There was nothing but darkness as far as the eye could see, and the intermittent chanting of dragons.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden tremor in the darkness, and a huge dragon claw slapped downward, straight into the wind.

The wind is raising the aura to gather in the feet, and the body twists, and this can be dodged.

Huge dragon claws slapped into the ground, leaving a huge pit in the ground.

Dragon, since ancient times, has been the top of the demon beast, although this is an illusory dragon, but there is still a trace of vacuum.

This is evidenced by its terrifying destructive power, and anything related to dragons, even a slight, should not be underestimated.

And a fiery aura on the side flickered, like a dragon's breath.

"Murderous Transformation!"

Feng Zheng raised his steps lightly, stepped into the void, wanted to dodge but it was too late, he could only release the murderous qi and transform into shape, temporarily resisting for a moment, even if it was just a moment, so that he had enough chance to escape.

A huge ball of fire slammed into the protective shield formed by its murderous aura.

The fire seemed to pause slightly, and Feng Zhengyang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly exerted his strength, rolled sideways, and dodged the blow.

After the fire was dodged, it fell into darkness again and vanished.

But before he could breathe, a yellow dragon's tail swept in, and at the same time, dragon claws fell from the sky.

Nearly sealed his dodge route, the wind was raising his heart.

In an instant, the Nebula Jue in the body was urged, and the murderous aura in the body slowly surged up under the extremely fast impetus of the Nebula Jue, and a figure slowly took shape, and it was the Heavenly Realm Killing God.

Without thinking, Feng Zhengyang controlled the murderous qi and integrated it into his own meridians, and when the meridians were injected with the murderous qi, they became extremely thick and strong, and suddenly erupted, and a terrifying killing intent burst out.

And Feng Zhengyang's appearance also began to change as the murderous aura slowly eroded itself, and the forehead suddenly bulged, and then moved, breaking through its flesh, two demon horns appeared in front of him, and his eyes began to turn red, and there was no trace of black.

Behind him suddenly tore apart, a pair of blood-red wings tossed and turned behind themselves, and their bodies slowly rose up, which Feng Zhengyang called "killing gods." ”

Both belong to the heavenly realm, and gods and dragons are naturally on par.

A punch blasted out, and the blood-red killing intent punch hit the oncoming snake tail.

Two powerful energies collided, and the space seemed to begin to vibrate.

One punch fended off the dragon's claws, two punches, three punches, and hundreds of fist shadows burst out in his hands.

The dragon's claws and tails were struck by this blow and returned to the darkness.

And if you want to break the nightingale's illusion, you have to find its illusion heart and destroy it.

The heart of illusion is like the eye of the formation or the heart of the cultivator, if the heart is gone, the illusion will naturally be broken.

The dragon's claw reappeared a moment later and continued to attack, and the wind was raising to repel it over and over again, and slowly, it seemed to find a pattern.

"Southeast, Northwest, Southwest, Northeast, and then Central!"

"I see. ”

Feng Zhengyang was eager to verify his guess, and the fist in his hand kept blasting out in the direction of his guess.

Bang bang!

There was a voice in response!

"Sure enough, I guessed correctly, this illusion follows the principle of orientation, constantly changing the direction to achieve the effect of confusing the enemy, and then if the mind is the slightest panic, it will be like Gu Ji, recognize people and manipulate, and become a puppet. ”

The illusion is really terrifying, extremely weird, and it is impossible to guard against.

"Next, see me destroy the vanity and break your illusion. ”

I don't know when, the sword weapon in his hand was already in the palm of his hand, the Nebula Jue was running in his body, and the blue-gold aura flowed extremely quickly, entering his sword weapon.

I saw that the sword weapon was like a starlight, and the stars were shining, and I was endowed with a strong light.

With a flick of the sword in his hand, a sword shot straight forward.

And at this time, the nightingale who was observing somewhere couldn't help but sneer when he saw this scene.

"But that's ......"

But before he could finish speaking, the dazzling sword light that rushed straight forward suddenly turned its head and came straight towards him.

"How is that possible? you can't find me!"

The sword flashed, and after a roar, Feng Zhengyang found that the darkness around him was slowly dissipating, and the dragon claws that he had just wanted to shoot disappeared, and the bright light struck, and everything was back to normal.

That sword light contained not only the power of the blue-gold aura, but also the power of killing gods.

Killing God is originally a killing, and its power to break through the void is naturally strong, coupled with the blue-gold aura that has the life essence of Emperor Yao, its power is almost terrifying.

And the illusion heart has also suffered a direct blow, and it is impossible to prevent it, which has long been in the calculation of the wind.

When he discovered the rules, he knew where his illusionary heart was, but the nightingale was very clever and constantly changing, and only when he thought he was still in his control could he win by surprise.

The figures of the two appeared again in everyone's eyes, and as soon as the yellow spray came out, there was no trace of the two on the field.

At this time, the nightingale had blood in his mouth, and his face was pale as he looked at the whole body covered with blood, and the wind of killing gods was rising, and asked unwillingly.

"How the hell did you find me?"

"You are too confident to be defeated, you think I don't know where you are, but in fact your constant attacks have already exposed your weaknesses, you are too confident to believe that I can break your illusion. ”

Feng Zhengyang couldn't help but shake his head and replied.

But the nightingale didn't seem to admit defeat yet, his body moved, and he slapped out with a palm, but he had long lost his previous speed, and in the eyes of Feng Zhengyang, his palm seemed to slow down.

"It's too slow. ”

Feng Zhengyang turned sideways slightly, and flashed this palm.

The nightingale slapped out continuously, shouting in his mouth.

"Impossible, impossible, I won't lose, I'm the pride of the Heavenly Heart Sect, a genius of illusion, how can I lose!"

Feng Zhengyang sighed and said.

"You're not losing to me, you're losing to yourself. ”

Immediately, Feng Zhengyang could no longer bear it, stretched out his right palm, and flew the palm power that came directly to him, turned his palm into a fist, and blasted out with a punch.

Bang!

How could the nightingale, who was already injured, suffer this blow, and his body flew out upside down, crashing into the outside of the martial arts arena, unconscious.

The destruction of the illusion had already caused him great damage, and with this blow, the coma was the best result.

The audience suddenly fell silent, and then erupted, and a huge shout shook the audience.

"Kill the gods. ”

"Kill the gods. ”

"Kill the gods. ”

Feng Zhengyang stood in the center of the martial arts arena, looked around, and smiled happily when he saw the scene of admiration by ten thousand people.

And Chen Niannian and Lin Ji in the stands will also smile.

Zhou Yi looked at the disciple in front of him, and he couldn't see through it more and more.

And Peng Tian in the corner, looking at the murderous wind in the field, sighed in his heart.

"I didn't expect to be able to use murderous energy to such a realm, it's really a genius. ”