The Temple of Faces is a magnificent stone structure, and a person stands at the foot of the temple, as small as an ant. It is more than 100 zhang high, thousands of meters wide, the whole body is black, there are round pillars on all sides, it is integrated, like heavenly work.

Directly in front of it, there was a black doorway, and on the huge stone door, only a small doorway was opened, and from the outside, it was deep inside.

From a distance, the entire temple gives people a mysterious and magnificent feeling.

In front of the door, there was a black-robed man who seemed to exist forever. He didn't move, the black robe on his body and the black wall behind him seemed to merge into one and became a part of this temple. Even when Aomine approached, he didn't react at all.

"Senior!" Qingfeng suppressed the shock in his heart and called out to the black-robed man.

The black-robed man didn't seem to hear it, and after half a sound, he ignored Qingfeng. He had no choice but to stand still and wait quietly. After a long time, the man seemed to gradually wake up, and the old voice came from the black robe, "What's the matter?"

"I'm looking for Bishop Huang He!"

"Oh?" the black-robed man made a surprised voice, as if he was a little surprised that Aomine knew about the Yellow Crane, the name and surname of the Faceless God had always been a great secret. "Look at your young age, how can you have an old relationship with Huang He?"

If Bishop Huang He is in the temple, he will bother his seniors to report it. ”

"Interesting!" Seeing that Qingfeng was not very old, he had actually crossed paths with Huang He, and the black-robed man became very interested. Although the faceless gods walk the continent, most of them are incognito, and since they know their names and surnames, they must have a lot to do with it.

At that moment, the black-robed man took a closer look and was immediately attracted by Qingfeng's stabbing text.

Qingfeng only felt that his body was swept by a strong spiritual power, and even the soul of Zhihai couldn't escape, this feeling was like facing a weak powerhouse in the Martial God Palace, and he trembled all over. "Another weak powerhouse!" Feeling this strength, his heart suddenly shook.

"Chasing souls, hiss~ peculiar, peculiar. Your soul seems to be unharmed, so that you can bring out the power of soul chasing! White, chaos, cyan, blood, four demons, there are already five grades of soul chasing. If this is to continue to improve, isn't it necessary to have a ten......-grade thorn text?

The black-robed man muttered in surprise.

"Moreover, this second spirit and the fourth spirit are unusual! The second spirit seems to have the taste of the Oneiroi Dao Domain, this fourth spirit, huh? Your body is full of the breath of earth fire, isn't it... The legendary blood amber?" As he spoke, the black-robed man seemed to hesitate a little, after all, no one had ever seen such a thing as blood amber. If it weren't for his deep experience, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to speculate at all.

Seeing that Qingfeng only listened, and did not deny it, but gradually showed an expression of admiration for his speculation, the black-robed man praised even more: "Tsk, you little baby, you are really a bit of a doorway, evil enough! These things, any one of them can create a peerless powerhouse, but you are all in one!"

From a wasted green to a mysterious faceless god powerhouse who can amaze the void period today, Qingfeng can't help but feel slightly complacent. Then, he said: "Chasing souls, it is Huang He's predecessors who assassinated me ......"

"Well, the breath of this thorn is his handwriting. However, my Faceless Temple, not everyone can enter, if you can take me three moves, I will let you in!"

"Then ask the seniors to teach you!" Aomine bowed slightly and stepped back. He also knew that the black-robed man was not really embarrassed by him, but mostly out of the intention of comparison.

Now it seems that his luck is really good, Huang He, the ** of the ten is in the temple.

His eyes became extremely serious, and the opening knife was held obliquely in his hand, this was the first battle since he entered the Eighth Rank of Conquering the Spirit, and the opponent was still an absolute powerhouse with a false period, the other party intended to compare, and he himself was happy to see how his strength was.

"Attention, little one, I'm coming!"

Seeing that Qingfeng was ready, the black-robed man reminded him, and then the black-robed robe was windless, and the body of the robe bulged, and immediately dazzling light overflowed from the hat and cuffs.

Qingfeng hurriedly stared, and with a loud sound, the surface of his body was already covered with a faint dark red flame, like an underground fire demon. Blood nerves, cultivated for a period of time, have reached the entry level at the beginning, and the faint flame is just the mark.

When the black-robed man saw the flames, he was even more shocked, "Sure enough, it's blood!" couldn't help but increase the power of his subordinates. In the air, the dazzling light in the black robe condensed a few rays of spear-like energy, and swished into four streams.

The energy of this spear is extremely strange, unlike any kind of ordinary attack, and the fluctuations on it are similar to Qingfeng's eye-catching supernatural powers, with the meaning of soul attack.

If it weren't for Qingfeng's familiarity with his eye-catching powers, this time, he would have suffered a loss. "It's good!" With a low roar, Qingfeng did not dodge or dodge, since it was soul energy, he would prescribe the right medicine. The shadow flickered, brushing the ground to meet it, and the eye-catching magic power had penetrated into the flames all over the body, and in the dark red light, a mysterious and mysterious aura appeared.

As soon as the black-robed man saw it, this body method and this breath were clearly two eye-catching skills!

"This guy has so many good things that even I'm going to be jealous......"

In an instant, Qingfeng's mountain opening knife had been swung out at great speed. Poof, the flames all over the body broke through the boundary in an instant and quickly spread to the blade. Soul attack vs. soul attack, under the condition that the black-robed man could suppress his strength, the mountain opening knife easily defused the four attacks.

"Soul Attack! Okay, good boy! This time, try my Mind Shock. Boy, you're going to have to deal with it, you can't escape it with your superb skills!"

In the praise, the black-robed man's attack amplitude was raised one step further. This time, the dazzling light was still there, but no energy was condensed, but it was very calm.

