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Chapter 483: The Absolute Domination of the Supreme Martial Artist! [1 more]

"Rumble--"

Above the clouds, the sound of thunder continued.

In the dark sky, the deep purple lightning was still as dense as a huge net.

The rain fell wildly, as if it had reached the end of heaven and earth.

The man didn't see Yan Tingfeng's face, but judging from his appearance, he should be a very young man.

But for those who practice magic, outward age is the most false.

Because as long as they want, they can use magic to create a new face or change their appearance.

"Who are you?" The man clenched his fists. "Today's events have nothing to do with you. Shenzhou is destined to face disaster, and we are just ahead of schedule!"

The future of China is difficult to predict, but the only thing that can be confirmed is that a major disaster will inevitably befall China.

Since Shenzhou will be destroyed sooner or later, why not let them take action earlier?

Yan Tingfeng said indifferently: "A dying person doesn't need to know too much."

"You are so arrogant!" The man laughed in anger, "In that case, I would like to ask you for advice!"

"Buzz-"

The man opened his hands and quickly made a hand gesture, and flames instantly appeared.

However, all that he did was nothing but fancy moves in the eyes of the former martial arts master.

"Hey—!"

The sound of flesh being torn was drowned out by the sound of heavy rain, but the pain became more intense.

The man lowered his head in disbelief, his eyes wide open, staring at the slender, bony hand that pierced his chest.

Her hand squeezed his heart, and a chill swept through his body.

He was shaking all over, the pain devouring his mind.

This young man...actually ignored his magic and attacked his body directly!
How can this be? !
He couldn't even see clearly when the other party appeared in front of him!

As for those who practice magic, their bodies are extremely fragile when they are casting spells.

But Yan Tingfeng took his life in one move.

This proves that the other party not only practiced Beiming magic, but also possessed powerful martial arts!
“You, you…” The man’s eyes widened even more, and his voice was intermittent. “Devil…devil! You——”

The breath did not catch up and the voice was cut off.

But what is the difference between such behavior and those of the villains in the past?
Yan Tingfeng's expression remained unchanged as he withdrew his hand.

Without support, the man's body fell rapidly from the sky.

"You want to abandon your body and leave?" Yan Tingfeng put his hands behind his back and said in a cold tone, "But I didn't let you go."

He raised his hand again, and suddenly, the air twisted.

A phantom appeared in front of Yan Tingfeng, looking exactly like the man before!
soul!

For practitioners of magic, the highest level of cultivation is when the soul can completely separate from the body and roam freely in the world.

That person practiced for quite a long time, at least fifty or sixty years, but he was only able to keep his soul away from the body and survive for a few days.

He originally wanted to escape from here immediately, and when he returned to the Principality of Nanming, he would find a corpse to practice again, which would be better than holding on here.

But he was still discovered!
What level of Beiming magic is this? !
It has simply reached an unbelievable level!
The strength of Xing Yun, the leader of the Beiming Sect three hundred years ago, was no more than this, right?

The man quickly determined that Yan Tingfeng would live for a very long time.

“You, you exactly…” The man’s soul was gradually becoming transparent, and he roared angrily, “Who is it? Who are you? Hahahahaha, I know, you are Xing Yun, you must be! You didn’t die at all!”

Yan Tingfeng turned a deaf ear and watched coldly as the soul in front of him completely disappeared.

"puff--!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, but was quickly washed away by the heavy rain.

Yan Tingfeng looked pale and bloodless.

He frowned slightly and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with a cold expression.

It seems that his body has indeed reached its limit.

After all, he used himself as the center of the formation, mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and built a natural barrier to force back the enemy.

If Rong Shi had not held back and frozen his body in time, his body would have been shattered into powder and scattered by the wind the moment the power of heaven and earth penetrated him.

The Meteorite Gu devoured his flesh and blood, ensuring that he could continue to live longer.

But if the body cannot withstand excessive force, then no matter how long the life is, it will be useless.

His inner strength was indeed powerful, but his body restricted him from using it.

Yan Tingfeng lowered his eyelashes, looked at his cracked hands, and sneered: "What a waste..."

But there were still many things that had not been completed, and he absolutely could not fall down here. Death was not scary to him.

But even if he had to die, he wanted his death to be meaningful.

