The old ghost is better off, after all, his current physical body is comparable to some middle-grade immortal weapons, and the strong wind cannot tear it apart.
But even so, he could still feel pain.
But Mo Qingyu couldn't help it. His body was mortal, and he couldn't bear it after being held back for a few times, and let out a painful roar.
"Mo Qingyu, please give me some. Pain is nothing. Even if you die, you can't even say a word to me. Don't let me look down on you..."
The old ghost shouted sharply. He knew very well that in such a situation, the more painful you show, the more the other party will get worse.
If you are not so obvious, then the other person will not know the limit of what you can bear, and over time, the other person will lose interest in you.
However, when his words reached Mo Qingyu's ears, they had a different tone, as if they were sarcastic remarks.
This made Mo Qingyu furious, and he immediately yelled: "Sister, don't stand and talk without hurting your back. Don't you know what's going on with you? If you don't have the skills to do it, you might as well think of a way to break free. Damn it." , I’m afraid I’m going to fall here.”
"Uh? It seems true, but just hold on, I'll find a solution as soon as possible." The old ghost felt embarrassed upon hearing this. Although he had thought of it before, he never thought that Mo Qingyu would say it directly.
It's just that the two of them were talking intentionally or unintentionally, but to Feng Chen's ears it sounded like they were laughing at him. Who could bear this?
"It seems that this little pain is not enough for you. In that case, then bear the wrath of the wind..."
As the sound of Feng Chen fell, the strong wind roared, and Mo Qingyu felt the tearing force of the strong wind increase.
He couldn't hold on any longer. He only heard a scoff, followed by a fierce scream. The old ghost was shocked: "Mo Qingyu..."
"Brother Ghost, save me..."
Mo Qingyu's entire body was torn apart by the strong wind at this moment. His soul was directly exposed to the biting strong wind, and he became extremely weak almost instantly.
"Ah, you Yu Clan bastard, come at me if you have any tricks, but don't touch him."
Having said that, the old ghost suddenly burst out with terrifying power and broke free from the shackles of the strong wind.
With a wave of his hand, he grabbed Mo Qingyu's soul and protected it carefully.
"Mo Qingyu, just hold on. When my young master comes, he will be able to save you." The old ghost shouted loudly, hoping that Mo Qingyu could cheer up.
"Don't worry, you won't die yet, but I can't guarantee it as time goes by." Mo Qingyu rolled his eyes, obviously impatient.
"Oh, the little thief is good. He was able to break free from my shackles. It's really good. But that's all you have. I'll ask you again, where is that bastard Ye Lingfeng? Tell me quickly..."
A trace of surprise flashed in Feng Chen's eyes when he saw this. This person exuding a cold air could not only withstand the tearing of the strong wind, but also break away. It was not too powerful at all.
Compared to Mo Qingyu, he is simply much stronger.
"What are you talking about? Say what you said before again!" Upon hearing this, the old ghost's face suddenly changed and became extremely cold, and his deep voice was full of strong murderous intent.
He can be killed, and he can also be insulted, but Ye Lingfeng cannot.
Feng Chen was stunned when he heard this. He obviously didn't know what was going on. He immediately continued: "Since you want to hear it, I will repeat it again. Listen carefully. If you tell me the whereabouts of that bastard Ye Lingfeng, I will consider it." I will spare your life."
"Ah ah ah, you deserve to die!" When the old ghost heard this, the power of resentment in his body instantly exploded with the light of the bloodthirsty blade.
The ghost shadow stepped forward, and at this moment, the blurry shadow behind him almost became solid, but its true appearance could not be seen clearly because of the faint fluorescence.
However, although it can't be seen clearly, its shadow is doing something incredible.
I saw the phantom's technique spinning rapidly, as if it was pinching some kind of seal. The old ghost felt a mysterious power entering his body, merging with the mysterious power he already had in his body.
In an instant, the power of the evil spirit and the power of the mysterious ghost both exploded. He ignored the strong wind around him and slowly walked towards Feng Chen with the bloodthirsty blade in hand.
Feng Chen was stunned and subconsciously took a step back, but it was only one step. Just kidding, he was now infinitely close to the ten-winged feathered man, which was equivalent to the peak of human Mahayana.
You must know that in the entire Great Wilderness, there are more than tens of millions of monks, but there are only a few tens of thousands who can cultivate to the Mahayana stage, and there is not even one in ten thousand who can cultivate to the peak of Mahayana.
Such people are already infinitely close to ascension.
The power that the old ghost unleashed at this moment was indeed astonishing. He was shocked as to how a human in the early stages of transcending the tribulation could burst out with such a powerful force at this moment.
For just a moment, he was afraid, but only for a moment.
"Really? I really didn't expect it, but ants are still ants. Even if they are stronger than other ants, they are still ants."
Feng Chen snorted coldly, full of confidence. This was not because he had confidence in himself, but in the God of Wind. After all, the God of Wind was not only a belief in the hearts of all Yuren, but also a symbol of strength.
