Chapter 641: The Rule of Death

"Where did this person come from? How could he say such a thing? Could it be that a young man in his twenties could have the same eyesight as the sect master? How could this be? If he had the eyesight that matched the sect master, wouldn't it mean that he had the same vision as the sect leader? A young man in his twenties had the vision of a grandmaster, and no one would believe it. It's a little hilarious. ”

But soon Hong Quan overturned his idea just now, because he felt that it was too unreliable.

"Boy, the old man will let you know the real difference between the real Xuan Miao Realm and the Xuan Miao Realm that you have achieved by blessing qi and blood. ”

As he spoke, Hong Quan stepped forward and waved his palm towards the wind, and the Great Dao Secret Weapon suspended above his head kept shooting out black light onto the door of death behind Hong Quan. The door of death, which opened a gap slightly behind him, emitted a burst of pure death light enveloping Hong Quan's body, making Hong Quan's whole body completely shrouded in a thick dead air, and Hong Quan's whole person was completely covered by this layer of dead air, making it impossible to see Hong Quan's figure at all.

Hong Quan, who was completely shrouded in a cloud of dead air, carried a huge amount of dead qi with every move, and everything that touched this dead air withered and turned into flying ashes in the blink of an eye.

Although Feng Qingyang's strength was extraordinary, the death qi that represented the complete will to die still didn't dare to let it fall on him, and he stepped on the overlord step to dodge Hong Quan's attack. Although Feng Qingyang was dodging Hong Quan's attack, every step he took was like a dragon walking like a tiger. Although it is dodging, it feels like a tiger teasing a pug that is attacking him, and he can easily see the slightest danger.

As the pinnacle of Feng Qingyang's footwork, although each step looks simple, it has the taste of simplicity, and every time it is a wonderful peak to avoid Hong Quan's attack, so that Hong Quan's attack is almost wiped by the side every time, but it can't hurt Feng Qingyang's hair.

"Alas, it seems that you only have such a little ability, and it is impossible to feel more of the abilities of the masters of the Mysterious Realm from you. ”

Feng Qingyang shook his head in disappointment. The momentum on his body suddenly soared. A shadow suddenly appeared behind him. It was a high mountain deep in the clouds, and on the high mountain stood a headless man with eyes and navel and a shield in his left hand. A giant with a sharp axe in his right hand.

If ordinary people don't have heads, it will give people a ridiculous and disobedient feeling. But the headless giant with a great shield and a great axe was just standing there. Not only does it not give people a ridiculous and disobedient feeling, but it makes people feel that this giant is roaring in the sky, exuding an overwhelming domineering aura on his body. It is a force that does not obey the control of heaven and the jurisdiction of the earth. There is no one in the world who can compare to me, no one can command me, no one is more noble and domineering than me.

Under this domineering, power, status, and identity are so ridiculous, no matter what kind of status you have, in front of this headless giant, you can only bow your head and tremble and surrender.

Even the little monk and Zhihai Toutuo, who were associated with Feng Qingyang because of their blessings for Feng Qingyang's qi and blood, all felt an unstoppable domineering aura rushing towards them, making them feel a little palpitating. Hong Quan, who was fighting against Feng Qingyang, was even more shocked, trembling all over, and forced the fear in his heart to not retreat immediately.

However, although he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and did not retreat, his moves were completely out of shape when the attack was clear.

Feng Qingyang shook his head slightly, and waved his palm with his left hand to resist Hong Quan's attack. At this time, Feng Qingyang has an unrivaled domineering, no enemy can make him dodge or retreat, and there is only one way to face the enemy, that is, to repel his opponent head-on. If there is a high mountain in front of you, then you will step on the mountain in front of you, if it is the sky in front of you, then you will poke a hole in the sky, and if there is a person in front of you, then you will crush the enemy in front of you without a doubt.

As Feng Qingyang waved his palm to resist his attack, Hong Quan's eyes were hallucinating, obviously Feng Qingyang was waving his palm to resist his attack, but Hong Quan felt that Feng Qingyang was waving a big shield to meet him.

Shaking his head violently, he completely expelled the illusion in his heart, and smiled and raised his hands to the wind.

"Brother Hao's ignorant boy, what he said earlier is so good, but he didn't expect it to be a bastard boy with no common sense. As long as the old man touches your body, you will be removed from your body by the rules of death, and you will become a corpse in the blink of an eye. ”

Hong Quan greeted the wind with his hands and was happy in his heart.

But when the palms of the two touched together, Hong Quan was shocked to find that there seemed to be a layer attached to Feng Qingyang's palm, and even his own death rules could not break through this barrier to contact Feng Qingyang's fleshy palm.

Since Feng Qingyang knew that what Hong Quan had comprehended was the rule of death, how could he be unprepared to directly fight with Hong Quan with his palm? Feng Qingyang's hands were already full of domineering, and even if it was the qi of death, he couldn't pass through the layer of domineering on Feng Qingyang's hands and touch Feng Qingyang's palm.

"The king is upright, the emperor is magnificent, and the overlord is majestic in the world. Although the qi of death can make all things wither, it is helpless to encounter these three qi. ”

At this time, Hong Quan's mind suddenly remembered what the Sole Sect Leader Wang Han had said to him a long time ago. And at this time, isn't the bearing on Feng Qingyang's body just the same domineering as the Duzun Sect Master?

It's a pity that Hong Quan thought of this too late at this time, and his right palm was already waving towards Hong Quan.

In the eyes of others, it is just an ordinary palm, but in Hong Quan's eyes, the right palm of the wind has become a giant axe, a giant axe that is enough to split mountains and rivers and open the world. With a wonderful peak, unstoppable and undodgable momentum, he slashed towards himself.

Hong Quan roared wildly and blocked his arms in front of his chest, and the dead qi on his body surged out, forming a thick barrier in front of him. The door of death behind him also shot out one after another, and the light of death shot towards the wind.

Feng Qingyang's movements on his hands did not change in the slightest, and he still waved his palm towards Hong Quan. The light of death emitted from the door of death hit the palm split by Feng Qingyang and dissipated directly without a trace, as if it had never appeared. Feng Qingyang's right palm also slashed at Hong Quan's arms in front of his chest without hindrance.

Although the realm of the wind is clear and far beyond Hong Quan, throwing Hong Quan out of 108,000 miles, the cultivation he has at this time is not much stronger than Hong Quan. One was slashed on Hong Quan's arms, and only a clicking sound was heard, which only cut off Hong Quan's arms, and when it landed on Hong Quan's chest, it only knocked Hong Quan far away, but he was not too seriously injured.

Hong Quangang, who was thrown to the ground far away, turned over and suddenly felt a huge shock in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth. Hong Quan was shocked to find that the secret connection between himself and his Great Dao Secret Weapon had been cut off, and the trace of his mind attached to the Great Dao Secret Weapon had completely dissipated.

Looking up, he found that his Great Dao Secret Weapon was actually pinched in his hand by Feng Qingyang, and the original feeling of being connected to the Great Dao Secret Weapon had disappeared. (To be continued......)