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The old man said: "Come on!"

Feng Yun and the three looked at each other, and the battle spirit was the first to go up from the kill.

"The field of fighting spirit!" The war spirit roared, and the surrounding air and airflow all stopped.

The old man turned pale with fright, because Feng Yun's sword pierced through the air, and the speed surpassed that of lightning.

Mo Yang and Yang Zong turned pale instantly, because they were too surprised and shocked; at the same time, they were too worried, if this sword cannot be avoided, their lives are in danger!

In addition, the old man also looked shocked, because no one would have thought that he would make a killing move as soon as he came up.

Feng Yun and Zhanhun didn't want to have a protracted battle with the old man, so they jointly decided to kill the old man instantly.If there is an accident, the White Tiger will be the Empress.

Everyone's hearts were suspended, because Feng Yun's sword was about to stab the heart of an old man.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "bang!", Feng Yun was thrown out, and the battle spirit was also blown away.

Faced with this sudden change, both Feng Yun and Zhan Hun were shocked, and at the same time it was expected, because the old man was very powerful, and it was not so easy to kill him.

According to the original plan, the white tiger attacked and slapped the old man with its giant palms.

However, the result was the same, the air was vibrating, and the white tiger was also thrown out.

"Field!" The three of them said at the same time.

"Hey..." The old man sneered and said, "Boy, you are still a little bit behind in playing domain with me."

No wonder the attacks of the three were useless. It turned out that the old man used the domain to break the domain of the fighting spirit and resisted the attacks of Feng Yun and Bai Hu.

It stands to reason that the possibility of displaying one's own domain under the cover of other people's domains is very low.It may be that the domain of the spirit of war is not yet perfect, so this will happen now.

The three of Feng Yun didn't talk nonsense, and killed the old man at the same time.

The old man sneered and said, "I'll let you know what speed is and what power is."

In a blink of an eye, the old man disappeared, leaving no afterimages.

Feng Yun was shocked. Although he had thought that this old guy was extremely powerful, he didn't expect that this old guy was so powerful that people couldn't figure it out.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a huge hand appeared from the void and struck on the back of War Soul, who immediately splashed blood and fell straight to the ground.

As soon as Baihu turned his head, another huge fist greeted him, and with one punch, Baihu flew hundreds of meters away.

Feng Yun rotated the Xingyuan wave at high speed to detect the old man's position.However, the old man's speed made Feng Yun's heart tremble.

Feng Yun hurriedly hid in the void, and suddenly hit Feng Yun's place with his finger.

"Huh!" The old man was a little surprised, he didn't expect Feng Yun to avoid his blow.

Damn, what kind of cultivation is this old guy.So powerful, it should have surpassed the late stage of Xianyuan, could it be a peerless master in the realm of gods.Mo Hui, you have really spent your money!

Can Mohui do it without losing blood?The three masters in the middle and late stages of Xianyuan sent last time were instantly killed by Feng Yun, and they didn't even reply to their messages.This time coming to Feng Yun's base camp, would he dare to come without some shocking experts coming?

"Boy! I've seen through you. Suffer!" The old man sneered.

Feng Yun fled extremely quickly, but his speed seemed a bit slow in front of this old man.

The old man sent Feng Yun flying with one finger, his collarbone was pierced, and blood spattered, he shot backwards.

"Old guy, die!" The war spirit rushed up and slashed at the old man.

The old man swung his right hand out, and there was a sound of "bang!", and the battle spirit was thrown out with his knife.

The white tiger flew towards him, but he was slapped flying like a battle spirit.

The two fell to the ground, both vomiting blood non-stop, all the wounds on Zhanhun's body burst open, and the blood turned him into a blood man in an instant.

When Feng Yun saw the half-blooded battle spirit, the anger in his heart burned to the extreme, and the Netherworld Ghost Banner was raised, and the surrounding temperature dropped to zero immediately.

The old man frowned slightly, but then smiled and said: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have such a weird weapon, so I'm being disrespectful."

"Myriad Ghosts Hell!" Feng Yun suddenly waved the Youming Myriad Ghosts Banner, and the Myriad Ghosts immediately mobilized and surrounded and devoured the old man.

"Boy, you underestimate me too much, can these ghosts trap me to death?" the old man said confidently.

Suddenly, a monstrous demonic energy rushed straight into the sky, and a dim light shot upwards with the explosion of the magical energy.In an instant, the shackles of all ghosts were penetrated.

Feng Yun turned the banner of ghosts and ghosts again, and all ghosts rushed into the banner, using the banner as a sword, and stabbing at the old man.

The old man slashed out with his right hand, "Boom!" With a loud noise, Feng Yun and Youming Wangui Banner were pushed back.

At this moment, Feng Yun realized the feeling of powerlessness. He is very powerless and helpless now.

Mo Hui sneered and said, "Feng Yun! I'll give you a chance to teach Mo Yang, and you can survive."

Feng Yun said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, kill if you want."

"Kill them, do we still have to worry about not finding Mo Yang's whereabouts?" Yang Zongdao.

Mo Hui nodded, and said, "You're right! Then send them to hell! It's just a pity, I'm going to say goodbye forever at such a young age."

"Feng Yun! Go away! You must avenge me." The war spirit rushed towards the old man again.

Bad thoughts suddenly came to Feng Yun's mind, and he yelled, "Brother Zhanhun! Don't!"

"Stinky boy, you want to blow yourself up! Do you have a chance in front of me?" The old man rushed over at top speed, knocking the battle spirit away with his palm.

The strength that the battle soul had just gathered was crushed by this palm, and he failed to blew himself up.

Feng Yunfei rushed over to catch Zhanhun, and said, "Brother Zhanhun, why are you so stupid?"

"Feng Yun! Because you can't die! Remember, you can't die!" After speaking, Zhan Hun passed out.

Looking at the fighting soul whose meridians were all shattered, Feng Yun fell into madness at this moment, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "I want you to never be reborn forever."

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared in the sky, the silver light burst down like rain, the ground was shot through, and countless small holes appeared.

"Second Young Master!" The old man turned pale with shock, and rushed over to protect Mo Hui and Yang Zong.

Mo Hui and Yang Zong were shocked to the extreme. They never thought that Feng Yun's sound could move the world.

"What's the matter? Why is it raining silver in the sky."

"What happened to the back mountain? What is this silver light?" There was a lot of discussion in the city, and they all rushed towards the back mountain outside the city.

In other parts of the demon world, many people looked up at the silver beam; they did not speak because they were lost in thought.