Chapter 397: The Sorrow of Stop War (Seven)

Ah! ~

The screams pierced the void, and Akaro's body slashed down from the air suddenly stopped. Then with a "touch", the armor of his body exploded and split into pieces and flew in scattered. Under the armor, a pale face, a body with a disheveled hair fell straight from the air...

Trepidation!

A sharp roar shook the night sky. Under the moonlit night, a wisp of red and infinite demonic energy pulled the sky clouds, cut through the void a hundred feet, and slashed straight into the ground with a sword that split the shadow of Akaro!

boom!

Almost as the Asura Demon Sword hit the battle demon, a scorching sword shadow turned into a shocking rainbow to tear the void, and at the same time it hit Akaro falling from the air and the battle demon who was one with the shadow!

bump!

The space trembled, and in front of the sword shadow cut by Ximen Yibei, a black and white ripples spread out. A huge hole suddenly appeared in the center of the ripples, and behind it was endless void.

Akaroben's figure in the falling state was bombarded and suddenly rose up, sank into the dark void like a shell...

Ah! ~

A slightly tender and extremely hated voice came from high to low. In the screams, the body of the War Demon was thrown into the void like a broken kite...

Bo!

A chaotic airflow burst out from the hole in the space and shot wildly around. Soon, the huge wave came up in the black hole. Before the black hole was closed, a strong wind swept through the black hole and rolled down.

The strong wind blew past her body, and Ximen Yiruo's long hair blew violently for a moment, then gently fell down and draped behind her head.

choke!

With a clanging sound, Ximen Yibei slowly withdrew his sword, his face full of coldness.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding!

Until this moment, pieces of fragments of the Demon Armor fell from the air and rolled to the ground...

"Akaro!!!..." In the distance, the second master of the Heavenly Demon Clan who was fighting fiercely with Dugu Wushang felt something, and his spiritual sense quickly swept to Ximen Yibei, and then let out an incredible cry of sorrow.

Dugu Wushang's Wuji Way. The way of attack may not be very good, but in terms of defense, he should be the best in the world, allowing the opponent to be strong. Dugu Wushang just waved his sword and drew extremely mysterious traces in front of him, and then transformed away all the great power contained in the attack, making the opponent return in vain.

If you take Dugu Wushang as your enemy, you will be the stronger your attack power and the stronger your counterattack power will be.

As the second master of the Heavenly Demon Clan cried out, Ximen Yibei turned around indifferently and his robe flew. No one saw clearly how he plucked the sword. He felt a dazzling light suddenly rise from Ximen Yibei's sword sheath, and then the world was dark, and in a trance. If a bright light like a star of love broke through the void, in the silence, everyone screamed!

When the world was cleared back, everyone had only time to see a huge crack in space that was rapidly closing, and the strange second master of the Demon Clan was nowhere to be found!

Ximen Yibei took this sword into consideration Dugu Wushang, but what he used was not the destructive sword art, but the "sword" he had at the beginning.

In the void, Dugu Wushen flew violently in his green robe, but he did not move. His eyes looked straight ahead, and a thoughtful light flashed through his eyes.

"grown ups!"

The dozens of Heavenly Demon Masters with flames burning all over their bodies saw that the two powers in the clan were cut into the dark void outside the ancient times by Ximen Yibei, and there was no place to fight in love. They swung their tricks one by one, broke through the space channel and quickly escaped.

The realm of the wind.

Feng Zun merged the spiritual power of dozens of elders of the Feng Clan and forcibly invaded Feng Yun Wuji's consciousness sea space. The first few consciousness defenses were all broken by Feng Zun one by one, but the more they went in, the stronger the resistance. After Feng Yun Wuji converged his spiritual consciousness that was scattered outside his body, the concentration of the spiritual consciousness in his body reached an exaggerated level. If he wanted to attack Feng Zun at this time, it might be a little insufficient, but it was more than enough to defend.

Anger filled Feng Zun's mind, causing the anger in his heart to burn. After repeated setbacks, Feng Zun had only one thought left in his heart: to completely destroy him, control him, and enslave him with bans and restraints!

Sitting cross-legged into the ground, Fengyun Wuji, who was shaped like an old monk entering into meditation, seemed to fall into a very strange and strange state. Outside his sea of ​​consciousness, there were so many restrictions, many and complex.

Feng Zun destroyed the power of the nine ox and two tigers, and just cracked one, but then another layer of defense, and has it increased a lot?

"I don't believe it. With the spiritual consciousness of dozens of elders, I have gathered the spiritual consciousness of about tens of billions of years, I will not be able to defeat this young boy who ascended for less than ten million years!" Feng Zun roared in his heart, and suddenly increased the intensity of the spiritual bombardment of Feng Yun Wuji's mind.

Sure enough, after Feng Zun put all his strength into it, thousands of spiritual defense layers overseas in Feng Yun Wuji's consciousness were cracked one by one. However, Feng Zun faintly felt something was wrong. After attacking more than a dozen layers of tough mental power, Feng Yun Wuji's mind suddenly became as if he was unprepared. He was soon invaded by Feng Zun's mind. In a moment, Feng Zun's spiritual consciousness had already invaded the depths of Feng Yun Wuji's consciousness like a bamboo shoot.

"Perhaps, after a collision of spiritual consciousness, his spiritual consciousness consumed a lot, and it is now empty - after all, if a warrior who has ascended for less than ten million years really possesses the powerful divine power he showed, it would be too perverted!" Feng Zun said in his heart, and even doubted whether Feng Yun Wuji used certain skills like him to temporarily increase the strength of his spiritual consciousness, thus reaching an unbelievable level of hugeness.

"It must be like this!" Feng Zun became more and more certain as he thought about it.

