"Wait a minute! Master Bai, I advise you to think twice."
Feng Mian looked at Bai Zhenyi's movements and immediately understood what he wanted to do.
Now Bai Qingyao has gone to extremes because of the loss of his brother. If Bai Zhenyi also uses this secret method, then all his meridians and spiritual power will be contaminated by the evil spirit.
"Senior Bai, in your eyes, am I, Feng Mian, really so despicable and unbearable? I will always remember your kindness in helping me. But what happened to Bai Fengyao is really a misunderstanding. Don't you know it in your heart?"
Hearing this, Bai Zhenyi stepped forward slowly, his face still extremely gloomy. Losing his only son was a huge blow to him. So he clung to Feng Mian and found an outlet to vent his anger.
"I understand your anger, and I also know that the death of a close relative is a great blow to you. But senior, although the Wanku Sect is not a big sect, it still has a hundred years of heritage. Can you bear to have it ruined like this?"
In order to take revenge, Bai Zhenyi was almost desperate. He recruited troops, practiced forbidden arts, and even used his own essence to refine the energy in his hand. Once it was injected into his lifeline, everything was too late.
At this time, Bai Zhen stared at Feng Mian, then glanced at Lin Xiuran and Yue Fengling.
"Boy, do you know that I helped you back then and this is how you repaid me? Since you have always denied that Feng Yao's death was related to you, why don't you explain? Is it because you have a guilty conscience and can't defend yourself?"
This was the first time that Feng Mian mentioned this matter to Bai Zhenyi in a conversation. Regarding his inquiry, Feng Mian was a little helpless. The situation at that time was indeed all pointing to him, so even if he tried to defend himself, it would be of no use.
"I'm sorry, senior. I can't defend this matter. Even if I tell you, you won't believe it. But after this period of time, aren't you still able to detect it? Don't you know who is causing the obstruction?"
"Hmph! Since you can't explain it, then you have to admit it. No matter how you quibble, it will be in vain. Suffer death!"
The afterimage flashed, and Bai Zhenyi concentrated his energy to attack Feng Mian's Dantian. However, the latter's sword energy was swirling around his body, and he could barely block his attack. He sighed secretly in his heart, he had gone crazy and it didn't make sense.
At this time, a green light flashed, the sword energy surged, and Yue Fengling took the first step to block Feng Mian.
She turned around and glanced at him: "Why are you telling him so much? This is obviously a conspiracy of the Soul Sacrifice Sect to delay time. The Mangshan side is already very critical. We must rush there immediately."
The sword's edge was surrounded by sword light, forming a huge sword wheel, which was temporarily on par with Bai Zhenyi's offensive.
But within a few breaths, Bai Zhenyi's power suddenly surged, and a black light surged from his body, directly suppressing Yue Fengling and retreating step by step. Feng Mian raised his hand and shot out a ray of light to protect Yue Fengling.
"Don't be impulsive. It's obvious that he has been controlled by the secret technique of the Soul Sacrifice Sect. I didn't expect that a dignified senior would be so paranoid. But paranoid people often pay a heavy price."
Holding the Nanming Sword in hand, Feng Mian stood still. The aura on his body rose and the sword energy surrounded him.
Temporarily losing the power of the Divine Pillar space, I can only rely on the sword veins and the surge of sword pills in the body.
The air wave spread, Feng Mian's eyes were clear, and he faced Bai Zhenyi directly.
Lin Yuanqiao nodded secretly and had to look up to Feng Mian again. He had a clear conscience, and it could be seen from his eyes that Bai Fengyao's death really had nothing to do with him, so there was no need to be afraid.
The sword blade trembled, and streams of sword energy spread around.
"Senior, I have already given in to this point. Since you are still stubborn and want to be the plaything of the Soul Sacrifice Sect, then there is no need for me to be polite, let's do it!"
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Bai Zhen only pointed a finger, and the strange black light instantly disappeared between his eyebrows.
Auras continued to spread and spread out. The clothes on his body exploded, and there were dense black lines traveling on his chest, which soon spread to his heart. However, the pure spiritual power seemed to have the last line of defense.
A coquettish light flashed in his eyes, and his aura exploded instantly.
The figure flashed and suddenly disappeared.
Turning his palm into a fist, a shadow appeared in the sky and attacked Feng Mian Tianling fiercely.
Bang! Bang!
With a swing of the long sword, countless sword flowers were drawn out, forming sword wheels to block this move.
But Feng Mian was suddenly shocked, because he ignored Bai Zhenyi's powerful power in this state. The defense of the sword energy was instantly broken. Feng Mian was hit hard on the shoulder and staggered back.
"No, his physical strength, explosive power, and all aspects of power are different. This is a manifestation of burning vitality. It seems that the Soul Sacrifice Sect is really harmful to people."
The sword hilt broke free, Feng Mian took a few steps and leaped into the air.
With his hands forming seals, the energy of the sword surged outward crazily. After forming a barrier, the golden light in his hand also burst out quickly. Among all the changes, the Thirty-Six Tiangang Fist is more effective.
A punch was blasted out, and only two forces, one black and one gold, were seen clashing in the sky in the center, and then they were instantly resolved. However, the two figures quickly retreated back at the same time.
Feng Mian calmly steadied his steps, exhaled a long breath, and stared at Bai Zhenyi solemnly.
His hair is disheveled, his eyes are scarlet, and his power is constantly flowing, which should be consuming the lifeblood of the entire Wanku Sect. Why did he do this? Is it possible that he even ignored the Wanku Sect for revenge?
