The black realm offset Bai Feng's tornado, and with each step of the manipulator, the magic pattern spread, and the two magic spirits behind him had solemn faces. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bai Feng took his gaze away from the two Dharma Spirits and landed on the Dharma Saint in the middle. A purple robe that symbolized the highest glory of the Black Demon City, a gloomy face, drooping corners of his mouth and blade-like eyelids all made Bai Feng's breathing short.

This face was very familiar, the same expression, the same killing intent, frozen in Bai Feng's memory for many years.

Six years ago, the person with this face led countless black mages to line up under the Spirit Wind City, and encountered desperate resistance from the Spirit Wind Mage. After that, the black magic god was forced to conquer in person and broke the spiritual wind barrier, and it was still this person who kicked the surrendered city lord Bai Lin to the ground, and shouted loudly to avenge the dead black mage in front of millions of people, and after being stopped, he still trampled on Bai Lin frantically, making him lose the last dignity of the city lord.

Bai Feng will not forget his name.

"I think we're meeting sooner, Curse Knife. Looking at the familiar faces in the realm, Bai Feng greeted him, and the black and white realms in front of him pressed together, fiercely confronting, forming a fluctuating law wall in front of the two.

"I thought you were dead, Bai Lin. But not only did you not die, but you also comprehended the realm of hurricanes. Curse looked at the patterned mask, the breeze in his ears, the unsettling magic mixed in, and the cold feeling reminded people of the battlefields of yesteryear.

"Bai Lin is indeed dead, I am Bai Feng. Bai Feng raised his right arm, he wanted to interrupt the topic, the dead are dead, and the living must avenge him. With Bai Feng's raised arm, the Domain Guardian rushed up.

The sword cursed for a moment, and the black magic patterns under his feet began to glow, and black magic condensations appeared in the air above his head. The condensation was square, like a cut cloud, and like a huge coffin, dark and shiny.

Bai Feng Guardian rushed into the Knife Curse Domain, and the pitch-black coffin suddenly shot out steel needles, the thickness of the arm, dense, and sprinkled, like raindrops and sandstorms, towards Bai Feng Guardian.

Bai Feng guarded the lightsaber in his hand, struggling to resist the attack of the coffin, and for a while, the sound of continuous metal collision was like a torrential rain falling on the iron plate, rapid and loud.

When Bai Feng was ten years old, he had seen this black hoodoo thing, and at that time he thought that this thing was surprisingly big, almost obscuring the late sun, and only now did he understand that this was the domain guardian of the sword curse, and it was not as terrifying as he remembered.

"White maple?...... Impossible. Knife Curse thought for a moment, and remembered the owner of this name, that is, the arrogant son of the Spirit Wind City Lord. That's just a kid who doesn't know magic, and he should be sixteen or seventeen years old now, and he can't have such a powerful domain.

"Now my name is Death. Bai Feng was murderous and crossed the boundary of the realm. The dagger in the robe was thrown out, and a strange arc was drawn in his hand, stabbing the sword curse heart.

The black steel needles in the sky pierced Bai Feng, and the white maple guardian spread his arms, and the ghostly wind magic unloaded all the steel needles, and suspended weakly in the air.

Dao Curse was a little surprised when he saw Bai Feng rushing over, and seemed to see a pair of cold eyes through the mask. He didn't expect Bai Feng to venture into his own realm, and such a crazy way of fighting caught him off guard. The sword curse hurriedly dodged sideways, and pulled out the saber he carried with him to counterattack Bai Feng.

When Bai Feng rushed over, the hurricane realm continued to impact with him, tearing at the boundary of the Knife Curse Realm. The black and white magic is entangled together, and the magic patterns are intertwined with each other, like two giant pythons that bite and make people tremble.

Bai Feng kept throwing out the daggers hidden in the robe, and the daggers of different shapes danced in the wind with Bai Feng's movements, and the attacks were endless, forcing the sword curse to retreat again and again.

Bai Feng wasn't just the lucky one who gained his strength by devouring the Demon Heart, in fact, he started his hard training on the first day he joined the Blood Worship Magic Academy. No one else will notice his excellence in wind control, powerful mana can be obtained in an instant, but it takes constant perseverance and hard work to maximize his talent.

In Moxi City, Bai Feng saw Qiu Yan use the Ghost Moon Knife Technique for the first time, and the dreamy pace caught the nightmare off guard, and Bai Feng had the idea of creating his own knife technique. If you encounter an enemy with more mana than you, hand-to-hand combat is the only way to win. As a result, he developed a set of secret techniques, which he called the Wind Knife Method.

The Wind Knife Method is to pull thirteen daggers of different shapes by the wind, and carry out an all-round three-dimensional attack in the air without dead ends.

This battle with the Sword Curse was the first time Bai Feng had used the Wind Sword Technique, but the effect was excellent. The knife curse was beaten in embarrassment, and he swung the knife with all his strength to defend. The thirteen daggers were like hovering ghosts, constantly fluttering and slashing, the curse of the sword was stabbed, the robes were chopped apart, and blood flowed from the shoulders and backs.

