"It's not bad, Fan Xiang."
After Tang Yuan saw the Qinglian Sword Formation, he knew that the Black Wind was gone.
He is just a casual creation of Tang Yuan. Although he has Yin Shen's combat power, he is just the weakest among them.
In addition to the power provided by the powerful white bone god and demon, there is no magical power that can match the Yin God Venerable, and he can only rely solely on brute force.
Contrary to him, Shangqing's sword formation method is a super offensive method that can be ranked at the forefront in all the worlds, and it is the most exquisite.
As long as it can be laid successfully, even if you fight across the ranks, it will be nothing more than leisure.
Under the near-endless sword energy of the Qinglian Sword Formation, Black Wind gradually fell behind, and the white-bone demon body, which was comparable to a magic weapon, was also chipped and cracked inch by inch.
There was even an entire arm that had been completely minced.
However, the sword energy in the formation has no tendency to decrease at all, and is even gradually increasing.
That's because all matter destroyed in the formation will be turned into the purest vitality, which will feed back to the sword formation.
To be able to live forever like this is terrifying!
Heifeng secretly felt cruel in his heart. He finally got this opportunity from that person.
He even became the Yinshen Lord who had no hope in this life!
A bright future is at hand!
How could, how could he be defeated here by a group of juniors whose cultivation level was far inferior to his own!
Black Wind looked up to the sky and roared, and found a roar that looked like crazy!
The sound even broke out of the Qinglian Sword Formation and reached everyone's ears.
The unwillingness and anger in that voice moved Lin Lang and others.
At the same time, Heifeng also felt that power was slowly emerging from the bottom of his heart.
At first, he thought it was just an illusion.
But when the limbs are full of strength again, the bones are tougher, and almost swollen mana bursts out from the heart.
Hei Feng felt it, and felt the fulfillment and beauty that he had never experienced before!
He raised his head and laughed wildly with a ferocious expression: "Heaven will never stop me! God will never stop me..."
But before he finished speaking, the mysterious power suddenly began to flow away, faster and faster, like a flood that burst a dam.
Black Wind suddenly panicked and hurriedly tried to stop him.
But he, who didn't know the key, was just doing a futile and useless effort.
This change is naturally Tang Yuan's handiwork.
Black Wind's defeat is a certainty.
Tang Yuan naturally refused to suffer a loss, even if the two raw materials used to synthesize "Yinshen Black Wind" were cheap.
He also wants to recycle and never waste!
The power that Heifeng felt just now was the origin of the Demonic Prince.
Demons are closely related to people's hearts, and Heifeng's desire to win further stimulates the power contained within them.
Originally, the amount Tang Yuan took out was only at the level of golden elixir.
After a transformation in Heifeng's body, he is now close to the Yin Shen level, making money instead of losing money.
If you use it to refine this kind of human treasure next time, you may be able to directly refine it to the best of the Yangshen level.
After the demon prince's origin drained everything from Heifeng, he returned to Tang Yuan's hands.
At the last moment of his life, Heifeng figured out that it was that person who should have taken action.
But he couldn't bear the slightest complaint or dissatisfaction.
Heifeng just lamented, "Senior, I'm useless!"
Listening to Hei Feng's monologue, Tang Yuan touched his chin and thought to himself: "Why do I seem to have gotten the villain script again? I'm not going to make a fool of myself even with my trumpet vest, right?"
He couldn't help but shudder, and a familiar picture flashed through his mind... The top three demonic evildoers in the Earthly Immortal Realm, without exception, were all his vests.
In the end, a certain Taoist master made a calculation, and all his vests were stripped off.
From then on, going up to heaven and down to Jiuyou, there was no place for Tang Yuan.
"Crow's Mouth!" Tang Yuan quickly shook his head and put this terrible thought behind him.
This time he was acting as a hero.
Not only have the Black Wind Bandits done all the bad things, they are full of evil, and they all deserve to be killed.
It's just that Tang Yuan's method of manipulating them was too evil, which made him seem like the bad guy.
"You must know that evil people need to be punished by evil people. I just draw my sword to help when the road is rough. I have nothing to feel guilty about!"
Tang Yuan subjectively and forcefully prepared himself mentally.
Speaking of Fan Xiang, he felt that the aura in the formation was getting weaker and weaker until it disappeared.
He then withdrew his natal flying sword, and the sky full of green lotuses disappeared.
At this time, Black Wind has returned to the appearance of an ordinary human race, and no longer looks like a god or demon.
Because most of the sword energy attacks were absorbed by the Bone God and Demon.
Therefore, the damage suffered by human beings is not too high.
At least there is a complete corpse.
Fan Xiang glanced at the corpse that was still smiling after death, frowned and said: "The cause of death was not my flying sword. It looked more like it was drained of its essence and died of exhaustion."
At this point, several of them, all well-informed people, looked at each other.
They all saw the answer in each other's innocence.