**
In Donghuang City, ships were sailing in the storm.

"Fortunately, Miss Ye is here, otherwise we really wouldn't be able to leave here smoothly today." Seeing the city gate getting closer and closer, the director wiped the sweat off his forehead.

The team leader finally recovered, but couldn't help asking, "What material is this ship made of? Why is it not shattered by the rain?"

Ye Wanlan shook his head and said nothing.

She looked at the sky with gloomy eyes, and a bad premonition in her heart was growing stronger.

It was like reflecting what she was thinking.

"Wow!"

The heavy rain actually gathered into a stream, falling straight from the sky.

With a loud "bang", the stern of the ship was actually shattered!

The ship also began to shake violently, and screams rang out one after another.

Ye Wanlan suddenly raised his head and flew to the front of the boat.

She placed her hand on the deck, once again infusing it with new Penglai power.

But the rainstorm obviously had a tendency to not weaken until the ship was smashed, and the power of the magic would eventually be exhausted.

If the person behind the scenes discovers them, then they must get rid of him first!

Ye Wanlan raised her head suddenly, and in the darkness, she vaguely saw a figure.

"Crash-"

"Buzz!"

The attack of wind and rain became stronger at this moment, making it difficult for the ship to move.

“Let’s go!” Ye Wanlan pulled out a long sword from the Guqin bag on his back. “Don’t worry about me. After I leave, this ship can take you out of the city safely!”

After saying that, she actually walked directly out of the boat and rushed into the heavy rain.

The director was horrified: "Miss Ye!"

The team leader stared blankly at the girl's figure being submerged by the heavy rain: "Then, then..."

That music bag, what's inside is not a guqin, but a weapon? !

**
"A little girl..." The old man narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Could she be a disciple of Penglai Temple as well?"

Of course, they did not have the courage to go directly into Shenzhou, so they could only plan for many years and cause trouble on the border of the Eastern Wilderness.

Now that Donghuang City is under their control, what does it matter if the disciples of Penglai Temple die here?
The old man waved his hand, and the thunder that had been circling for a long time fell!
"Boom——!"

The thunder exploded directly on Ye Wanlan's body, and blood immediately flowed from her lips.

But she did not stop and continued to walk towards the old man.

"Your Highness, you're injured!" Qing Yunpei was so anxious that she turned around and around. "The opponent is too strong, and you are young and have practiced for too short a time. If you continue like this, something bad will happen!"

As the first antique found by Ye Wanlan, the Qingyun Pendant also accompanied her for several months, and naturally heard her say that her body had been occupied for four years.

During those four years, Ye Wanlan's internal strength returned to its starting point.

Within just one year, she resumed her martial arts training and had already far surpassed her peers.

But how can such a short time compare with that of an old man who has practiced evil Taoist magic for decades?
"Where's Lin Yuan?" Yu Luan Zan was also extremely anxious. "Why doesn't he come at such a critical moment? Whatever magic Lin Yuan has, he can break it all!"

"I asked my senior brother to help me find the Yanwang Sword. Even if he knows about it, he won't be able to come back in a short time." Ye Wanlan shook his head slightly and said in a faint voice, "Besides, his condition is very strange. The move he performed in Fengyuan City was not his power, but the residual energy of the Sword Saint's Sword. If he really shows up at this moment, I am also worried that he will be hurt by the other party."

After all, Xie Linyuan was indeed dead. His body had been shattered the moment he achieved the state of unity between man and sword.

After all, internal strength comes from the Dantian. Once the physical body is destroyed, the cultivation will naturally no longer exist.

The reason why they were able to quickly break the psychic's formation at that time was because there was residual energy from the past in the Sword Saint's sword.

And now, this energy has completely dissipated.

Qing Yunpei was so anxious that she was at her wit's end: "What should I do?"

In just a short period of time, Ye Wanlan had already been attacked several times.

"Penglai magic... Humph!" The old man said with contempt, "How can such a lowly Penglai power resist me!"

Penglai magic is inherently weaker than Beiming magic in terms of attack power, destructiveness and degree of destruction.

The magic techniques practiced by these magicians were left behind by the martial arts leader before the Lord of Shenxiao Tower.

This martial arts leader also practiced Beiming magic, but because he was possessed by the devil, his magic was not pure.

Unless it is the orthodox Beiming magic, or the ultimate martial arts power, there is no way to do anything to them!
Ye Wanlan slowly wiped the blood from his lips and said coldly: "Come again."

Good morning~~