Yan Wushuang suddenly yelled behind Ye Pengfei, but before she finished her sentence, she immediately closed her mouth.
"I, why, why should I remind him?" Yan Wushuang didn't know what she was thinking and why it happened.
"Maybe it's because of what he said before. Anyway, there's some truth in what he said." Yan unparalleled so for their own defense, she thought of Ye Pengfei just awe inspiring lesson their appearance.
Ye Pengfei doesn't know that Yan Wushuang is worried about himself. At this time, he is completely immersed in his own world. He can't hear the voices around him. He even forgets murongren's threat. He is like a log. If he doesn't stand in the void, outsiders may even think he is sleeping.
The opposite Murong Ren saw Ye Pengfei's present appearance, but he also sneered. He thought Ye Pengfei was more or less a strong enemy, but he didn't expect that he was so unbearable.
"Ye Pengfei, I really think highly of you. After losing the protection of the spirit weapon, I didn't even have the courage to fight again. Hum! It's really vulnerable. " Murong Ren sneered, but his hand didn't stop.
"It's all over, ye Pengfei. Let's die!"
Murongren suddenly drank and waved his machete fiercely. This time, the curtain of the machete was even more terrible. The white curtain of the machete seemed to be a huge drill sweeping out of murongren's hand, as if it could spread all over the world. With a fierce and fierce breath, it came to Ye Pengfei.
Yan Wushuang, standing behind Ye Pengfei, is surprised. She spreads out her body and flies back. Standing in the same place, she is likely to be hurt by Murong Ren. When she flies back, she does not forget to look back at Ye Pengfei. But when she sees that ye Pengfei is still standing in the same place, closing her eyes and ignoring the sweeping sword curtain, Yan Wushuang is lost for no reason.
"Such a scene can frighten him. It seems that he is not strong and knowledgeable after all." Yan Wushuang sighed, turned his head to no longer look at Ye Pengfei, and left here without looking back.
Murongren has finished the task of Ye Pengfei. She doesn't want to stay here more.
At the moment when Yan Wushuang turned his head, the light on the sky suddenly darkened without warning. Yan Wushuang, who was in a bad mood, suddenly felt something. Looking back, he saw a round of black sun rising from the position where ye Pengfei was standing.
The reason why it is a black sun is that it is emitting a black light. It is indeed a light. The black light makes the surrounding world darken instantly.
"What is this, this is the black light?"
"Is there still black light in the world? It's amazing. "
"Did ye Pengfei make this scene?"
The black light was very strange. None of the people present, including many practitioners in the city, had ever experienced this strange situation, let alone heard of it.
Everyone looked at Ye Pengfei, but no one could see him, because the place where ye Pengfei was was was covered by darkness, and even divine consciousness could not penetrate into it.
"Make a mystery, you die for me!" Murongren found out that it was wrong. He instinctively felt a palpitation. He gave a loud drink and quickly urged the sword curtain to chop at Ye Pengfei.
"Boom -"
just at this moment, the roar of thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, thundering on the ground, as if the thunderbolt was coming again, and the whole space of heaven and earth trembled.
At this moment, everyone felt a terrible pressure from the sky.
This is the powerful pressure from nine Heilei.
The powerful sword screen cut by murongren was white. It was crushed like a broken mirror, and it became countless pieces to disperse between heaven and earth.
Under the strong pressure, Murong Ren and Yan standing above the void are unparalleled. At the same time, they are shocked, and then they can't help falling down.
It was as if the monarch was in the Ninth Heaven. When the nine robbers and black thunder came out, no one could control the air, and they lost their ability to control the air completely. In the city on the ground, some people with low accomplishments even kneel on the ground uncontrollably. They don't do it voluntarily, but they come from the instinct of the body and the fear of powerful coercion.
"How can it be? What the hell is this?" Murong Ren is not willing to roar, trying to control the falling body, and finally before falling to the ground, he regains the ability to defend the sky. He stands firmly on a roof and looks up at the black sun in the sky.
Yan unparalleled is the same, but because of her previous flight, at this time from ye Pengfei has a distance, so the impact is not big, at this time she is also looking up at the black sun in the sky.
"What kind of power is it that is so strong?"
Some people in the city said that no one present had ever seen or heard of such a terrible force.
"Who on earth made this round of black sun?" Murongren looked up at the sky and gritted his teeth.He doesn't think it's made by Ye Pengfei. Ye Pengfei can't even accept his own intention. He can't have this kind of power at all.
Like answering his words, the black sun in the sky roared again.
"Boom!"
In the black sun, a black thin line suddenly appeared, like lightning, but it was as thin as ox hair. It came straight at murongren. The speed was extremely fast, and it came in the blink of an eye. Murongren had no time to react. The black thin line had passed through his body.
No one on the scene could see the thin line shooting. It was too small and too fast to catch even the divine sense.
After the thin line shoots, the world suddenly quiets down. The next moment, the Black Sun convergence, just between a breath, the black sun will disappear again, take back the body of Ye Pengfei.
All this came and went quickly. The black sun appeared and disappeared. It took only a few breaths before and after, and heaven and earth returned to light.
When they appear and disappear, everything seems so unrealistic, as if they had a dream. If those on the ground with lower cultivation are not still kneeling, people present may think that it must be a dream.
"It's gone. It's gone."
Someone muttered to himself that it was really a nightmare, as if it was a fluke to wake up.
"Heaven, heaven, look at heaven."
Someone pointed to the sky and yelled.
All the people looked up at the sky and saw a white figure standing on the void. The man was hunting in white. It was Ye Pengfei.