The mysterious high-level weapon can only be obtained by those who are capable.
The strong men in the Black Prison City kill, fight, and are bloodthirsty and desperate.
The person they obeyed from the beginning was not the ruler, not Pang Sanqian.
The strong are respected, and the only thing that can make people surrender is strength. The soul-cutting knife does not belong to any realm, but being able to be controlled by Pang Sanqian proves that he is powerful. Therefore, it is enough to make people sincerely convinced.
Now that the Soul-Slaying Sword is out of the controller's control, it means that Pang Sanqian no longer has the ability to suppress them. If they are snatched together, there is a high chance that the entire Black Prison City will change ownership.
Even if Lian Sanniang is still there, so what? Before, Xiaoyaoju was only stable with the support of the ruler. Now that the situation has changed, this rule has been broken. It is actually not difficult to fight for it.
It happened that at this moment, Feng Mian appeared from the sky.
Almost everyone here can tell that the powerful soul power in him does not belong to him, but he is able to integrate it step by step. How many people can do this?
He powerfully controlled the soul-cutting sword and completely succeeded. The power exerted in his hands was even stronger than that of the ruler. Such a situation made all those who wanted to snatch it have to think twice about whether they had the ability.
Before they could think clearly, foreign enemies suddenly appeared.
Although the people here are not convinced by anyone, this is for the Black Prison City.
Now that the mere Soul Sacrifice Sect dares to invade openly and want to rule or even destroy the entire city, they will naturally not agree. If they want to fight, then let's fight happily, even if Feng Mian is temporarily allowed to be the ruler.
Many strong practitioners looked into the air, their eyes surprisingly unanimous and firm.
The weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, and everyone exerted their full strength. They were no ordinary people.
A cold light flashed in Feng Mian's eyes. It was the first time he wanted to kill someone so much: "Let's do it!"
With three faint words, figures quickly rushed into the sky. Their afterimages kept flickering, directly facing each of the dead soldiers of the Soul Sacrifice Sect, and it became a one-on-one battle.
"Hmph! Have we stayed in this Black Prison City for too long, so you people have forgotten our existence. Do you think we are all old people, so we are easy to bully? Then you might as well give it a try!"
With a turn of the wrist, the energy on the weapon condensed. The afterimage flickered rapidly, and many strong men were seen constantly shuttling among the dead soldiers of the Soul Sacrifice Sect. The black shadows collapsed one after another, without even the slightest time to react.
Among the dark dead soldiers, only streaks of light and shadow can be seen, and there is no need for too many gorgeous moves.
Feng Mian dodged, holding a soul-cutting knife, and faced Ye Guhong.
"What, deputy sect master, do you still want to continue? Let me give you a warning. If you dare to touch half of my father's hair, or make him lose his life, I, Feng Mian, will kill all the existences of your clan even if I enter the Nine Netherworld.
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With a twist of his hands, the soul-cutting knife flew in front of him.
The phantom of the Earthly Evil Palm swirled around the edge of the blade, and then quickly merged into it. Powerful soul power surged, forming a barrier. A powerful phantom appeared behind Feng Mian. He pointed a finger and chopped it down.
Phew! Bang!
The continuous sword energy did not damage any substance.
In the turmoil of space, Ye Guhong stepped back with an ugly expression.
With one hand on his chest, his weapon was knocked down easily, looking very embarrassed.
He stomped his feet, forced himself to steady his body, and stared at Feng Mian: "Boy, you are so cruel!"
As soon as the seal changed, black light rose up all over the sky, and each one was directly injected into the bodies of the dead soldiers. A strange light flashed in their eyes, and their power suddenly surged, and they began to perform
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Crazy counterattack, one wave after another.
Melee, big melee!
Many strong men resisted the dead soldiers, but the evil spirit swept across them and surrounded them. Although the power from the underworld had been reduced by half, the obstacle to them was still obvious.
Suddenly, a figure stole the car and drove out. He could barely hold his ground, his face was pale, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"It's unreasonable to actually use this trick! If we continue, we will fall into a maze of evil spirits. No matter how powerful we are, we will be exhausted. No, we must find a way to break through."
Tie Muyan formed a seal with his hands, and the spiritual energy in his body rose crazily.
The mysterious runes slowly rotated, and his expression gradually became ferocious.
"Xuan Lei Marten, don't come out yet!"
Immediately afterwards, a dark silver light and shadow struck out, carrying a powerful thunder and lightning energy.
He clung to Tie Muyan's shoulder and looked around curiously. When he saw the black air in the sky, he showed an expression of impatience, even disgust, and let out a series of low sounds.
"Xuan Lei Diao, go and disperse these nasty black spirits. They are too despicable."
The black and silver light rushed out instantly, and Tie Muyan popped out a drop of blood.
The Xuan Lei Mink was seen hovering in the air, and thunder and lightning struck down one after another.
There were bursts of muffled sounds in the center of the field, and the thunderous energy was everywhere, and the evil spirit quickly dissipated.
Feng Mian seized the opportunity. In the thunderous energy, he transformed his palm into a fist and clenched it tightly. The Tiangang Fist's operation changes completely absorbed the thunderous energy into his fist, and then he punched out with the force.
Bang! Boom!
