Looking at the guy emerging from the mist, Huang Feng still had a look of shock in his eyes, even though he was prepared.
That's a huge guy.
There is no trace of flesh and blood on the face, but a skeleton-like structure with a funny mask on it.
etc?
funny?
Looking at that familiar big yellow face, Huang Feng felt horrified in his heart.
"How is it possible to have a funny smiling face like in the emoticon package?"
Moaning, Huang Feng's feet quickly spun out with colorful colors, and the spiritual core in his body exploded to the extreme. Waves of tyrannical spiritual power spread around with super strong spiritual pressure, suppressing the surrounding air.
Get sticky.
"Huh?"
Chu Yan'er, Long Feiyu and Shana just woke up from a dream. They looked at Huang Feng who was in full swing, with a little doubt in their eyes.
"Yan'er, do you remember what you just said?"
"What?"
Seeing Chu Yan'er's confused expression, Huang Feng didn't need to think anymore.
Everything just now was indeed an illusion, including... now!
Even with the impact of spiritual pressure, Wang Xu in front of him did not dissipate, but became more solid.
But Huang Feng will not regard it as a real illusion!
Most of the illusions reflect the state of mind of the subject. The Wang Xu in front of me is the reflection of my heart.
When I thought about Xu, it manipulated the illusion to create Wang Xu...
In fact, it's a ghost!
hehe!
The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and Huang Feng's eyes showed disdain and a little fear.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, he struggled out of the illusion on his own.
And all this...
Looking at that funny smiling face, Huang Feng couldn't help but secretly thank that bitch for his mentality.
Whoosh!
Looking at the huge Wang Xu, Huang Feng jumped up high, and then the Hyōrin Pill in his hand burst out with extremely cold ice breath, and slashed across Wang Xu's neck with a knife.
There was no other sound, the huge Wang Xu was decapitated by Hyōrinmaru, and then its body gradually dissipated in the air.
There was a surge in the fog.
"Come out, I've seen through you!"
Looking into the mist, Huang Feng said lightly: "Or do you want me to ask you to come out with a knife?"
"Ahem!" A cough sounded in the mist.
After a long time, the person hiding inside still did not come out.
But its voice came out: "It's interesting. I didn't expect that there would be Japanese-style weapons in a foreign country. This really surprised me."
"But, hum, it's really delusional for you, a little kid, to want me to reveal my true identity."
The person hiding in the black mist did not reveal the slightest hint of fear and was still arrogant.
The corners of Huang Feng's mouth raised, the cold light in his eyes dimmed, and he said calmly: "Do you think I'm deceiving you?"
"Haha, I don't care if you find it or not, I still won't come out. With my ghost mist, I just need to trap you. I have plenty of opportunities."
"It's really unpleasant."
Huang Feng looked at somewhere in the mist and quickly swung the long knife in his hand.
"Whoosh!"
A ray of blue sword light instantly disappeared into the mist.
But there was no trace of joy on Huang Feng's face, because when the sword light was about to hit the guy in the mist, it easily dodged it.
At that moment, the guy's body completely turned into black mist, merging with the surrounding mist.
It’s a bit troublesome!
The picture he saw in his spiritual consciousness made Huang Feng feel a little anxious. As he said, there was no need to fight head-on, just wait for the opportunity.
Huang Feng and the others will eventually have time to rest!
"Yan'er, can you lock it?"
Huang Feng looked at Chu Yan'er and asked, "The other party should be in the form of a ghost or something."
With Chu Yan'er's ability, she has natural restraint against the weirdness of ghosts and monsters.
Shaking her head, Chu Yaner's embroidered eyebrows knitted into a ball, and she said in frustration: "Brother Feng, I can't lock its position. There is something in the mist that is interfering with my spiritual consciousness."
Chu Yan'er's spiritual consciousness is not as strong as Huang Feng's. When Huang Feng was exploring just now, he also felt that there was something in the mist that was eating away at his spiritual consciousness.
Although it is harmless to Huang Feng's huge amount of spiritual consciousness, it can still interfere with Huang Feng's spiritual consciousness.
It was just that he was forced to suppress it with more spiritual consciousness.
well……
He sighed silently in his heart. Seeing that Chu Yan'er couldn't lock on, Huang Feng decided to rely on himself.
