Haoyu Zhenxian

The Black Heart Domain is a supernatural power created by Chen Ping based on the characteristics of death energy.

This trick is played with great proficiency as soon as it is born.

He can control the infiltration direction of dead air with incomparable precision.

But for now, there is clearly no need for distraction.

Because the group of Mo Shiying and Ai Xuanji are all wood attribute powers!

Although it can't counterpress dead energy like the power of vitality, it can lock one's own life essence and pass away extremely slowly.

"The lifespan of monsters is long and long, Chen Ping, how much can you cut?"

At this time, the glazed phoenix emerged.

There are circles of substantive blue mist floating on the wings, not afraid of the invasion of death.

The bird called him by his first name?

Chen Ping suddenly felt his scalp go numb.

After casually replying, "The evil animal is going crazy", it turned into a series of afterimages and appeared on Phoenix's body.

Among the four enemy creatures, the last thing he wants to face is the avatar of the universe, the holy martial clan, and the descendants of the Phoenix.

Needless to say the first two.

This phoenix's water path and fruit eight sloughs killed his Yuanyan, and lost a lot of supernatural powers for nothing.

The descendant of the real dragon that he wanted to face directly was chosen by Mo Shiying without saying a word.

For the sake of this person's [-]v[-], it is inconvenient for Chen Ping to change opponents!

"Senior Yuxiang's holy moon painting scroll clearly has the effect of fixing space, but this one's moving speed is so fast?"

Yufeng's eyes were slightly surprised, and a pair of giant green claws grabbed Chen Ping in the opposite direction, immediately covering Chen Ping's figure.

"Boom!"

The phoenix body in the half-fairyland is very strong, and when it passed through the afterimage, it brought out a cloud of black blood mist.

After scoring with one blow, Chen Ping landed far away, frowning.

There were several bloody holes in his abdomen that reached deep to the internal organs.

Although it was a minor injury, this trial was enough to prove that relying on physical skills to fight the phoenix would not work.

In fact, Chen Ping's movement has been limited by the Shengyue painting scroll.

Otherwise, it is impossible to be easily scratched by the Phoenix.

It's just that the silver painting scroll is also a pure magic weapon of space.

With his unique attainments, he has some countermeasures.

In addition, among the three, Ai Xuanji used the Xuantian Disabled Body Protector, which was designed to break space, and it had no effect at all.

Only Mo Shiying was a little embarrassed.

As soon as they fought against the descendants of the real dragon and the Shengwu clan, they immediately fell into an absolute disadvantage.

"Chen Ping, do you still have the time to look around when you are fighting with me, Yufeng?"

The descendant of the phoenix opened his mouth, and a layer of cold mist in the shape of water lotus rushed out.

In an instant, it reached the top of Chen Ping's head, wanting to drag it in.

The mist hadn't been completely scattered yet, and the place he was in suddenly froze into ice.

There was no sign of falling apart.

Ice crevices spread out, like a spider web of prey, covering Chen Ping in the center tightly.

"hiss!"

The bone-piercing chill made Chen Ping's limbs tremble.

Even the blood and mana solidified and turned into a solid like ice slag.

The fusion supernatural power of ice, water and eight sloughing Dao fruits made him unable to fight back at all.

However, this was also Chen Ping's intention.

The strength of this phoenix is ​​at its peak, even stronger than the Emperor Ming who was in a mediocre state back then.

If he didn't use the shattering safety technique to increase his strength, he really didn't have the means to fight back.

Chen Ping has always been able to recognize the situation clearly.

Therefore, when Phoenix's ice and snow magical powers swept over him, he did not dodge or dodge, and directly turned into a humanoid ice sculpture.

"Planning to perform the death resurrection technique?"

Yufeng guessed Chen Ping's intention, and the bird's eyes flashed brightly, and the ice flowers that had invaded Chen Ping's body stopped wreaking havoc.

Instead, freeze and seal every piece of his flesh and blood.

"Old Yaofeng who takes it for granted, do you think the ice method is the rule of breaking the path? Can it prevent this seat from self-destructing?"

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth sneered, and the death energy all over his body overflowed into his flesh and blood, frantically accelerating the disintegration of his flesh and blood.

Suicide can also trigger the broken peace technique!
"Do you want to experience the magical power of Dao Duan?"