After a series of impacts, Ye Guhong was the first to fly backwards, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
He stared at Feng Mian unconvinced, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Boy Feng Mian, I will never let you go so easily. You are lucky this time, but next time, I will definitely smash you to pieces. Just wait!"
After leaving these words, Ye Guhong made a move to escape. He turned into a black mist and swept away into the distance.
But this time, Feng Mian didn't intend to let him leave. He had let the tiger go back to the mountain once, and he would never do it again.
"Hmph! You want to leave after provoking chaos? Where do you think this place is? Come when you want to come and leave when you want? Now that you're here, deputy sect leader, you'd better feel aggrieved and keep your life!"
With a thought in his mind, Feng Mian's clothes, hair, and everything else began to tremble.
There were also strong fluctuations in the space. A strange light flashed in his eyes, the power of his soul spread, and a transparent chain shot out from his body, without any deviation, directly binding Ye Guhong.
Clang...clang!
The chains converged and disappeared together with Ye Guhong.
The scene changed, and Ye Guhong appeared on an ancient battlefield. There was an incomplete, huge stone pillar in the center. The powerful spatial aura made him retreat continuously, giving rise to an invisible fear.
"What is this place? Let me out! Let me out..."
The next moment, Feng Mian appeared in front of him, staring at him coldly.
"Deputy Sect Master, haven't you always wanted the rare treasure on my body? Now that you have come in, why don't you recognize it? This is the space of the Divine Pillar, what your Soul Sacrifice Sect has always wanted to seize."
An aura of panic, shock, and terror came over him. Ye Guhong's whole body trembled violently. However, transparent chains from all directions tightly trapped him, leaving him with no way out.
"Feng Mian, I was wrong! I was really wrong. I shouldn't have provoked you. Your father is fine. He is still at the main altar of our Soul Sacrifice Sect. There is no problem at all. As long as you let me go
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Get out and I will take you to see him immediately."
Feng Mian smiled coldly and said nothing. Transparent chains bound Ye Guhong and then fixed them on the stone pillars. The tyrannical aura of God allowed him to fight back bit by bit...
"Feng Mian, you are shameless! Let me go...let me go..."
outside world.
Having lost their backbone and the person who controlled them, all the dead soldiers were completely confused for a moment. Under the attack of many strong men, they retreated steadily, without even the slightest leeway, and dissipated into smoke.
Feng Mian was injured and stood in the air, holding a soul-cutting knife: "Brothers, listen to the order and call a truce!"
Everyone looked over at the same time and found that although Feng Mian was covered in blood, his aura was still strong. They had to sincerely admire him. And since when did Ye Guhong disappear?
Tie Muyan stepped forward and Xuan Lei Mink also coiled around his shoulders.
"Feng Mian, what's going on? Where is the deputy master of the Soul Sacrifice Sect?"
Feng Mian smiled faintly: "He? I really couldn't stand it, so I killed him conveniently. Now that the dead warriors of the Soul Sacrifice Sect are in defeat, in this battle in Black Prison City, the Soul Sacrifice Sect will not dare to continue taking action for the time being."
With his eyes widened, Tie Muyan stared at Feng Mian complicatedly.
He was so calm and gentle, a strong man at the level of deputy sect master, and he was easily killed? How to do it?
When Xuan Lei Diao saw Feng Mian, he seemed to feel the mysterious and powerful aura on his body, so he trembled a little and hid behind Tie Muyan, letting out bursts of whimpering sounds.
Shocked in his heart, Tie Muyan became even more confused about Feng Mian's background.
Xuan Lei Mink is a high-level spiritual beast, possessing the aura of heavenly thunder, so he is actually afraid of Feng Mian's aura?
"you……"
At this time, a powerful wave of air swept over again. Many cultivators turned around and looked at the sky outside the Black Prison City: "Come again? Who is it this time?"
One after another, figures swept over, bringing with them a surge of air.
Feng Mian looked intently and saw only three lights and shadows of the people arriving. The leader seemed to frown, feeling something was wrong with his aura. He waved his sleeves and robes, instantly dissolving all the black energy around him.
"What a powerful force! Is this the real Half-Step Divine Vein Realm? What is it that can actually attract such a strong person to come here? Could it be... Feng Mian?"
Three figures stopped above Black Prison City at the same time, looking down.
The man wearing a long gown, full of heroic spirit and strong aura, swept around lightly.
"Who is Feng Mian? I came here today only to find him, and it has nothing to do with anyone else!"
There was a strong majesty in his tone that almost made everyone unable to move for a while.
"Control the space, control the wind and condense the energy. Come through the air. This kind of formation is from the Dugu family?"
Hearing this, Feng Mian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Tie Muyan: "Dugu Family? Who are they?"
"You actually don't know about the Dugu Family? It is an extremely mysterious family, almost not under the Lin family. But they have always been indifferent to worldly affairs. Why did they suddenly come out this time and ask for you by name?"
During the two breaths, Tie Muyan looked at Feng Mian in shock: "Is it... are you... your name is Feng Mian, your father Feng Junyang... the Feng family? Could it be that you... can't be such a coincidence?"
Feng Mian was confused and confused: "What on earth do you know? Tell me quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pair of eyes locking onto him: "The breath on your body seems very familiar."
Turning his head, Feng Mian met the other person's eyes. The two auras collided with each other. He was shocked and his face darkened.
"Who exactly are you? What is the purpose of coming here?"