After noticing that the shadow beneath him was trembling, the marks on Zhang Yifeng's hand became more frequent, and the next moment Zhang Yifeng let out a low drink.
"Shadow Cage."
Zhang Yifeng finally launched his attack.
But what surprised Deacon Kuang was that after Zhang Yifeng roared, his body stood motionless, and no light of spiritual energy bloomed from Zhang Yifeng. Deacon Kuang was about to ask, what are you doing, scaring people?
A terrifying wave suddenly appeared behind the mad deacon.
The crazy deacon trembled, turned around suddenly, and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
All around, black shadows suddenly appeared, like ghosts or ghosts.
The shadows were densely packed, covering the sky and the earth, like a prison!
"What kind of martial arts is this!"
Crazy Deacon's pupils kept trembling. He had lived for most of his life, but he didn't know what kind of martial skill it was.
What is this black shadow-like thing? Why did it appear so quietly?
Just when Crazy Deacon was shocked, the shadows all around him had already fallen towards him, forming a black cage, trapping him in a narrow dark space.
Crazy Deacon was preparing to smash the black cage around him with all his strength, when the sense of crisis of death suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, very clear and very strong.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Crazy Deacon turned his body to the side with his keen perception.
A bright light suddenly appeared and then disappeared in a flash.
Crazy Deacon could see clearly that the bright light was a sword. The sword penetrated from the outside, making no sound and being impossible to guard against. If he hadn't felt the fluctuation in the air, the sword would have pierced his body just now.
At this moment, looking from the outside, you will find that the cage surrounding the Crazy Deacon suddenly formed two black arms.
These arms are commanded by Zhang Yifeng.
Because these are all his shadows!
If you look carefully, you will find that the shadow under Zhang Yifeng's feet holds up a long black line and is connected to the black cage.
This is Zhang Yifeng's secret technique. It is also the most mysterious secret technique in Lingyue Continent.
This secret technique was created by an immortal. The name of the technique is: Shadow Cultivation Technique.
In this technique, you can control your own shadow by using specific means. You must know that the shadow of a person or even the shadow of all things is just an invisible thing that cannot be touched and has no breath. The shadow cultivation technique, however,
It can turn the shadow into a unique energy, allowing it to perform thousands of changes and become impossible to guard against.
In the last life, the reason why Zhang Yifeng was surrounded and killed was because he had too many secrets. The extremely powerful man wanted to capture him and forcibly obtain his memory.
The hands formed by shadows hold a sword.
One is yellow level and the other is black level!
The sword strike just now was just the beginning.
"Shadow? Sword dance!"
Zhang Yifeng's cold voice came again.
The next moment, the shadow danced, like a peerless enchantress, dancing with a sword and making music.
Beautiful but full of murderous intent!
The two swords shone coldly under the sunlight, and then stabbed at the shadow cage crazily.
Zhang Yifeng knew that his attack must be compact and not give the Crazy Deacon any time to breathe. He had to kill the Crazy Deacon when the opponent was unprepared and unpredicted.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The sword pierced the black cage, and there were many sword-shaped holes in the black cage.
Zhang Yifeng didn't know how many times he had stabbed him with the sword, but his face was already pale. This powerful secret technique consumed too much mental energy.
Such a dense attack, without any preparation, should have killed the crazy butler, right?
"not good!"
Zhang Yifeng was about to move his consciousness to the black cage to check the situation of the crazy butler inside, when the sense of crisis of death suddenly filled his body!
"Boy, you actually wasted one of my trump cards. Die!"
At the same time, the angry voice of Mad Deacon came from his ears. He burst out of the ground under Zhang Yifeng. Although there was blood all over his body, he did not seem to have received a fatal blow. At this moment, he punched Zhang Yifeng in the head!
Zhang Yifeng didn't have time to think about how the crazy butler got out of the cage and how he appeared next to him. There was no time to think about this now. He just wanted to save his life.
But it is obviously too late to move the body now.
At the critical moment, the shadow under Zhang Yifeng suddenly formed a hand, and this hand grabbed Kuang Deacon's feet.
Human consciousness is always more flexible than the body. Zhang Yifeng can control the shadow cultivation technique with just one movement of his consciousness.
At the same time, a spiritual attack blasted into the sea of consciousness of the mad deacon!
Zhang Yifeng took this opportunity to turn around and escape.
As soon as he escaped, the shadow that entangled Crazy Deacon's legs broke away from Crazy Deacon's legs. This was not because Zhang Yifeng took back the secret technique on his own initiative, but because Crazy Deacon used his own strength to resist the mental attack.
Tear the shadow apart.
After all, the gap in cultivation between Zhang Yifeng and Kuang Deacon was too great.
"Boy, you must die."
The Crazy Butler was completely angry. He never expected that this kid could be so powerful. He seemed to have a lot of good things in him. Those two swords just now were not ordinary!
You can’t keep me. You can’t keep this kid!
If this child is allowed to continue to grow, the consequences will be endless.
Kuang Deacon had murderous intentions, how could Zhang Yifeng sit still and wait for death?
A black flame suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and then he threw the flame out.
The flame was thrown out of the palm of his hand and instantly turned into a sea of black flames, wrapping himself and the Crazy Deacon in it.
Ghost fire!
As soon as the ghost fire came out, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly. The hot temperature caused the weeds to burn instantly.
Blazing flames and billowing black smoke.
This battle must be fought quickly. The movement here will quickly attract others. Although not everyone can come to the seventh mountain, it is inevitable that there will be powerful inner court disciples here.
"What kind of fire is this!"
Crazy Deacon was in the sea of fire, and his expression changed drastically. The flames had just appeared, and he felt that his body was about to burn. This flame was definitely not an ordinary flame. Fortunately, his cultivation was strong, so he would not be cremated instantly.
Crazy Deacon knew that he had to get out of this sea of fire, otherwise he would end up dead.
But, how could Zhang Yifeng give him this skill? Zhang Yifeng didn't even have a chance to take action against Kuang Deacon.
"Red spirit!"
The next moment, Zhang Yifeng released the red spirit.
He handed the two swords into Hong Ling's hands.
Hong Ling knew why Zhang Yifeng summoned her, took the sword, and her body disappeared instantly.
Zhang Yifeng took a few rejuvenating pills to regain his consciousness, and then drank cold drinks again.
"Shadow Cage!"
The shadows are like snakes, forming a black cage.
But, this is not over yet.
Shadow arms appeared again at Zhang Yifeng's feet, and the two swords shone brightly under the light of the spiritual fire.
"Shadow? Sword dance!"
The shadow dances like a peerless enchantress dancing with a sword.