"No, that small world of the Holy Lord's inheritance is broken. This is the Holy Lord's will that has been transformed by the evil wind of darkness."
The old eagle looked forward with one eye, a look of panic on his face.
This may be a long time ago, a certain Holy Lord inherited the small world and arranged it in the Black Wind Valley.
With the erosion of the dark wind and the great earthquake in the forbidden area of Black Wind Valley, the small world was completely destroyed.
The Holy Lord's will branded by the small world has long been evil. It is no longer just the power of will, so it can escape from the small world.
Huhu
I saw that a soul will that had not completely transformed into a black wind ghost, carrying a huge soul power of Yin evil, was oppressing me.
"Even a mere king dares to enter here. Give me your body first, Jie Jie."
This distorted black wind ghost made a sound that sounded like bone friction, which was so creepy that the hairs all over its body stood up.
The evil will of the Holy Lord directly identified Zhao Feng as the target of seizing his body.
"Wind, Thunder, Eyes of Fire"
In Zhao Feng's left pupil, an astonishing pupil power flame appeared, the golden and purple luster flowed, and there were traces of dark thunder tribulation patterns.
Boom...
A completely transparent purple-gold thunder fire, carrying the aura of destructive thunder and calamity, bombarded and wreaked havoc on the evil Holy Lord's will.
Zhao Feng's "Wind, Thunder, Eyes of Fire" is a pure soul attack, mainly based on the thunder power of divine tribulation. It targets the soul level and has extraordinary power.
The thunder attribute itself also has great restraint against dark evil spirits and the like.
Rumble
The evil Holy Lord's will felt like thousands of thunder disasters were bombarding his body, and the soul fire that had been integrated into the thunder disasters was still burning and spreading.
"Ah, how is it possible, with the power of this junior's soul?"
The Holy Lord's will was transformed into evil, and he screamed, looking at Zhao Feng with a ferocious face, and a hint of fear.
The Evil Holy Lord underestimated the enemy's will, and was burned to the core. A burst of heart-piercing pain spread throughout his body.
"So strong, is this his true strength?"
Ying Lao quickly retreated and witnessed the power of Zhao Feng's soul attack.
The evil will of the Holy Lord and the oppression of the soul aura were no less powerful than Xuan Guang Xiaocheng, and he was still injured by Zhao Feng's soul attack.
With such a high spiritual attainment, it is no wonder that Zhao Feng was not afraid at all when facing the old man in purple robe, Jiang Hao, the old man with goatee and others under the ground.
Because Zhao Feng's strength is enough to disdain them.
"Go quickly"
Zhao Feng urged.
The dark wind in the forbidden area of Black Wind Valley is gradually strengthening.
In this environment, the greater the damage the evil-turned Holy Lord's will receives, the faster it will be turned evil. And as long as the damage is not fatal, it can be restored by using the evil energy in the surrounding environment.
And Zhao Feng's true realm is that of a king after all. The dark wind is gradually strengthening, and its influence and restraint on him is also doubling.
At this time, the two of them were still in the center of the forbidden area of Black Wind Valley, and the vision in front of them was pitch black.
Ying Lao immediately used the secret technique of speed and escaped quickly.
"Damn it, this junior's soul attack also contains the secret of destruction."
The evil will of the Holy Lord recovered, and he felt that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker.
"No, we have to find a body quickly to take over."
The evil will of the Holy Lord is struggling and distorted, and its power of will is being swallowed up bit by bit.
We must find a body to seize, and possibly regain our original will, otherwise we will become the walking corpses of the black wind ghosts in the forbidden land of Black Wind Valley.
"You guys, come on for me too"
The evil will of the Holy Lord rose into the sky, and he shouted angrily at the black wind and ghosts floating around.
howl howl howl
Suddenly, the black wind ghosts around them shivered and hissed in shock, and immediately took action, turning into black whirlwinds and pounced on Zhao Feng and Ying Lao.
From a distance, it looks like a dense black storm, with countless screams and roars of sobbing ghosts and gods coming from it.
The hair on Old Ying's body stood up and he broke into a cold sweat.
There is no need to feel it at all, the shrill roar coming from behind is like a hell of a hundred thousand evil ghosts, suppressing it.
Ying Lao is ready to activate the dragon jade and enter the formation at any time.
Zhao Feng was a little faster than Ying Lao, looking behind him with a gloomy expression.
Although these black wind ghosts are not strong individually, there are at least hundreds of them coming at this time. Coupled with the evil will of the Holy Lord, once they are caught up, it will be really bad.
He left marks in other places of the royal tombs, but he did not leave marks outside the forbidden area of Black Wind Valley.
Therefore, he could not use the Misty Sky Realm to leave directly with Elder Ying, otherwise, the Ninth Prince and Zhou Su'er would stay outside, waiting for them to come out.
"Holy Thunder Body"
Zhao Feng's body suddenly rose up, and a layer of golden and blue body lightning flashed. In an instant, Zhao Feng's resistance to the dark wind in this place increased.
Afterwards, Zhao Feng randomly punched several times
The giant metal fists intertwined with gold and thunder, like a mountain of thunder and lightning, pressed away.
Every punch contains extremely powerful soul illusion.
In an instant, the black and windy ghost slowed down.
Zhao Feng didn't want to kill these black wind ghosts, he just used the Fantasy City Domain to make them lose their way.
"Jiejie, old guy, please lend me your body."
Just as Zhao Feng was attacking, from the dark whirlwind, the evil will of the Holy Lord suddenly flew out from the side and rushed towards Mr. Ying.
