"Sand Buddha Killing!"

Tang Fan scrupulously performed this technique regardless of the two black gas.

The ghost-headed spear suddenly heard a powerful aura fluctuation, and a silver-white sword flashed out of nothingness in an instant, without any warning!

"impossible!"

Heifeng opened her eyes wide, and this scene was really incredible.

"That sword is..."

In her surprised gaze, the silver-white big sword stabbed the ghost head.

"boom!"

The ghost's head became ferocious, and a crack appeared at the tail of the gun dragged behind it, but it did not collapse. It only slowed down its speed and lost its original power.

"Ye Tang, you are still too confident!"

Elder Heifeng regained his calmness and looked at Tang Fan's chest.

The two black gases took advantage of Tang Fan's attack on the ghost-headed spear and shot to his chest, and suddenly turned into two sharp black short spears, with extremely strange appearances.

"This is the true foundation of this technique, soul sealing!"

Elder Heifeng made a finger and exuded a powerful spiritual sense.

Two black short guns immediately emitted black lines, and in the blink of an eye, they completely wrapped Tang Fan, forming a pitch-black rice dumpling.

Tang Fan seemed to be frightened and did not resist at all.

In the eyes of Elder Heifeng, Tang Fan did not fail to resist, but lost the opportunity to resist.

"Master, kill him!"

He Zhongfei sat on the ground and made a shrill cry, and he hated Tang Fan to the core.

"Oh my God, she's fine!"

Shangguan Yue was startled and looked at the extremely evil black rice dumpling with a look of worry.

Yu Rou showed thoughts in her eyes and shook her head and said, "Don't worry, he won't die. Even if he can't beat Heifeng, Heifeng wouldn't dare..."

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the pitch-black rice dumplings trembled violently, and rushed straight to Elder Heifeng, making a strong whistling sound.

Elder Heifeng frowned, but soon stretched out, allowing the black rice dumpling to hit him without dodging.

"It's useless. This technique is not about killing, but about sealing your soul!"

"Even if you can move now, you will not be able to get rid of it. You may even use magical powers and magic again!"

Elder Heifeng looked confident and pointed at the flying black rice dumplings, making the black air even more intense.

But the black rice dumpling not only did not lose its speed, but instead rushed to Elder Black Phoenix very domineeringly.

"I did underestimate you, but you are still too weak!"

Elder Heifeng saw that the pitch-black rice dumpling was about to hit him, and waved his hands, and a black ball appeared in his palm, which emitted a stronger Yin energy that suppressed the spiritual consciousness.

She pushed it gently, and the black ball hit the rice dumplings, and with a bang, it dissipated. Not only did it knock the black rice dumplings away, but the black gas after it dissipated wrapped it tighter.

"ah!"

Tang Fan was wrapped in countless black silk, and was airtight and rushed straight to the ground.

"Today, I'll let you suffer some trouble!"

Heifeng snorted coldly. Today's battle made her feel very relaxed and she regained some confidence.

Last time, after being knocked away by Tang Fan's powerful body, she fell down for a long time.

"Swoosh!"

Tang Fan crashed into the ground faster and faster. He suddenly turned around in the middle and shot directly at He Zhongfei.

"It's better to kill you, let you taste the feeling of hitting the ground!"

"Ha ha……"

He Zhongfei laughed loudly, but when he realized that the black ball was getting closer and closer to him, his pupils dilated and he let out a terrified wail.

"Ah...No, Master!"

"Ye Tang, you bastard!"

Elder Heifeng was a little complacent, but suddenly realized that Tang Fan's previous actions were all tricks, and his purpose was to He Zhongfei.

"Ye Tang!"

Heifeng's cultivation exploded, teleported, and flew towards He Zhongfei.

However, Tang Fan was very close to He Zhongfei and had a faster falling speed.

The black ball was like a cannonball, with precise guidance, and instantly hit He Zhongfei's body and exploded violently.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ah...puff!"

