Yi Yunfei's change didn't cause any change in the giant's expression, he just looked at Yi Yunfei calmly and indifferently. Although the two of them were eye-level at the moment, Yi Yunfei felt that this giant still had a look of facing ants, and this attitude made Yi Yunfei very unhappy, so he moved!

With the experience of fighting with Yuwentong's Divine Thoughts, Yi Yunfei knew in his heart that the [Xuanling True Scripture] had great power in this regard, so his request was very simple, as long as he could touch the other party's body, he would have a way to deal with him.

There is always a helpless gap between ideals and reality, and it is no wonder that many people point to God and scold. Just as Yi Yunfei's body moved, the giant also slowly raised his arm, and drew an inexplicable trajectory in the air, Yi Yunfei felt his neck tighten, and it seemed that a transparent hand suddenly appeared, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.

This was just his divine thought, and it was supposed that he didn't need to breathe, but he felt a feeling of suffocation, extremely uncomfortable. It stands to reason that the divine mind moves as he wishes, and even if he is caught by the other party, he can float away like smoke, and then gather again, but he feels that the qi in his whole body seems to be locked, and there is no way to escape at all.

"How can a worm understand the vastness of the sky? Do you think that if you can be the same size as me, you can defeat me? Childish!" the giant walked in front of Yi Yunfei with a faint smile, his eyes full of sarcastic smiles.

The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, and Yi Yunfei, who was lifted in the air, waved his hands and feet wildly, but he couldn't grasp anything. His hands clutched at the front of his neck, but he didn't catch anything.

He knew that it would be difficult to survive today, but it was not his style to die without a struggle. So he struggled and even attacked. But everything was in vain, the other party was too powerful, and all his methods seemed to the other party as ridiculous as a child holding a wooden sword and wielding his teeth.

The feeling of dizziness in his mind became more and more obvious, and Yi Yunfei worked hard to maintain the last clarity of the [Xuanling True Scripture], and he must not be unconscious, this was the last bit of hope he tried his best to keep. If you pass out in a coma, you may never have a chance to wake up again.

It was as if some god had heard his cry, and his mind had regained a moment of clarity.

"Maybe it's a return to the light! This is the last chance!" Yi Yunfei stared, looking at him who was only three steps away from him, and bombarded his fists in front of him without reservation. Death, you will also be splashed with blood, this is Yi Yunfei's last revenge, he didn't think that this punch would allow him to escape. There was a resolute wry smile on his face, and he knew that at this moment, it was no exaggeration to describe him as dying.

The god of fate did not attach himself to him, the other party did not even meet his last trace of expectations, and after the two fists were swung, nothing hit, the distance of three steps seemed to be very close, but it was just right, and the two fists were only a few centimeters away from the giant's steely body.

The distance of these few centimeters seemed to be a moat, and Yi Yunfei's fists that he blasted out with all his strength slammed into the air like this, without even making a sound. Despair, from the top of his head to the tips of his toes, if it was a real duel with a real knife and a real gun, even if his head was broken and his bones were broken, Yi Yunfei would not be so suffocated and aggrieved, he was extremely unwilling to die like this.

But what can be done? Yi Yunfei thought to himself.

"It's good to have a knife, if you can't kill him, at least you can kill yourself!" Yi Yunfei's consciousness was a little blurred, his hand was weakly grasped in the air, knowing that there was no possibility, but he found that he seemed to really grasp something in his hand.

Yi Yunfei shouted in his heart, I want a knife, then, a knife really appeared in his hand, a radiant knife, a knife that was the same as his Daguan knife. Then he slashed out.

He didn't think about where this knife came from, and he didn't have time to think about it, because he felt that in the next second, maybe he would fall into darkness, and since there was a knife, then cut it, no matter where he came from?

The desire to survive, the anger in the depths of my heart, the unwillingness, and the humiliation all swung out with this knife, and countless waves in the big lake under my feet were all attracted by this knife, and the radiant knife had become a round of scorching sun, driving the tide to beat, and cutting down on the nasty face in front of me without reservation.

"Damn, how can there be a knife here?" The giant, who had been indifferent from the beginning, finally felt a little emotional, as if he was surprised and a little panicked.

But he still calmly raised his hands, squinted his eyes, saw the position of the knife light clearly, and closed his palms.

"Smack!" As if a mosquito had been flapped away, under the agitation of the huge air current, Yi Yunfei could no longer hold the handle of the knife, and the confinement on his neck was relaxed at this moment, and then, like a stone that was kicked away, he flew out upside down.

The giant's palms caught a knife slashed by Yi Yunfei, Yi Yunfei's eyes froze, and he sighed while breathing heavily. This knife doesn't seem to have much effect!

But the giant seemed to freeze at the moment, and did not move, his face was full of disbelief, and his eyes looked straight at the knife between his hands, as if he was looking at the most bizarre thing in the world.

"How is it possible, where did you learn his sword technique!" After a long time, the giant's eyes were dull and looked like Yi Yunfei who was struggling to get up, and asked softly.

Yi Yunfei was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Who is he?"

"He's the one who deserves to die ten thousand times......" the giant roared angrily, his voice full of resentment and despair.

A thin ray of light stretched from the top of his head to his feet, and the light was straight and thin. The light slowly became more and more intense, and the blinding light divided the giant's body into two halves, and then, the giant really became two halves.

The light came out from behind the giant, flew into the clouds and mist at the edge of the sea of knowledge, and disappeared without a trace. The giant that was split in half was like a lit piece of papyrus, constantly burning, and then becoming white shards, slowly flying.

It was snowing, and there were snowflakes falling above the great lake, flying, fluttering, and pervasive. The sky was full of fluttering snowflakes, fluttering in the lake, then melting, and then the lake became more and more, and the lake became bigger and bigger.

Yi Yun flew to the soul, quickly sat cross-legged, running the [Xuanling Sutra], the [Forging God] chapter has been cultivated to the peak realm, and the divine consciousness is now extremely condensed, like the essence, although there is still a lot of gap compared to the degree to which the giant's soul can transform into a form, but it is already very good.

Those flying snowflakes are the purest energy left by the giant after being scattered by the sword light, and under the operation of the [Xuanling True Sutra], these energies are rapidly absorbed, and the divine thoughts are growing rapidly.

After a short moment, it was as if a soft groan sounded in my head, and the voice was like the cheerful sound of a longsword that had been tempered for the first time. Yi Yunfei felt a vibration in the sea of consciousness, and then quickly extended towards the surroundings.

The new chapter of the [Xuanling Sutra] has long appeared clearly in my mind, called the [Seed God] chapter, this chapter needs to compress the divine thoughts infinitely, so that the sea of consciousness continues to shrink, so that the divine thoughts are more condensed, until the entire divine thoughts, become a seed. Yi Yunfei didn't know what the benefits of doing this were, but the [Xuanling True Scripture] had helped him too much along the way, and he couldn't care about the outside world at the moment, after all, the giant's divine soul was gone, and it was no longer enough to pose any threat, so he simply began to try to cultivate this chapter, and he didn't want to waste any of those falling snowflakes.

At the beginning of the battle with Yuwentong Divine Thoughts, Yuwentong was only a cultivator who entered the Xuan, and it was also a trace of Divine Thoughts, after being absorbed by Yi Yunfei, the [Xuanling True Scripture] was able to advance by leaps and bounds, and at this moment, how huge is the power contained in this giant Divine Thoughts? If it is wasted, it is indeed too pity.