"not good"
Zhao Feng's face darkened slightly.
Unexpectedly, the evil will of the Holy Lord gave up on seizing the body of this king, and stretched out its devilish claws towards Elder Ying.
Although Ying Lao's soul attainments are high, he is certainly no match for the will of the evil Holy Lord.
"What?"
The escaping Ying Lao was directly overtaken by the will of the evil Holy Lord.
An evil and powerful soul oppression struck instantly, causing Old Ying's whole body to stagnate, and his soul was suppressed and suffocated, like falling into an ice cellar.
Seeing the evil will of the Holy Lord, it is about to enter the body of Ying Lao.
"God... eyes... stare..."
Not far away, Zhao Feng had an astonishing purple-gold pupil power emerging from his golden left pupil.
In an instant.
A bottomless golden-purple vortex formed in the left pupil, leading to a mist-shrouded and infinitely extending golden-purple abyss.
In the dark, a taboo power targeting the soul shrouded the place where Zhao Feng's left eye passed.
"How come?"
The evil Holy Lord's will suddenly felt a strong pulling force, pulling it aside.
And Ying Lao, who was very close to the will of the evil Holy Lord, also felt a terrifying suction force, as if his soul was about to leave the body.
"What a terrifying pupil technique"
Ying Lao was frightened and hurriedly got out of Zhao Feng's sight and fled quickly.
He knew that Zhao Feng was restricting the will of the Evil Saint Lord and letting him escape first.
"Damn it, you junior"
The will of the Holy Lord was transformed into evil, and he roared with anger and helplessness in his heart.
Its whole body is almost filled with soul will, without even a point of strength. The entire body is pulled by Zhao Feng.
If Zhao Feng extracts the souls of ordinary people, their souls can still be attached to the body and struggle for a while.
But the pure soul body's resistance was greatly weakened under the gaze of Zhao Feng's divine eyes.
But even so, under the fierce struggle of the evil soul's will, Zhao Feng could not absorb it into the left eye space.
It can only be said that this evil will itself is very powerful. At this time, under the crazy desire to survive, the resistance is unprecedentedly powerful.
"Let me go"
The evil Holy Lord's will roared crazily, but his body was completely out of control and could not move forward even half a step.
He even vaguely saw a psychedelic ancient city, and the scene in front of him began to become chaotic.
The evil transformed Holy Lord's will was filled with fear in his heart.
"Let me go, kid, I promise you I won't take away your companions."
The will of the evil transformed Holy Lord has already felt that his consciousness is gradually blurring, as if it is about to be completely replaced by an evil thought.
If this stalemate continues, it will still be the one who loses in the end.
Therefore, it could only abandon the near and seek the far away, abandon Elder Ying and Zhao Feng, and look for other living people around, maybe there is a glimmer of hope.
Zhao Feng glanced at the old Ying who had already flown far away, and stopped staring.
The higher the soul level that is ingested, the greater the consumption. At this time, the will of the evil Holy Lord is struggling extremely crazily, and it is too difficult to ingest it.
"Thunder Wing Flash"
call out
Zhao Feng turned into an arc of red thunder wind and flew towards the outside of the Black Wind Valley forbidden area.
Outside the forbidden area of Black Wind Valley.
Ying Lao stepped out of the dark forbidden area of Black Wind Valley and suddenly felt relaxed all over his body.
"Ninth Prince, leave quickly"
Elder Ying went directly to the place where the Ninth Prince was hiding.
"Mr. Ying, where are Zhao Feng and Jing Kai?"
The Ninth Prince has been observing the situation in the forbidden area of Black Wind Valley. He has only one feeling, that is, it is strange.
As for the team that entered it, no one has come out yet, and the dark wind in the forbidden area of Black Wind Valley is quickly returning to its original appearance.
Seeing Mr. Ying coming out at this time, his hanging heart suddenly relaxed, but when he saw no one else, the Ninth Prince's heart became tense again.
"Let's go quickly, Zhao Feng will catch up soon."
Elder Ying hurriedly urged, and then led the two of them to escape quickly.
Ying Lao knew very well that even Zhao Feng could not destroy the evil will of the Holy Lord.
He risked a huge crisis and held back the will of the Evil Saint Lord just to let Mr. Ying leave first and take Zhou Su'er and the Ninth Prince away with him.
Otherwise, if the evil will breaks out, the Ninth Prince and Zhou Su'er will become human targets.
No matter how capable Zhao Feng is, he can't protect the three of them at the same time.
Not long after the three people left, Zhao Feng rushed out of the forbidden area of Black Wind Valley.
His left eye directly caught the three Ying Lao people escaping, and he rushed over instantly.
at the same time.
Thousands of miles away from the forbidden area of Black Wind Valley, a team of four men in black robes rushed over.
"Senior in black robe, ahead is the forbidden area of Black Wind Valley"
One member noticed the direction of the black-robed man's target, felt extremely frightened in his heart, and hurriedly reminded him.
Could it be that the man in black robe is going to lead them to the forbidden area to find inheritance resources?
But even if there are endless opportunities in the forbidden area, they don't have the life to take them.
The actions and thinking of the man in black robe are completely contrary to those of ordinary people and are unpredictable.
The other two members also suddenly showed horrified looks,
"Zhao Feng"
Suddenly, an excited and ghastly sound came from the body of the man in black robe.
call
The man in black robe turned into an erratic black shadow and quickly flew towards the forbidden area of Black Wind Valley.