This fiery and sharp devilish energy is obviously not good. From the moment it was injected into the body, it began to crazily destroy.

Lin Luomian is different from the other Heavenly Venerates.

She is a master of disguise, and the best spy in the world who is good at sneaking into enemy camps.

Unless it is really necessary, Lin Luomian will never confront others head-on.

but.

It is also Lin Luomian's personal creed that he must retain the strength to escape unscathed at all times.

Therefore, besides the disguise technique, most of the exercises she has studied are actually the assassination technique.

That's right.

To some extent, Lin Luomian and Su Zizhou could be called colleagues.

It's just that, unlike Su Zizhou's method of killing, Lin Luomian is more inclined to kill with poison or directly.

The palm she punched into Feng Anrong just now was the most direct way of killing that she could think of.

Infuse the devil's energy into the opponent's body, directly destroy the internal organs and even the brain, and let the body be corrupted by the devil's energy until it festers.

After the flesh body festers, the remaining demonic energy will immediately lock the enemy's soul, and will not let the opponent have a chance to escape.

……

"I see."

Sensing the special devilish energy in his body, Feng Anrong smiled lightly.

He immediately understood Lin Luomian's intentions: "I know that I am a cultivator who specializes in spiritual and Taoist techniques, so I want to try to destroy my physical body."

This is a very reasonable choice.

The monks who practice the spirit and Taoism often have a body that is not too tyrannical.

The best example is Brother Gu Xun - he is a strong person at the Heavenly Venerable Realm, but his physical strength is only at the level of the Heavenly King Realm.

It is also in the Tianzun realm, even Su Zizhou, who seems to be the bottom player in the Tianzun realm at present, can crush Gu Xun in terms of physical strength.

"But you don't seem to know me very well."

Feng Anrong stretched out his hand silently, and grabbed Lin Luomian's wrist.

Lin Luomian's eyes trembled slightly, and immediately felt a sharp pain, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

A click.

Lin Luomian's wrist was easily broken by Feng Anrong like chopsticks.

Not only that, but Lin Luomian also found that although the devil energy he had penetrated into Feng Anrong's body had not been dispelled, it could not harm Feng Anrong's internal organs, flesh and meridians at all.

Lin Luomian tried to get away, but Feng Anrong grabbed his wrist lightly.

"This……"

"The will of the soul will determine the strength of the physical body."

Feng Anrong looked at Lin Luomian calmly as usual, and there was a bit of unruliness in his tone: "If you want to clench your fists, you must first have the idea of ​​[to clench your fists]. Thinking is controlled by the will of the soul, in other words, no matter how tyrannical the body is, it needs the will of the soul to control it if you want to move it."

"And when the will of the soul is strong enough, not only the arms, fingers... even the blood, bones, and meridians can all be controlled by the will of the soul."

"I can gather a certain piece of flesh and blood in my body to achieve the effect of strengthening the flesh."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Luomian felt an irresistible force attacking him, and he was kicked out of the sky.

That arrogant and unreasonable strength made Lin Luomian think that he was facing a small mountain, not a skinny soul cultivator.

Spitting out blood from his mouth, Lin Luo knelt down on the edge of the Thousand White Moon Formation, only a few feet away from falling from the formation.

Feng Anrong glanced at Lin Luomian, then turned back unhurriedly.

Because Du Lanyue's knife also arrived.

The vast white moon, this scene is not new to Feng Anrong.

Snapped! !

He clasped his hands together with the momentum of slapping the mountains and rivers on both sides, and monstrous devilish energy radiated from his palms like smoke.

The devilish energy suddenly turned into a gust of wind, attacking Du Lanyue who was surrounded by sword intent.

The originally vast Baiyue Daoguang suddenly shattered.

Du Lanyue's movements froze in mid-air as if time and space stood still, and immediately, as the deputy owner of Qianzhong Baiyue Building, her eyes widened in shock.

The tearing pain hit, Du Lanyue's right arm holding the knife was twisted into a spiral shape by an unknown force, the sharp Baiyue scimitar fell down immediately, and a large amount of blood sprayed from the twisted bones and flesh come out.

