Countless thunderbolts swirled around Yun Feicheng's body, each similar to the thickness of a little finger, and it looked very scary.

"Knowing that the gods are afraid of thunder is a bit of common sense."

Xu Yue's face changed, and he almost used all his strength, but even that offensive didn't seem to be particularly useful in Yun Feicheng's eyes.

Yun Fei stepped on the thunder arc that was still crackling, and then said gloomily:

"No more playing games with you little dolls, I'll take you down as soon as possible."

His smoke-like body swept away with the wind, but the next second it condensed behind Liu Yiyi.

Liu Yiyi was caught off guard and was grabbed by Yun Feicheng and rushed straight to the heart.

"Boom!"

There was a loud metal crisp sound, and it was indeed the Linglong Pagoda that protected itself and blocked this fatal blow for Liu Yiyi.

But despite the Linglong Pagoda blocking this, Liu Yiyi still couldn't withstand the follow-up momentum, spit out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked and flew out for a long time.

Yun Feicheng is not greedy, he hits with one blow, and leaves with one blow.

Then, at the same speed, he dodged in front of the promise.

The shackled palms of the hand wrapped around Promise's neck, making Promise lose his most basic ability to resist.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you now." Yun Feicheng laughed, closed his eyes, controlled the promise's mind, and prepared to enter the promise's spiritual world.

"I want to see what your consciousness space is like, and you can actually give birth to divine consciousness in several great realms in advance!"

"Huh?"

Yun Feicheng looked at the endless white space around him in surprise and snorted coldly.

Pretending to be a ghost.

His spirit was shocked, and the pure white space around him immediately formed a slight crack.

But at the same time, Yun Feicheng's body also became more transparent.

He is now in a remnant soul state, and there is no way to replenish it at all, and the true qi and spiritual power involved in his body belong to the level of using a little less.

After shaking the pure white space out of the crack, and with a gentle push, the pure white space turned into fragments and dissipated into the void like a mirror shattered.

After that, there was only one thing that appeared in front of Yun Feicheng's eyes.

Not far away, there is a chalet.

The distance was not far or close, and with the footsteps of the clouds flying, it didn't take long to come to the front of the wooden house.

Entering the wooden house, there was only one person inside, with a promising face, and his eyes closed as if he was cultivating.

There is no other furniture in the cabin, which is a bit strange.

But Yun Feicheng knows that such a situation is actually relatively normal.

Many people have shortcomings in their consciousness space, after all, no one is perfect. And that defect will manifest itself in the space of consciousness.

Wrong......

Yun Feicheng narrowed his eyes, and he noticed that there was not only a person with a promise face in the room, but also a sword pill.

"This is the core of his spirit?"

The sword pill floated in the air, and it didn't fluctuate much.

Yun Feicheng was not obsessed with the sword, but after seeing this sword, he still felt a chill in his back, and he felt a sense of slaughter in his heart.

An exclamation erupted in his heart: Could this sword be a magic sword?

The so-called magic sword, the attraction of ordinary people is extraordinary, out of the sheath must see blood, and if you don't see blood, you will first kill the master and then the enemy, which is a very domineering and unreasonable thing.

Even in the long years of Yun Feicheng, he hadn't even heard of this kind of magic sword a few times.

But at this moment, he actually discovered a embodied magic sword from the consciousness space of a little monk in the Qi cultivation period?

What is the relationship between this magic sword and him?

For a while, it was difficult for Yun Feicheng to draw conclusions.

But this time I entered the promised consciousness space in order to prepare for the seizure, even if it was a magic sword?

He snorted coldly, he almost landed on the existence of the Tribulation Realm when he was alive, even if this magic sword really had the same effect as the real demon sword, could it be that he was still afraid of it?

Thinking of this, Yun Feicheng grasped the floating sword pill, only to feel that its hilt was extremely cold, and even a little piercing in the cold.

Sure enough, except for a little bit of momentum, in essence, the momentum is still an ordinary sword that can no longer be ordinary.

After coming to this conclusion, Yun Feicheng sneered, and then planned to directly imprison the promised divine soul.

Now, the divine consciousness and the divine soul of the promise are in his hands, and as long as he wants, he can take away the promise anytime and anywhere.

But just when he thought it was foolproof, right in front of him, the promise that he had closed his eyes before slowly opened his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, and the magic sword pill reached his hand.

looked at Yun Feicheng's gaze in his eyes, as if he was looking at an ant.

Yun Feicheng's eyes widened, he took half a step back, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Why, why am I trembling!?"

"The aura coming from his body actually made my soul origin tremble?"

"How is that possible!"

Despite shouting words he didn't believe, he ran very fast.

Run, run in a panic.

However, what made Yun Feicheng frightened was that no matter whether he was running in stride or running wildly, in the end, he didn't even get out of this small cabin.

Xu Yu slowly stood up, and there was an aura of extreme horror from his body that seemed to Yun Feicheng. He looked at Yun Feicheng coldly, and then sent the sword pill in his hand forward, and the sword pill instantly turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards Yun Feicheng.

Yun Feicheng didn't even have time to dodge, his soul origin was directly torn apart by this power. He screamed in pain, then spat out a mouthful of blood. The body was carried by this force, and it flew straight out, hit the wall, and then slowly slid down.

He looked up at Promise, only to see the coldness in Promise's eyes even worse.

Slowly standing up, he saw Xu Yue holding the sword trick in his hand, and the aura coming from his body made time and space condense.

Behind Promise, space began to distort, and then an illusory figure detached from him. It was a huge figure, several stories tall, with muscles as steel and a pale cyan skin as it was.

It slowly raised its head and could see a picture of several birds and animals.

Green Dragon?

Yun Feicheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he only felt that his heart had jumped to his throat.

He had seen such a thing before, and before he had fallen, he had seen a wall carved with frogs carved into an ancient ruin. At that time, the aura emanating from the frog's body made his soul tremble.

He once thought that it was just an exaggeration of the ancients, but now it seems that the aura of the frog is nothing compared to the huge figure in front of him.

Then, he found himself completely out of control of his body.

He could only watch the expressionless promise, and cut himself in two with a sword.