Flesh and blood splattered, and the body of the demonized primordial spirit was forcibly destroyed.

Seeing such a cruel and bloody scene, the big mouse swallowed unconsciously. "It's so vicious." He was the most cold-blooded person he had ever seen who could do this to his own body.

"He is no longer himself, his consciousness has been completely demonized, and he has become a demon." To be honest, Yan Jin felt a little uneasy about the demonized primordial spirit.

"Master, in the early stage of crossing the tribulation."

Yanjin nodded silently.Even if Xuanbing Iron Fan didn't say anything about this matter, he was very clear about it.

Suspended in mid-air, surrounded by layers of black mist, unable to see the most real side, a steady stream of evil spirits and grievances spread from inside, drifting to the surroundings, unconsciously, the environment was slowly changed, just now It was still a bright spring morning, but at this time, it was gradually getting darker and darker.

He couldn't sit still and wait for death, he didn't allow himself to be passive, Yan Jin's brows sank, and there was movement in his hands.

His right hand is clenched into a fist, the faint milky white spiritual power is condensed in his fist, with luminous flashes, and the piercing hula light explosion sound, the compelling sense of oppression, slowly spread out from his right hand.

"Explosion!" Like a meteor across the sky, Yan Jin's fist instantly hit the black mist floating in the air.

The entire space seemed to be paused suddenly. After a short second of silence, an astonishing pressure pressed against the black mist. In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, giving the illusion of heaven falling apart.

Qingfengzong's training method is a book of high-level formulas. In other words, Yan Jin is a practitioner who uses his own spiritual power as the basis to attack the enemy with magic.The difficulty for a practitioner of martial arts lies in how to combine moves with the best and best spiritual power based on their comprehension, so as to use the world to exert the greatest and strongest power.

Because Yan Jin was originally closely related to strength martial arts, so the Qingfeng Sect's exercises are right for him.However, Chen Yixiang was different. He used to know food best, and a practitioner of art was not suitable for him at all.These, they didn't understand when they were not in the realm of cultivation. After experiencing so many things, the two of them also had a clearer understanding of cultivation, and gradually figured out what path they should take to practice.

Turning around, after Yan Jin punched out, the calm black mist immediately churned violently, and the suppressed howl of anger came out from it, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, black clouds rolled and covered the white clouds, and the blue sky was quickly replaced by darkness. In the bright daylight, the sky is dim and the earth is dark in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the cold air of the Xuanbing Iron Fan circulated rapidly, freezing to the extreme!

"Qianmang!" Watching the movements around him all the time, when he felt the cold current coming, the big mouse screamed, its body hung in mid-air, bursting out bursts of power, the pale light was like needles, swords, and arrows, brushing in unison. It rushed towards the black mist cluster.

At the critical moment of closing his fists, Yan Jin sat on the ground and used the fastest speed to restore the chaotic atmosphere in his body.This is the first time to use this punch, I didn't expect it to be so powerful!This technique is really amazing!When he masters this move in the future, the effect will definitely be hundreds of times stronger than it is now.

The brothers have all made their moves, and Shun Tianyang will definitely not fall behind. Although his skills are very rubbish, but he has so many heresy ways that people cannot be guarded against.

With a sinister smile, Shun Tiandan looked at the bag in his hand.Hey, black mist, right? I'm blowing this fog of yours!He raised his hand fiercely towards the sky, with a sly smile on his face, and whispered a spell in his mouth. The bag that was frozen in mid-air suddenly began to spin, and the vortex became more and more rapid and intense. The surrounding wind direction was affected, and all objects rushed towards this vortex.

Counting, Shun Tianyang felt that the time was almost up, stopped the spell in his mouth, looked at the direction of the black mist, and smiled coldly, "Scatter!"

As soon as the words fell, the wind whizzed past, and the sound of explosions rang out again and again in the air. The roots of the towering trees on the ground were swept up by the whirlwind, and there was an illusion that the sky and the earth were about to fly away.

Ouch, my mother, did I go too far.Shun Tianyang forgot his rubbish skills. In this situation, he couldn't hold his body at all, and could only watch helplessly as he was sucked into the vortex together.

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