But with the Tiangang Demon Array, the situation was reversed. The man in white practiced the spirit of the sky, and he had a magic circle to draw the power of the sky, but the longer they fought, the smaller the number of victories.

Feng Yi thought about it in his heart, and swung out a sword suddenly, and the sword light of the water avoidance sword expanded to more than ten zhang long, and the sword light contained a fierce Kundi Spirit, which collided with the magic array. Heaven and earth were originally one, both belonging to chaos, but after being split by Pangu with the Heaven Opening Axe, he was supported by his huge body before slowly moving away.

But there is still an indescribable mysterious connection between these two spiritual powers.

At this moment, Feng Yi's Kundi sword qi stabbed out, and it was in the middle of a point in the inscription of the "Tiangang Demon Array" magic circle, and in an instant, the turbid qi rushed into the magic circle along that point. It's like a drop of ink dripping into a bowl of water, and it instantly becomes cloudy.

Even if the magic circle was connected to the sky, not just a bowl of water, but a lake, the Kundi Spirit of the Wind was not a drop, but a huge turbid wave! After the two phases merged, the purity of the "Tiangang Demon Array" was suddenly destroyed, and the magic circle lost its pure nature and cut off the connection with the sky in an instant.

Feng Yi sneered: "It's just a magic circle, and it's hard to defeat me?"

Just as he was about to rush up to the cloud and find out the true bodies of these white-clothed people, he suddenly felt a strong wind behind him, invisible and untraceable, as if it was created out of thin air. Feng Yi was defenseless, only felt a sharp pain in his back, his body shook, and he fell, and he turned seven or eight times in a row before stopping.

As soon as he took a breath, the invisible attack appeared from his side again, and it came quickly, but this time not one, but dozens!

Feng Yi was taken aback, if it was an ordinary attack, relying on his Heavy Light Divine Pupil and Nine Songs of the Son of Heaven, he could always find some clues, but this attack was really nowhere to be found. He could only use his body technique, constantly dodging, Rao was like this, he was still hit a few times, and his internal organs were all messed together, and the pain was extremely severe.

Fortunately, he had the protection of the water spirits, and these water spirits were attached to the surface of his skin in a thin layer, which was difficult to see with the naked eye. But once an attack hits, that layer of water spirit will continue to flow, unloading the power, unless the wind is exhausted, or the attack is too strong, it is possible to break his defense and make him injured.

After a few more moves, Feng Yi suddenly found that although those attacks were nowhere to be found, the moment they were issued, they would leave a fluctuation in the air, which was extremely slight. But for his heavy light pupils that can see everything and the dust is clear, it is already very obvious. Feng Yi transported out of the Kanshui Spirit Armor to protect his body while slowing down his speed, and after enduring several attacks in pain, he finally discovered the law of this invisible attack.

A disdainful laugh suddenly sounded in his ears: "Phaseless rhythm, boy, you know it's powerful, right?" The voice of the man in white flickered in the surrounding clouds, but he couldn't see the human form.

Feng Yi was unmoved, and said secretly: "What these people cultivate is the Qi of Dry Heaven and Void, and the reason why they are able to become invisible is that they should use their spiritual power to integrate their bodies with the sky. Hey...... If you don't come against me, I may not find you. But you are so arrogant, don't blame me for being merciless. When he was thinking, he suddenly felt a spatial rhythm behind him, he turned his head to look, although it was imperceptible to the naked eye, but the rhythm was connected to Fengyi's meridians through the surrounding breath, and finally appeared in Taiyi Ding.

It's like a drop of water falling into an endless pond. Although it is extremely slight, Taiyi Ding is an artifact, containing yin and yang, and naturally has a wonderful connection with the sky and the earth. That little bit of rhythm passed through Taiyi Ding, and it became extremely clear in Feng Yi's heart.

"I see you. ”

Feng Yi roared, his spiritual power fluctuated, and the air around him rippled, and the white clouds rolled away. Feng Yi stabbed over with an extremely fast sword light, and shouted, "The sword qi of the princes!" An extremely thin and transparent line of water floated past with the sword qi, piercing through the white mist. There was a scream, and a man in white appeared, his eyes wide open and full of anger. He covered his cheeks with both hands, and a trace of red blood flowed from between his fingers.

"You...... How dare you hurt me?"

