Yi Changsheng's eyes are as cold as a blade, which makes people suffocate.

Jiang Feng, the boy, doesn't take him seriously. He insults him again and again. He won't kill him today. As the owner of the Yi family, where is his face!!!

"Let me suppress you!" Yi Changsheng's mouth was slightly open, and his cold words floated out. He immediately moved and flew out of heipeng's body. His whole body swept the air of terror. He stretched out his hand and burst out an unparalleled murderous air. He went straight to Jiang Feng.

"It's said that I didn't kill you. You're still biting me. In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" Jiang Feng's eyes stare at Yi Changsheng, and his voice is extremely cold.

He has explained it, and in the face of elder Yi's attack, he defends passively. He clearly has a chance to kill the other side, but he is merciful and just penetrates the palm of his hand.

That's polite enough!!

But Yi Changsheng didn't know what to do. Instead, he came to crush him. The tiger didn't get angry. He really thought he was a sick cat.

"To the ruins, four heavens!"

At the moment of Yi Changsheng's hand, Jiang Feng saw through each other's cultivation. This cultivation is by no means low. In many people's eyes, it represents the peak of martial arts.

But in Jiang Feng's eyes, it is just general.

Star continent, the four major family groups, the Yi family, only ranks third, which is a little more powerful than the Ji family. It can't be compared with the luanzhan family and the Wanshou family.

As the owner of the Yi family, Yi Changsheng's cultivation did not reach the point of adversity, but reached the four heavens in the ruins.

In the star continent, among countless strong people, this cultivation makes Yi Changsheng far from qualified to enter the ranks of top experts.

"The mystery of time!" Jiang Feng murmured. The whole void was covered by the mystery of time. Yi Changsheng's body and his attack were all pulled back to the original state by the power of time.

"The mystery of time!" Yi Changsheng eyes Meng Ning, no doubt, at this time, he is shocked.

Upanism is a kind of terrible power which is mastered extremely. It is the ultimate power that a warrior can comprehend only when he reaches a perfect state when he understands all things in heaven.

Generally speaking, few of those who have just entered the ruins can grasp the profound meaning.

Jiang Feng not only mastered the most terrible mystery of killing, but also mastered the mystery of time.

The change of seasons, the alternation of sun and moon, and the withering and flourishing of all things are closely related to time.

Being able to grasp the meaning of time also means being able to control the passage of time, which is a terrible means.

It's like Yi Changsheng, who attacks Jiang Feng at this time, but is bound by the mystery of time.

The powerful and irresistible power of upanism pulls his attack and his body back to the original state that has passed away.

Even his memory is being obliterated by the mystery of time!

Fortunately, Yi Changsheng is also a strong man in the market. Facing the mystery of time, he can still fight against it.

If it is the law of time, even if he is in the ruins, he can't resist it.

"Aoyi, not only you have it, but I also have it!" Yi Changsheng, bound by the mystery of time, suddenly burst out and yelled. Strong sound waves, like sword Qi, swept in the void.

I saw a burst of incomparable ancient Qi on him, which seemed to open the door of time and space leading to the ancient wasteland. Let the incomparable ancient chaotic Qi rush out through the door of void.

This breath does not represent the vitality of the flood and famine era and the beginning of chaos, but a kind of stillness, like the feeling of the end of the day when heaven and earth are destroyed, the sun and the moon are falling, the mountains are falling and the sea is sinking.

"The mystery of desolation..." Chu Xiaoxiang, far away from the battlefield, saw the powerful momentum surging from Yi Changsheng, and his eyes showed solemn shock.

The profound meaning of famine lies in the word "famine"!

"Desolation" represents withering and abandoning, and contains the meaning of destruction.

This is an extremely terrifying and mysterious method mastered by the ancient scholars of changes.

What's more terrifying is that this esoteric meaning inherits the esoteric meaning. It's the forefather of the Yi family. He realized it 100000 years ago and spread it through the Tao. As long as later generations understand it with heart, they will have a chance to understand the esoteric meaning of famine.

Yi Changsheng, as the contemporary owner of the Yi family, successfully understood the meaning of famine, which is also the result of his seclusion for hundreds of years.

"The mystery of desolation, all the heavens are silent!" Yi Changsheng's tone of indifference is like the great Lu of Hongzhong, shaking the sky for 80000 Li.

"Whoosh

The terrible waste of the mystery, bloom terrible destructive power, directly rushed to the void of the mystery of time.

The two different forces of mysticism are almost invisible, but after they collide with each other, they burst into a very bright light, like two stars, smashing together.

In a flash, the shock wave, like a volcanic eruption, rolled out.

Standing on the earth, Jiang Feng, under this shock, his body suddenly trembled and could not help but step back.

In Jiang Feng's indifferent eyes, with a hint of surprise, the other side's meaning of desolation is very strong, not weaker than the meaning of time!

But this is not weak, because the other party's profound meaning is to inherit the profound meaning. It was realized by the ancestors of the Yi family 100000 years ago. Through special methods, it was branded and left for later generations to understand.

After hundreds of thousands of years, this profound meaning has been constantly understood by later generations, and then new breakthroughs have been made on the original basis, which has become very powerful.

But that's all!

The uniqueness of time's mystery, as well as its mystery, has the infinite mystery of all the rules of heaven and earth, and has infinite possibilities. It is doomed not to be comparable to the original mystery of waste.

Although Jiang Feng in this hit, back out a step, the body under the impact, are unable to help a tremor.

But Yi Changsheng, at this time is absolutely not easy.

He was in the mystery of time. Under the collision, he was the one who suffered the greatest impact. The blood in his body immediately boiled up and almost burst out of the meridians.

"The mystery of desolation is that all the heavens are silent. I have a secret skill named desolation, which is similar to your mystery. Let's see which one is more powerful."

Jiang Feng's eyes twinkled with the deep color of the abyss. Just as his voice fell, the corner of his mouth was like singing.

"The great wasteland, the great wasteland, the great wasteland, the great wasteland, the great wasteland, the great wasteland, the great wasteland, the great wasteland, the great wasteland, the great wasteland, the great wasteland, the great wasteland, the great wasteland, the great wasteland, the great

In a moment, the power of barrenness is released, the endless dead air bursts out, and it is destroyed in an instant.

When Chu Xiaoxiang, Dou yuan and others, Yi Changsheng and the Yi family standing on the back of heipeng in ancient times were curious about what kind of secret art Jiang Feng said about desolation, their faces suddenly changed and their pupils were filled with horror.

The author said with a pot of wine: I remember saying to my friends in those days, why do you still have a dream before your blood is cold? This dream is now eternal. If you don't wake up from a dream, you are willing to follow you. Sorry to keep you waiting. I'm back.