Yufeng was suspended in the air, her eyes revealing an anthropomorphic smile.

Just as Chen Ping had a bad feeling, a layer of turquoise energy suddenly floated up in the frozen world.

In an instant, all the formulas and deadly magic powers he had made were interrupted!
Chen Ping was shocked by the familiar method.

In his knowledge, only the witches and the witches with their blood can master the power of breaking the way!
How could they have expected that the descendants of the phoenix, who were out of touch with eight poles, would also cultivate the supernatural power of breaking the way.

Without time to delve into it, Chen Ping changed his mind, and the chaotic stars whizzed and appeared.

The pure power of chaos poured into the dead energy, immediately forming a special insulating layer.

"This monster is not as good as the Dirty Witch of the Witch God Clan in terms of the use and understanding of Duan Dao!"

At the same time, Chen Ping's physical body disappeared instantly.

Instead, there was a monstrous dead air rushing out like a hurricane!
After the Dao Severing Power lost its effectiveness, the resurrection technique basically completed the entire process in the blink of an eye.

Yufeng's eyes were fixed, and her demon consciousness was swept away.

But at this moment, a breeze blew over Phoenix's back, and a figure quietly appeared.

The wrist surrounded by black crows fell, and the Taishang Longzhi slashed towards Phoenix's neck like a ghost.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a halo of death energy and sword energy rippled out.

The next moment, Yufeng's huge body was like a collapsed statue, with hideous cracks appearing one after another.

After the sharp sound of "Kacha", it shattered inch by inch, turning into crystal clear ice shards and falling down one after another.

The strange thing is that Yufeng's demon body seems to be broken into pieces, but her breath is not fading.

On the contrary, it is about half a chip stronger than before.

For a moment, the sword light of death energy danced, and the ice light crisscrossed it.

The two completely different attribute energies suddenly entangled together, and suddenly separated and collided, and there was a stalemate for a while.

It's weird to say.

Whether the sword light is cut off by the ice light, or the ice light is scattered by the sword light, one side will condense and reappear in the vast and endless monster energy, and immediately restore to its original state.

The other party will roll into corrosive gas and be reborn from the ashes.

Both seem endless.

At this moment, Chen Ping and Yu Feng had turned into pure sources of energy, devouring each other non-stop.

This is no longer a simple battle of supernatural powers and attributes.

They were also crazily consuming mana and soul.

……

After a few breaths, the two groups of light and shadow quickly separated.

The real phoenix spread its wings and reappeared intact.

The other figure flew back to the end of the space barrier, his face a little pale and weak.

The internal and external cycle of Jiyuan Immortal Technique was opened with all its strength, and Chen Ping absorbed tens of thousands of immortal crystals in a Taihe bottle without hesitation.

Glancing at Yufeng, his eyes were full of fear.

He hasn't met an opponent who restrains himself in all directions for a long time!

True Phoenix's signature bloodline supernatural power is Nirvana Rebirth!
The increase is slightly lower than that of Resurrection, but it can be used multiple times in a short period of time.

The capital he is currently entangled with Banxian is mainly to use the dead energy to corrode the opponent's mana.

But every time this descendant of the true phoenix is ​​reborn, his mana will be washed again, directly avoiding the continuous erosion of death energy.

It should be his rare enemy in his life!
"No wonder this son can compete against Ming Emperor..."

However, as everyone knows, Yufeng's heart is also filled with surprise.

You know, it has been tens of thousands of years since it broke through the half-fairyland.

It is considered an extremely powerful existence at the same level in the corpse-slaying world.

A head-to-head battle with a Nirvana-level human race actually only occupied [-] to [-]% of the winning side!

"Ben Feng's real body is huge, but this son can take advantage of it."

The corner of Yufeng's mouth chuckled, and then her body shrank suddenly, transforming into a slender woman with long hair and shawl.

With a slight turn of the pale hands, a half-foot-long crystal ice sword was condensed out of thin air.

"Old Mo, change your opponent!"

Seeing this, the corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help speaking to transmit the sound.

But in the distance, the scene that falls in the eyes is frightening.

I saw a majestic four-horned black dragon surging endlessly in the sea of ​​devouring blood that Mo Shiying had transformed into.

The brown dragon's breath in the nostrils seemed to have the temperature of melting stars.

