"Is Feng Yan dead?"

In the Tianshui area, countless strong men were staring at the broken palace.

In fact, many of them didn't see clearly what happened just now, because Feng Yan and the masked man were fighting too fast. It was already good that they could barely see a little shadow. But when they saw the palace burst, they knew that someone had been smashed under the palace. However, when they saw the masked man standing above, they naturally guessed that Feng Yan was under the ruins of the palace at this moment.

Under the ruins, Feng Yan struggled to slowly stand up, but there was no terror on his face, and some were filled with a strong surprise.

"That was...the perfect control of the power of the world." Feng Yan looked up and looked up.

"That's the case, I saw it too." The Sky-Splitting Sword Saint also said: "It may be that the leader of the Dark Blood Organization is controlling the power to fight you at a distance. Although the moves and power he used are all at the holy realm level, because of the existence of the masked man, his perfect control over the power of the world when he used the moves was exposed to your eyes."

The powerful man in the holy realm controls the power of the world. He has no flaw in using the power of the world during the fight, so it is difficult for others to see clearly how his power of the world is used. But just when this masked man used the power of the world, Feng Yan saw it and saw the track of the perfect use of the power of the world.

This was a big surprise for Feng Yan.

"Feng Yan, I know what you are going to do, but this masked man is too powerful at the moment, so you will avoid the edge for the time being." The Saint of the Sky-Splitting Sword persuaded.

"I understand." Feng Yan nodded and slowly rose to the sky.

"You are not dead. Your physique is really troublesome." After seeing Feng Yan, the masked man smiled casually.

There was a huge wound on Feng Yan's chest, which directly extended several meters long, leaving an extremely conspicuous mark on Feng Yan's huge demon body a hundred feet tall. This was Feng Yan's physique was hard enough, otherwise the sword just now could have cut him in half.

"But it's the same as dying early or late. I won't give you any chance next." The masked man smiled coldly, and his snow-white sword suddenly began to change. It was originally just a sword, but as the masked man twisted his wrist, it seemed that there were thousands of sword shadows brewing in his hands.

"Feng Yan, be careful." The Sky-Splitting Sword Saint said solemnly.

Feng Yan also had a serious expression. He could see the next attack of the masked man, which was very amazing, but his eyes were only looking at the masked man's sword. He could clearly see the perfect use of the power of the world.

"That's right, is the power of the world so perfectly used?" Feng Yan showed a look of surprise.

He started to use the power of the world when he met the Sky-Breaking Sword Saint. At the beginning, his use of the power of the world was very rough, but as time passed, he had gradually mastered some of the fire. Up to now, he can be said to be more proficient in the power of the world. If the percentage is based on the percentage, his own power of the world can already be used by 90%, but only 100% perfect use is the method of the powerful people in the holy realm.

Moreover, the use of the power of the world requires the practitioner to explore slowly. Although the Sky-Splitting Sword Saint followed Feng Yan, he could not give Feng Yan too much guidance. He could only rely on Feng Yan to understand it himself. Therefore, he had never known how to perfectly use the power of the world, but now he saw it.

Buzz

The snow-white long sword in the masked man's hand began to tremble gently, and suddenly a large number of snowflakes fell down in the dark world, and a intoxicating sword intent began to permeate.

But suddenly, the sword intent changed, and instantly turned into a stern, cold and dark, making people creepy

The man in mask grinned and squirted

A dark sword shadow flew out directly.

This sword shadow is very small, but after it flew out, it instantly became everything in the world. It seemed that all the power in the world was concentrated on the body of this small sword shadow, and the entire void trembled wildly with the appearance of this small sword shadow.

"Feng Yan, be careful" the Tianli Dao Sheng Lian shouted.

Feng Yan's face also changed drastically. This dark sword shadow was so fast that it had almost passed everything in the world. Feng Yan grew up to this day and had never seen a sword shadow so fast. A crisis that had never happened before appeared in Feng Yan's heart.

"It depends on whether it is life or death."

Under such a major crisis, Feng Yan was extremely calm. He stared at the attacking black sword shadow and felt everything in the black sword shadow. The Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand began to move without any warning. Feng Yan himself did not have the consciousness to control the Sky-Splitting Sword, and his body subconsciously made such a reaction.

If it were normal, under the incredible sword shadow, Feng Yan would not have time to swing his sword to resist, but at this moment, the speed of the sword in Feng Yan's hand swept countless times.

Before the sword shadow arrived in front of him, Feng Yan had already used his sword.

