Boundless darkness condensed between the boy's fingers. The entire space around Silver Dust seemed to be collapsing, the light became gloomy and gray, the air became heavy and cold, and even the scene around him slowly gathered towards his fingertips like sticky transparent glue. The black sphere appeared in the center of dozens of ripple-like distorted spatial ripples and quickly expanded to about a foot. Immediately after, with a flick of his fingers in Yinchen's relaxed and freehand manner, he flew upwards like a cannonball, slashing a tall parabola in the air and smashing down towards Feng Lieshan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The fierce wind fell directly from mid-air, blowing Feng Lieshan's hair and robe before the ball. The fierce wind pressure even hindered the elder's progress a little, and the strong sense of crisis forced Feng Lieshan to quickly turn his fist, change the majestic straight fist into a street fighter-style uppercut, and smashed it at the black round ball.

The monstrous coercion fell along with the black ball. An irresistible sense of pressure, as if an entire skyscraper had smashed down directly, accurately enveloped Feng Lieshan's whole body. The floor shattered under the Elder's feet, but not an inch of shards flew in all directions. The wooden floor within a radius of one zhang and the rammed earth layer below it had sunk downward into a semi-circular pit at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Feng Lieshan's calves and knees had sunk below the ground in an instant, and at this moment, his fist had not even made contact with the ball.

The gray-blue wind twisted and rushed into a large number of grimaces, and the dark and evil necromancers had long been crowded into a viscous flood with each other, and the ghost howls in the air were already comparable to the movements of the space shuttle, and the spiritual vibrations and sound waves with a large number of negative emotions, such as misery, resentment, decay, weakness, grievance, rage, chaos, depression, etc., were mixed together, surging out from Elder Feng Lieshan's wind and quickly spreading to the entire room. Yan Guiluo and the three geniuses of the Demon Wei Pavilion hurriedly used the power of their whole bodies, and they protected their heads to the death so that they were not shocked to death by this fatal fluctuation, but just like that, they were spraying blood one after another, and those servants of the Demon Wei Pavilion did not have any decent cultivation at all, and at the first moment when the spiritual fluctuations with negative emotions spread, their heads were like overloaded light bulbs that exploded one after another, and red and white things splashed all over the sky.

The vitality turned into Gangfeng, Gangfeng turned into a necromancer, and the evil and chaotic necromantic had already condensed into something as viscous and thick as a liquid at this time, and the waves rushed upwards with Feng Lieshan's fist. One by one, the twisted ghost claws, the hideous grimaces, the white fangs, the miserable howl that tore the soul apart, coupled with the savage force that was enough to move a small building in the wind, turned into a punch that Feng Lieshan almost cracked the mountain.

As a Distraction Elder, his punch might have been able to turn a small four-story building into ruins.

Before the fist arrived, the gray-blue necromantic ghost claw collided with the black ball first, and what happened at that moment stunned everyone, including Silver Dust.

"How come?" Silver Dust couldn't hear his own voice, because no one here could hear anything at this point. The air that transmitted the sound seemed to turn into transparent cement in an instant, and a terrifying coercion suddenly erupted from the black ball, making the sound of bones cracking in everyone's body.

It was a simple, almost non-rigid weight. It was completely different from all the demonic winds that Feng Lieshan had come into contact with, there was no negative emotion in that pressure, there was no chaotic mixed energy, there was no trace of decay and decay, there was not the slightest corrosion and melting acidity, only a simple pressure, arrogant and unreasonable, the pressure that crushed everything.

That's the real dark power. The true meaning of darkness lies in not believing in all other forces that only recognize the size of the force, strong is strong, weak is weak, and does not consider any attribute changes, does not consider any rules, it is the weight of the purest and most direct force.

Darkness is the path of the hegemon, everything is nothing, and only strength is winning or losing.

And Feng Lieshan and the Demon Pavilion behind him, and even all the people in the Demon Dao in this world, all took the darkness as an excuse to play the crooked Demon Dao, understood the mystery of darkness as a way to weaken the enemy through various means, and took this as a complacent, and regarded the various strange and dark methods he was good at as the mystery of the Demon Dao and the power of darkness, and he had unconsciously deviated from the direction.

For example, at this moment, the so-called Demon Dao Gangfeng issued by Feng Lieshan is known for its two kinds of power, mental disturbance and decay, these two types of energy have allowed him to take the initiative in countless life-and-death battles in the past, killing many righteous path masters under his fist, so in his thinking, the Demon Dao should be the knowledge of killing the enemy by all means, and it should be the way of martial arts that combines all kinds of vicious and sinister means.

Therefore, when the "dark and mysterious" wind he sent out had just come into contact with the black orb, he felt a sense of despair, a terrifying despair that he had never experienced before. His wind turned into thousands of powerful ghosts, with the strange power to confuse other people's minds and corrode other people's bodies, but in front of that round sphere, he seemed so fragile and incompetent.

The sharp ghost claws that specifically tore apart the souls of others, silently shattered into slag, and the grimaces that devoured the lives of others were also shattered in an instant, and the master of the distraction period was close to a punch with all his strength, and the fist wind that was emitted was actually completely shattered into a ridiculous pile of gray-blue smoke under a small dark ball.

It was as if a skyscraper had fallen from the sky and slammed into the poor Distracted Elder. The moment Feng Lieshan's fist came into contact with the black ball, it was like a pile of plastic toys being thrown under the wheels of a road roller. The simple crushing, without any fancy and without the influence of any other factors, was staged at that moment. No matter how Elder Feng Lieshan urged the dantian, how he stimulated the vitality, and how he condensed the gangfeng, it was useless in the slightest, and the power of spiritual disturbance and the power of corrosive life could not affect the slowly falling ball at all.

The fall of the ball is very slow, without any so-called impact force of a heavy fall, only a simple downward rush. It was as if an entire battleship had been gently lowered on top of the Elder's head, and then slowly loosened the ropes that hung the battleship. Elder Feng Lieshan was already spurting blood at this time, and he felt that every bone, every muscle, every nerve, and every pore in his body was bearing thousands of pounds, and maybe he would be smashed into a mess without a single breath.

"Hurry back!" Silver Dust's voice was finally able to come out, and in addition to being shocked by the power of his own blow, Silver Dust vaguely realized that he was not killing people but fighting but performing, fighting for some opportunity. Although Silver Dust had almost realized that he might not need to be afraid of the so-called Distraction Elder in front of him anymore, out of the kindness of his nature, he still reminded him.

Feng Lieshan retreated. He jumped out of the pit under his feet with agility, and then watched in a cold sweat as such a round lump with a diameter of one foot fell into the semi-circular pit headlong, and in an instant, the pit became a bottomless cavern, and then a spring of water gushed out, and hit the beams of the house straight up, and it began to drizzle in the big house.

"Yan Guiluo, this is the five-fold ?!! you said about entering the body," Elder Feng Lieshan shouted angrily, he was now in a cold sweat, and even his entire underwear was soaked with cold sweat. The moment his Gangfeng came into contact with the black orb, Feng Lieshan felt that he had lost all his support, as if a person without any cultivation was naked to catch a meteorite falling from the sky with his bare hands. He felt that at that moment, he was really fighting against a collapsing mountain with his flesh and blood.

Gangfeng, at that moment, completely ineffective, the power of the Demon Wei Pavilion in front of that round ball is equivalent to non-existent, this kind of situation, Feng Lieshan has not encountered, has not imagined, and even dreams can not imagine, when he faced the senior monks of Hanshan Temple as a rookie, no matter how weak the Gangfeng he emitted, it was not completely ineffective on those senior monks, but now......