After being possessed by the Wind God, Qin Feng's speed was already faster than Yi Yun, so Yi Yun relied on the black light blade of the Way of Destruction to deal with him.
The two sides exchanged hundreds of moves in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation. Yi Yun just sighed and thought to himself: "Alas! It seems that I am still a bit dwarfed by the strong ones in the Yuanxu stage! As soon as the opponent casts a junior small
Forbidden Curse, the strength directly jumped to the peak of the early Yuanxu period, and he suppressed himself with great speed. Yi Yun knew that it would be difficult to win in a short time. Unless the opponent had exhausted almost all of his spiritual energy, he could not sustain the forbidden curse.
Only then do you have a chance!”
In this case, why waste time? You still have a task to do!
"White Jade Spider King, help me kill this guy!" Yi Yun communicated with the White Jade Spider King in his body. You must know that the White Jade Spider King is a top-grade monster and is more than capable of dealing with Qin Feng.
Of course, the White Jade Spider King did not show up. Qin Feng only saw countless white threads radiating from Yi Yun's body. Qin Feng was shocked when these countless threads were already entangled towards him.
"Ghost Hell Claw, break!" Puff puff puff... there were several harsh muffled sounds, but what Qin Feng didn't expect was that the white silk thread was so solid that even his Ghost Hell Claw couldn't break it.
More silk threads were wrapped around him. Qin Feng flew away and saw more and more white silk threads around Yi Yun. Suddenly, a thick white spider thread shot out among the thousands of silk threads.
Come out, Qin Feng shouted bad!
He turned around and summoned thousands of ghosts to rush forward and use their lives to hold back the opponent.
Yi Yun took this opportunity and blasted the opponent's sea of consciousness with a mental thorn. Qin Feng screamed and fell from the air. After falling for more than ten meters, he regained his balance. Unfortunately, he had just
Delayed by the mental stab, it was too late to escape.
"No..." The thick spider silk had already wrapped around Qin Feng's right leg, and the guy was yelling, but Qin Feng was also a ruthless character. In order to save his life, he actually used his ghost claws to grab the spider silk to no avail.
Finally, he cut off his right leg.
With heartbreaking pain, this guy wanted to run away, but more spider threads had already surrounded him...
"I won't let you go, Yi Yun...I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost..."
More and more spider silk wrapped Qin Feng tightly, buzz... Suddenly, there was a vibration and a bang, and Qin Feng actually detonated himself...
The spider silk was blown into a mess, and a black light flashed and disappeared into the horizon...
"Ghost Shield?" Yi Yun frowned. This guy actually exploded his body and escaped with his soul. He was really cruel!
However, seeing that there were a lot of things falling from the universe in the opponent's sleeves, Yi Yun collected them. Of course, these were just trivial matters. The main event was the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags and the Demon Gathering Flags!
In the sky, the black fog gradually dissipated. Jiang Fan hurriedly flew over and asked with concern: "Junior Brother Yi Yun, are you okay?"
Yi Yun chuckled: "What a joke, with his little Qin Feng, how can he be my opponent!"
"Oh...you, you, you..." Jiang Fan smiled and shook his head.
At this time, the huge body of the ancient demon soul lying on the ground slowly became smaller, and finally transformed into an incomplete soul. When Jiang Fan saw the appearance of this soul, he was stunned: "Oh!
Who do I think I am? Isn’t this Old Man Guilin?”
Yi Yun was also stunned: "Old Man Guilin? Is that Lang Huan from Jihuo Temple? Hahaha... Yes, we are old friends. I have to go down and see him!"