But Qingfeng didn't dare to be careless at all, and when he was concentrating, he suddenly felt an invisible wave of impact appear out of thin air, like a wave rushing in. "Huh?" Surprised, Aomine saw such a strange attack for the first time, "Mental shock?"

Facing the black-robed man, Qingfeng finally experienced the feeling of helplessness when someone else faced his eye-catching powers.

In desperation, that impact directly entered the front of him, and an aura like the vastness of the starry sky and the vast ocean of the sea swept the entire sea of knowledge. Boom! In the sea of knowledge, it was as if a magnitude nine earthquake had been experienced, and even the soul disk began to tremble.

"Hiss~ What a strong mental impact!"

In a panic, Aomine felt a huge sense of crisis. For a while, the soul spring in the sea of knowledge began to gush wildly, booming, and the huge soul disk was once again held up by the soul spring. Behind Qingfeng, a soul disk with a length of nearly a hundred zhang appeared, and on the soul disk, there was a raging dark red flame, nine soul positions, and four different souls, all wrapped in flames.

The earth is surging, a giant like a fire demon, a soul disk burning with flames. Aomine stood there, already like a demon god descending into the world, with the fire of the burning sky, majestic and majestic.

As the soul disk ignited the blood flame, its ability also exploded instantly, and the originally shocking sea of consciousness was immediately suppressed, and everywhere was filled with the temperature and energy of the earth fire, and the violent spiritual impact of the black-robed man was strangled to pieces.

In just a few breaths, Aomine had already woken up from the chaos. His face was a little cold, just now, if it was a real enemy, I'm afraid he would have died a thousand times a long time ago!

This mysterious faceless god's attack methods are too weird, no less than his various battle intentions, supernatural powers, and body methods. "However, if it is a real battle with equal strength, the opponent will never have the opportunity to attack so easily, and I will definitely take the lead in the first ......."

I murmured silently in my heart. His gaze did not relax at all, the blood nerves were running at full strength, and the soul disk was also hanging in the air, which was his strongest posture at present. "Senior, there's one more trick, please make a move!"

The black-robed man smiled and said solemnly: "This last move, I have to use a trace of real skills! Boy, you must be careful, if you can't hold on, just give up loudly, and I will stop." You have to hold on and hurt the foundation, but don't blame me for not reminding me!"

Aomine's heart immediately sank. Since the black-robed man said so, then this must be his housekeeping skill! Guessing, he actually had a faint excitement, "Senior, come on!"

"Good!"

With a loud shout, he didn't see how the black-robed man moved greatly, but he felt that an amazing coercion was rising from his body, just like this piece of sky, which became his palm at this moment, just thinking about the oppression of people's hearts.

Aomine's breath stagnated, and the air was drained. His people were completely restrained in place, and even their eyes seemed to be unable to move.

The air around him was filled with a powerful will, perhaps the soul breath of the black-robed man. This will, so that everything, no longer obeys Aomine's rules, but has become someone else's weapon, invading Aomine.

"It's so strange! This breath is obviously equal to my strength, but it is suppressed so that I don't have the slightest ability to resist at all!" Qingfeng exclaimed in his heart, but he couldn't say a trace of words.

The uncontrolled aura penetrated the surrounding space, seeping into Aomine's body, sea of knowledge, and soul in wisps. Standing, he felt the earth fire in his body, suppressed and extinguished in wisps, and the sea of knowledge seemed to be completely occupied, and gradually he couldn't feel a trace of it, and even his soul was suffocating in isolation.

"What kind of attack is this? My God, there is no way to do it at all!" The power of the Faceless God filled Aomine with shock.

He vaguely felt that the power of the Faceless God's cultivation was completely different from that of ordinary assassins. This kind of power is simply unguardable. Perhaps this is the reason why the Faceless Gods remain mysterious, and only mystery can make their weird attacks even more incomprehensible!

Qingfeng didn't give up, the black-robed man didn't stop even more, and almost in the blink of an eye, Qingfeng's soul was also greatly threatened.

"This is a soul storm, don't resist hard!" At this time, the largest undercover agent of the Faceless Temple in the sea of knowledge spoke. Tianzun opened his mouth and broke through the details of the black-robed man.

"Soul!" Aomine was shocked, this soul power was inevitably too powerful, so powerful that it made people feel strange. Although the aura of strength only has a period of seizure, the strength of that power is almost on par with the period of love! Isn't it, the cultivation of the faceless god is the soul?

But now, there is no time for Aomine to think about it anymore. Tianzun scolded: "Stinky boy, you are still stunned! If you are stunned again, your soul will be damaged!

Soulless Wood!

Aomine immediately became clever, and took out a few zhang of soulless wood from the bag and placed it in front of him. As if it were a shield that isolated the world, the heavy pressure and the omnipresent invasion disappeared, and his body immediately lightened.

"Whew! Fortunately, there is a soulless wood, otherwise today, there would be no way at all!" Aomine exhaled happily. A mountain is still a mountain high, no matter how strong it is, there will never be an end!

"Senior, concede!"

The moment the soulless wood appeared, the soul storm disappeared in an instant. Qingfeng put away the soulless wood and said with his fists clenched.

The black-robed man looked in a good mood, and he also admired Qingfeng, and said with a smile: "It is not a great ability to be able to break the origin of my ability at a glance." Moreover, there is such a rare treasure as the Soulless Wood, yes! Now, you can enter the Faceless Temple!"

As soon as he said that, the black-robed man waved his hand, and the palace of the black hole immediately lit up with a little light, guiding the direction in front of Qingfeng. "The Yellow Crane Sect just came back some time ago. Boy, you're lucky enough, if you miss this time, he'll come back here again, maybe a hundred years later!" he waved his hand again, and fell silent.

Aomine bowed again to the black-robed man and walked towards the doorway.