Yang Ruofeng smiled: "Whether it's garbage or not, you'll know later." It's just that I didn't expect you to be a meditative cultivator, you must know that meditative cultivation is rare. ”

In addition to the immortal cultivators, there are demon clans, demon cultivators, and there are also spiritual cultivators, and some people also become ghost cultivators, they respect the god of the underworld, or Yama, and every immortal cultivator is cold and lifeless.

Because the death qi is not easy to get along, it is easy to let a meditation cultivator explode and die, and because the meditation cultivation is disliked, it is rare to cultivate the immortal realm. But every surviving cultivator is very strong, far superior to those of the same rank, and belongs to the strongest group of people in the same realm.

The black-robed man said lightly: "You didn't expect more, but now you're afraid, but there is no chance to regret it." ”

Yang Ruofeng shook his head: "Your inner drama is quite sufficient, when did I say that I was afraid of you? It's just that I was worried that I would kill you if I accidentally beat you to death, but now it seems that you are a qualified opponent, and it is worth letting me practice stick with you." "It's far worse than pretending to be forced, and the black-robed man is far behind.

The stick moves as you like, as when you practice the sword, one stick after another slashes at the black-robed man, since there is no clue how the life and death stick is Dacheng, then hone Xiaocheng's life and death stick, maybe it will naturally break through when the time comes.

The black-robed man broke the heavy stick technique with a wave of his hand, and it looked effortless, and he could even control the night walk of a hundred ghosts at the same time.

Hundred ghosts walked, there was a sound of stepping on the ground, the sickle was like a gun, the gun was like a dragon, a black dark dragon phantom appeared, hundreds of zhang long, the black scales on the body, the head was like a hill, the two dragon horns on the head were like antlers, the dragon whiskers were flying around the mouth, and the cold and domineering opened his mouth and swallowed Yang Ruofeng.

Yang Ruofeng's eyes froze, not advancing but retreating, and rushed towards the black dark dragon fiercely, rolling up the wind, like a petite hurricane dragon, the dragon leaped into the mouth of the dark dragon, and there were thousands of stick shadows around him, directly penetrating the phantom of the dark dragon, and jumping out of it.

The black iron rod danced, wanting to break the black robe's hundred ghosts at night.

Because the speed of the dark iron rod in his hand was too fast, all of them appeared phantoms, and behind each ghost, a stick shadow appeared, and without accident, the ghosts were all defeated and dispersed.

Yang Ruofeng faced a strong cultivator, he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, his spirit was highly concentrated, he felt a strong death qi, he didn't have time to breathe, he dodged a hundred zhang away, and there was a sword mountain and a sea of fire in the previous location, the sword qi was raging, the fire waves were surging, and the terrifying energy was raging, which was much more terrifying than when he was against King Kong.

Even if he stood a hundred feet away, dozens of fine wounds appeared on his body, and the long shirt on his body showed some scorching places.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, he might have been injured. The meditation cultivation really deserves its reputation, and this black-robed man is even more powerful than he imagined.

The black-robed man said: "Yang Ruofeng, you jump up and down like a rabbit, you can dodge! Put away the black sickle, and the cold voice was like a song: "The flowers bloom on the other side, the flowers bloom on the other side, the flowers and leaves are not seen, and life is wrong." ”

With Yang Ruofeng as the center, the red flowers on the other side are in full bloom, as if a blood-colored earth is paved with blood, Yang Ruofeng felt the crisis of life and death, as the flowers on the other side swayed with the wind, there seemed to be an invisible sickle around his neck, which began to cut his neck, to separate his head and body.

The flowers and leaves are gone, do you want to make his head and body like flowers and leaves? Can the power of the flowers on the other side still be used like this?

Yang Ruofeng's eight or nine Xuan Gong was not cultivated in vain, and the power of the other side of the flower could not separate his body and head for a while. He waved his long stick calmly, wanting to break this power, but found that the power here was colorless and formless, and it was not affected by spiritual power and spiritual weapons.

Looking at the other side of the flower under his feet, his mind was full of thoughts, it seemed that if he wanted to break the game, he still needed to start from the other side of the flower, but the black-robed man didn't give him a chance to make a move at all, and the gray spiritual power between his hands was surging, turning into a book, and three words appeared on it: Yang Ruofeng.