Since accurate attacks are useless!
With a thought in his heart, the Hyōrin Pill in Huang Feng's hand emitted an astonishing ice breath. A multicolored halo shone brightly at Huang Feng's feet, and the spiritual energy in his body quickly poured into the Hyōrin Pill.
Swastika!
Hyōrinmaru's form changed, and frost armor appeared on Huang Feng's body, with a pair of huge ice wings on his back emitting a blue light.
"Swastika: Dragon Shazha!"
"Swastika: Thousand-Year Ice Prison!"
"Swastika Interpretation: Burial of Ice Sky and Hundred Flowers!"
…
Each sword and move is a powerful move of Daiguren Hyōrinmaru.
Facing the mist, each gorgeous move exuded an extremely terrifying momentum and astonishing destructive power, surging into it.
Click, click, click...
It's the sound of freezing ice.
For the first time, Huang Feng released all the moves of Daigurian Hyōrinmaru together.
The resulting offensive exceeded his expectations.
And his first such move was beyond the imagination of the guy in the mist.
Whoosh!
Like the icy wind blowing by, the dense weapons immediately in front of Huang Feng could not help but retreat quickly.
No!
Not retreat!
But after the frost freezes, the space is frozen, and the blue ice breath freezes along the ground, and all objects in the spread range are frozen.
And in Huang Feng's spiritual consciousness, that guy didn't escape the frozen ending.
but……
Snapped!
In just a few breaths, the guy came out of his frozen state.
It's not like there's no price to pay.
After its limbs broke free, they broke on the ground and turned into a pile of ice crystals.
As for its body, it turned into black mist in an instant and merged with the mist.
"It really hurts!"
The guy who turned into black mist groaned in pain.
"The sword of yours, like the guy I hate, can cut directly to the soul."
"Haha, it seems you know a lot of things."
Holding the Big Red Lotus Hyōrin Pill, Huang Feng took advantage of the moment of speaking to let out a long breath.
Then he asked curiously: "Compared with my power and theirs, whose power is more powerful."
"Of course... despicable!"
Looking at Huang Feng who suddenly appeared in front of him, the black mist boiled for a while. It stared at Huang Feng in front of it and roared: "You despicable guy, you actually do something while you are talking. You have absolutely no martial ethics."
"joke!"
Huang Feng held out the knife with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "It's up to you to do as you please. Now that you've come to our land, don't talk like you do. Besides, what kind of martial ethics can you say to a ghost?"
"Hmph!"
Heiwu also knew that this was the case, so after being furious, his body suddenly spread away when he looked at Huang Feng's slashing blade.
Then with the thick mist, it instantly switched to another location.
Want to run?
Losing his target in front of him, Huang Feng sneered in his heart and whispered: "Shunbu!"
The next second, Huang Feng appeared in front of the black mist that had just condensed its body, and slashed at its back with a knife.
"puff!"
This time, Heiwu did not dodge, and was hit hard by a knife. He was actually forced out of the mist and appeared beside the wall of the town gate.
"Holy destroying arrow!"
There was a sudden shout.
Three white light arrows moving like lightning in the air instantly pierced Heimu's forehead, heart, and vagina.
"Fuck!"
Black Mist couldn't even maintain the state of mist. He shouted loudly and his body disappeared without a trace in the white light of the explosion.
[Ding, kill the king-level five-stage weird black mist puppet and get a kill value of 200,000.]
Jumping out of the mist, Huang Feng glanced at the zero1.0 prompt, and a ray of light burst out in his eyes.
"It's not over yet, it's not the original body."
Chu Yaner said solemnly: "Such a powerful weird thing shouldn't disappear in an instant under my attack."
"You're right."
Huang Feng did not put down the Big Red Lotus Hyōrin Pill in his hand and looked into the distance: "Its true form will be here soon."
In the direction he looked, there was a large black mist that almost condensed into a solid form.
As the black mist approached, the air became solid.
"The puppet alone has reached the king level, and the strength of the main body is simply immeasurable."
Feeling the yin energy in the air, Huang Feng's eyes flashed with thought, and he knew that a tough battle was about to be fought.
But this time, it seems that it is not a problem that he can solve alone.
"But, before that..."
With a move in his hand, another Zanpakutō appeared in Huang Feng's hand...