Chapter 811: The Power of the Stars!

Crash......

Yang Yifeng's endless illusion with a sword swing collapsed like a mirror under Xiao Han's finger.

"Awesome, what do you mean?"

"Broken Finger. ”

"Come again, Killing Kendo!"

Rumble!

The monstrous demonic aura turned into a rolling murderous aura, Yang Yifeng's black hair danced wildly, the pitch-black demonic aura, and the scarlet murderous aura made him instantly seem to be stepping on the Shura Throne of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood.

"Little Carving Worm...... Get out!"

Xiao Han, who was secretly complacent, suddenly changed his face, shouted angrily, and his body swept backwards, directly tearing the void.

"Boom!"

Yang Yifeng sneered, and the sword light that broke through the sky attacked and killed, and it was so fast that he actually used the gap between his words and the guise of killing qi to send out a void stab of the fast sword path, turning into a peerless assassin, so that Xiao Han was embarrassed to avoid it.

The robes have been torn!

"Easy Kendo!"

Whew!

Yang Yifeng followed him like a shadow, his sword momentum was elegant and chic, and every sword was aimed at Xiao Han's eyebrows, no matter what Xiao Han asked him to block and dodge, he stubbornly only attacked the eyebrows.

One move to attack and kill made Xiao Han fall into passivity, coupled with Yang Yifeng's strong attack, Xiao Han's brows were furrowed, and the danger was full of dangers, Xiao Han found that Yang Yifeng, who was enchanted, became stronger and stronger, and his heart was shocked by Yang Yifeng's combat power again.

But in this case, he is not chaotic at all, he guards himself impenetrably, and all the laws seem to run through the nine heavens and ten earths, recruiting gods, and gradually reversing the situation, attacking and defending.

"Overlord Kendo!"

"Lifeless Kendo!"

"Immortal Kendo!"

"Red Dust Kendo ......"

The two of them fought hand-to-hand, and as time went by, they became more and more intense, and the endless rules of the endless path that were waved casually made even the peak masters of the Mahayana realm have to kneel when they see it.

Of course, it is not kneeling on the power, the absolute strength of the two is still a certain gap from the peak of the Mahayana, but the combat skills of the mysterious gods and the use of the power to turn decay into magic.

"Seal the Demon Realm!"

Seeing Yang Yifeng, who was getting stronger and stronger under the rolling demonic qi, without the slightest fatigue, Xiao Han suddenly burst back, holding the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, and the whole person instantly burst out with a cold and piercing aura and a brilliant ice crystal blue.

The demonic qi within a radius of a hundred miles actually shattered as if it were creaking, as if a vacuum had been formed.

This really shocked Yang Yifeng......

"You can actually condense the void and seal the heavens and the earth?"

"I can do a lot, do you think it's just a xenomorph ice spirit psychic ability?" Xiao said coldly.

"It's very hidden......"

"Hidden? I just disdain the outer way, my way is the extreme way. You are in the devil, in this demon land, it can't be regarded as your real strength, come on, go on, I want to see how you still jump!"

I'll go......

What to drag?

Yang Yifeng was really shocked in his heart, shocked that Xiao Han's attainments in the mechanism formation were a few levels beyond him, sealing the heavens and the earth, and directly purifying and draining the demonic qi within a radius of a hundred miles, this kind of ability was definitely not something he could do, and Yang Yifeng could see clearly that Xiao Han pointed to the sky and the earth, condensed into a complex and profound rune, far beyond his cognition, and definitely did not belong to the Mahayana realm, or the magic that the Heavenly Hammer Star could have on his face.

But Yang Yifeng was not afraid at all.

Isn't it fair?

Then fight fairly!

Such an opponent is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

It is Yang Yifeng's best opportunity to sharpen, all kinds of laws and supernatural powers, through the great war, constantly integrated into his sword path, constantly pushing through the old and bringing forth the new, Yang Yifeng has never been more serious, his mind is empty, but the soul is running at high speed, and a trace of enlightenment continues to appear.

In Xiao Han's feelings, Yang Yifeng's kendo was gradually no longer a pure kind of kendo, but a fusion of kendo, continuous fusion!

Ninety-nine to one!

Ten thousand laws return to the sect!

And in Yang Yifeng's feeling, Xiao Han is already a "Dao", and it is an extreme Dao!

He didn't use any of the unexpected origin power of the Ice Spirit Psionic Energy, but he was able to manipulate any energy in the heavens and the earth to turn it into cold, and the energy was used to transcend the heavens and the earth.

One is all-encompassing, and the other is specialized.

Xiao Han also integrated into the battle wholeheartedly, immersed himself in his own Dao territory, and became more and more brave the more he fought!

Without the supply of demonic qi, Yang Yifeng's consumption became bigger and bigger, and Xiao Han was no exception, in the realm of sealing demons that was like a vacuum, after a great battle that lasted for five hours, the movements of the two became slower and slower, and the power that erupted became smaller and smaller, but the Dao contained in it was bigger and deeper, and more and more smooth......

Ten hours.

One day.

Two days......

"Why don't you take pills?"

Xiao Han, who had a blue nose and swollen face and was covered in blood, knelt on one knee and raised his hand to point at Yang Yifeng.

"If you want to convince your losing heart, if you don't eat it, why should I eat it?"

Yang Yifeng, who also had a blue nose and swollen face and was covered in trauma, held the ground with one hand and panted.

"Convincing, can you still move my fingers?" hehe......" Popsicle Face actually laughed sarcastically.

"Laugh at your sister, her face is swollen like a pig's head. ”

"Neither do you look in the mirror at yourself. Xiao Han said: "If you don't take the pill, you are lucky, if you eat it, you can only lose!"

"Try?"

"Enough, I don't want to kill you, you're qualified to work with me. ”

"On pretending to be B, I haven't served anyone, but I have to serve you! Popsicle face, where did you come from?"

Yang Yifeng suddenly asked.

In this battle, Yang Yifeng can be sure that the popsicle face is by no means simple, although it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser now, but Yang Yifeng knows that he lost in the contest of the Great Dao, but his physical body and the abnormal change of the ignoring realm made him defeat the other party in terms of the evolution of small laws, which led to the final draw.

"Where are you from?" asked Popsicleface.

He was also sure that Yang Yifeng was by no means a teenager on the surface, no matter how talented he was, it was impossible to be less than a hundred years old, so to such a level of rebellion, it was impossible to specialize in cultivating one, not to mention that he was omnipotent?

"I asked you. ”

"No comment. However, you are still far behind, at best you are just an ant-like low-level scattered immortal, cherish your life, and cut it off when you should cut it off. ”

"What do you mean?" Yang Yifeng was slightly stunned.

"Why pretend to be confused?"

Xiao Han slowly got up and sat up cross-legged, but he was no longer guarding against Yang Yifeng, and closed his eyes directly after speaking.

Suddenly, a spiritual light faintly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and what shocked Yang Yifeng in a moment was that his divine soul escaped directly from the center of his eyebrows, slowly rising towards the void from the top of his head, the speed changed from slow to fast, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a streamer and broke through the sky.

The next moment, a bright starlight actually fell from the void and shrouded Xiao Han's body.

His breath was recovering at an alarming rate, and the scars on his body and the bruises on his face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The Power ......of the Stars!"

This is the uncle!

Damn, no wonder this popsicle face is so pretended~ forced, Yang Yifeng can only sense the power of the void stars until now, but if he wants to introduce the power of the stars into himself like this, he can't do it categorically.

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