At this time, the whole world seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force. Zhan Feiyun's whole body flashed with black light, like a big dark lump, and he rolled up and slammed into it.
Boom, boom!
It was as if a meteorite had hit and squeezed out the airflow in the void.
The long flowing light in the void, combined with the power of Zhan Feiyun's punch, is afraid that even the strong men in the late stage of Wuyuan will be penetrated and killed accidentally.
"You won't lose. With this kind of power, even if the Holy Lord comes, how can you lose?"
Zhan Feiyun felt that his whole body was filled with endless strength, and every acupuncture point in his body seemed to be dancing happily, clamoring to smash Xiao Naihe to pieces.
Dang Dang Dang! Dang Dang Dang!
This punch seemed to hit the ground, making a loud noise.
The barrier in front of Xiao Naihe was shaken in an instant, and countless ripples spread out instantly.
drink!
Zhan Feiyun did not stop, his fists became faster and faster, and they quickly hit the barrier around Xiao Naihe. In one breath, he punched at least three thousand punches, and the power of each punch exceeded the limit. Approaching the passive late stage.
The combined power of three thousand punches is so terrifying.
Even the two Yanfeng people that Xiao Naihe met before were afraid that even their souls and bodies would be crushed by these three thousand punches.
"It is worthy of being in a crazy state. No wonder that guy Xingzu deliberately studied this kind of bloodline back then. It's a pity that borrowing bloodline to gain strength for a short period of time is just a sideways approach and not my right path. You can't really activate the crazy dwarf until the late stage of Wuyuan. Bloodline is nothing more than that.”
Xiao Naihe looked indifferent.
Seeing Xiao Naihe's understatement, Zhan Feiyun couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. His murderous intention suddenly aroused in his heart, and he smiled coldly, "Are you still showing off your power with words? I will kill you now like a chicken."
The dense fist light and shadow burst out in the void, like a torrent of steel, instantly flooding the entire air.
These bursts of fists suddenly made a clashing sound like gold and iron. Like a collision between two worlds, countless sparks exploded, and the light affected the entire sky.
All of these, although powerful, cannot break Xiao Naihe's barrier, and cannot even touch a strand of Xiao Naihe's clothes.
Xiao Naihe's self-enchantment, created at random, was far stronger than the late Wuyuan powerhouses.
If Zhan Feiyun enters the late stage of Wuyuan and escapes into a state of madness, it may be possible to shake Xiao Naihe's self-enchantment.
But that's not possible now.
Therefore, this wave of fist energy bombarded the barrier in front of Xiao Naihe, causing bursts of sparks, but it was still unable to shake Xiao Naihe one bit.
"God fights bloodthirsty fist."
Zhan Feiyun shouted again, with both fists and one hand, he fired a sky-blasting cannon. A void cannonball evolved in the void, a cannonball formed by the fist.
There is a blood energy that cannot be concealed in the shells, and negative emotions such as blood, murderous intent, etc. are all mixed into it.
"This is to practice cultivation through killing. It seems that you have followed the old path of the Northern Fire War King. You use killing to hone your cultivation."
Xiao Naihe said suddenly.
Before the Northern Fire War King became the Holy Lord, he had been waging wars continuously, experienced countless large and small battles, and fought bloody battles with millions of dead souls in his hands.
He uses killing to practice Taoism and implements the word "war".
Now Zhan Feiyun is also using the old method of the Northern Fire War King. From his bloodthirsty fists, I don't know how many people this old boy has killed, but it will definitely not be less.
Xiao Naihe's pupils shrank slightly, feeling this fist force, it was as if he had entered another world, a world filled with smoke and constant fighting.
Among the crowd, stood a man covered in blood.
This man is none other than Zhan Feiyun.
And Zhan Feiyun was like a madman, constantly killing other people and killing like crazy.
Every time you kill a person, your own blood will increase by one point, and the hostility and strength in your body will become stronger by one point.
"With so much blood, it seems that a lot of people have been killed."
Xiao Naihe couldn't help but say.
The blood energy in Zhan Feiyun's body means that he has killed as many as one hundred thousand or one million people.
If a cultivator of three thousand years wanted to kill so many people, he would naturally kill not only their human race, but also those from other races.
The more people he kills, the stronger the hostility condensed in him.
This murderous, elite power seems to be able to nullify all the magical powers of heaven and earth.
Xiao Naihe even saw a long river under this fist, ten miles long, and the long river was full of blood.
At this moment, Zhan Feiyun was like a murderous demon, with murderous intent all over his body being released. In his mad state, it was a thousand times stronger than before.
"I will refine you into blood."
Zhan Feiyun smiled cruelly and grasped with five fingers, but it was not as smooth as he imagined.
The barrier in front of Xiao Naihe has not been broken, it is still impregnable, and there is not even a crack.
"Your murderous intention is only precipitated by killing. The real murderous intention comes from the Taoist heart, which can make the Dao instinctively fear. Let me show you what is called murderous intention and what is called real fear. "
As Xiao Naihe spoke, he pointed his fingers slightly and stretched them out in an understatement.
In just one move, everything between heaven and earth seemed to be shattered.
It is as if the world has calmed down, without any wars or disputes.
This world seemed to have become void, completely wiped out by Xiao Naihe, and even Zhan Feiyun's sense of existence seemed to be wiped out.
Various rays of light kept flashing, like a collision between two civilizations.
A strong blood light instantly lit up and flew violently into the sky, punching a huge hole in the entire sky.
"The great road remains as before, the ultimate killing path."
As Xiao Naihe spoke, the surrounding area instantly condensed into a violent spherical space, and a cold air rose from all directions.
Until a torrent of blood mist formed in the sky.
And this torrent of blood mist is still growing continuously.
At this time, Zhan Feiyun felt as if all the power in his body had been drained, his blood was suppressed, and there was no movement at all.
The crazy state was directly suppressed by Xiao Naihe, and even deep down in his heart, he instinctively felt a kind of fear, a kind of fear that he couldn't resist.
"Impossible. How could my bloodline be suppressed? How did you do it? What kind of magic did you cast?"
Zhan Feiyun yelled crazily.
"Demon method? If my method is a demon method, then there will be no orthodox Taoism between heaven and earth. If you are not sophisticated enough, of course you do not know the true essence of the Tao." (To be continued)