Almighty Immortal Cultivator

Chapter 43 [Crisis]

hum! ! !
In an instant, there was a golden light, chi chi chi, and the wind howled, and the sound of wind and thunder was faintly hidden in it.

But seeing Fengyin's body glow with golden light, this ball of golden light is like the tentacles of an octopus, shrinking continuously, and the spiritual pressure in the room also rises suddenly with the appearance of this ball of golden light.

Jiang Yun'er and the others naturally couldn't feel it, but Shen Huan's expression changed, his heart was filled with astonishment, and an ominous premonition hit his heart.

The "momentum" is only the fourth level of refining Qi, but Feng Yin gave Shen Huan a completely different feeling from before.Its spiritual pressure is so strong that it makes one's heart tremble, and compared with the fourth-level masters of Qi refining that he met before, it is like the difference between an adult and a child.

That's all there is to it, what's more, Shen Huan faintly felt that Fengyin's spiritual pressure seemed to be mutually reinforcing and restraining, making him unable to use it with all his strength.

"Death to me!!!"

Feng Yin shouted loudly, and two cold lights burst out from his eyes. One moment he was gentle and elegant, but the next moment he suddenly turned into a cruel and decisive killing god.

"Wind Chanting Art!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yin's body was like a big eagle, proudly spreading his wings, and rushed straight to Shen Huan, the momentum was so loud, like a rough sea, the air waves piled up layer by layer, it was really a huge wave.

Jiang Yun'er was completely stunned, dazed in a daze, she couldn't help but whisper softly: "Uncle Crazy..."

Shen Huan narrowed his eyes and waited intently.

He could still deal with this level of attack, but at the next moment, in the void, Feng Yin's figure suddenly disappeared!

Shen Huan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was filled with astonishment.

It's not Shunpo, it's not invisibility, but it's completely hiding your figure in the wind and waves, without revealing the slightest breath, so that people give birth to the illusion that he is this wind, and this wind is also his illusion.

coming!

Instinctively, Shen Huan raised his hand and struck to the left, with a muffled pop, he slapped against the wind.

Click!

Unbelievable, it was a simple fight, and Chen Huan felt that his right hand was broken, and it was indeed the case.

How can it be!

Shen Huan only felt a thunderstorm suddenly sounded in his head, buzzing, even if that bastard Jiang Qingfeng forcibly sealed his cultivation base from the eighth level of Qi Refining to the sixth level of Qi Refining, it would never be like this!
There must be something wrong, there must be something wrong...

In an instant, all kinds of thoughts flashed through Shen Huan's mind, but they were twisted into a mess, and he couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.

The situation was critical, and it was too late for him to think about it.

With this slap, the wind and waves were overwhelming, Shen Huan only felt the weight of ten thousand catties hit him violently, and he couldn't help but took three steps back, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Waste material! Go to hell with me!"

With a yell, Feng Yin's feet were a little empty, as if they were touching the ground, and there were two muffled puffs, and two footprint-shaped holes appeared at the corresponding positions of his feet, and he went to kill Chen Huan again.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Huan narrowed his eyes suddenly, and said coldly, "Take it!"

hum!
The Xumi Ring suddenly appeared, accompanied by the word "receive" by Shen Huan, but there was a clear sound of bo, like a stone falling into a calm lake, and ripples formed in circles.

This is the first of the nine gates of the Sumeru Ring: 'space'.

Corresponding to it is the law of space, but when Jiang Qingfeng gave this object to Shen Huan, he did not describe the law of space in detail, and Shen Huan was not a long-winded person, nor did he ask too much.

Having been sealed and cultivated by Jiang Qingfeng, what he used to fight against higher-level people was the Sumeru Ring.

In the past, they were invincible and rarely failed, but this time it was an exception.

I saw a faint breath spewing out from the Sumeru Ring, but when it touched the golden light of the octopus-like tentacles around Feng Yin, it suddenly showed its original color... purple, it was a powerful purple vortex .

Shen Huan frowned.

