Yin and Yang are guarded, and he feels so close to the qi of heaven and earth, as if everything is under his control.

When he experienced this feeling again, Leng Feng's heart was extremely excited, he seemed to have forgotten the devouring of his body and soul by the forbidden art, and indulged in this powerful feeling, becoming arrogant and confident, and even a little irrational.

Every immortal cultivator longs for terrifying power, and often this extreme desire in the heart can cause people to lose their true nature. People die for wealth, birds die for food, and immortal cultivators can also die for power.

The black qi became more and more intense, and a pair of eyes shining with a faint green light in the black qi appeared from time to time

After being shocked for a short time, Gentian came to his senses and stared at the cold wind in the black air, and his expression became serious.

The clouds floating in the sky, his right eye closed, and the small eye in the socket of his left eye kept beating and circulating, and he could see through the cold wind at this moment that it was just a dead person, a corpse, but it gave people a chilling feeling.

Suddenly, Fuyun opened his right eye, and a crimson light shot towards the cold wind with a breaking sound.

The crimson light approached in an instant, Leng Feng's face was cold, and he stretched out his palm, and the crimson light hit his palm, and all of them were blocked by the light.

This situation shocked Fuyun and Gentian again, especially Fuyun, he clearly knew that even if it was Gentian Tian, it was impossible to block the light from his right eye so lightly, not to mention that Leng Feng was a person who cultivated immortal law.

Gentian Tian locked his eyebrows, as his eyebrows tightened tighter and tighter, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, he hated the aura emanating from Leng Feng's body, the feeling that was stronger than him.

With the purple flame in his eyes beating, he kicked the void under his feet, and turned into purple light and rushed towards the cold wind.

Before the body arrived, the airflow driven by the body shape of Gentian Heaven swept away all the black gas that enveloped the cold wind, and the cold wind lowered his head, his face was expressionless like a dry corpse, and his dark green eyes were even more lifeless.

When this punch came, Leng Feng grabbed Gentian's fist with only one hand, and a huge force did not bring any damage to Leng Feng's dry palm, on the contrary, the void behind Leng Feng shook because of this force.

The purple flame in Gentian's eyes rose, obviously shocked. Leng Feng's hand, which looked weak, firmly held Gentian Tian's fist, and Gentian withdrew his hand, but found that the fist could not break free from Leng Feng's palm at all.

"Are you tickling?" Leng Feng said with an expressionless face, and said with a sense of mental power.

Immediately, the cold wind moved, and it could really be said to be as quiet as a giant mountain and as moving as a wild dragon. He swung his fist towards Gentian Tian's abdomen, a simple punch, with ten thousand powers.

"Boom-"

This is the sound of the cold wind fist colliding with the belly of the gentian sky, although the fist did not penetrate the belly of the gentian sky, but a strong qi directly passed through the belly of the gentian sky, causing the void to form a turbulence.

"A-ah-"

With just one punch, Gentian couldn't breathe at all, the purple flames beating in his eyes appeared from time to time, his eyes widened, and he could see the traces of blood on them, and a stream of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and his brain was buzzing.

Immediately, the cold wind punched again and hit Gentian in the face. The strength and speed of the fist were so great that the gentian who received this punch shot out in a straight line, until it hit a mountain, and it was not until it hit a mountain that it could be regarded as stopping.

The clouds were silent, and he didn't know why suddenly his right eye, which hung in the sky, could not be limited to the cold wind. If Leng Feng really got rid of the restriction of the red eyes in the sky because of some ability, then in this battle, it would be worthless.

Just as Fuyun was pondering, the cold wind quickly flew towards Fuyun, and the speed was so fast that Leng Feng's body almost turned into an afterimage in Fuyun's eyes.

If it weren't for the extraordinary eyes of Fuyun, I'm afraid that even Leng Feng's figure would not be able to see clearly.

Fuyun was shocked in his heart, his left eye suddenly shook, the small eyes in his eye sockets beat violently, and he shouted

"Nothingness!"

