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"What?" the black cloud shuddered, but it couldn't dodge.
The huge fist spread its five fingers in mid-air, turning into the size of a grinding plate, and in an instant, although it was impossible to use supernatural powers, it did not say that it could not use physical strength.
How terrifying his physical body is, I'm afraid only those who bear it know that the power of the peak, with an unprecedented hurricane, collapsed layer by layer of void.
But the cultivation of the curse path in the black cloud was obviously invisible, in his eyes, it was just a palm that was overwhelming, followed by a void tremor, but in Feng Qingyang's view, under this palm, it was obvious that the gray and strange things in the void were blasted open again.
Under the rewinding scroll, it suddenly shook the gray crystal not far from the black cloud, although the crystal only shook slightly, but its shaking and the coercion generated were actually stronger than the punch he had blasted before.
Bang bang bang!
Layers collapsed, with a piercing scream, the black clouds collapsed instantly, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, there was no buffer at all, after the collapse, a monk shrouded in black robes suddenly appeared in the air.
He couldn't tell the difference between men and women, if he used the hoarse voice he had heard before, he might be able to know that this person was a male cultivator, and he could have a clear mind, and he would obviously not be confused by any sound.
"How is it possible, how is it possible, your physical body can be so terrifyingly powerful. The black-robed cultivator slowly advanced, and as the black clouds collapsed, he suddenly fell from the void.
And when he landed, the majesty generated lifted the wide robe that shrouded his head, revealing a face that was clear and beautiful, without the color of the country and the fragrance of the sky, but also the country and the city.
It's just that on this pretty face, there is a killing intent as cold as frost, but the eyes that are like jewels embedded in her cheeks reveal shock.
It is said that a beautiful appearance is easy to give people a good impression, so the current wind is undoubtedly the case, at least he is full of murderous intentions, and suddenly let go of a little bit.
"Why can't it be? You can rise in the sky, why can't I use the power of my flesh?" Feng Qingyang sneered, but his tone had softened, and as he spoke, the man swooped down from the void.
The place where he landed was less than three feet away from the woman, and although there was a distance of ten meters, with the clear eyes of the wind, this distance was almost negligible.
He could even clearly see the woman's eyelashes shaking because of surprise, the slender eyelashes were like a fan, with a kind of agility, which seemed to others to be pitiful, but in Feng Qingyang's eyes, this was clearly a prelude to an explosion.
Then the other party did not speak, Feng Qingyang looked at the four directions seriously, they were originally located in the valley, but in the previous head-to-head confrontation, the ground where the two landed was actually on the steep slope of the valley, that is, on a slope that did not seem to be high, but there was no end in sight.
"The reason why I was able to pre-control it was because I had the Supreme Dao Weapon, and the Supreme Dao Weapon was not restricted by the rules of this place, but now that the black cloud has been defeated by you, I naturally can't control the sky. ”
After a moment of silence, the woman spoke, her tone ethereal, without any emotion, but she was the first to answer the question that Feng Qingyang wanted to know.
It's so refreshing!Feng Qingyang said secretly: "The reason why I can control the sky, as you can see, is because of my physical strength!" Speaking of this, he suddenly took a step forward, and under this step, the distance between them was suddenly narrowed.
It seems to be an ordinary step, but under his speed, it is an instant veneer, for some reason, Feng Qingyang always has an indescribable feeling in his heart for this mysterious woman.
It's not that he likes it, but he doesn't hate it either, on the contrary, if the other party wants to kill him, then he will not hesitate to destroy the flowers and prevent it from happening.
"Stay away from me, dog!"
Who knows, just after Feng Qingyang narrowed the distance between them, the woman suddenly opened her mouth and scolded angrily, and then her body also floated back, Feng Qingyang was stunned, still recalling what she said.
But at the moment when he lost his mind slightly, the woman's backward body burst into flames, and she suddenly pressed forward at a terrifying speed.
Raised hand, palm in the void, a light blue dagger less than three feet appeared in his hand, under the yellow dye, like a poisonous snake spitting apricots, suddenly pounced.
"Look for death. ”
All this is a long story, but it actually happened between the lightning and flint, and almost instantly, Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand to shake the woman's dagger.
However, it didn't work, just as the big hand was about to touch the dagger, a flower appeared in front of his eyes, and the pale blue dagger actually bypassed his palm in a strange way and plunged into his shoulder.
Feng Qingyang snorted, only to feel that under this dagger, half of his body was numb, but he did not give up, but bit the tip of his tongue in an instant, and the pain in his heart suddenly stimulated his nerves.
Almost just as the woman was about to retreat, Feng Qingyang shouted angrily, like a mad beast, with red eyes and stretched out his arms, and hugged him tightly in his arms, and at this moment, his body staggered, like a stone, fell headlong on the slope, and then rolled down the cliff.
The muffled hum came again, but this time it was no longer Feng Qingyang, but the woman from her arms, the moment she was hugged by Feng Qingyang, she was shocked, obviously she never thought that Feng Qingyang was so rude.
She wanted to break free from Feng Qingyang's embrace, but in the other party's iron pincer-like arm, and the terrifying physical power of the other party, how could she easily open it?
Moreover, this strange battlefield of the two realms, blocking the void, is even more suppressive rules, all supernatural powers are greatly reduced here, and weaker monks can't even use supernatural powers.
After all, there is only one kind of battlefield qi in the void, without the slightest aura of heaven and earth, without the blessing of aura, who dares to consume it rashly?
In this thick void, the speed of the two of them rolling down became faster and faster, and they disappeared almost instantly, except for the constant collision and angry sounds under the slope, indicating that the two were still rolling on the grass and had not yet landed safely.
"Let go of me, disciple. On the slope, the woman who was firmly imprisoned in Feng Qingyang's arms kept shouting, but all this was to no avail.
The light blue dagger she inserted contained a poison that she had personally brewed, and almost from the moment she was born, she had begun to brew the cultivation of the curse, the natal toxin that every woman must have.
Feng Qingyang was confused, but he had not completely lost his mind, he knew deeply that if he wanted to live, he could only rely on the woman in his arms, so with the last consciousness, he hugged the other party tighter.