"It's true that I can't shed tears until I see the coffin!" Zhu Yinxiang snorted coldly, thinking that Chen Feng was ridiculous.
"I will open your eyes today." Zhu Yinxiang waved his hands, and wisps of black energy continued to emerge from his hands.
In just a few breaths, the entire room was filled with black air, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
As the black air spread, Hu Shan on the side let out a shrill scream.
He held his head, knelt on the ground in pain, and kept roaring.
"Help, my head, help..." He shouted, rolling on the ground in pain.
There was an illusory shadow on his body, rushing out from Han Hao's body, which was exactly what Hu Shan looked like.
"So this is what the black energy does." Chen Feng looked at Hu Shan. There was a trace of black energy wrapped around his finger, and it disappeared after he pinched it gently.
Looking at Hu Shan in pain, Chen Feng flicked his finger and a burst of spiritual energy rushed into his body. Han Hao's soul has not been found yet, so nothing can happen to him. Otherwise, without the existence of the soul, Han Hao's body will be gone.
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At that time, even retrieving his soul will have no effect.
As Chen Feng's spiritual energy rushed into Hu Shan's body, he fell directly to the ground, and the spiritual body that floated out of his body returned to Han Hao's body again.
Zhu Yinxiang didn't notice Hu Shan's actions. He was entirely focused on Chen Feng.
Seeing that he was not affected for a long time, his expression immediately changed: "How can you not be affected? This is impossible!"
He yelled, looking in disbelief. Obviously everyone will be affected by this black energy, so why didn't he react at all?
"Is this all you have?" Chen Feng felt bored for a while. He thought it was such a clever method.
"Hmph, it seems like you are not simple, kid." Zhu Yinxiang snorted coldly. At this time, he naturally understood that Chen Feng was not an ordinary person, otherwise how could he not be affected?
"Since you are so arrogant, don't blame me for being rude."
Since they are both cultivators, there is no need for him to be merciful.
While he was talking, he took out a brass bell, kneaded it with one hand, and muttered something in his mouth. The brass bell obviously didn't have a copper tongue, but when he shook it, it made a clear "ding-dong-dang-dang" sound.
As the sound sounded, Hu Shan, who had been unconscious on the ground, reacted again.
He straightened up like a carp, stood up straight, and walked towards Zhu Yinxiang's position with dull eyes.
Chen Feng waved his hand, directly blocking the sound of the bell. Without the bell's control, Hu Shan fell to the ground again.
"Are there any other moves?"
"This is impossible!" Zhu Yinxiang's expression immediately changed. He didn't expect Chen Feng to be so powerful.
He gritted his teeth and looked at him with resentment on his face: "In that case, let you see my baby."
While he was talking, the temperature in the room dropped rapidly, and accompanied by bursts of evil aura, a black shadow rushed towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng dodged sideways, and as the black energy surged, a cyan nail flew past his eyes.
"Pfft."
A burst of spiritual energy popped up from Chen Feng's hand, hit the figure, and passed directly through it.
"I didn't expect you to have such a skill." This surprised Chen Feng.