A sword as black as ink, connecting the sky and the earth, majestic and vast. The entire people in the capital were stunned. Just like a few years ago, Ye Feng and the little old man Wu Ming were shocked when their figures occupied most of the moon, but it was even more shocking. Kneeling down to pray, wailing and sighing, everywhere. With the capital as the core, it radiated in all directions, and everyone within a radius of thousands of miles saw this earth-shattering sword. The whole world is shocked and unable to control itself. Everyone at the scene was even more like this. They were in a dull state of mind like Lu Xiaofeng. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Whether it was sourness, shock, or something else, the mood was so complicated that even he himself couldn't tell. Sikong Zhaixing has the most amusing personality. Originally, he was supporting the ground with both hands. When he saw this shocking sword, he pretended to be frightened. He turned upside down and stood firmly on the spot with his feet - the position where his hands were supporting him just now. "If others question his character, that's okay, he doesn't care, but when it comes to gambling products, he can't be careless in the slightest. Sikong Zhaixing widened his eyes exaggeratedly and asked, "Lu Xiaofeng, do you still remember what you said last night?" Lu Xiaofeng said with a cold face, "I don't remember." Sikong Zhaixing pursued him and said, "You said There is absolutely no way he is an immortal!" Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes and said coldly at a fast pace: "I definitely never said it. You must have heard it wrong or you said it. I always knew you were annoying but I didn't know you were. I hate it to this extent. Don¡¯t talk to me from now on. I just want to be quiet.¡± ¡°Who is Jingjing?¡± ¡°¡¡± Bo. With a crisp sound, the light blue ice cone shattered directly. Of course, the collapse does not mean that the magic weapon has been destroyed, but that it has lost the qualification to be used in this world. In fact, Ye Feng's sword-drawing and slaying technique was also thanks to Ao Miao's magic weapon. "The art of drawing a sword to slay the sky is originally an immortal-level skill. Not to mention, Ye Feng has always had a good habit. Regardless of any technique, once it comes into his hands, he will improve it, no matter whether it is good or bad. The improved technique of drawing a sword to slay the sky is no longer something that this world's force value can bear. The divine power of the law will automatically suppress it, but Ao Miao's magic weapon has opened a gap. How could Ye Feng miss such a good opportunity? Ao Miao's hands were chopped off, and he huddled on the ground and wailed in pain. His eyes shot out with thick hatred, and he roared at Ye Feng: "You are dead! Ye, Feng! You are dead! Do you know who I am? Who? Youahhh!¡± ! Ye Feng condensed his energy into a sword and slashed with his parallel fingers, cutting off Ao Miao's legs. Plop! There was a muffled sound and Ao Miao fell heavily to the ground. Ye Feng was indifferent and said calmly: "I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know, and I don't care. What will happen in the future, I don't know, don't know, and I don't care. At least you are dead now, I feel good "You idiot." Ao Miao's mouth was full of blood and his face was as pale as paper. He was completely stunned and cursed secretly in his heart. How the hell did he encounter this mad dog? Where did this bastard come from? If oil and salt don¡¯t come in, I¡¯ll go my own way! He originally thought that he was arrogant and domineering enough, but when he met this person today, he realized that he was really a witch. I have learned a lot. But at this moment, he didn¡¯t have much time to express his emotions. Deep fear dominated him, time! What he needs most now is time! Ao Mang was panicking. He glanced at Wu Ming and suddenly saw Wu Ming. Such a lowly and despicable ant had never been taken seriously by him. If he wanted to pee on his head, he would pee on his head. If he wanted to poop on his head, he would pee on his head. Just shitting on his head, but this moment became his last straw. Ao Miao¡¯s face turned livid and he shouted sternly: ¡°Wu Ming! You old dog, stop him! Buy me time!!¡± Boom! ! As soon as the words fell, it was as if the switch controlling Wu Ming was touched. Wu Ming's eyes turned black, and his whole aura changed. A fierce aura rushed towards his face, and accompanied by the aura of death, he was locked tightly. Ye Feng. "Death." Wu Ming rose into the air and flew ten feet into the sky in an instant. Obviously, Ao Miao not only controlled him, but also transformed him. His current strength is much higher than it was a few years ago, at least ten times more. "Damn it!" "This beast!" With a sudden roar, Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Zhaixing, and Hua Manlou's expressions suddenly became extremely embarrassed. They were not worried that Ye Feng would not be Wu Ming's opponent, but they felt an instinctive disgust towards the fact that the best player in the world in the past was now reduced to someone else's slave, working as a dog for Ao Miao. IfIt doesn't matter if they are defeated and killed, their skills are just inferior to others, but nowthe three of them suddenly felt a chill in their lips and teeth. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ! The sword energy roared wildly, and the endless sword energy condensed into a sword net, covering Ye Feng. Ye Feng's pupils shrank and he slapped his backhand. Keng! ! In the sharp and solemn explosion, the aftermath was like a strong wind sweeping down leaves, rushing in all directions. "Soul-taking? Pediatrics." Ye Feng said lightly, pointing his index finger. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A golden light flashed suddenly, and penetrated into Wu Ming's eyebrows like lightning, immediately breaking Ao Miao's mental control over Wu Ming. At the same time, a palm of his left hand reached towards Ao Ming, and suddenly turned into a palm in the void. For boxing. The next moment. Bang! ! Ao Miao's body exploded directly and turned into a pool of blood mist. Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and deduced his magical powers in actual combat. There was a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth: "You actually escaped. However, since you have provoked me, how could you escape? No matter where you escape, it is just a word of death." ¡± A ray of golden light was grasped in his hand, retracted into the sea of ????consciousness, and activated the two souls at the same time. This thing is the trace left by Ao Miao's death, including Ao Miao's thoughts before escaping. As long as this ray of soul is destroyed, Ye Feng can pursue Ao Miao in all realms. The passing wind leaves no trace, the passing bird leaves no trace. This is a mortal. To him, every plant, every tree, every flower, every stone, together with the air, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, all natural things, all have their own spirituality and memory, and can record many things. "Tao becomes immortal and attains Tao and fruit. From a macro perspective, that is what he is trying to do, to create a world and even derive a cosmic system. But when considering the details, it is reflected in these places. This is where Tao follows nature. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ! In the sea of ????consciousness, Ye Feng's soul has completed the analysis in an instant. Ye Feng raised his head, stared at the sky, stared at the direction in which Ao Miao disappeared, and used his divine power to track and locate him. After a while, it was completed. Ye Feng sneered, but was a little surprised, and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to escape to this world. It's interesting. Well, you still want to use this world to complete the disaster? You don't have this chance. If I don't beat you to pieces, you will be gone forever. If I don¡¯t get reincarnated, what kind of immortal will I become?¡±