When fighting closely, the magic cannot be used, and the curse can only be suppressed. He was a little flustered, but the experience of years of war forced him to calm down. The sword curse looked for his own domain guard in the interval between battles, but saw that the black coffin was completely dragged by the white maple guard, and the steel needles gathered by magic could not break through the white wind wall in the white maple field. He had never seen such a strange knife technique as Bai Feng, the trajectory of the dagger was completely contrary to common sense in the wind, although he was very confident in the knife technique, but at this moment, he was completely unable to fight back.

The two magic souls behind the sword curse saw that the situation of the sword curse was critical, and immediately urged the magic trick, but before the realm could be urged, a magical disturbance suddenly forced the two to retreat. The magic souls were all a little surprised, and when they reacted, the surroundings fell into darkness, and the sound of battle suddenly disappeared. They looked around and found themselves standing in the void, dotted with colorful points of light in the distance.

"Stand still and don't move. The cold voice of the moon crown sounded, and the two magic spirits immediately understood that they had fallen into the enemy's realm.

The Dharma Spirits raised their heads and found that the girl in front of them was only a teenager, and they couldn't help but feel ashamed and indignant. The knife curse is already in danger, and at this moment the two of them were stopped by a teenage child, which is unbearable no matter what. Without hesitation, they immediately urged the realm to rush up.

Yue Mian didn't care, quietly looking at the two magic spirits who were roaring and rushing towards her. The Dharma Souls were very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they broke through the boundaries and stepped into the trap of time and space. The originally menacing magic soul suddenly disappeared and flashed out of thin air in the distance.

"What's going on?"

The Dharma Spirits looked at the changes in front of them and suddenly realized that they had teleported. They watched around and saw that colored beams of light were streaked across the black curtain like meteors, and the strange space was still quiet and ethereal. The moon crown stood in the distance, looking at the two of them interestingly.

The Dharma Spirits no longer acted rashly, and one of them cleverly formed the Dharma Seal, summoning a huge fireball and smashing it far away towards the moon crown.

At this time, a blue magic pattern suddenly appeared under the feet of the magic soul, the magic pattern was strangely shaped, it turned out to be a neat square grid, the fireball flew over the boundary of the grid and suddenly disappeared, appeared from another grid in the distance, and then disappeared again, constantly jumping in space, and finally disappeared somewhere.

"What kind of spell is this?"

The two mages were stunned, what was happening in front of them was beyond their knowledge of the magical realm.

Standing in the center of the field, the moon crown was very amused by the reaction of the two. As a night sacrifice, she rarely participates in direct wars, and even the execution of prisoners is simply stamped, and now she appears on the battlefield and feels very funny to see the enemy confused by her "space-time pattern".

"Hey, what are you doing standing there?" Seeing that the two Spirits were unresponsive, Moon Mian decided to encourage them.

Sure enough, the Dharma Souls were very angry when they heard the provocation of the Moon Crown, and the crazy Flowing Fire and Ice Dragon rushed towards the Moon Crown. But the end speaks for itself, powerful spells flicker and jump in the space-time pattern, and fragmented magic makes the realm very chaotic. In the end, all the flowing flames disappeared, and the ice dragon actually crashed back from behind, and the two magic spirits were caught off guard and hurriedly dodged, one of them was carried out by the huge impact of the ice dragon, and also began to flicker in the spatial pattern, and finally fell to a far corner and stopped.

Yue Mian looked at the magic soul that had risen from the ground in embarrassment, and couldn't help laughing.

"A straight line attack will definitely not work, you walk back and forth, like walking through a maze, maybe you can get over? ”

Hearing Yuetian's words, the two separated magic spirits carefully observed the magic disturbances in the field, but the movement of magic was irregular, and the magic patterns were also neat and abnormal, and they had no choice. Eventually, one of the spirits decided to try his luck and began to step out of the square, flickering and moving through the realm, while the other did not act rashly, but watched his movements, hoping to find a pattern of movement. Two murderous people played a maze game in the space-time pattern, as if they were having fun with a little girl, and the scene was very funny.

On the other side, the battle between Bai Feng and the Sword Curse has entered a white heat.

The moon crown and the two magic spirits disappeared out of thin air, not attracting the attention of the two magic saints who were fighting hard. Seeing that the battle began to be one-sided, the mages of the Black Demon City once again set up a magic circle, and the endless power merged into the realm of the Sword Curse. Bai Feng frowned, although his energy was completely focused on the sword battle, he still clearly felt that the realm of the sword curse was becoming stronger. The coffin guard suddenly burst into black light, and the scattered steel needles became more and more violent.

Bai Feng's guardian gradually couldn't resist, and the steel needle passed through the milky white law layer and stabbed at Bai Feng with precision. At this moment, the sword curse could no longer support Bai Feng's attack, and the blades in the sky began to tear through his flesh and blood.

Bai Feng felt the steel needles coming from the sky, hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up the opportunity to risk killing the sword curse, and immediately retreated, and the steel needles smashed on the ground, gathering more and more, like a black fried hedgehog.

Although he dodged the coffin guard's first attack, the steel needle that had not yet landed seemed to have eyes, chasing Bai Feng. Bai Feng could only flee in embarrassment, and inappropriately felt that the guards in the air were weakening, and there were signs of collapse at any time under the attack of the black coffin.

Bai Feng took a deep breath, and the tide of battle had begun to reverse.