At this moment, Xiao Feng was immersed in a state of epiphany, in his sea of consciousness, the death sword intent turned into a pitch-black war knife, and his own mind turned into a war sword, and the swords kept colliding.

Feel the essence of the sword intent of death.

Suddenly, he realized something, and his body instinctively made movements...... Raise your hand and point out!

This seems to be an ordinary finger, but it contains the breath of death, which makes people in danger of death, and they can't resist it at all.

"This is the power of Death Intent?"

All kinds of insights are becoming clearer and clearer in Xiao Feng's heart. Under the martial intent of death, people have the illusion of facing a desperate situation of death, and the depths of the soul feel irresistible, and death will undoubtedly give birth to timidity, fear, fear, and even half of the strength of a body is difficult to exert one.

However, Xiao Feng didn't know that his guidance was in the direction where the soul was rushing towards him.

The aura of death spread, horror appeared on that blurred face, and the illusory body collapsed instantly!

"Nima, is this okay?"

Long Ming was dumbfounded, "This kid is too demonic, this has comprehended the mystery of death martial intent?"

At this moment, Xiao Feng opened his eyes and happened to see the scene of the yin soul collapsing and dissipating. He reached out and grabbed the blazing flames between his palms and fingers, and grabbed directly towards Long Ming, who was integrated with the space on his shoulder.

Seeing this scene, Long Ming was shocked, and his first reaction was to move away, but he suddenly felt a pain in the sea of consciousness, and the connection with the power of space was instantly cut off.

"Bastard! Damn the Divine Brand!"

Long Ming roared angrily in his heart, knowing that Xiao Feng had triggered the imprint of his divine sense, which made his soul feel the sea of pain.

The moment it was disconnected from space, its silver-white figure appeared, and Xiao Feng pinched its neck.

Long Ming screamed in pain.

After a while, the cry became weaker and weaker, like a silver-white dead snake being carried by Xiao Feng in his hand.

Xiao Feng's face was expressionless, and his eyes stared coldly at the shadowless dragon in his hand, revealing a fierce killing intent.

"Ahhh

"You almost killed me just now!" Xiao Feng sneered, and did not withdraw the blazing flames between his palms.

"I don't dare anymore......" Long Ming begged for mercy.

"Hmph, next time, I will directly trigger the Divine Sense Imprint and make your soul scatter!" Xiao Feng gave a cold warning, and threw Long Ming to the ground.

Long Ming slumped on the ground, scolding in his heart why provoke this evil star, if he hadn't sneaked into the Taixuanmen and wanted to steal the Xuanji Stone 50,000 years ago, he would not have been suppressed in the underground palace of the Ten Thousand Demons Secret Realm and almost died of old age.

"It's stronger than people, Uncle Long is swimming in shallow water now, let's bear this evil breath for the time being!"

"Uncle Long, I can bend and stretch, let your stinky boy be majestic first, and sooner or later I will turn over!"

Long Ming's heart was full of resentment.

Xiao Feng also knew that this Long Ming was an ancient powerhouse, and it was because of the original coercion that he was willing to be planted with a divine sense to follow him, in fact, he had always had a backbone, and as long as he had the opportunity, he wanted to eat himself and get out of control.

However, Xiao Feng believed that if he was given enough time, sooner or later he would be able to wipe out the arrogance of the Elder Dragon Clan, and as for wanting to cultivate beyond himself to get out of control, Xiao Feng would naturally not let this happen.

"Don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, this is the first and last time, understand?" Xiao Feng said coldly.

Long Ming nodded hurriedly, after this lesson, it also clearly knew that this evil star was not easy to provoke, and the sad life under his own fence could only continue.

This death sword intent has survived for at least 50,000 years, and it can still survive to this day, which shows that its owner must be a great martial arts powerhouse.

After walking through the area filled with death martial intent, a thick yin qi rushed towards him, and this qi was extremely pure, making Xiao Feng's cultivation have signs of breakthrough.

"You give me the Dharma Protector. ”

Xiao Feng said a word to Long Ming, and then sat cross-legged and began to absorb refining and cultivate.

Refining this pure qi, the effect of cultivation is simply different from that of heaven and earth vitality.

Xiao Feng's cultivation began to improve continuously, and it didn't take long for a powerful aura to spread from his body, and his cultivation broke through to the Yuanying Sixfold Realm.

"Damn, this goddamn demon bastard has broken through the ...... again" Feeling the more powerful True Yuan fluctuations on Xiao Feng's body, Long Ming suddenly slandered in his heart.

The higher Xiao Feng's cultivation, the more he wants to surpass the other party in his cultivation to get rid of the brand, the more he has a long way to go.

All this did not stop, Xiao Feng continued to absorb pure yin qi, and his cultivation was still improving and improving.

In the sea of consciousness and consciousness, Xiao Feng was still practicing "Soul Condensing Xuangong", and his divine consciousness was condensed into a sword shape, like an illusory sword shadow, shuttling back and forth around the Creation Bead.

After a long time, Xiao Feng raised his head and let out a long roar, suddenly opened his eyes, and stood up.

A strong aura spread out from his body, and the aura of death and fierce killing intent filled the surrounding space, so that the body and space were integrated, and the shadowless dragon and dragon were forced to appear.

"Bastard......"

Long Ming was shocked and angry.

Xiao Feng glanced at Long Ming indifferently, this ancient shadowless dragon was much more honest after being taught a lesson, and he didn't take advantage of his cultivation to make some small moves.

Xiao Feng's gaze swept around, and his divine sense sensed that the clearing he was in was full of death martial intent, only the small area he was in was not affected, and there was pure yin qi.

This pure yin qi was blocked by martial intent, which condensed here. The area where he was the place where the master of the Death Martial Intent had cultivated.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng's gaze was fixed on more than ten meters away, a dry bone sat cross-legged, and next to this dry bone, there was a yin ghost floating in the air.

Xiao Feng noticed the movement of this yin spirit, and his pupils shrank slightly, because the traces of the yin soul's arm waved faintly with a trace of the mystery of death martial intent.

Suddenly, this yin spirit seemed to have a sense, and a pair of godless eyes slowly looked at Xiao Feng.

"Who are you?"

A divine sense entered Xiao Feng's perception.

Xiao Feng stared at this strange yin soul and said lightly: "I am Xiao Feng, who are you?"

"Who am I?"

The Shadow looked puzzled, his eyes glazed over, and he seemed to be seriously thinking about who he was.

Xiao Feng looked at Long Ming and asked, "When I was cultivating just now, this Yin Soul stayed there all the time?"

"Yes, this yin soul should have had a strong obsession when it was alive, so after death, it turned into a yin spirit in the land of extreme yin, and the obsession was still preserved. ”

Long Ming said, "There was a legend in ancient times that the obsession of some martial arts powerhouses could cross reincarnation and would not dissipate after a hundred reincarnations. ”

"Obsession. ”

Xiao Feng's heart moved slightly, and his special feeling in the face of Yan Xiruo was an obsession.

His eyes looked at the ghost who was still thinking about who he was, and what was his obsession?

"Who am I?"

The body of the yin soul was scattered with fluctuations of divine consciousness, and the illusory body continued to tremble, and he said in distress.

"Why are you here?"

Xiao Feng changed the question and asked.

"I'm going to get stronger!"

The Shade replied directly and crisply.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng could be sure that if he wanted to become stronger, it should be the obsession of this yin ghost.