"Haha, is that so? Then do you know that although an ant is small, he has an unyielding heart and he also has dignity. Today you spoke rudely to my young master and even considered me an ant. So today I will let you see what Let the ants shake the sky, and the sky will be in chaos!"
The old ghost sneered when he heard this, and had to say that Feng Chen was right, but nothing was absolute. Although he had shrunk, he still had a strong heart and an unyielding soul, and his dignity could not be trampled on.
It can be said that Ye Lingfeng is his final bottom line. For Ye Lingfeng, he will not hesitate to die to make those who dare to insult him pay a heavy price.
The old ghost took the lead to attack. The swordsmanship of gods and ghosts was mixed with the power of resentment, bloodthirsty, and mysterious ghosts. It also carried the sword intent of Ye Lingfeng and Tianxie Sword Spirit.
Just this blow instantly shocked Feng Chen. He didn't dare to be careless and immediately mobilized the strong wind to block it.
But it is a pity that the strong wind at this time has lost its effect under the blessing of Lao Gui Guiying Bu.
Turn into nothingness with one thought and become immune to all attacks.
Taking advantage of this gap, the old ghost figure disappeared, and then came the ghost shadow.
When Feng Chen saw this, from the initial contempt to now, his face was filled with a deep look of solemnity.
He was careless and underestimated the old ghost. Apparently he did not expect that his words could make the old ghost burst out with such amazing power.
At the same time, I didn't expect that one person could care about another person to such an extent. This is only true for the Feather Clan, and probably only for the Wind God.
"coming."
Although the old ghost at this time is very strong and the ghost shadow is extremely sharp, he can still control everything in this Fengshen space. Even if the old ghost disappears, he can still see the old ghost's shadow and walking track. .
"Well done, Windshield."
Having already felt the hatred emanating from the old ghost, Feng Chen did not move, but raised his hand to touch the void, and suddenly strong winds formed a wall of wind in front of him.
The wind roared, and the endless wind blade exuding cold power was in front of him. He didn't believe it. Although the old ghost was physically strong, could it be possible that he could still break through his wind shield?
If that's the case, he'll have to show his true skills.
"What? How is this possible?"
And just when he thought that after using the Wind Shield, he would be proud to watch the old ghost being counterattacked by the Wind Shield.
He was completely shocked. Not only was the old ghost not attacked by the wind shield, he was not blocked by anything.
Feng Chen only felt a fierce sword intent and a sky-high hatred sweeping over him, and then he felt the energy and blood in his body overflowing involuntarily.
Feng Chen was so shocked that he subconsciously forgot to resist and just stepped back.
However, he stepped back instead of fighting back, which gave the old ghost a chance.
Ghost Shadow directly led him and the Bloodthirsty Blade through Feng Chen's body.
When he turned around, he hit the Soul Transformation Technique directly, directly hitting Feng Chen Yuanshen.
Just hearing screams of pain coming from Feng Chen's mouth, Feng Chen was furious, the power of the Wind God's Feathers completely exploded, and the entire Wind God space collapsed.
The old ghost showed a wry smile when he saw this. Although he succeeded with one blow, he also didn't have much power left in his body after this blow.
Feng Chen could only be severely injured but could not be killed. Now, the Fengshen space collapsed and he had no choice but to run for his life. How could he attack Feng Chen again?
For no other reason than for the soul of Mo Qingyu in his arms, he couldn't die here.
After all, Mo Qingyu didn't have a close relationship with him, so it wasn't worth it for him and Ye Lingfeng to die here.
But if he wants to leave, Feng Chen won't agree.
The Feather of the Wind God is so powerful. After being seriously injured by the old ghost, Feng Chen destroyed the entire Wind God space in a rage.
However, his body and soul were both corroded by the blood on the old ghost's bloodthirsty blade and the power of soul transformation, so he had no choice but to use the Feather of the Wind God to heal his injuries.
It has to be said that the Feather of the Wind God not only makes him extremely powerful, but also has super strong recovery ability.
Whether it is a sword wound on the physical body or erosion by the power of soul transformation, under the golden light of the Feather of the Wind God, it is healing almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Feng Chen laughed when he saw this, glanced at the old ghost who was resisting the space debris, raised his hand a little, and the wind god restrained him.
The old ghost felt that his body could no longer move. He struggled desperately, but could not break free.
"Haha, you are the only one who still wants to break away from the shackles of the wind god of this general and dream of your spring and autumn dream. Since you are unwilling to cooperate, I will leave you useless. It's time to end."
Feng Chen laughed when he saw this, and he came to the old ghost and said contemptuously, and then took action, preparing to kill the old ghost.
After all, since the old ghost refused to reveal the whereabouts of Ye Lingfeng, what was the use of keeping the old ghost? Is it possible that it's just a waste of air?
Of course not. He knew that Ye Lingfeng was valued by the people in Shuangyu City. What would happen if the old ghost's head was sent there?
Feng Chenyang thought, and seemed to have seen the angry look of Ye Lingfeng in his eyes.
"Yes, it's time to end." A deep voice came suddenly, as if it had traveled through space. Only its voice was heard, but its person was not seen.