"Based on this principle, I can also manipulate other people's physical bodies."

After Feng Anrong's indifferent words fell, he casually raised his right hand, and slapped Du Lanyue's abdomen, which was floating in mid-air, with his palm.

The air explosion resounded.

Du Lanyue also flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the Thousand White Moon Formation, and finally, by coincidence, fell on the other edge of the formation.

One palm, one foot.

The owner and deputy owner of Qianzhong Fengyue Building suffered heavy losses.

Even if facing the two Heavenly Venerates alone, Feng Anrong still gained the upper hand with a crushing momentum.

……

hum~

The bell rang.

The Thousand White Moon Formation began to function again.

The sword intent poured down the sky like a torrential rain, and the target was naturally Feng Anrong who was in the center of the sword array.

"Humph."

The holy ancestor thousands of years ago sneered, his seemingly weak body forcibly carried the sword intent of the thousand-fold white moon formation, as majestic as a mountain.

Under the endless light of the sword, the two figures on both sides of the formation disappeared again.

The moment I came back to my senses.

Lin Luomian and Du Lanyue appeared in front of and behind Feng Anrong at the same time.

One holds a knife and the other turns his palm.

Feng Anrong took his time and spread his arms while turning sideways.

When a strong storm blew up, Feng Anrong pointed his hands at the eyebrows of Lin Luomian and Du Lanyue respectively, and the devilish energy in his palms radiated.

It is not difficult for him to control two people at the same time.

……

Just like before, the movements of the two girls froze in mid-air.

Before Feng Anrong could fight back, the Thousand White Moon Formation was in motion again.

The huge Baiyue scimitar suddenly appeared above Feng Anrong's head.

Knife, palm, formation.

That's what they've planned from the very beginning.

Feng Anrong is indeed very domineering, his mind, soul, and Taoism have been tyrannical to an unprecedented level.

As for whether there will be any comers in the future, that is still unknown, but at least it can be judged that Feng Anrong who appeared now is definitely not an opponent that can be dealt with head-on.

But everything has a limit, and Feng Anrong also has it, not to mention that Feng Anrong is not in his heyday now.

Lin Luomian and the others wanted to try to see where Feng Anrong's limit was.

however.

Even the Baiyue scimitar condensed from that formation was still in mid-air.

For a moment, it seemed that Feng Anrong was the only one who could move freely on the entire battlefield.

He sighed with some regret: "In the final analysis, the formation is also controlled by people, which is not difficult for me."

Du Lanyue, who was stiff all over, raised the corner of her mouth with difficulty: "I think so."

Lin Luomian gently raised his still intact left hand, and quickly condensed a spell.

"Ok?"

Feng Anrong frowned.

The Baiyue scimitar hovering in the sky suddenly shattered and exploded.

Countless starlight and saber intent scattered all over the ground, and under the influence of the spell that Lin Luomian shot, they turned into pure white spirit flowers blooming on the formation one after another.

The petals continued to spread around, and even quickly climbed up Feng Anrong's feet and spread to his thighs.

The real appearance of these petals should actually be the endless Baiyue Saber Intent. This sea of ​​flowers is not a beautiful scenery for people to enjoy, but an outrageous formation like a prison to lock the enemy.

To Feng Anrong's surprise, Lin Luomian could also control this formation.

Judging from the previous actions, the owner of the Thousand White Moon Formation is undoubtedly Du Lanyue.

That's why when Bai Yue's scimitar was falling, Feng Anrong directly manipulated Du Lanyue's soul to make Du Lanyue hit a spell that could make Baiyue's scimitar still, and then stopped the formation.

However, not only Du Lanyue, but even Lin Luomian could make the Thousand White Moon Formation work.

——This is a matter of course.

Because Lin Luomian is Du Lanyue's master, everything Du Lanyue has today is due to Lin Luomian's careful teaching.

The Thousand White Moon Formation was something engraved in Lin Luomian's bones.

No one in the world knows how to use this formation better than her, not even Du Lanyue can compare with Lin Luomian.

"But what's the point?"

Feng Anrong was puzzled.

This sea of ​​flowers is indeed unexpected.

But so what?

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