Chapter 213: Vision, Confinement

"Immortal law, draw yourself as a prison!" Seeing that the tide of the five elements was approaching, Fuyun's small eyes in his eye sockets couldn't help beating, once again imitating the immortal method that Leng Feng had cast before.

The flame was beating, and the flame transformed by the spiritual power instantly enveloped the entire body of the floating cloud, and when the Five Elements Wave hit it, it did not break up the cage, on the contrary, the cage completely blocked the Five Elements Wave.

Although Leng Feng was shocked in his heart, the current situation was also expected by him, Fuyun once again cast the Immortal Method of Cold Wind this time, making Leng Feng a little more certain, this Fuyun would indeed imitate the immortal method cast by others.

Fuyun has such an ability, which does give the opponent a headache, if the immortal method displayed by the opponent fails to hurt Fuyun, I am afraid it will only be less beneficial and more disadvantageous.

However, this time, Fuyun was not facing an ordinary immortal cultivator, even if Leng Feng did not use the immortal method, the ten swords of the soul body alone were still powerful.

Dao Dao Golden Mang slashed towards the floating clouds, as fast as lightning, and the small eyes in the floating clouds' eye sockets were all erected at once, and his figure was extremely fast, and the sword rays cut out by the cold wind were all avoided by him.

At the same time that Leng Feng slashed out his sword, he was always on guard against the eyes of the floating clouds, he could control the sight of the cold wind, so that the cold wind could not help but look at those eyes, once the cold wind looked at these eyes, he would be attacked by the ability of the floating clouds.

"Immortal method, spirit shield style!" Fuyun shouted in a low voice, the spiritual power turned into flames, and the flames evolved into a protective shield again, protecting Fuyun in the center, and the crimson spiritual power beating.

He knew that now that he was so far away from the cold wind, it was impossible to exert his divine might, and he had to avoid this sword ray, and get close to the cold wind in order to make the floating clouds hit the divine power again.

In the face of ten thousand sword rays, the floating clouds did not retreat but advanced, turning into red rays, shuttling in this golden rays, like red lightning.

Leng Feng was surprised, if you talk about the body method alone, this floating cloud is obviously not weaker than himself, I don't know if it is the reason why the small eyes in his eye sockets are erected, which inspired his body method, or what.

As it approached, Fuyun seized the opportunity to control the cold wind's vision again, making him unconsciously look at his eyes.

But how did he know that the cold wind had already taken precautions, he suddenly closed his vision, closed his eyes, and completely sensed that Fuyun was using his cloud-picking hand to grab him. The flame giant hand set off a wave of fire, and the sound of the tiger wind reached the ears of the cold wind.

When the giant hand approached, the ten swords of the cold wind came out together, all of them shot towards the floating clouds behind the giant hand, and the ten rays of light rose sharply, and the spiritual power of the five elements flowed.

The flame giant hand was obviously inferior to the power of these ten swords, but at this moment, a strange smile appeared on Fuyun's face, and he saw that he also closed his eyes slightly, and said in his heart

"See, confinement. ”

The cold wind that closed his eyes, he couldn't see anything visually, but for some reason, his vision appeared in a different space, where it was dark, and suddenly a pair of blood-red eyes appeared behind him, and there was blood dripping blood hanging from the corners of his eyes, which jumped suddenly, looking eerie and terrifying.

At this moment, the cold wind couldn't feel the outside at all, and even the insight of the divine sense couldn't perceive the situation outside, and only relied on instinct, and the physical body was making random moves.

Leng Feng was in this dark world, and once again felt the horror of the floating cloud ability, not only could he control the eyes of the physical body, but even the insight of the divine sense was imprisoned by him. If one of the six senses is missing in a duel with others, it will be difficult to distinguish the surrounding situation. Floating clouds, on the other hand, can manipulate other people's vision.

Cold Wind Sight was confined, and he stood on the ground, not knowing where the clouds were. He is highly concentrated, trying to feel where the clouds are now through the surge of air currents, but man himself is the dominant one of the mindful minds, and he uses his visual perception to distinguish what is around him. Trying to use touch to detect the location of floating clouds is undoubtedly an extremely difficult thing for cold wind.

However, even if it is not perceptible to the location of the floating clouds, the cold wind can still make a corresponding counterattack.

At this moment, Leng Feng completely focuses on the touch, and the flow of air in the air, once it comes into contact with Leng Feng's body, Leng Feng's mind will quickly simulate the nearby scene and situation. Just as Fuyun cast his cloud-picking hand and slapped it towards the cold wind, the cloud-picking hand was extremely hot, and the flame hand did not hit the cold wind, and the fiery breath was already approaching.