The black-robed man's fingertips gently slid over the name on the book, Yang Ruofeng only felt that his chest was hit hard, his face flushed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath was slightly sluggish. And the power of the flower on the other side also suddenly skyrocketed, and a blood line appeared on his neck.

Under a few moves, Yang Ruofeng was completely at a disadvantage, while the black-robed man was still so relaxed and freehand, holding a book, quite an idle temperament. If it weren't for the breath on his body, it would definitely be very popular with fairies.

Yang Ruofeng suddenly felt that the black-robed man was not a good sparring partner, there were too many strange moves, even more strange than Confucian moves, not as upright as spirit beasts, and he would be hit if he was not careful.

I don't plan to continue to use the black robe as a whetstone for cultivating the life and death stick, the spirit swallowing recipe came out, and the surrounding flowers on the other side were all crushed by the invisible force and integrated into his body, his face flushed for a while, and the death qi in the flowers on the other side was like maggots on the tarsal bones, scurrying around in his body, fortunately, it was tempered by eight or nine Xuangong and integrated into the flesh and skin, although the breath was a little messy, but the blood line on the neck was healed as before.

Looking at the book in the hand of the black-robed man, his eyes were cold, this should be an immortal technique created by imitating the book of life and death. According to legend, there is the name of all living beings in the book of life and death, as long as the name is crossed out, this living being, whether it is an immortal or a demon, will die and enter the netherworld.

Although this move of the black-robed man could not exert the power of the book of birth and death, if it weren't for Yang Ruofeng's body being strong enough, he might be hit hard if he didn't take precautions. Seeing his name appear on the book again, the black-robed man smiled gloomily: "How about the power of my book of life and death? Do you still want to taste it?" It was like teasing the mouse when a cat and mouse were catching it, and the ridicule was particularly strong.

When his finger stretched out again, Yang Ruofeng yelled: "Stop!"

The black-robed man shot faster, and instantly crossed out Yang Ruofeng's name, Yang Ruofeng was like a heavy blow to his chest, his blood was surging, his spiritual power was unstable, and he fluctuated, and the whole person almost fell to the ground.

Running the Spirit Devouring Technique, the endless heaven and earth aura surged, stopped the injuries in the body, and split out with a stick, forcing the black-robed man to escape and dodge the books in his hand, and then put away the dark iron rod: "I'm not going to practice with you." ”

The black-robed man asked rhetorically, "What, do you want to ask for mercy and be my servant?" As long as you tell me the immortal cultivation method you just used, I can give you another chance." He didn't know that Yang Ruofeng had a spirit swallowing technique before, but when he saw it, he was immediately shocked and wanted to take it for himself. If he can get it, it will definitely increase his strength greatly, and then what is Mingyue Gongzi? What is the little immortal king? In the foundation building period, he is the strongest.

Yang Ruofeng smiled: "Have you always had such a lot of inner drama? Don't think so much, I'm going to kill you directly." ”

The black-robed man was disdainful: "A person who is useless to me even with the strongest moves is a waste, and he still wants to kill me?"

A long sword appeared in Yang Ruofeng's hand, and a stiff smile appeared on his face: "Just try it." ”

At this time, he was a little disgusted that King Kong was an eyesore, if it weren't for King Kong's presence, he was worried that his glorious image would collapse, and he would have made a sneak attack a long time ago. However, it doesn't matter if you don't sneak attack, the black-robed man is so light on the enemy, he will definitely be caught off guard under the starry sword and suffer a big loss.

Looking at the indifferent black-robed man, Yang Ruofeng slashed out with a sword, the starlight fell, and the galaxy moved in the sword qi, pulling the starlight and slashing towards the black-robed man.

The black-robed man was caught off guard and was slashed in the body, but he was blocked by the black robe of what material, but he just spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and was not directly killed. The black-robed man's body turned into a cloud of black mist, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred zhang away, and said with a pale face: "How is this possible? How can your swordsmanship be so powerful?"

The tone of his voice was rapid, which showed the unpeace in his heart. Because according to the information he got, Yang Ruofeng's swordsmanship is very ordinary.

Yang Ruofeng didn't say anything, but his eyes lit up, this black robe could still be defended, it was really a good baby. But what can be done with the defense of the black robe, under the absolute power, even if the black robe cannot be broken, it can shatter the people in the black robe like fighting a cow across the mountain.

