The black and white wind blew around him, rattling his hair and robes in a dashing manner.

The Iron-winged Aquila flapped its wings every ten seconds, rolling up the darkness like a gust of wind, and the blue eyes sparkled in the darkness, breaking through the dark fog of the cloudy day.

......

In the sky above the Ten Thousand Poison Mountain, the white phoenix's wings did not flap once, but they stagnated in mid-air, as if there was some force around it to drag it up, and it yawned boredly, which seemed very humane.

Suddenly, as if it felt something, the spatial power that dragged its body around it disappeared instantly, its wings spread, and it shook suddenly, and its huge body disappeared directly in place, leaving a slowly healing spatial crack.

......

"Hmm, why are there so many auras mixed in the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains?"

Xu Ning stood on top of the Iron-Winged Sky Eagle, his gaze swept deeply over the entire Ten Thousand Poison Mountain, which was almost not shrouded in poisonous mist.

"Whoosh!"

Just as he was inspecting below, a soft sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in his ears, and he was slightly startled in his heart, but he was not frightened.

I saw that his right wrist was reversed, and all the air currents in the air gathered towards his right hand, and then he pressed down slightly, and a black and white yin and yang color, a giant hand composed entirely of wind appeared in the air, pressing in the direction of the sound of breaking the air.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a huge body was slapped out by Xu Ning in the air, which originally seemed to be nothing.

"It's ......"

Seeing the figure in front of him, Xu Ning's eyes revealed a sense of joy, "It turned out to be a spirit beast with phoenix blood, God help me, originally grandpa's two-thousand-year-old birthday didn't know what gift to give, just take you as a gift." ”

Bai Feng seemed to understand Xu Ning's words, and let out an extremely angry roar, and the surrounding space suddenly rioted, and he actually broke free from Xu Ning's Yin Yang Wind Hand.

Xu Ning was not angry, his hands were intertwined with each other, and more than a dozen handprints were formed every second.

"Yin and Yang Flow Wind Bondage Technique!"

The yin and yang qi in the underworld space flowed suddenly, and one after another yin and yang chains shot towards the white phoenix like tentacles.

Facing the yin and yang chain chains that shot towards him, Bai Feng did not dodge or dodge, the shield formed by the power of space shrouded its body, and its full body of feathers shot straight out, and the space shield did not block these feathers in the slightest, so that the overwhelming white feathers shot out.

Each white feather was attached to a spatial power, and a single feather, even a soul realm powerhouse would temporarily avoid the edge, let alone thousands.

It's a pity that on the opposite side is the "Flowing Wind Hand" Xu Ning, the top 30 powerhouses on the heroic list, even if he is an ordinary half-step phase realm, he has to be extremely careful.

The Yin-Yang Wind Chain that shot towards Bai Feng was still undiminished, while Xu Ning was wrapped around his left and right hands, Yin Yang Demon Gang surged, and a Yin Yang Fish suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking him and the body of the Iron-winged Sky Eagle behind.

The air in a radius of tens of miles flowed, turning the surroundings into the illusion of a hurricane, and a huge wheal could be seen from a distance.

......

The wind and clouds swirled, and the pillar of light that soared into the sky of Ten Thousand Poison Mountain slowly disappeared, and Bai Xing walked out of the defensive formation arranged by Shao Si Ming.

The power on his body became stronger with every step he took, until nine steps later, the power reached its peak, and with a "pop", as if something was broken, the Nine Demons Qi in the Void suddenly became violent, surging towards his body one after another, and then transformed into the Nine Demons in his body.

"Huh, what about the young priest?"

Bai Xing frowned, and found that there was no figure of Shao Si Ming around, but he faintly felt her presence, but it seemed to be very far away, as if separated by two worlds.

He unleashed the power of his divine soul, like the sea, and swept the entire Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain extremely violently, and he was not afraid of offending anyone.

The cloudy day was not over yet, and the surroundings were still the same pitch black, and the nameless power suppressed everyone's perception, and even the power of the divine soul was not as sensitive as before.

However, with the cultivation that directly breaks through the two layers and goes straight to the Yang Soul Realm, it is still extremely easy to scan the entire Ten Thousand Poison Mountain.

When he swept over his head, his face changed suddenly.

"Who dares to touch my bird!!

He shouted violently, stepped on the ground, leaving a large pit, and his body jumped up, shuttling hundreds of feet, and shot directly into the wheal.

After entering the wheal, he caught the wind and stayed in the wheal for a short time, and his body descended very slowly.

He looked around with his eyes, and instantly found Bai Feng, who was wrapped in a zongzi chained by the yin and yang wind and only exposed one head, it kept struggling, tears were in its eyes, and it was almost about to cry.

On the opposite side of it was a big black eagle, and on the big eagle stood a man with the other end of the chain in his hand, constantly pulling the white phoenix towards him.

"Even a high-level spirit beast with phoenix bloodline has some intelligence, but after all, it's just like that, and it can still be easily provoked. ”

Xu Ning chuckled and pulled the chains, but because it was in mid-air, the strength of the iron-winged sky eagle was not as good as Bai Feng's, and its strength was not as good as Bai Feng's, so he didn't dare to use too strong a force, so he could only consume Bai Feng's strength.

However, just when he was constantly applying the Yin Yang Spell Seal to Bai Feng's body, sealing Bai Feng's strength, a polite voice behind him:

"Your Excellency, that bird is Bai's mount, can you return it to Bai?"

As soon as the voice fell, he was shocked in his heart, someone had invaded his back and he didn't know it, at least it was a master of the same level.

He was about to turn his head when he suddenly felt a violent and masculine force hit his vest.

Caught off guard, he didn't hesitate at all, directly shook off the chain head in his hand, raised his power with a claw, and grabbed it behind his back.

Every magician above the soul realm is not much weaker than a martial artist in hand-to-hand combat, because they have almost thoroughly studied a type of technique, and since the Qianyuan Continent is extremely martial, their close-quarters magic is even more proficient.

It can even be said that after each magician reaches the soul realm, he can be equivalent to the collective of magicians and martial artists.

And Xu Ning counterattacked the close-quarters technique that he was best at, the Yin Yang Flowing Wind Hand, which was different from the previous Flowing Wind Hands who used hurricanes to condense giant hands, and the Yin Yang Flowing Wind Hands were completely similar to martial arts.

I saw that Xu Ning's whole hand turned into a transparent black and white color, sometimes the yin and yang became one black and one white two hands, and sometimes the yin and yang were combined, turning into a half white and half black hand.

Black and white divide yin and yang, and all things return to the wind.