This scorching breath came from the right side of the cold wind, and when the body came into contact with this hot air, the cold wind quickly simulated the size, shape, and attack direction of the giant hand. The cold wind closed his eyes and locked his eyebrows, and he heard and felt the location of the floating clouds.

Because when the floating cloud is using the cloud picking hand, the origin of the formation of the giant hand comes from his palm, and once the palm bursts out with this kind of force, it will more or less make a sound, and the cold wind is the sound of the guò, and determine the location of the floating cloud.

At this moment, Leng Feng made a lot of thoughts. He knew that his sense of touch and hearing was not strong, and if the floating clouds were too far away from him, he would definitely not be able to feel this qiē, and now he could only engage the floating clouds in close quarters.

With this in mind, Leng Feng thought that without his sight, it would be impossible for him to fight with Fuyun from a distance, and he could only use his faint sense of touch and hearing to fight him in close quarters.

Thinking about it, the cold wind hand knotted the nine-character mantra 'Pro' corresponding to the immovable Ming Wang Yin, shouted

"Immortal Method, Vajra Bodyguard!"

Suddenly, the cold wind's whole body was shrouded in golden spiritual power, as if the spiritual power instantly covered the whole body of the cold wind, making the cold wind look indestructible as if it had turned into a golden villain.

The flame giant hand approached, and the cold wind did not retreat but advanced, facing the heat wave. Leng Feng knew that once he made a move, his rapid form would disturb his own senses of hearing and touch, so he had to fight back the moment he sensed the location of the floating clouds.

In the face of the heat wave, the cold wind was not afraid, and the golden body rushed directly into the flame giant hand, like a golden light, the flame giant hand was scattered, and then his body quickly came to Fuyun's body, and punched Fuyun's jaw hard.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, the clouds flew upside down, and he cut a deep mark in the rocky ground.

The cold wind listened, and the sound of the floating clouds crossing the rocky ground all came to the cold wind ears. The cold wind instantly made a judgment through the sound of guò to determine the location of the floating clouds, and once again turned into a golden light and blasted towards the floating clouds.

Leaping up, the golden light arced through the air.

"Ahh

The ten swords circulate around the body, the Dao light is dazzling and gorgeous, with the cold wind of the vajra body, and the body is even tougher than the average immortal cultivator. The cold wind punched the position where the floating clouds were about to land, causing the land to sink suddenly.

Obviously, the speed of the floating clouds is not slow, and at the moment of landing, he saw the cold wind turning into golden light, and suddenly kicked his feet, avoiding the cold wind's punch. Due to the rapid flight just now, as well as the sound and fluctuations caused by the fist hitting the ground, the cold wind could not detect where the floating clouds had avoided, so the cold wind manipulated the ten swords around the body to slash in all directions.

With such a move, the cold wind can be said to be playing lucky, if it can hit the floating clouds, it is naturally good, if it fails to hit the floating clouds, the ten swords can also disrupt the next counterattack of the floating clouds.

Sure enough, when Fuyun jumped into the air, he was about to fight back, but he was almost hit by one of the golden swords, so he had to retreat further.

The surroundings were quiet again, the floating clouds stood in the void a hundred zhang away, and even his breathing was adjusted to an extremely weak level, he never thought that even if the vision of the cold wind was confined could also judge his location through other methods.

Fuyun didn't know exactly what method the cold wind used to determine where he was, but his intuition told him that the cold wind at this time could only be braked statically.

And in that dark different space, a pair of big red eyes, firmly staring at the cold wind, these eyes have some kind of magic, so that the cold wind can't move a single bit. This is the space created by the clouds, and here he is the master.

But for this ability, Fuyun has not yet fully controlled, although there is no abnormal fluctuation in the dark space, Fuyun feels that his eyeballs are getting more and more painful, and even his right eye is a little protruding.

Fuyun took a deep breath, pressed his right eye hard with two fingers, and then he knotted the outer lion mark corresponding to the nine-character mantra 'Dou' in his hand, and said in a low voice

"Immortal law, don't be a crane!"

The cold wind locked his eyebrows, and the faint sound of the floating clouds reached the ears of the cold wind. This time, the floating clouds are sealed, not as usual, and the immortal method can be cast without sealing.

From this detail, Leng Feng seemed to understand something, that is, when Floating Cloud imprisoned his vision, it seemed that it would also restrict Floating Cloud's other abilities, such as casting immortal spells without sealing. If this is the case, then it can be concluded that when Fuyun maintains his imprisoned vision, he himself is not so easy, otherwise how could he be casting immortal magic after sealing?

Thinking of this, the corner of Leng Feng's mouth smiled slightly.

And Fuyun also had something in his heart, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth