Chapter 483 The absolute dominance of the martial arts supreme! 【1 update】
"Rumble--"
Above the clouds, the sound of thunder still continued.
In the dark sky, dark purple lightning was still densely covered like a huge net.
The rain fell and flowed wildly, as if it had reached the end of the heaven and earth.
The man could not see Yan Tingfeng's face, but judging from his appearance, he should be an extremely young man.
But for those of them who have practiced magic, their apparent age is the most false.
Because as long as they want, they can use magic to transform a new face or change their appearance.
"Who are you?" The man held his hands tightly, "Today's matter has nothing to do with you. China is destined to be in disaster, and we are just ahead of schedule!"
It is difficult to observe the future of China, but the only thing that can be confirmed is that there will definitely be a great disaster coming to China.
Since China will be destroyed sooner or later, why not if they take action earlier?
Yan Tingfeng looked indifferent: "A person who is about to die does not need to know too much."
"Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone!" The man laughed angrily, "In this case, I would like to ask Your Excellency for advice!"
"Buzz-"
The man opened his hand and quickly kneaded the secret, and the fire was instantaneous.
However, in the eyes of the martial arts supreme in the past, everything he did was nothing more than showmanship.
"Chi-!"
The sound of tearing flesh and blood was buried by the sound of heavy rain, but the pain became more intense.
The man lowered his head in disbelief. His eyes widened and he looked at the long, well-jointed hand that penetrated his chest.
His hand pinched his heart, and an icy chill swept through his body.
His whole body was shaking, and the pain was swallowing up his consciousness.
This young man... actually ignored his spell and directly attacked his body!
How is this possible? !
He couldn't even see clearly when the other party appeared in front of him!
For magicians, the body is extremely fragile when performing magic.
But Yan Tingfeng could kill him with just one move.
This proves that the other party not only practiced Beiming magic, but also possesses powerful martial arts!
"You, you..." The man's eyes widened even more, and he spoke intermittently, "Devil...Devil! You——"
The breath was not picked up, and the voice was cut off.
But what is the difference between this kind of behavior and those evil people in the world in the past?
Yan Tingfeng’s eyebrows did not change, and he withdrew his hand.
Without support, the man's body quickly fell from the sky.
"Abandon your body and want to leave?" Yan Tingfeng put his hands behind his back and said in a cold tone, "But I didn't let you go."
He raised his hand again, and suddenly, the air was distorted.
A phantom appeared in front of Yan Tingfeng's eyes, looking exactly like the person before!
Soul!
For magicians, the highest state of cultivation is that the soul can completely separate from the body and be free in the world.
That person had been cultivating for a long time, fifty or sixty years, but he could only survive for a few days after his soul separated from his body.
He originally thought of escaping from here immediately and waiting to return to the Nanming Principality to find a random corpse to practice again, which would be better than holding on here.
But he was still discovered!
What level of Beiming magic is this? !
It’s simply incredible!
The strength of Xing Yun, the leader of Beiming Sect three hundred years ago, was nothing better than this, right?
The man was convinced as quickly as possible that Yan Tingfeng would live for a long, long time.
"You, what on earth are you..." The man's soul was gradually becoming transparent, and he roared angrily, "Who is it? Who are you? Hahahahahaha I know, you are Xing Yun, you must be! You didn't even know that at first Not dead!"
Yan Tingfeng turned a deaf ear and watched coldly as the soul in front of him completely disappeared.
"puff--!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, but it was quickly taken away by the heavy rain.
Yan Tingfeng's face was pale and bloodless.
He frowned slightly and wiped away the blood from his lips with a cold expression.
It seems that his body has indeed reached its peak.
After all, back then, he used himself as the eye of the formation to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to build a natural chasm to push back the enemy.
If Rong Shi hadn't spared a hand to freeze his body in time, his body would have broken into powder and dispersed in the wind as early as the moment the power of heaven and earth penetrated him.
The Meteoric Gu eats away at his flesh and blood, ensuring that he can continue to live longer.
But if the body cannot withstand too much force, then no matter how long your life is, it will be useless.
His internal strength is indeed majestic, but his body restricts him from using it.
Yan Tingfeng lowered his eyelashes, looked at his cracked hands, and sneered: "What a waste..."
But there are still many things that have not been completed, and he must not fall down here. Death was not terrible to him.
But even if he has to die, he must die with value.
**
In Donghuang City, ships were sailing in the storm.
"Fortunately, Miss Ye is here, otherwise we really wouldn't be able to leave here smoothly today." Seeing the city gate getting closer and closer, the director wiped his sweat and said.
The captain finally regained his composure, but still couldn't help but ask: "What kind of material is this ship... made of, so that it won't be shattered by the heavy rain?"
Ye Banglan shook his head and said nothing.
She looked at the sky with a dull look, and a bad premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger.
As if it reflected her inner thoughts——
"Wow!"
The heavy rain unexpectedly gathered into streams and fell straight from the sky.
With a "boom", the stern of the boat was shattered!
The ship also shook violently, and screams came one after another.
Ye Banglan suddenly raised his head and flew to the front of the ship.
She pressed her hand on the deck, once again attaching new power of Penglai to it.
But the heavy rain obviously has a tendency to not weaken until it breaks the ship, and the power of the magic will always be exhausted.
The person behind the scenes discovered them, so they must be eliminated first!
Ye Banglan suddenly raised her head, and in the darkness, she vaguely saw a figure.
"Crash-"
"Buzz!"
The offensive of wind and rain became stronger at this moment, making it difficult for the ship to move.
"Let's go!" Ye Banlan pulled out a long sword from the guqin bag he was carrying on his back, "Don't worry about me. After I leave, this ship can take you out of the city safely!"
After saying that, she actually walked directly out of the ship and rushed directly into the heavy rain.
The director was shocked: "Miss Ye!"
The squad leader stared blankly at the girl's figure being submerged by the torrential rain: "That, that..."
That piano bag contains not a guqin but a weapon? !
**
"A little girl..." The old man narrowed his eyes and said to himself, "Is she also a disciple of Penglai Temple?"
Of course, they don't have the courage to go directly into China, so they can only plan for many years to cause trouble on the border of Eastern Wasteland.
Now that Donghuang City is under their control, what's the problem if Penglai Temple's disciples die here?
The old man waved his hand, and the thunder that had been hovering for a long time fell!
“Boom——!”
This violent thunder exploded directly on Ye Banlan's body, and instantly, blood overflowed from her lips.
But she didn't stop and continued walking towards the old man's direction.
"Your Highness Princess, you are injured!" Qingyun Pei was anxious, "The opponent is too strong, you are young, and your training years are too short. If you continue like this, something will happen!"
As the first antique found by Ye Banglan, Qingyun Pei also stayed with her for several months, and naturally he heard her talk about her body being occupied for four years.
In those four years, the inner strength that led to Ye Turning the Tide once returned to its original point.
In just one year, she started practicing martial arts again, although she was already far ahead of her peers.
But how can such a short period of time be compared with an old man who has been practicing evil Taoism for decades?
"Where is Linyuan?" Yuluan Hairan was also worried, "Why doesn't he come at such a critical moment? Linyuan can break all the spells!"
"I asked Senior Brother to help me find the King Yan Sword. Even if he finds out in a short time, he won't be able to come back." Ye Banlan shook his head slightly and said in a calm voice, "Besides, his state was very strange. He was in Fenghuang at that time. The move Yuancheng performed was not his power, but the remaining energy of the Sword Master's sword. If he really appears at this moment, I am also worried that he will be hurt by the opponent. "
Xie Linyuan was indeed dead after all, and his body was shattered the moment he used the Human Sword Fusion.
After all, internal energy comes from the Dantian. Once the physical body is destroyed, the natural cultivation level will no longer exist.
The reason why the psychic master's formation was able to be broken quickly at that time was also because the sword master's sword contained residual energy from the past.
But now, this energy has completely dissipated.
Qingyun Pei was so anxious that he asked, "What should I do?"
In just a short period of time, Ye Banglan has been attacked several times.
"Penglai magic... Huh!" The old man looked contemptuous, "How can such a humble Penglai power resist me!"
Penglai's magic is inherently weaker than Beiming's magic in terms of attack power, destructiveness and degree of destruction.
The spells practiced by these magicians were left behind by the martial arts leader who preceded Shenxiao Louzhu.
This martial arts leader also practiced the Beiming technique, but because he was obsessed with it, the technique was not pure.
Unless it's the orthodox Beiming technique or the ultimate martial arts power, it can't do anything to them!
Ye Wanlan slowly wiped away the blood on his lips and said coldly: "Come again."
Good morning~~