He Zhongfei screamed, feeling his internal organs shifted. After spraying a few mouthfuls of blood, he fainted again.

Originally, after absorbing Elder Heifeng's pill, his injuries were relieved, but now that pill is in vain.

The black air filled the air, and Tang Fan's figure was revealed. Not only did he not suffer any harm, he looked quite energetic.

What shocked everyone even more was that Tang Fan licked his lips and moved his shoulders. The black gas that had not yet dissipated before all merged into his body and then disappeared.

"impossible!"

Elder Heifeng was creepy. This scene was so scary.

The black energy is the yin energy produced by his years of practice that can suppress the soul. The ghost-headed spear just now is also composed of this yin energy.

This yin energy has a strong suppression on the soul. Not to mention absorbing it, ordinary people can't stand it at all!

"This is not dead..."

Shangguan Yue took a breath of air conditioning. The impact Tang Fan brought to him was too great.

"I said it, hehe..."

Yu Rou had a complicated expression and turned her head to look at He Zhongfei who was lying on the side.

"Your spell is probably not stolen by the Five Immortals Sect, right?"

Tang Fan snorted coldly, his whole body was full of murderous aura, and flew straight to Elder Heifeng.

If it weren't for this discovery, he wouldn't have easily cracked this technique!

As early as when Elder Heifeng used this technique, Tang Fan discovered after deducing it that this technique was actually inherited by the Tianyuan Sect!

He had seen this spell in the secrets of martial arts left to him by the Canghai of Dongmen.

Although he had never seen what this technique would look like when used, he felt the fluctuations similar to the Yin Talisman through the permeated Yin Qi.

The key to practicing this technique is Yin Qi.

The stronger the Yin Qi, the greater the power, and it can cause fatal suppression on the soul or even complete control!

Hei Feng obviously had never practiced the Taiyuan Yin Talisman Sutra and directly practiced the Soul-Closing Spear, so he was unable to display the true power of this technique.

As long as Tang Fan seals his soul through the Yin Talisman, her spell will fail.

When Tang Fan felt that this technique had oppressed his mental power, he thought of it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been fearless and staged such a show.

The reason why he did not crack this technique from the beginning was that he did not want Heifeng to see the flaws.

He wanted to force Heifeng to fully display the changes in this technique so that he could observe and learn from it...

When Tang Fan first obtained the inheritance of Tianyuan Sect, because of his low cultivation, he only focused on practicing the entire Taiyuan Yin Fu Sutra and Panshan Sutra, and did not take this soul gun to heart.

But now, with his foundation, you can try to practice!

Heifeng was shocked by Tang Fan's words and said in surprise: "Have you... seen this technique?"

"Thank you, for giving me a chance to observe this technique!"

Tang Fan pinched his fingers and a silver-white sword appeared again.

At the same time, he sacrificed countless Yin Talismans, making them hover over the silver sword and shot towards the black phoenix.

Tang Fan's Yin Talisman is invisible and colorless. Apart from the powerful aura fluctuations, it is difficult for the naked eye to detect it.

But at this moment, it merges into one with the silver sword, which makes people feel illusion that the powerful aura is emitted by the sword, thus confusing the opponent.

Sure enough, when Heifeng saw Tang Fan exerting his sword magic power again, he was not too scared.

"Do you only know this trick?"

Heifeng smiled indifferently, pinched her fingers, and a black shield blocked her face.

"The so-called soul-sealing gun focuses on soul-sealing... not gun!"

"Whether the gun or the sword is just a carrier!"

"Yin Fu...is invisible!"

Tang Fan thought in his eyes, raised his hand and rushed forward faster.

To be precise, this move is not the Sand Condensation Buddha Slash, but the Soul-Sealing Sword!

This was a temporary realization after observing, but the black phoenix has not yet seen its terribleness.

"Bang!"

The silver sword hit the black shield and immediately disintegrated.

"Is that powerful..."
Chapter completed!