There are no tricks, just swinging the sword, not giving the black-robed man a chance to shoot. The black-robed man is also not bad, once again turned into a black mist, disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he came to the other side of Yang Ruofeng, and the hundred ghosts walked out at night, the black dark dragon swung its tail, and the tree broke and collapsed, pumping towards Yang Ruofeng.

Yang Ruofeng slashed with a sword, and the aftermath of the sword qi slashed towards the black-robed man, but was dodged by the black-robed man. And he took advantage of this opportunity to put on gold chain mail to add some defense to himself, and he could block some moves of the black-robed man.

In this way, the two of them got entangled, each using their own means, and the ground cracked and landslided.

The strength of the black-robed man is not bad, but the emphasis is on the weirdness of the moves, and it is still a little worse than Yang Ruofeng's starry sword in terms of sharpness; although the spiritual power is stronger than Yang Ruofeng, Yang Ruofeng has the ability to swallow the spirit, which directly makes up for this disadvantage.

Under the elimination of the other, Yang Ruofeng's blood-stained battle armor became more and more vigorous, while the black-robed man was miserable, the black-robed man was blood-stained, and he was embarrassed to dodge around.

At this time, the wound on King Kong's body was scabbed, and although his strength had not recovered, he was already able to move freely, standing aside, shouting in a loud voice: "That little black, don't run, kill Brother Yang, come and kill me!"

The black-robed man, who was already reluctant, was ridiculed by a little mole ant who had never been in his eyes and could be destroyed with a wave of his hand, and he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he could no longer remain calm, and shouted: "You are looking for death, and I will fulfill you." ”

He raised the scythe in his hand, spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood towards the scythe, and sang: "Take the bloodline as the guide, take the death sickle as the body, use the power of the Yellow Spring to relieve the ban on the bloodline, please descend to the world and annihilate the world." ”

Yang Ruofeng felt a vast and cold aura that began to permeate the heavens and the earth, and then saw two sickles flying into the sky, black blood surging and spreading, turning into a long black river, covering the sky and the sun, rushing and roaring, among which there were white corpses looming.

Is this the River Styx? It seems that in the bloodline of the black-robed man, there is a terrifying power sealed by the strong, and it has the potential to reach the peak of the foundation building period at first glance, and this momentum is still increasing. Yang Ruofeng knew that he couldn't let the River Styx take shape, so he swung out one sword after another, wanting to break through the River Styx, but found that the connection between his sword move and the Sword of the Stars was cut off, and his power was much smaller.

A life-and-death crisis!

Yang Ruofeng's heart was shocked, and the power of the Spirit Devouring Technique wanted to crush the River Styx, but he saw that the waves in the River Styx were even more turbulent, accumulating the power of death and rage, and suppressed him.

The River Styx is like a sea, too vast, and the power is too terrifying, Yang Ruofeng almost had no power to resist, and his bones were shattered, blood splattered, and he fell to the ground dying.

Yang Ruofeng felt the taste of death, and struggled to break free from the shackles of the River Styx, but he couldn't escape from it, his spirit became more and more sluggish, he almost fainted, and his life hung by a thread, which was always terrifying. However, feeling the increasingly strong aura of death, Yang Ruofeng's eyes suddenly lit up.

There is no eternal life in this world, and there is no eternal death, in the cycle of reincarnation, from birth to death, from death to life, the cycle of life and death, repeatedly. Isn't this exactly the implicit combination of life and death sticks: one stick divides life and death, yin and yang?

The life and death stick must not only have the will to die, but also have business.

If the breath on the stick of life and death can go from death to life, will it not be able to quietly approach the enemy? Because everything in the world has the breath of life, and no matter when and where, it cannot be fathomed.

If you can go from life to death, wouldn't you be able to swell the power of death when you are about to come into contact with the enemy, so that the enemy will be caught off guard and kill people invisibly?

Yang Ruofeng suddenly realized the way of the Great Achievement of the Life and Death Stick, but before he could use it, he fainted and was covered by the black River Styx.

King Kong jumped to his feet in a hurry, wanting to attack the black-robed man in the River Styx, but he couldn't get close at all. can only shout: "You don't rely on your own strength, what kind of hero are you? Brother Yang Ruofeng, are you still alive? Go forward, never retreat, jump up, fuck him!"