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Fang Yun took a deep breath, activated the psychic array, and looked at the old madman: "Come here and drop the blood from the sarcoma on this." ”

Although the old madman didn't understand Fang Yun's intentions, he still did it, and black pus and blood slowly flowed out of the sarcoma, and it exuded a ** breath.

"What's that elder's name?" Fang Yun asked.

"Mu Heifeng. The old madman said.

Fang Yun nodded slightly, and quickly drew a Dao pattern with his hands: "Heaven and earth are infinite, I am the only one, the supernatural power has descended into the world, all the ghosts listen to the order, summon the black wind!" Come-"

Fang Yun's last 'come' was like thunder, echoing throughout the mountain stream, and the sound seemed to pierce the heavens and the earth.

The old madman trembled, and the voice kept echoing in his head, unable to calm down for a long time.

This psychic technique can not only summon dead spirits, even living souls can summon them, the reason why Fang Yun wants the blood in the sores on the ghost face is to use this as a source to summon the owner.

However, this also originated from the old madman's body, so his soul would also be fluctuated, but Fang Yun's target was not the old madman, and the old madman's mind was sober, so he would not be pulled into the soul by Fang Yun.

I saw that the lines of the psychic array began to turn weirdly black, and in the surrounding air, a black wind blew, and the black wind whistled through the old madman's body, just like being in an ice cave, chilling all over.

The old madman had a creepy feeling, his eyes showed a hint of horror, and he looked at Fang Yun in the center of the formation, and the fear in his heart was even stronger.

"Resentful soul Mu Heifeng, come to me quickly!" Fang Yun shouted angrily again.

The black wind in the cliff is even more urgent, and in the black wind, a black cloud-like group faintly appears, and in the black cloud, there seems to be a malicious beast roaring, and the sound shocks the soul.

"Who! who's calling my name, who's calling my name......" came a howl from the black clouds, like from the abyss of hell.

The old madman's expression changed drastically, he couldn't forget this voice, the owner of this voice was none other than Mu Heifeng, the elder of the Dark Church.

He could never have imagined that he would hear this voice again, the demon who had made him feel like a hell for the past twenty years, and even made his favorite Tingting, suffer deeply.

The old madman's face was full of disbelief, how could it be possible, how could that Mu Heifeng, who had been devoured by the Enma for twenty years, appear in front of him.

Gradually, among the black clouds, a figure appeared, the old madman's pupils shrank, and his lips trembled: "It's him! It's really him!!"

A figure wrapped in black gas slowly appeared in mid-air, and the figure didn't even see its appearance very clearly, but even so, the old madman could still identify this figure with his hard memory, it was Mu Heifeng.

"Why...... Why did you come back? "The old madman shouted to himself, as if to Mu Heifeng.

"Where is this...... Why am I here......" Mu Heifeng was obviously also puzzled by his surroundings, and his tone was a little wooden.

This is not Mu Heifeng's complete soul, his soul has been devoured by the Enma along with **, and now he is just a remnant of resentment and consciousness, gathered together, and is a real resentful spirit.

Consciousness and resentment are different from the soul, for example, if there is attachment or resentment towards a person or thing, then there will be a trace of obsession, and now Mu Heifeng is formed by a large number of resentments.

"It was I who called you. The corners of Fang Yun's mouth were slightly hooked, although Mu Heifeng was angry, it was not enough to make Fang Yun retreat.

There are some truly powerful resentful spirits, with monstrous mana, and there must be no bones left wherever they pass, but Mu Heifeng can't even condense an entity, so there is no need to worry about it at all.

Mu Heifeng licked his lips and tongue, and his eyes were shining with black light: "Your ** looks good, ...... you"

"I summoned you out to talk to you about business, if you want to try the taste of being destroyed, I would be happy to fulfill you!" Fang Yun said lightly.

The old madman on the side, his mind was blank, although he had already expected that Mu Heifeng's appearance was related to Fang Yun, but when he admitted it himself, he still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.

......Mu Heifeng was not afraid of Fang Yun's threat at all, in fact, Fang Yun looked like a harmless child, and he reached out and grabbed Fang Yun.

"Stubborn!" Fang Yun drew a pattern in mid-air with one hand: "Spiritual Technique, Bind!"

Mu Heifeng's body suddenly seemed to be grabbed by a palm, and he was suddenly dragged down from mid-air and smashed to the ground.

"Ah......" Mu Heifeng let out a miserable scream, his body was tightly restrained by an invisible force, and this force was constantly contracting, Mu Heifeng's body black qi was jumping, constantly overflowing outward.

All of these black qi are Mu Heifeng's resentful qi, if it completely dissipates, then it means that Mu Heifeng will disappear forever.

"Let me go...... Let me go...... I'm going to die......" Mu Heifeng cried out miserably.

"You're already a dead man. Fang Yun snorted coldly, the cold light in his eyes was close to Mu Heifeng, but he didn't exert any more force, but his tone was still cold: "If you dare to disobey a little, I will no longer show mercy." ”

This Mu Heifeng in front of him was not even a real soul, but a spirit formed by resentment, a real soul that had already been devoured by the Enma.

"Know...... I know......" Mu Heifeng trembled.

Where did he think that the child in front of him actually had such terrifying power, just a few breaths, which made him feel the feeling of death again.

"Do you remember who he is?" Fang Yun pointed to the old madman outside the psychic array.

"Poison doctor!it's you!it's you!!" Mu Heifeng went on a rampage again, struggling to pounce on the old madman, but was restrained by Fang Yun's immortal technique.

The old madman didn't know whether he was shocked or frightened, his hands and feet looked at Mu Heifeng coldly, both sides were shocked and disbelieving because of the appearance of the other party, is all this true?

Two people who are almost incompatible, will meet again after twenty years of death, even Mu Heifeng doesn't understand, even if he is just a resentful spirit, but he still knows that he is not a living person.

As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they are very red-eyed, and they may be talking about the two now.

Although the old madman had been afraid of Mu Heifeng for twenty years, he had the same resentment against him for twenty years, and at this moment, all the resentment broke out in an instant.

"You demon, the old decay is fighting with you!" The old madman's brain was hot, and he stretched out his hand and waved out a fighting spirit, which turned into a vine like a substance in mid-air.

There were many huge flower buds blooming on the vines, and the flower buds were slightly open, and they were full of sharp teeth, all of which were man-eating flowers turned into the fighting spirit of the old madman.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" Mu Heifeng was not to be outdone, and opened his mouth A black gas gushed out, rushing towards the old madman.

"Stop it all!" Fang Yun frowned and shouted angrily.

From Fang Yun's body, the divine consciousness burst out instantly, and the divine consciousness could not only be explored, but also mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, forming a momentum, that is, the momentum of the action.

This momentum does not have much attack power, but it can form a very powerful oppression, just like the current Fang Yun, the Dao Heart is complete, making Fang Yun's divine sense powerful enough to be comparable to the god level, and the qi of heaven and earth mobilized is also extremely powerful.

The old madman and Mu Heifeng were both shocked, the attack collapsed instantly, the old madman took a few steps back, and he felt once again that his body was as if he was being crushed by the top of the mountain, his face was blue and red, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Mu Heifeng's body instantly turned into black qi, and his entire body completely collapsed, and after more than a dozen breaths, he gradually regained his human form, but the black qi on his body was much thinner.