The strongest sword technique, thunderbolt style

Smack

Just like a thunderbolt, whistling out, Feng Yan's world power was completely integrated into the sword technique, perfectly fusion with the Thunderbolt-style sword technique, with 100% perfect control, instantly causing the power of the Thunderbolt-style to soar countless times.

boom

When the sword light came into contact with the sword shadow, Feng Yan was still at a disadvantage. His body couldn't help but take a few steps back, but the man in the mask did not move at all.

It seemed that the masked man occupied the absolute top, but everyone around was stunned.

"The Unsanctuary of the Holy Land"

"It's a unique knowledge in the holy realm"

The six-armed people were also extremely shocked.

As powerful people in the holy realm, they could clearly detect the power of Feng Yan's sword just now, which was clearly the unique skills of the holy realm.

"This Feng Yan actually used the unique skills of the Holy Realm?"

"His sword technique has always been the same, but why did his power soar to such a level in vain? Could it be that he can use the power of the world perfectly?"

"Yes, the most important thing about the holy realm unique skill created by the powerful Holy realm is to know how to perfectly control the power of the world. If this is done, he can easily create the holy realm unique skill. This kid..."

The four of them all felt unbelievable. As for the eight holy ancestors of the San clan and the Five Clans, they had already jumped up.

"How is that possible?"

"This kid actually perfectly used the power of the world at a critical moment?"

"In the history of the Source Realm, only the four emperors were able to perfectly control the power of the world during the Venerable of Heaven and Earth. Unexpectedly, this kid did it."

Feng Yan stood in the void with a smile on his face.

The unique skills of the holy realm...yes, he created it.

Of course, he just knows how to perfectly control the power of the world, but he combines the power of the world with the Thunderbolt sword technique, making the Thunderbolt sword technique instantly elevate to the unique skill of the holy realm.

"He actually created the unique knowledge of the holy realm in such a desperate situation?" The masked man also felt unbelievable.

"Thanks to you." Feng Yan smiled.

Indeed, if he had not seen how this masked man perfectly use the power of the world with his own eyes, he would never be able to perfectly control the power of the world in a short period of time.

"Thanks to me?" The man in the mask was puzzled, but then smiled, "Even if he created the unique skills of the Holy Realm, it doesn't matter. I can still kill you."

After the masked man finished speaking, his figure flew out again.

Feng Yan shook his head and smiled, followed the blood light escape technique, and instantly crossed countless miles of distance.

"Well, has the speed changed?" The masked man's expression changed slightly.

"After the power of the world is perfectly controlled, it can still assist your speed. Although the speed will not be much improved, at least it will not be as difficult as before when facing you. Now you can no longer kill me." Feng Yan chuckled.

"Is that right?" the man in the mask sneered, but suddenly his figure stopped in the air.

"Hmm?" Feng Yan was stunned, not understanding why the man in mask suddenly stopped.

However, no one knew that the man with the mask had already changed his face under the golden mask.

"What's going on? What's wrong?" The masked man looked at his hands in disbelief. He could feel that his power was decreasing sharply at an incredible speed, and his breath also rapidly decreased.

"What the hell happened, mother... why, why did your power disappear?" The masked man stared wide.

The change in the mask's masculine aura also caught Feng Yan's attention.

"His aura is declining sharply?" Feng Yan's eyes lit up, "Good opportunity"

Although he didn't know why the masculine aura of this mask decreased, it was indeed the best time to kill the man in this mask, and Feng Yan did not hesitate at all.

The knife light whistled out.

The masked man's aura at this moment had weakened to the level of ordinary Venerables of Heaven and Earth. Seeing Feng Yan's sword light coming, he had no power to resist at all.

At this moment, his mind fell into a blank space.

Fear

Endless panic filled his heart.

He didn't understand why his power suddenly began to disappear?

"Why?"

He couldn't understand why the result was so?

"Mother...why is this happening?"

At the moment when his consciousness gradually began to dissipate, he vaguely remembered the conversation he had with his mother not long ago.

"Child...If one day my mother does something that I'm sorry for you, will you hate me?"

"Of course not. I believe that no matter what my mother did, it must be for my own good."

"Yes, you have to believe me. No matter what my mother did, the purpose must be for you. My mother will definitely let you live in the world happily forever. Even if you are a mortal, you can remember it. You must... believe me."

Thinking of all this, the masked man's original fear became calm, and a smile appeared on his face.

Immediately, the Dao light passed by him. The sword light looked so beautiful, and so desolate.

In the dark palace, the blurred figure sitting in the gauze tent stood up slowly tremblingly. If anyone could look up close, he could find that there was a beautiful face in the gauze tent, but this face was already covered with tears.

After a long time, this beautiful figure raised his jade hand. There was a light ball in the palm of his jade hand. There was a blurred figure sitting quietly in the light ball. If Feng Yan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this figure in an instant.
Chapter completed!