Primordial Devouring Technique

Chapter 630 Sneak Attack on Phoenix Fairy

I saw that there were layers of black mist in sight, and the dense black mist was filled everywhere between the sky and the earth, exuding a frightening cold air.

The ground under his feet was also pitch black, revealing bursts of biting cold air.

This cold air is extremely powerful, even a martial artist at the Martial King Realm would not be able to resist it, and he would be frozen into ice in a short time.

Ye Xuan looked extremely solemn.

He released his mental power, but as soon as he left the body, Ye Xuan found that his mental power was like a headless fly floating away, and he couldn't concentrate and use his mental power to investigate in a large area.

"What is this black mist that can disturb the perception of warriors?" Ye Xuan took a deep breath.Xing Yutong appeared in his eyes.

The power of perspective unfolded, and the black mist that blocked the vision suddenly became transparent and could be seen through.

"Fortunately, Xing Yutong has no influence here."

As Ye Xuan said, another thunderbolt sword energy condensed in his hand, and he slashed out, but the sword energy just flew a dozen feet away, and it was crooked like spiritual power, as if drunk, and stopped moving forward. No, but spun around in place, and dissipated after a few breaths.

Ye Xuan saw this, and then he used several methods, but all of them flew about ten feet away, spinning around in place like sword energy.

Ye Xuan pondered for a while, and gradually became weird. Through observation, he found that the black mist had a strong corrosive power on spiritual power and origin power.

Whether it is mental power or primal power released from the body, it will be quickly corroded and decomposed in a short time, especially the spiritual power is decomposed by the black mist almost immediately after it is released from the body.

Therefore, this place is almost a burial place for spiritual power practitioners, and the spiritual power kings will become like ordinary people here.

"Spiritual power and Yuan power can be suppressed, so what about the power of law?" Ye Xuan thought suddenly.

He swiped his finger in front of him, and an inch-long spatial crack appeared, cutting forward like a flying knife, and then, Ye Xuan's eyes lit up, and the spatial crack finally flew ten feet away, with a full stroke. After a distance of hundreds of feet, it slowly dissipated!

Normally speaking, with Ye Xuan's space attainments, he can control this space crack to fly thousands of feet away. That is to say, the black mist also has the power to corrode the space crack formed by the law of space, but it is far inferior to the spiritual power and Yuan. so serious.

This made Ye Xuan breathe a sigh of relief. The attack can reach a distance of hundreds of feet, which is enough to save his life in this black mist.

"I don't know how the law of darkness is in this black mist?" Ye Xuan released the evil sword.

With a flash of the pitch-black knife, Ye Xuan controlled him to a distance of thousands of feet.

Ye Xuan was overjoyed, the effect of the law of darkness in this black mist was even better than the law of space!
As soon as Ye Xuan thought about it, the Evil God Knife flashed back and sank into the center of his eyebrows.

He didn't delay any longer, and with a movement of his body, he flew in a certain direction at low altitude according to the throbbing guidance of Sheng Nian's hair.

After flying a small half stick of incense, a faint hissing sound came from the front, and the further forward, the louder the hissing sound.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan suddenly stopped.

I saw that the black mist in front of me suddenly rolled up a black wind, forming giant tornado columns, like black dragons, connecting the sky and the ground.

The black wind rolled and swirled, making a hissing sound.

Hearing these whistling wind sounds, Ye Xuan's mind felt a little tingling, piercing his soul.

When Ye Xuan was startled, the Xingyu pupils in his eyes suddenly started to work on their own, and a sense of coolness flowed out from his eyes and flowed into his brain. Suddenly, the tingling sensation disappeared.

Xing Yutong has a strong ability to protect the soul, and it is not once or twice to protect the master by himself, Ye Xuan is not surprised by this.

He moved forward again, bypassing the huge black wind tornadoes that reached the sky.

Suddenly, just as Ye Xuan walked through these tornado black winds, his expression changed. In his field of vision, two figures appeared hundreds of meters away, and they were also slowly flying in the black mist.

Because of the black mist blocking vision and detection, the two didn't see Ye Xuan, they just flew slowly with serious faces.

But through Xing Yutong, Ye Xuan saw clearly that it was an old man and a woman.

The old man was white-haired and held a gleaming cane in his hand.

The woman was wearing a red robe, the slit at the hem of the robe almost reached the root of her thigh, her figure was extremely enchanting, her temperament was charming and noble.

Ye Xuan's face changed, and the two were actually the elder of the Ghost Sect and the master of the Xianfeng Palace, Fairy Feng!

During the battle to kill the 'Little Tree' female supremacy that night, he had seen these two.

They are all existences in the Martial Emperor Realm!
Ye Xuan hurriedly used the technique of hiding in darkness, and his figure quickly faded, hiding in the dark.

This technique of darkness and concealment complements each other perfectly in the black mist. With the interference of the black mist and the wind, even if Emperor Wu intends to investigate, he may not be able to detect it.

Moreover, through Ye Xuan's observation, even Fairy Feng and the Supreme Elder from Youhun Palace felt like they were blind when they were in the black mist.

It can be seen from the speed of the two of them.

"Can I use this dark mist to get rid of these two?" Ye Xuan, who was hiding, thought to himself.

Although he advanced to the Martial Emperor, he didn't know how far he was from the Martial Emperor with his current strength.

Two Martial Emperors, there must be a lot of treasures on their bodies, Ye Xuan was moved.

He was almost not killed by these Martial Emperors that night, and this revenge must be avenged.

Ye Xuan flew towards the two of them silently.

In front, Fairy Feng's face was particularly ugly.

"I didn't expect this saint to be so difficult to kill. We set up so many killing schemes, but Tianyin Xuannv escaped into the middle of the northern wilderness. Ye Lao, the direction you are probing is right?" Fairy Feng said while flying cautiously.

Ye Xian's face was pale, and he frowned and said, "Don't worry, my palace lord has also advanced to the Holy Realm. With the guidance of the soul-locking seal that the palace lord entered into the body of Tianyin Xuannv, my soul-seeking technique will not be wrong."

Fairy Feng nodded and said, "That's good, Xuannv Tianyin's life is hanging by a thread, as long as we can find her, we can kill her!"

Ye Xian was a little worried, and said, "In any case, she is already a saint. Although most of her power was sealed in the battle with our Palace Master, it must be terrifying for a saint to counterattack when she is dying.

It's a pity that the palace lord was also seriously injured in that battle, and his vitality was greatly damaged, so he was unable to come.Otherwise, there is no need to bother at all. "

Fairy Feng smiled "hehe" when she heard the words, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes. Can the owner of Youhun Palace be regarded as a real saint?It's nothing more than a holy source that I don't know where to get, integrate into myself, and become a false saint.

Otherwise, how could they be severely injured by Tianyin Xuannv when they set up many large formations with the help of their gang of Emperor Wu.

Come to think of it, the holy source was found from the Lingyu Ye family. The Lingyu Ye family is a very old family with unfathomable background.

However, once the holy source is integrated, the cultivation in this life will stop.

"Who?" Suddenly, Fairy Feng yelled angrily and turned around abruptly.

All I saw was that a pitch-black knife had reached the center of her eyebrows in a blink of an eye without a sound.

Fairy Feng was startled, but before she could react, the dark, inconspicuous knife flashed through the flame mask of her protective body, and pierced directly into her head from between her eyebrows.

"Ah!" Immediately, Fairy Feng cried out in pain, covering her head in pain.

(End of this chapter)