Feng Yi watched the other party's handsome and fair face become hideous and ugly, and sneered: "It's really ridiculous, you are allowed to sneak attack me but I am not allowed to hurt you?

The man shouted angrily, "You will regret it!"

Immediately, the white clouds around him kept tumbling, as if the water in the pot was boiling. Countless ethereal breaths converged and dissipated, and the rhythm around them continued to increase, almost unpredictable.

Feng Yi said secretly: "The other party occupies the right time and place, and I am going to be passive." At this moment, he suddenly sensed that the water sword qi just now was spreading in the air, causing a vibration of the water avoidance sword. He had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly said with joy: "Yes, why didn't I think of it earlier?"

Thinking about it, he laughed, and the water avoidance sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and the sword technique of the three-vehicle sword technique flashed quickly in his mind. Feng Yi's heavy pupils lit up, and the divine sword suddenly flew up, as if it was about to leave his palm. The sword light of the princes was extremely fast, and in just an instant, a dense invisible sword net was drawn within a radius of a hundred zhang around him.

Those white-clothed men sensed the sword qi and quickly dodged, and at the same time said disdainfully: "Boy, do you think the same move can work a second time?" Everyone shot out in unison, and the attacks were invisible and colorless, continuous, attacking the young man in the center from all directions.

Feng Yi stood in place, calm and composed, and his expression did not change a bit. He opened his eyes and looked around, and suddenly exclaimed, "Here it is." With a wave of his hand, a sword light was stabbed, faster than lightning, and instantly hit a woman in white in front of her, who was also stabbed in the face, terrified and speechless.

The rest of the people in white were even more furious, and they were merciless in their moves, but these "phaseless rhythms" who had no traces suddenly couldn't help the young man in front of them. Feng Yi's body is not extremely fast, but every swing of the sword can turn the attack of the man in white into invisible.

It turned out that the continuous sword net that Feng Yi had just wielded was composed of countless Kanshui sword qi. These sword qi were intertwined, enveloping the man in white in it. Every movement of their could be transmitted back to Feng Yi through the vibration of the Kanshui Spirit.

For a time, the situation reversed, but it became Fengyi to occupy the sky and place, and naturally took advantage of it.

The cultivation of these white-clothed people was already far behind Feng Yi, but at this moment, the attack of "Phaseless Rhythm" was broken, and the "Tiangang Demon Array" could not be used in front of Feng Yi, and they became frightened one by one, and they did not have the arrogant appearance they had before.

Feng Yi defeated them, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, because he knew that there was a terrifying master behind the man in white, and that was Yun Zhongjun.

When he first met the man in white, Feng Yi heard an old voice, it was Yun Zhongjun, if it was not bad, this old man was also nearby.

At this moment, after defeating the white-clothed people, the clouds and mist gradually dispersed, and the turbid qi that was a hundred feet round in the sky was also included in the wind and easy. The eldest marquis, the second marquis and others below were overjoyed when they saw that the wind was easy and unharmed, and they all shouted: "Young master!"

Feng Yi was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Why don't you run yet?"

The second marquis smiled and said: "Young master, it's just some bluffing demons, what's so terrible?

If it were usual, Feng Yi would have admired his courage, but at this moment, he was not facing an ordinary person, but Yun Zhongjun, the head of the Penglai Eight Gods, whose cultivation was probably beyond everyone they knew, and had reached a terrifying realm. If they stay, it is tantamount to sending them to death!

Feng Yi said angrily: "Hurry up, as the young master of Great Xia, do you dare not listen to what I say?"

The second marquis had never seen Feng Yi have such a look, and he couldn't help but be stunned in place. After a moment, the eldest marquis took a step forward and said loudly: "Young master, escaping from the battle is not the style of my Great Xia Kunwu Kingdom. But if the young master insists, we must obey the command. ”

Feng Yi said coldly: "Lead the army to retreat, don't look back." ”

The second marquis wanted to say anything more, but he didn't dare to say anything when he looked at Feng Yi's expression, so he could only look at Ji Shisheng and said, "Big brother......"

Ji Shisheng's face was flat, and he ordered: "Go full speed and go to the other side of the river!"

The rest of the Great Xia army suddenly received the order, and everyone looked up at Feng Yi, and then returned to their places. Dozens of large ships rose to the wind, splitting their way forward in the rolling quicksand river!