When the old man didn't use his dead air, Xi Feng, who had already beaten, had no power to parry. Now that this dead air appears, the situation will be even worse. I don't know if this dead qi invades the body, the celestial body will definitely be able to dissolve, Xi Feng thought awe-inspiring in his heart.

This old man is by no means a good person, and the other guardians will faintly leave a glimmer of life for the tower breaker, but this old man is not, Xi Feng was jealous in his heart, and secretly thought in his heart.

At the same time, he didn't dare to slack off at his feet, the wind moved step by step, he held the blue light sword, and the sword shadow appeared in the sky.

Boom, the realm of the sword heart was almost controlled to the extreme by Xi Feng, the blue light sword was a spiritual weapon, which resonated with the spiritual power, and it could bring the realm of the sword heart to the extreme. However, the realm of the sword heart is the state of mind of the person holding the sword after all, and the state of mind guides the sword moves, and it is released to a greater extent through the spirit weapon. Xi Feng has always only regarded the Qingguang Sword as a conductor, and it is more likely to release the power, and his mood and sword moves are the foundation of his work.

"You have a lot of talent in kendo. ”

The old man's eyes moved, and he said indifferently: "But your cultivation is too shallow, otherwise I will really be afraid of you." ”

Boom, the old man's whole body was shrouded in a black halo, lifeless, unable to see his face clearly, only through the faint mist to see two cold eyes. Boom! The black light splashed everywhere, turning into an endless surging of dead air.

The hopeless death qi set off a huge wave with the bullying of the old man's body, and smashed towards Xi Feng overwhelmingly.

Xi Feng held the sword in his backhand, a thick look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, he clenched his teeth, the sword slashed the ghost, and the black shadow was broken as if it was dispelled by the bright light.

His bloodstained palms suddenly tightened, and the black dead air lingered around him like a snake.

"Get out!"

Xi Feng's eyes froze, and with a shock, the surrounding sword shadows rioted as if they were formed, shaking those black rays out.

Between the lightning and the stone fire, the sword was bright in the gray light, and the cold light of the sword body was angry in the sky.

A sword swinged, the monstrous sword shadow covered the sky and the earth, and the cold forehead sword intent raged and moved.

The Sword Devouring the World's Five Rank Inferior Spiritual Technique, in a sense, is Xi Feng's strongest means of attack.

"It's interesting, a small one-level spirit control section has actually mastered the five-grade spirit technique. I'm getting more and more interested in you, boy. ”

The old man's gaze moved, and a smile seemed to condense on his dry face.

Xi Feng felt a chill and sneered: "Isn't it even more surprising that the senior, as the predecessor of the Heavenly Machine Gate, cultivated such a supreme yin death qi?"

The old man's eyes sank, and there was a hidden murderous intent in his eyes, and he said angrily: "What do you know, if there are thousands of paths to cultivate, how can you cultivate? ”

"Thousands of paths can be cultivated, this sentence is indeed true. ”

Xi Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a fixed voice: "But the death qi of the predecessor's body is afraid that not only killed the cultivators, but also killed a lot of innocent people, right?"

"Who didn't set foot in the forest among the white bones? Boy, although you are extremely talented, you are too naïve, and your future achievements will inevitably be limited. ”

A look of disdain flashed in the old man's eyes, and he laughed coldly.

"What the seniors say, the younger generations seem to be speechless. ”

Xi Feng waved his sword and laughed loudly, "But no matter what the juniors do in the future, the sword in the hands of the juniors will only swing the sword at the strong." ”

"Look for death!"

The old man's eyes were murderous, and a sinister aura rose around him.

With a bang, his eyes were full of life, and the black qi of rage moved angrily. Xi Feng didn't dare to slack off, holding the blue light sword, a sword swinged, the sword devoured the world directly from the air to form a light-shaped arc, the angry sword wind was strong, and the sword blade reflected a cold cold light. The ethereal sword intent was invisible, and suddenly spread to the surroundings with Xi Feng's slight center of gravity.

"The five-rank spiritual technique is certainly powerful, but when it is displayed in your hands, it really insults the power of the five-grade spiritual skill. The old man's face was cold, and the corner of his mouth shook out a disdainful arc. Xi Feng was jealous in his eyes and did not say much.

The old man snorted coldly and moved his right hand, and the death qi in the sky condensed towards him, forming a sharp edge, and then the death qi surged from his body, and the death qi rushed to the sky, and suddenly the jet-black light swept towards Xi Feng like a fierce python like forming a substance.

Boom!! the sky is full of dead air, like the majesty of the night, overwhelming. It was like a furious beast that opened its dark jade mouth to devour everything. The sword shadow Teng Ran was above Xi Feng, and the confrontation between the two was like two behemoths. The shadow of the sword slashed through the pitch-black dead air, and the infinite shadow of the sword enveloped the sky and the earth. The sword intent and the death qi suddenly overlapped together, and the energy flowed out in all directions, the spiritual power soared, and there was a killing aura between heaven and earth. The sword intent and death qi were collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The death gas on this old thing is so terrifying, I am afraid that there are not a few innocent civilians who died in his hands back then, otherwise this death gas would not be so strong. ”

In the corner, a look of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the big black dog, and a look of worry flashed in its eyes, this kid's cultivation was really too weak.

"Ahem, cough, cough!!" A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Xi Feng's mouth.

Seeing that the dead air was about to dim, but suddenly, the black mang suddenly rose sharply and came straight to Xi Feng, this sudden change made Xi Feng's face change in shock.

An indescribable chill poured directly into his body, and the sharp and bitter pain surged like a tide, and it was impossible to stop it.

Xi Feng seemed to freeze for a while, and this dead air was like a knife raging in his body, like a no-man's land.

Xi Feng's face turned pale in an instant, his eyes were full of pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from his forehead to the ground.

"Death Qi is already terrifying, let alone corroding the body, even a Fading Mortal Rank powerhouse is difficult to parry, not to mention that you are just a junior of the First Rank of the Imperial Spirit Stage. ”

In the darkness, the old man's voice sounded faintly.

He stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Xi Feng like a dead man.

The corners of his mouth drew a cold smile, "I gave you a chance just now, but you don't cherish it." ”

At this time, Xi Feng's face was extremely pale, and there was almost no blood on his face.

"The seniors seem to have forgotten Fang Cai?"

A cold sneer spit out from Xi Feng's mouth, as if there was some kind of change in his body, the face gradually returned to its original blood color, and the dead qi wrapped around Xi Feng's body at this moment seemed to have encountered some kind of natural enemy, and disappeared in an instant.

"How is that possible?"

The old man's gaze changed drastically.