"It's ridiculous. You think that if you make a black cat, you can scare me and give you a chance to escape?"

As a prefecture level, although the black cat behaves strangely, Yang Dingtian still finds that the momentum of the black cat seems to be empty but not real.

A violent drink, Yang Dingtian internal power perfusion left palm, stir up all over the sky like fire palm shadow, toward the black cat on the whistling shot.

Bang! In one hand, the black cat, which originally released a daunting breath, was like a ball and was directly patted by the palm shadow.

"Daredevil, I want to give you fortune. You are so ignorant and dare to profane me!" Although it had been flying in the air, it seemed that it did not cause any substantial damage to the black cat, and it was still chattering.

"It's just a useless black cat except playing tricks. Do you think you can run away if you use it to scare me?" With a successful attack, Yang Dingtian's face was full of confidence. He turned to Ren yunzong and said in a deep voice: "brother Ren, what are you still doing? You and I will join hands to take his life, and then take his fortune..."

But before he finished, the smile on Yang Dingtian's face suddenly solidified, because he found that Ren yuntrace's red face had turned into iron blue, with white hair on his head, ferocious expression and terrible appearance.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Then, Ren yuntrace seems to see something terrible to the extreme picture, his hands suddenly began to wave wildly, his mouth continued to shout and kill, his eyes constantly looked around in panic, as if surrounded by demons.

What happened? In consternation, Yang Dingtian turns his head quickly, but as soon as he turns his head, the picture in front of him makes his scalp numb, and becomes like Ren yuntrace. He opens his mouth in consternation.

It's just like this. Ye Lingfeng's figure has disappeared. There is only a sword in front of him, which is constantly trembling. Moreover, along with the enchantment in the body of the sword, there are bursts of black wind.

The wind will have colors. This is a picture that yangdingtian has never seen before. He suspects that everything he sees is an illusion, but it's like the dark brown wind formed after countless blood dries up. It's constantly approaching, telling him that it's not an illusion.

What happened to this sword? Is it not just a magic weapon?

That black strange wind's speed is extremely fast. Just when Yang Dingtian wants to understand why Ye Lingfeng's reincarnation sword appears this kind of situation, he feels that his head suddenly begins to become confused.

Then, he found that everything around him had changed. It seemed that he had just come to an ancient battlefield where fighting had just stopped. His limbs and arms were all over the wilderness, and there was a strong smell of blood everywhere, just like a Torah!

Evil wind! The black wind from this sword is evil wind! Feeling the vision around the body, Yang Dingtian suddenly thought of a legend. According to the legend, some mysterious spirit tools can absorb the power of yin and evil from heaven and earth, and integrate them into the sword body. When the master is in danger, he can turn the power of yin and evil into evil wind and release it completely.

Evil wind often exists, but it's so strong that it's the first time that Yang Dingtian encounters it.

Where did the boy go and how did he let his sword absorb so much yin and evil power? Yang Dingtian is completely confused. He wants to find out the location of Ye Lingfeng and kill him to break the evil wind. But he can scan around, but he can't see the location of Ye Lingfeng. As far as he can see, there is only endless evil wind with strong blood.

At this moment, he finally understood that ye Lingfeng had just thrown out the black cat. He didn't think that he was trying to escape with the help of the strong breath of the black cat. Instead, he was procrastinating in order to show the killing move of Sha Feng.

"Ren yuntrace, Yang Dingtian, this is my gift to you!" At this time, ye Lingfeng's voice suddenly sounded in the evil wind, word by word, with a mysterious and inexplicable atmosphere.

In Fuxi mountain, when ye Lingfeng found that reincarnation can absorb the evil wind, he thought, since reincarnation can absorb the evil wind, is it possible to release the evil wind when he meets the enemy in the future. After leaving the holy land, he made an experiment and found that his idea was really feasible.

When he was fighting with green Wolf before, he thought of two ways to kill green Wolf. In addition to killing green Wolf with cold cobra, the other way was to release evil wind with reincarnation. But later he felt that it was not worth wasting evil spirit on green Wolf, so he decided to kill him. At this point, it is time for samsara to release the evil wind and perform meritorious deeds.

"Boy, I want to die!" The evil wind attacked his body. Yang Dingtian felt his head was getting more and more faint without any hesitation. Taking advantage of the last trace of clarity in his mind, he directly untied the acupoints of his right arm. The pain of the seal on the broken palm spread along his arm. The severe pain instantly made his heart recover a trace of clarity.