"Hahaha... Fengyun Wuji, I want to see. Now, what else do you want to fight me!" Feng Zun's voice laughed wildly in the Fengyun Wuji's consciousness sea space. Until he completely invaded Fengyun Wuji's consciousness sea space, he could see his secrets at a glance. Feng Zun believed that this time. It was not his trick, he was really subduing this deadly opponent and causing him more than once a trouble.

call!

In his heart, Feng Zun finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he entered Feng Yun Wuji's mind, Feng Zun would not believe it. With his spiritual power that was so strong that he could not subdue a small sword god!

Outside the space of consciousness, like an old monk, Feng Yun Wuji's lips were suddenly squirming, and he spit out a few extremely low and vague sounds: "Wuying, Demon...", and Feng Yun Wuji was still moving.

If Feng Zun heard these words, he would be shocked with his knowledge. Unfortunately, his spiritual sense is now deep in the depths of Fengyun Wuji's consciousness, and he cannot see this scene at all...

The sea of ​​consciousness was originally calm, in Feng Zun's eyes. Feng Yun Wuji seemed to be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Unexpectedly, a storm suddenly broke out in the space of Haohan's consciousness.

"Heaven can live if he does evil, but he can't live if he does evil. Feng Guan, you accept your fate..." Feng Yun Wuji's voice was extremely loud, like thunder, and it spread throughout Haohan's consciousness space. After words, the entire consciousness space became like a sea in a storm, becoming turbulent and extremely dangerous. Countless demons appeared in Feng Yun Wuji's mind. In the eyes, they divided Feng Guan's invading consciousness into countless pieces, and then wrapped it up. Feng Guan only felt as if he had entered a god's realm, and then his mind was blurred, and countless fantasies poured into his mind...

"Sword Body of Mind..." Feng Yun Wuji's long hair danced on his forehead, his thick lips opened and closed, making a sound that no one could hear...

Ding!~

Feng Yun Wuji's body suddenly became brighter. The infinite sword energy broke through his body and rushed straight to Niu Dou. A faint translucent shadow suddenly appeared around Feng Yun Wuji's body. After three rounds of his body, shadows similar to sword leaves merged on the top of his head, turned into a cone shape, broke through the body, and directly penetrated into Feng Zun's mind.

ah!

Feng Zun groaned in pain, and his body like a stone shook violently. The next moment, under the influence of a magical power, Feng Yun Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness was completely connected with Feng Zun's sea of ​​consciousness.

In the void, a sound of vines passing through the moist land came from the depths of the underworld. In a world that ordinary people cannot see, Fengyun Wuji's spiritual consciousness actually formed a light gray meridian shape, emerged from the body, entangled in the void, and finally disappeared into the space of Fengzun's consciousness sea, and merged with his consciousness sea.

The next moment, Feng Yun Wuji's spiritual energy circulates along a certain path in this virtual consciousness meridian. The first circle is still quite awkward, but by the second week, it will be much smoother and more smoother. If the first spirit of the divine mind sees Feng Yun Wuji's trajectory in the void meridian at this time, he will be shocked: "The Great Star-absorbing Method!"

Yes, the path of Fengyun Wuji running in the meridians formed by consciousness is exactly the same as the skill of the Star-absorbing Dao.

The way of the demon is changeable and indifferent. Although it is an illusion, it can kill people.

Feng Zun could not find it? Feng Yun Wuji actually had a set of demons and Wuxian. He was caught off guard. Feng Zun's mind quickly dissipated, and soon, Feng Zun felt the rapid loss of spiritual energy.

"You, what did you do to me?!" Feng Zun shouted in fear, and his senses were still turbid.

Feng Yun Wuji ignored it at all, but kept using the increasingly skilled "Star-absorbing Technique" to continuously extract the spiritual energy of Feng Zundi.

A stream of refreshing feelings surged into his heart. Feng Zun knew that he would die if he didn't stop him, but his senses made him unable to concentrate his will to stop him. This strange and shielded state made Feng Zun frightened.

"How could it be like this? How could he be so strong? Why? Why!!!... I was about to take him down, but I actually...!" Feng Zun was full of unwillingness.

The spiritual energy of Feng Zun was sank into Feng Yun Wuji's mind like a whale, and then it was quickly sealed in the sea of ​​consciousness by Feng Yun Wuji. His own consciousness energy was too powerful. Once these consciousness energy were not absorbed by seals, the body could not bear this level of consciousness energy, and the result would be a violent death.

boom!

Feng Zun's body was shaking, and cracks began to appear in dozens of feet of body, and wisps of white light burst out from the crack...

"How could this be so? How could this be so?!" The consciousness became more and more blurred. Feng Zun could not believe that such a failure would actually happen to him!!!

bump!

Feng Zun's body was in five pieces, and streams of light burst out from him. Each stream of light fell to the ground and turned into an elder of the Feng Clan...

"Sword God, please stop!"

"Sword God, please stop for the time being, Feng Zun cannot kill it!"

An anxious voice came from the mouths of the elders of the Wind Clan.

"Why can't you kill!" Feng Yun Wuji, who was sitting cross-legged in the old monk, suddenly rose up and grabbed Feng Zun's neck, which had returned to his original body, but his face was facing the elders of the Feng Clan.

"It's hard to describe it. Please spare Feng Zun's life for the time being. The reason is, I'll tell you one by one!" An elder of the Feng clan who seemed to have a strong status said anxiously. Feng Yun Wuji looked at his expression, but he didn't seem to be lying!

Feng Yun Wuji swept the miserable Feng Zun, snorted coldly, then threw him into the ground, stepped on his left foot, and stepped on his chest, and the fifth sword gall in his right hand was directly directed to his throat.

"It's better to give me a reason to speak," Feng Yun Wuji looked at the elders of the Feng Clan coldly and spoke...
Chapter completed!