The Heavenly Sword Emperor

boom!

With a loud bang, the place where Bei Feng stood was suddenly covered by a layer of purple-black mist that was enough to make any clairvoyant see anything!

This fog is not demonic energy, but a peculiar power that is automatically generated after being injected into the ancient book of illusion and magic, with the power of many illusions.

There is a hint of demonic energy, but the source is still true essence.

"Damn it! Want to kill me! It's not that easy!"

At this time, the sad wind screamed and the muscles all over his body swelled, and the whole person, at this moment, was uplifted by dozens of centimeters.

The robes on his body were also broken by the sudden change of the body, and the next moment, layers of gray-white hairs suddenly grew on Bei Feng's body!

From head to toe, the density is different, as if transformed into a werewolf.

"Beastmaster Wuji Gong!"

Beifeng roared, and the next moment, his legs kicked on the ground, bursting with amazing bouncing power, and slammed towards the wall.

"Even if it's an illusion? With my brute force, I can break all illusions!"

The dragon teeth gauntlets flashed with bright rays of light, and the sad wind slammed out the newly-appeared wall again.

boom!

The wall burst, but an almost identical wall emerged again.

Beifeng seems to be tireless, the wolf fur on his body is madly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, converging on his fist, constantly rushing out, smashing, and rushing out again!

However, seeing this, Tian Yang outside just shook his head.

"I have some ideas, but this is the illusion circle created by the Vientiane Saint. How can such a stupid method be able to break it?"

Tian Yang chuckled lightly.

Even Beifeng himself has never realized that his sense of direction has long been confused by the layers of mist pervading the illusion array. Every time, he thinks that he is sprinting straight forward.

In fact, every two steps, the soles of Beifeng's feet will deviate from the direction unconsciously, smashing so many walls, in fact, they are just spinning in place!

"How come there are so many! This headwind boat is so big after it is dead. How can there be so many walls?"

In the phantom array, Bei Feng was furious, and his fists were bombarded wildly, shattering one wall after another.

However, no matter how many walls are broken, only the same walls will reappear!

"Tsk tsk, let's give you a good time."

Tian Yang tutted, this guy should have blasted through thousands of walls.

Normal people would find something wrong with this place, but Bei Feng was still fighting tenaciously.

Tian Yang couldn't stand it any longer, and a faint purple light appeared on the ancient book of illusion in his hand, and then.

The sad wind in the formation suddenly felt that the surrounding environment had become different.

Before, it was just a simple illusion.

Now, the sad wind after the werewolf transformation is sensitive to a terrifying level, but in an instant, he senses this extra, a murderous intent!

"Damn!"

Beifeng roared, and withdrew his hand, he knew that it would be useless to smash it.

It's better to confront Tianyang's next means! Let him know that the seventh leader of the Eighteen Thieves of Yunling is not so easy to deal with.

"Magic Sky Sound Wave!"

Tian Yang chuckled, and the ancient book of magic and magic suddenly trembled, and sound waves sounded in the magic circle.

At the same time, Tian Yang also injected a trace of the primordial spirit power of the fifth-level peak of Wu Zunjing into it, so that this powerful phantom sound wave was strengthened again.

"What is it?" It sounded just now, and there was not much lethality, and Bei Feng, who was in it, was also stunned.

With a look of disdain on his face, "Is this sound wave like a sleeping song, also want to deal with this king?"

"Hmph, break it for me!"

On Beifeng, a shocking atmosphere suddenly bloomed, spreading in all directions!

That aura turned into eight sharp-edged blades, smashing the surrounding walls directly, however, it was useless.

When casting the Magical Heavenly Sound Wave, the previously laid phantom array will not be weakened in the slightest.

Seeing this, Bei Feng's face suddenly turned ugly.

Now it seems that Tianyang can't help him, but he also can't help Tianyang!

If it takes a long time, the disciple of the longevity realm will call the powerhouse of the longevity realm, and he is afraid that he will die here like Twelve Thirteen and Seventeen!

"Young man, why don't we have a discussion?"

As soon as Bei Feng opened his mouth, the phantom sound wave, which had been ignored by him, suddenly erupted!

The rolling sound waves, like the substance, smashed a blow on his head!

The next moment, the power of the magic demon, the power of the primordial spirit of Tianyang, like the sharpest dagger in the world, stabbed into the heart of Bei Fengmei and into the sea of ​​souls!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Beifeng knelt down on one knee in an instant, howled wildly, and even released his werewolf, just to reduce his hearing!

However, to no avail.

Even if the sad wind pierces the eardrums, it will not be of any use. Illusory Demon Sky Sound Wave, Sound Wave is second, the strongest and the most important, is its soul killer move!

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Beifeng put his hands on the ground, forcing himself not to fall down, but his hands were still shaking constantly.

boom.

Finally, Bei Feng couldn't take it anymore, and both knees fell to the ground!

"Stronger."

Seeing this, Tian Yang's face was expressionless, and with a flick of his finger, the ancient book of magic and magic lit up with a purple light again.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Sad wind roared wildly, however, without the slightest resistance, he fell to the ground, his soul has been severely damaged.

"It's really going to be a long sleep. Forget it. I accidentally killed the first-level peak of Wu Zunjing. Now Chen Bufan is going to ask questions. I'll spare your life first."

Tian Yang looked at Bei Feng's lost eyes, and his soul was almost shattered, and said to himself.

A flick of the finger.

The purple-black airflow that enveloped the entire cabin was immediately included in the ancient book of magic and magic.

The phantom array under Tianyang also disappeared without a trace.

As for the surrounding cabins, Bei Feng used all his strength to smash thousands of walls, and now, he is still standing in place, intact.

Seeing this, Bei Feng's pupils suddenly contracted.

From the beginning to the end, I have not been able to cause even a little damage to this illusion?

How powerful is this phantom formation?

"Master Yang, how is it?"

At this time, Chen Bufan hurried over and rushed into the cabin.

Seeing the bloodless, almost dying Sad Wind on the ground, his pupils shrank immediately.

"This is... the sad wind of the seventh master of the Eighteen Thieves of Yunling?"

"It's here, just ask if you have anything."

Tian Yang spoke lightly, although the Eighteen Thieves of Yunling did not come to him.

But no matter what he said, he also moved his hand to Tian Yang.

Tian Yang and the person behind him have yet to meet, and there is another grudge.

"Who asked you to come? Xue Qian? Hua Xiu Shen, or Cang Hai Sect?"

Chen Bufan asked eagerly, hearing this, Beifeng gritted his teeth and sneered.

"It's fine to tell you, let Lao Tzu plant here, that person deserves to be dealt with by you..."

"If it wasn't for my failure to cultivate the Beast King Wuji Gong to the realm of the extremely evil dragon, how could I have let you guys deal with me..."

"I'm dead, don't think about that person...that person is..."

Before Bei Feng finished speaking, terrifying rays of light suddenly released from his body.

The next moment, Bei Feng's pupils shrank, looking at his body in disbelief.

At this moment, his body is completely out of his control! On the way, self-destruct!

"Bastard!"

Under the return of light, Beifeng roared, and the next moment, it turned into sadness.

"I didn't expect that that person actually had so many means, goodbye, little Yunshi, goodbye, little Jiaojiao..."

"Long Habitat!"

The sad wind roared, and then it exploded!