"Feng Mian, can you still do it? If you can't do it..."
Before Lin Xiuran finished speaking, Feng Mian rushed forward again. The explosion of the aura became more powerful. Yue Fengling wanted to follow, but Lin Xiuran held her back: "This is his own battle, we just need to watch.
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Feng Mian turned into afterimages and circulated in the battle circle. At this time, he even gave up his spiritual power and directly faced Bai Zhenyi with the strength of his body. The Tiangang Fist was not weak at all, and he hit him continuously.
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With his hard body, every part of Bai Zhenyi's body seems to have been strengthened, making it difficult to break through.
Feng Mian had only seen this kind of situation before with puppets in Southern Xinjiang. Could it be that the Soul Sacrifice Sect used a deeper puppet secret technique on him? When he injected that breath into his body, it was the time to explode.
Clang! Clang! Bang!
Just like fighting with weapons, Feng Mian's fist collided with Bai Zhenyi's body, sending out a series of sparks of energy. However, it was suppressed in reverse every time, and Feng Mian was unable to break through him at all.
It is a mystery to the authorities but clear to the bystanders.
As the battle situation developed into a stalemate, Lin Yuanqiao kept observing Feng Mian. During the battle, instead of showing signs of fatigue, he became more courageous and stronger as he fought. This is a combat-type practitioner.
"Boy, a gentle reminder, this guy used ancient animal spirits to turn his body into stone. Now you are equivalent to fighting against a rock. He doesn't do any harm at all, but you are suppressed everywhere."
Petrified? Ancient beast spirit?
Feng Mian's figure flashed, and he first distanced himself from it. Then he thought: "I understand!"
A fiery red mark flashed between the eyebrows: "Feng girl, can you still use your power?"
Instantly, a red light flashed on Feng Mian's wrist. The flames rose and swirled around his fist.
Golden light bursts out, Feng Mian uses Tiangang Lie
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Flame Fist. Step on a mysterious position, turn into an afterimage, and attack!
All I could see was that the two afterimages were constantly intertwined with each other, and they were punching each other hard.
Bai Zhenyi had lost his normalcy, so he could only follow his instinctive power to suppress Feng Mian. The latter found a point and attacked with punch after punch. The flames and golden light finally left traces on it.
During the stalemate battle, Feng Mian recalled in his mind the cultivation methods taught to him by Emperor Feng in the space of the Imperial Pillar. As well as what Chu Qingtian later taught him, they were actually similar but had the same effect.
Look carefully and attack with all your might. After hundreds of times in a row, the puppet Bai Zhenyi transformed into suddenly stopped moving.
Click! Click! Bang!
A crack appeared on his arm, and then it split open quickly and shattered directly.
The power of the flame took effect, and Feng Mian first disabled one of his hands.
Afterimages passed by, Feng Mian swept down from above and punched him on the shoulder.
boom!
There was another muffled sound, and Bai Zhen was half-kneeling on the ground. But he still struggled to stand up, but Feng Mian stepped on his shoulder and suppressed him tightly, unable to move at all.
All the rock armor on his body slowly fell off. It was seen that his body was covered in bruises, and all his spiritual energy was consumed in stabilizing the armor, which is why he was in such a mess.
"Haha...haha...Feng Mian, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Since I lost, then you go ahead and do it!"
Yue Fengling stepped forward and put the Qingfeng sword on his neck: "Do you think we don't dare?"
Feng Mian stopped him: "No need, he has run out of gas now. Since he chose to use the secret method given by the Soul Sacrifice Sect, he expected such an end. The Ten Thousand Cave Sect is too paranoid, and this is the price.
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Looking up at Feng Mian, Bai Zhenyi smiled coldly, with unwillingness and self-mockery.
"Feng Mian, do you think I really don't know the truth of the matter? I'm just unwilling. Why is my Wankumen always suppressed and never able to stand up? So I have to take a risk..."
Bai Zhen stood up reluctantly and glanced at the people present.
"I lost, completely lost. But I didn't lose to Feng Mian, nor did I lose to anyone else. I lost in my own hands. Feng Mian, the Soul Sacrifice Sect will not let it go, you will always be their target..."
Before he finished speaking, a black light suddenly struck from the darkness and penetrated directly into Bai Zhenyi's heart.
A cold, gloomy voice came from the void: "Since it has lost its use value, there is no need to keep it. Wancaomen, please destroy it."
The next moment, Lin Xiuran and Lin Yuanqiao chased out.
Feng Mian and Yue Fengling looked at each other and looked in the direction of Mang Mountain: "The rain is coming, and Bai Zhenyi's fall is just the beginning. Presumably, there will definitely be a war on Mang Mountain."
"Feng Mian, be careful!"
A dagger came, and Yue Fengling quickly blocked it: "Bai Qingyao, you are really done, aren't you? Do you really think I dare not kill you? What is the truth of the matter, you still don't know? You have to fight to the death."
Are you willing to do so?"
Bang!
The dagger fell to the ground, Bai Qingyao's face was filled with tears. He did not look at Yue Fengling, but stared at Feng Mian.
"I lost, I am completely eliminated. Because of you, I lost the entire sect. Feng Mian, if possible, I would rather never have met you in the first place. It is my own fault that I am in this situation now."
Staring at Bai Qingyao complicatedly, Feng Mian felt more helpless when facing her.
"Ling'er, let her go. All hope has been lost. There is no difference between life and death for her."