Lin Lang nodded and said: "Such behavior seems like the work of the Blood Sea Dao recorded in the sect. The person behind Black Wind is probably the devil of the Blood Sea Demon Dao."
Shen Huan added: "The devil who can let Heifeng, the Yin God Lord, be drained without any reaction will never be easy to deal with! At least it is a Yin God Lord who has cultivated the true form of a god and devil. Or, even higher is possible.”
Fan Xiang muttered: "Brother Shen's guess is reasonable. The Yinshen, Heifeng and even ordinary cultivators of the Blood Sea Path are not the same thing. Facing such a powerful enemy now is no different than committing suicide. We'd better retreat first and The right solution is to leave this matter to the master."
Several others nodded in agreement.
Just kidding, just one Black Wind made all of them try their best, let alone the old devil from the Blood Sea Tradition.
Only Yan Qingyun still had the thought of seeing him once. She knew that her master was watching over her, and even if she saw the old demon, her life would not be in danger.
But of course she wasn't stupid enough to say it outright and arouse suspicion.
He just sighed normally: "But in the current situation, it seems that it is not up to us whether we can retreat."
Fan Xiang's eyes were unwavering and he said calmly: "I'm just trying my best!"
At this moment, a divine thought from a very far distance swept across the place unscrupulously, startling everyone.
The Yin gods sitting on the top of the cloud naturally felt it, and even guessed who this person was.
"The seventh child of the Feng family, I haven't seen him for so many years, and he is still so domineering and annoying." Lord Yin Shen of the Shenxiao Sect snorted coldly.
The black-robed Taoist priest of Wanfa Sect chuckled and said: "It's not the brat from the Feng family who was here that made him so furious. I have to say that the people behind the scenes from the Blood Sea Dao were very accurate in killing, and they chose the Feng family right away. man of."
The strength of the Cangming sect was far different from that of these sects, so they did not engage in such a sensitive conversation.
The old Taoist priest from Shangqing was naturally not afraid of this. He sneered and said, "It must have been that brat from the Feng family who brought the Yin Shen Shadow Guard into the formation. In order to prevent the formation from being destroyed, he could not have gone out to deal with these two unlucky guys himself."
"These Yin Shen Shadow Guards can still rule the roost in front of the golden elixir, but in front of the orthodox sages, they are nothing more than soft goods that can be destroyed with just a raise of their hands."
After involving the Five Emperors family, the old Taoist priests from the Shangqing Dynasty talked a lot more than usual.
"Old Taoist Yang, don't gossip about our family's affairs there!"
While several yin gods were talking, Feng Qi had already arrived at the scene.
His response was a sword shot into the sky, slashing straight at his face. If Feng Qixin hadn't been alert, he would have dodged it in advance.
This sword was enough to chop off half of his head.
The old Taoist priest from Shangqing stood with his hands behind his hands and said in a cold voice: "If you dare to speak rudely again, I will discipline you on behalf of your boss."
After being chopped down, Feng Qi calmed down. The old man in front of him was several generations older than him.
His swordsmanship is extremely sharp, and he is one of the most terrifying people in the Yin Shen realm. He cannot be offended anyway.
"Feng came here not to have a conflict with you. It's just that I, the legitimate son of the Feng family, fell here and I felt a little anxious, so I had a conflict."
Yang Laodao was still reluctant and said: "Your family has a litter of legitimate sons in a lifetime, so they are in short supply. There is nothing to be anxious about."
When Feng Qi heard this, he was so angry that he didn't die, but the situation was stronger than others, so he had to suppress his anger and said: "Feng Ji is deeply loved by the old lady. The Feng family will definitely investigate and get to the bottom of this matter. If you still want to mess around, stop it." As for me, Feng can only report it to his old man."
"Although the old lady of the Feng family is famous, she can't suppress me, Shangqing." Yang Laodao is still so tough.
But the attitudes of the other people softened. The old lady of the Feng family was a taboo in the East China Sea.
Their sect may not be afraid, but personally, no one wants to offend that old hag who is narrow-minded and extremely powerful.
The others didn't say much, and the two Yinshen who also lost their disciples gave a general summary of the situation here.
After hearing this, Feng Qi said with an angry look on his face: "Those demon brats from Blood Sea have actually offended my Feng family. I will never tolerate them easily!"
He turned to look at the many Taoists and said: "Feng wants to eradicate the Blood Sea Monster. You are all fellow Taoists, so you shouldn't stop me."
Yang Laodao snorted coldly and said: "If you have the ability, just go and take revenge yourself. The old Taoist doesn't even bother to take a look."
After saying that, he took a picture of Fan Xiang below and said: "Since someone is taking over everything, I, the Supreme Court, will no longer interfere in this matter and return to the mountain gate!"
A flash of light flashed, and the two of them rushed directly into the sky.
Then Wanfa, Shenxiao, and Cangming did the same, leading their disciples away from the place of right and wrong.
In the end, only Feng Qi, Yan Qingyun and her master were left, as well as the two sages who also lost their true inheritance and wanted revenge.
