"Bang!"

A loud bang came, and the Shining Blue Golden Moon Sword Giant Sword that Duan Fei manipulated and cast collided with the giant palm at this moment, and the bright light seemed to flash slightly, and the giant palm dissipated at an extremely rapid speed under the flash of the giant sword.

"Impossible!"

Duan Feiming secretly snorted like this, this giant palm was obviously done by that black devil, but it was impossible for someone to control the giant palm in such a way to dissipate, Duan Feiming's divine thoughts were sent out, his complexion changed slightly, and his eyes widened a little because of this.

It turned out that around him, front and back, left and right, there were four diagonal places, and above the eight directions, there were eight black giant phoenixes, bringing out eight very sharp sounds of breaking the air, and eight pleasant and chirping phoenix birds hissed towards the middle of the fatal impact.

Its momentum can be described as unparalleled for a while, that kind of distorted space, the spatial cracks that change slightly, and the black phoenixes in the eight directions are all like real ones. What's more, the law of heaven and earth locking has already fastened Duan Fei's life to death, and if Duan Fei's life wants to escape, it is absolutely impossible.

At this moment, Duan Fei's life showed a little coolness, but he was also a person who had experienced wind and waves, as a fifth-order human immortal who had cultivated the spiritual realm, he naturally would not accept his fate, and the spiritual realm was quickly stimulated in his body, and it expanded to nearly ten zhang in size.

"Bang ......"

The sound of continuous fierce explosions came out, and the black phoenixes in the eight directions turned out to be all positive bodies, which made Duan Feiming's eyes surprise when a trace of luck flashed. Originally, he thought it was just a kind of illusion that seemed to be true, but now it seems that this is not the case. The damage to the spiritual realm is just the loss of more than 200 years of penance.

However, when the sound of the huge explosion had just passed, around this spiritual realm, which was about ten zhang in size, Duan Fei was killed. Unexpectedly, a fierce and crisp black mist filled the air, completely covering the viewing angle above all directions of Duan Fei's life, and even the divine thoughts that were immediately raised were difficult to break out of this strange black mist smoke.

Sensing the fate of Duan Fei in this scene, his heart suddenly shuddered, the lost spiritual realm penance was still a trivial matter, but now it seemed that the black devil was going to trap himself in it. Whether it was expanding the spiritual realm to a hundred zhang or shrinking it to the size of his own body, Duan Feiming was completely trapped in the black mist. It is impossible to detect the situation outside.

At this moment, Wan Su was in a place about three or four hundred zhang above Duan Fei's head, and I saw his strong chest rise and fall several times in a row, and his eyes looked at Yinglang who was staring at him, Yinglang also looked over, and the two exchanged glances with each other, and then, Wansu's figure fell sharply. Duan Fei Fei Fei black smoke shot down from the bottom of the rush, and in his hand, a crystal bead was already held in his palm.

However, the following paragraph is not fateful, nor is it the kind of person who accepts his fate lightly. In an instant, Duan Fei's Vital Spirit Domain was in its smallest state, and the Shining Blue Golden Moon Sword in his hand suddenly turned in his hand, and the direction of the transfer. It turned out to be the top of his head now, which made Wan Su suddenly change his intentions. Dodge in the other direction.

At that time, the divine thoughts that Duan Feiming worked hard to stimulate, within the intertwined Xuanxuan, instantly poked out the outer form, and the trace of Wansu was of course also in his mind.

The foot suddenly clicked, quickly retreated, and Duan Fei, who retreated from the spiritual realm, was once again entangled with the Shining Blue Golden Moon Sword, and the black smoke outside was immediately much rarer, and from a distance, Wansu had stopped, but on the other side, Yinglang actually disappeared.

Shen Nian sent out, and a silver silk thread wound out half a huge arc, which had already fallen to his back, and that strange speed really made Duan Feiming a little headache. And at this moment, the silver thread has arrived, and he has no way to avoid it.

"Dang!"

A clear golden crashing sound came, and Yinglang's figure was violently knocked out by the Xuan Arc inspired by Duan Feiming, a sword and a dagger collided, the glare flickered, and the Flashing Blue Golden Moon Sword in Duan Feiming's hand was not much damaged, however, in his mind, a sense of soul worry, a dizziness of soul thought appeared.

What's more, at the next moment, a swift whirlwind of the rebound appeared on the top of Duan Feiming's head, and Yinglang suddenly spit out a shallow gray mysterious force from his mouth, which had already spit out when Duan Feiming was momentarily dizzy, and the rapid speed crossed Duan Feiming's body.

"Ah......h

Duan Feiming's voice was extremely miserable, as if he had been cut off his arm, more like being stabbed in the chest, and that kind of tragedy made people shudder.

At this moment, when Duan Fei's miserable cry resounded thousands of miles away, a black shadow shot out behind him, and the extreme speed swept through Duan Fei's waist and back at once, drawing a huge black arc, and the shadow of the black phoenix suddenly converged, it was the black demon Wansu.

Wan Su fixed his eyes and looked down, Duan Feiming's two bodies, the upper body moved away gently, but the lower body was still in place, Duan Feiming's waist was cut by Wan Su's waist.

Moreover, at this time, a silver filament reappeared, inserted from Duan Feiming's side, obliquely on the side, pointing to Duan Feiming's waist, a golden villain in the dantian position, at this moment, this golden villain's face was stunned, he looked demented, lost his soul, and it was difficult to concentrate at all.

Yinglang's figure, turned into silver filaments, suddenly fell into Duan Fei's body and cut off his body, the golden villain in the dantian was immediately stabbed by the silver filament, and without humming half a sentence, Yuan Ying had already disappeared.

"Haha! That's good! Sure enough, Yinglang boy, you just made this move, but the gray vortex is exciting!" Wan Su in the sky immediately shouted out at Yinglang, who had recovered his original body below.

What Wan Su was referring to was naturally the trick inspired by Fang Cai Yinglang, which could make Duan Feiming become a demented technique, and at that time, Yinglang suddenly spit out a faint gray light that suddenly passed through Duan Feisheng's body, making him temporarily stunned. It's just that Yinglang touched his head, looked at Wansu dozens of feet away, and muttered secretly:

"What is the Gray Vortex Thriller?"

It turned out that in Wan Su's eyes, this Gray Vortex Surge was a kind of spell that relied on the extension of the Dark Soul Divine Thunder, and the time of cultivation to the depths could instantly make people lose themselves in a strange illusion, and then they could kill them with one blow in the real environment.

Of course, if this technique encounters a monk in the spiritual realm, it will be completely useless, and Yinglang used the short gap to stimulate this technique at that time, and finally intercepted Duan Fei's life. It's just that Yinglang doesn't know much about this kind of comprehension. (To be continued......)