This black-clothed old man is the hall master of the Corpse Yin Ghost Sect, the west wind is fierce.

This person's cultivation can be called a heaven-shattering creation, and he entered the ranks of the power of the Death Realm decades ago, but he fought with a master, and after defeat, his body collapsed.

But because of the peculiar method of the West Wind Martial Exercises, he did not die completely, but was like a ghost frantically looking for the host, that is, taking the house.

Ke Duoshe's physical body is very fragile, and the Yuan Force generated by his exercises is too vicious, and the physical body that is taken away often persists for about two years before it collapses, and then he can only continue to look for the next physical body.

Over the years, he has changed many bodies, and even in an accident, Xi Feng Lie can only bend and stretch in the body of a woman.

In another way, Xi Fenglie is dead, but in order to escape the sanction of death, he found the method of falling into the soul and destroying life from the ancient books.

This method can plunge one's soul into the abyss of no return, and from the eyes of outsiders, it will look like a state of suspended animation, causing one's vitality to be completely extinguished.

Although there is no real resurrection, Zephyr lives like a walking dead in another way, and in his heart, life is the greatest hope.

Chaoyang Yang's identity is very strange, and he can freely control the power of time, and his cultivation must have reached an unimaginable level, at least Ye Feng can't see through it.

At the moment when Xi Feng Lie's hands gathered a yin soul full of evil qi and roared towards the sun, Ye Feng subconsciously took a few steps back, he could feel how strong the power contained in this yin soul was, I was afraid that as long as he brushed the edge, Ye Feng would be hit hard.

For such magical powers, Ye Feng had to retreat, but when he saw Chaoyang Yang's indifferent look, a little strange color appeared in his heart inexplicably.

But the next scene was far beyond Ye Feng's expectations!

The Yin Soul was only less than two inches away from Chaoyang, and it could easily tear Chaoyang's body apart, but at this moment, with a slight wave of the folding fan in Chaoyang's hand, a blue-brown Yuan Force gathered from all directions.

With a rolling momentum, the surrounding space was completely enveloped, and the old body of the west wind suddenly shook, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes.

The yin soul gathered out of his hand also stagnated slightly, and when he just wanted to continue attacking, Chaoyang's figure disappeared strangely.

It seemed to have entered a certain space, and there was no trace to check, even Ye Feng couldn't help but rub his eyes, even if he opened the true dragon's pupil, he didn't find any trace of Chaoyang.

From the hand that Chaoyang revealed, he could already see how strong his cultivation was, and when Ye Feng was about to sigh, Chaoyang Yang's body appeared again like a ghost.

This time, the folding fan in Chaoyang's hand opened, and the blue-brown yuan power that had been vented just now was absorbed by the folding fan, and as it swung again, it turned into several long sharp blades, whistling towards the west wind at an extremely rapid speed.

Chaoyang's attack was fast and unprepared, Xi Fenglie looked at this scene, his face suddenly changed, and he shot back without the slightest hesitation, but there were still two sharp blades piercing his chest.

However, as the power of the Death Realm, Xi Feng Lie has cultivated many magical powers, especially the method of manipulating this body has reached the point of perfection.

I saw that the flesh and blood on his body dissipated very strangely, and the two blades directly passed through the gaps in the bones, causing him no harm in the slightest.

Looking at this scene, Ye Feng's face couldn't help but become gloomy, the divine power of this Yin Ghoul Sect Master was really unique, and the divine power displayed was somewhat similar to the Bone Shrinking Skill.

"Yes, I'm afraid your strength is above mine. Xi Fenglie's face was as usual, and he confided these words indifferently.

In the battle just now, Xi Fenglie had already noticed that there was a big gap between his strength and Chaoyang, but he didn't care too much, and his plain face made Ye Feng feel a little surprised in his heart.

Ye Feng didn't quite understand how Xi Feng Lie could be so indifferent.

"Hehe, this method of falling souls and destroying life is really strange, you should have died a long time ago, I didn't expect to be able to rely on a single thought to support it until now. ”

Chaoyang Yang showed a little surprise on his face, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, the folding fan in his hand closed slightly, and with the convergence of his breath, the rippling blue-brown Yuan Force ripples around him gradually dissipated.

"Actually, you can get out of here, you know I don't want to fight you. Chaoyang retracted the offensive, and the words he revealed were somewhat persuasive.

But Xi Feng Lie didn't stop because of this, he just shook his head helplessly, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose, and the black smoke became more and more dense, and spread throughout the space.

It was at this moment that there was a very overwhelming feeling that hit Ye Feng's heart, and the power of the enchantment that Xi Feng Lie had exerted not long ago had finally taken effect.

I couldn't tell what it felt like, as if a boulder was pressed on my heart, as long as there was a slight movement, this boulder would fall with a bang, causing Ye Feng's heart to tremble.

In a way, the power of the enchantment wielded by Zephyr was stronger than that of Yehnarasti.

"As the hall master of the Corpse Yin Ghost Sect, the old man thinks that he has also done countless things that have lost his conscience, or he was wrong from the beginning.

But since he was wrong, he couldn't turn back, and he stole decades of longevity, but in exchange for a dark and painful life, this may be the life of the old man. ”

The big sleeves of the west wind flicked suddenly, and a black strong wind gathered from everywhere.

This strong wind seems to be mixed with a trace of the power of time, and at the moment when it roars towards the sun, the entire space has also undergone indescribable changes.

The only remaining light disappeared, wrapped in endless darkness, in this instant, this strong wind seemed to take away the most imperceptible things, when Ye Feng felt the difference, he finally understood something.

"The power of his enchantment turned out to be years!" Ye Feng's eyes showed a burst of essence, he finally knew what power was pressing on his heart just now.

I didn't expect that the hall master of the Corpse Yin Ghost Sect would actually master the power of time, and if such an unfathomable power could be mastered, it would definitely overshadow all supernatural powers!

Everyone knows that time is a chronic poison that cannot be cured, and even if it becomes a supreme-like and powerful existence, it will gradually lose its vitality over the years.

What can't be grasped is time, and what can't be mastered is also time, but this Yin Ghoul Sect can derive its own enchantment from this, which is shocking!

Not only Ye Feng, but even Chaoyang Yang was inexplicably surprised, he also saw the difference in the power of the West Wind Fierce Enchantment, but it was just shock!