Leng Feng's fist brought up the streamer and blasted towards Fuyun's body, but it obviously hit Fuyun's body, but Leng Feng's body passed through Fuyun's body for some reason.

Are actual attacks ineffective?

Leng Feng asked himself in his heart, glanced at the floating clouds that were already behind him, and then he looked at the eyes that hung like demon moons in the sky.

He took a sharp breath and spewed out a black flame, which was silky at first, and then swelled, forming a demon cloud that was fifty zhang wide and surging towards the giant eye in the sky. It was a demon cloud surging, and the air evaporated rapidly wherever it passed, as if it could swallow a qiē.

Black Flame quickly obscured the big red eyes in the sky, but even so, there was no panic on Fuyun's face, and he didn't seem to be worried that Black Flame would swallow his eyes in the sky.

Sure enough, the black flame burned for a while, but the crimson demon eye was not affected in any way, as if the black flame and the crimson demon eye were not in the same space at all.

He was puzzled by this cold wind, and he would never understand that the eyes of the floating clouds could not only see the many voids stored in the cracks of the void, but also use the ability of the eyes to use these voids.

There is a void in the human body that can fit most things. The same is true of the void, any void has cracks, but because the naked eye is too ordinary, it is impossible to see where these cracks are, let alone the different spaces that exist in the void.

In fact, at this moment, Fuyun's right eye has been hiding in another different space, and he uses the advantage of his eyes to make the cold wind visually produce a visual illusion, so that the cold wind thinks that the black flame is burning the red eye.

After Leng Feng threw his divine sense into the soul body, his perspective was three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, and he saw the gentian who had just been beaten into the mountain rock, and slowly stood up.

A turbulent current emanated from Gentian Tian's body, causing the nearby rocks to tremble and float in the air, and with the surge of spiritual power on his body, the floating rocks also trembled.

This is the power of an immortal cultivator, and only a person with great talent can comprehend this kind of abnormality emanating from the physical body. This is like the law of immortals, with four mysteries: potential, form, meaning, and change.

Gentian Heaven regards himself as an immortal law, and a powerful physical body is a qiē law, and the potential of his physical body is better than the power of any immortal law. To comprehend the power of the physical body, you need not only great talent, but also absolute self-confidence.

"Ridiculous mysteries, immortal laws, can reach my physical body?" said Gentian to himself, he always believed that the physical body could resist any immortal law, including this inexplicable law cast by the cold wind.

The blood in his body was boiling and beating, and any part of his whole body was trembling, although he looked powerful, but at this moment every part of his body was suffering from the pain of a thousand slashes.

Now, he doesn't have the full ability to control the power of his body, and the huge force seems to tear his body apart. But he knew that if he didn't work hard, he wouldn't be able to deal with the cold wind at all.

"Ahh

The gentian sky exploded, the turbulence was like a tide, the boulders flew sideways, and all the qiē centered on the gentian sky, spreading and flying away.

Its momentum, like a sharp blade, tore the boulder apart, and the ground was full of holes because of the sharp blade formed by this momentum.

Even though the cold wind was nearly 200 zhang away from Gentian Heaven, he also felt the fierce strength in this momentum. Although the cold wind has spiritual power to protect his whole body, the clothes on his body are still slowly torn apart by the wind blade formed by this momentum, and the cloth belt that coils up his hair is also cut off by the wind blade, making the cold wind fly wildly.

The cold wind slowly turned around and looked towards Gentian Tian, at this moment, the beating green light in his eyes was extremely steady, and it was obvious that he was taking what was happening in front of him very seriously.

After a while, I saw that Gentian Tian's swollen muscles had cracks. The unparalleled momentum slowly tore apart his body, and if he was an ordinary immortal cultivator, he would have already been blown up by the power contained in his body. In the crack, there was no trace of blood, but his unusual flow of purple spiritual power.

This is the unique spiritual power nature of the divine vein body, a spiritual power that is almost difficult to dry up, and the spiritual power of ordinary immortal cultivators is like a small river encountering a sea in the face of such spiritual power.

When this momentum completely burst out, a purple light flashed in Gentian's eyes, and he stared at the cold wind, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.