Something is wrong, this is definitely not the normal state of Sumeru Ring fighting!
"The other world?"

Until this moment, Feng Yin's face changed slightly, and he asked a question with a little surprise, but his eyes returned to violence and fierceness again, and he sneered with disdain: "Do you think that with this thing, you can be unscrupulous and unscrupulous?! Ridiculous !!"

choke!
But after hearing a long cry like a dragon's roar and a tiger's howl, he fixed his eyes and looked again, and there was a bright long sword in Feng Yin's hand, the tip of the sword was split into two, like a letter of a snake.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and waved his hand casually, two bursts of sound resounded in the void, and two sharp sword qi shot out from the snake letter on the tip of the sword, bursting out with dazzling brilliance.

boom!
There was a loud thunder-like explosion, and a huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky. Under the force of the two sword qi, the purple aura dissipated, and it completely melted into the air in just an instant.

No matter how Chen Huan integrated his aura into the stimulation, the Xumi Ring did not respond.

"This...what the hell is going on here?"

All the efforts to press the bottom of the box have been taken out, but it was immediately proved to be rubbish, and he would die here in the next moment, but Chen Huan did not feel any fear, his eyes were blank, and his head seemed to be mushy.

No, he was indeed terrified, but it wasn't because he was about to be killed, but because he didn't know anything, so he died without knowing why.

"Go to hell!"

Feng Yin's eyes were violent, and the Qinghong sword was about to slash down, but before the sword's momentum was completed, he frowned, turned around and looked at the Yin Yiren who had killed Jiang Yun's son and daughter's bodyguards casually, and said sullenly: "Yin Yiren, I seem to have told you not to kill women and children, and you made it clear, but in fact, you don't seem to understand..."

Hearing this, the smug and unrestrained Yin Yiren's expression froze immediately, and he said in a trembling voice: "Feng Yin, you dare not kill me, but my brother—"

scold!
Before he could say anything, the Qinghong sword in Fengyin's hand had already been cut off, and the phantom flashed, and the Yinyi's body and head were separated, and he said in disgust: "Why do you bastards rely on others, or rely on spiritual weapons and magical weapons, but I didn't intend to improve my strength, damn it, I deserve it even if I die..."

Feng Yin frowned slightly, put away his cold expression, stretched his waist, and muttered: "Damn it, Yanhuang Longqi's gang of watchdogs has rushed over again, if you don't leave, it will be too late, I will spare your life today."

After a short pause, he blinked at Shen Huan, and smiled evilly, "Next, you have to enjoy the fear of the rest of your life, and wait for me to kill you..."

"Yuan Sun!"

"Boss, please, we have been partners for three years, and I told you my name is Yuan Sheng Yuan Sheng, why can't you remember?" A young man in Armani casual clothes yawned and said helplessly .

"Damn, your uncle, when did you change your name?" Feng Yin stared, full of displeasure.

"..."

The corner of Yuan Sheng's mouth twitched, and he didn't say any more.

Feng Yin waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Okay, no need to explain, don't change your name in the future. You also know that Yin Keren's pervert is really troublesome. Yin Yiren is his own younger brother, but he was accidentally killed by me. If you are killed, it will be even more troublesome. Hey, so... I want to ask you a few things?"

The remaining four members of 'Beiyin' immediately said: "Team Wind, please rest assured, we will keep the secret and never let it out!"

"No no no, the difficulty of this matter is too low, saying it is an insult to your personality, am I such a person?" Feng Yin shook his finger.

Yuan Sheng and the others looked at Feng Yin suspiciously.

Feng Yin narrowed his eyes, curled the corners of his mouth, and said slowly: "If it is possible, can I borrow the heads of all of you?"

scold!
Blood splattered everywhere, and four golden lights suddenly shot out from the octopus-like golden light. Yuan Sheng and the others just widened their eyes in disbelief, before they had time to react.

"Huh? Not talking? That means agreeing...Thank you!"

The voice fell, and the person disappeared.

(End of this chapter)