A large sea of ​​blood was wiped out effortlessly.

And the supernatural power of the scale armor holy weapon is even greater.

Under the rotation of the cloud ring, its arms expanded like a whirlpool, continuously absorbing the nearby sea of ​​blood.

This bloodshot, which is stronger than the strange poison of the stars, has no effect on this holy warrior!
In just a moment, the blood waves around Mo Shiying were wiped out.

"There are countless human races of the same level who died at the hands of this seat. How can you make up for the advantages of the race!"

Scaled Armored Saint Wu let out a sinister grin, and the dancing cloud ring leaped down, immediately enveloping Mo Shiying tightly.

"Zizi"

As soon as the cloud ring covered Mo Shiying, tens of thousands of ring shadows were formed immediately, sealing his limbs heavily.

And overflowed wisps of white flames, burning up without wind.

The moment Mo Shiying was burned into nothingness, his figure exploded with a "bang".

Immediately afterwards, a talisman the size of a palm and shaped like a bloody paper man was attached to the forehead of the scale armor Shengwu with lightning speed.

"not good!"

Scaled Armor Shengwu's face changed, and his arms swept across, intending to prevent the blood talisman from approaching.

What's creepy is that, apart from being visible with the naked eye, the blood talisman doesn't seem to exist.

Regardless of the attacks of the Dragon Emperor or the Shengwu Clan, they all hit the void!

Then, a more bizarre scene happened.

"Snapped!"

After the light blood talisman was printed on the forehead of the scale armor Shengwu, it seemed to be pressed down hard by a star.

Shocked Shengwu's figure so that it was on the verge of falling, and almost staggered and fell!
"Who do you think you are?"

In the talisman, a blood-red face suddenly appeared, with boundless indifference.

At the same moment, the blood streaks on the blood talisman rolled violently.

A terrifying giant claw stretched out slowly without a trace.

This claw is pitch black and shiny, with more than a dozen pointed armors several feet long, extremely sharp.

"Is this the blood path supernatural power?"

A look of horror appeared on the face of the scale armor Shengwu.

At such a close distance, it was unavoidable, and the black claws grabbed its head in the next breath.

More than a dozen black nails were like broken nails, ruthlessly digging into the flesh and blood of the Saint Warrior's neck.

"buzz"

"buzz"

At the same time, the blood talisman on his forehead trembled continuously.

Waves of stinky blood streaks poured down round after round, and in an instant, the body of the Shengwu clan was dyed blood red!
The energy of the proud Saint Martial Soul not only had no suppressive effect, but instead retreated steadily, vulnerable to being swallowed by waves of blood.

"Ancestor, save me!"

A shrill scream came from Shengwu's mouth.

Its body is melting extremely fast.

Mo Shiying's sudden attack, using such a strange blood supernatural power, not only Yuan Longhuang and others, but also Chen Ping's heart palpitations.

"Ok?"

Yu Xiang's avatar swept away with a flick of his sleeves, forcing Ai Xuanji back, and with a thought, hundreds of golden guns hovering around gathered above his head.

The golden light is integrated into one.

Combined into a three-foot-long electric arc golden rainbow, it slashed straight at the giant black claws that held Shengwu's head.

After finishing all this, Yu Xiang's avatar turned around confidently.

But at the next moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes suddenly, and looked again at the position where Jin Hong had cut off.

"what!"

The word shocking popped out from the mouths of Chen Ping, Yuan Longhuang, Yu Feng, and Ai Xuanji at the same time.

I saw the all-conquering golden rainbow arc flashing onto the giant black claws, a strike that opened up the world.

But unexpectedly, it passed through without hitting the target...

Back in the palm of Yuxiang's avatar again!

The giant claw and the cultivators didn't seem to exist in the same space at all.

"What kind of method did Li Taiyi hide his body?"

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't believe it.

"A mere ninth-level avatar also wants to save someone under Mo?"

At the same time, a cold sarcasm came from the blood talisman.

Immediately, layers of blood light accelerated and flooded the scale armor holy weapon, its flesh and soul were corroded into blood in an instant.

And reshape it into Mo Shiying's appearance!

He was dressed in a blood robe, suspended in the air.

Lightly scanning the surroundings, as far as the eyes can see, there is silence that can be heard when a needle is dropped.