"Hum! I admit, I did not calculate that you have such talent, let alone you have such a mind. But what about the details of our Duanmu family

Duanmu Zhengchun's tone was very cold, and he gently wiped away the bloodstain left in the corner of his mouth because he was shocked by the sound wave.

Then, without waiting for Han Yufeng to come near, her Zhenyuan runs with all her strength, instantly drives away the sound waves in her body, and then suddenly screams to the Sky ~

"the sea of Beiming transforms Kunpeng

A stream of pure black Zhenyuan, just like a sport, came out of Duanmu Zhengchun's body, drew a curve, and quickly shot to the sea of Beiming under Duanmu Zhengchun, and disappeared under the Black Sea in a twinkling of an eye!

Duanmu one, Duanmu mountain saw this scene, his face did not change, but then he bit his teeth, and Duanmu Zhengchun made the same move.

In a flash, the originally silent sea of Beiming began to fluctuate violently. Just for a moment, it seemed that it was boiling, and it set off dozens of terrible waves!

"This is to gather the essence of artifact and transform the spirit of artifact."

Seeing this scene, Han Yufeng's eyes shrank and her expression became slightly solemn. Once the

artifact reaches a certain level, it will produce a spirit. Like the Sutra of the Han family, the Duan family's "northern hell" has been in existence for thousands of years, and the essence of the sun and moon has been born.

At this time, Duanmu Zhengchun, Duanmu No.1 and other Duanmu three old men obviously used their own cultivation of the northern Ming divine power law to inject the artifact into the northern Ming artifact. Through the same family and homologous principle, they condensed the spirit of the northern Ming artifact!

This is also what they dare to say, this is the biggest details of the situation that the cold feather Phoenix must be killed.

"Wuwu ~"

the sound of the flute rises again and doesn't want to change. Without waiting for the other party to finish condensing the spirit of Beiming artifact, Han Yufeng starts to urge the endless sound soldiers around Duanmu Zhengchun to kill them!

"Kill!"

As if the sound soldiers turned into substance, they even turned into a cry of "killing" and rushed towards the three people.

The Yin soldiers have no quality, which is not what ordinary martial arts can fight against. If you let the sound soldiers dive into the human body, not to mention that the human flesh, blood, channels and bones will be crushed and eroded, even the spirits will be shocked into nothingness with incomparable ferocity. It is an infinitely terrible means of killing.

At the beginning, Han Yufeng, with this move, slaughtered hundreds of people of Duanmu family in one fell swoop, and was famous!

However, at this time, when countless sound soldiers were surging, the sea of Beiming under Han Yufeng and Duanmu Zhengchun suddenly began to rotate rapidly.

"Hua Hua ~"

between the rapid rotation of the cold black sea water, a huge whirlpool appears in a twinkling of an eye!

The whirlpool whirled faster and bigger, and the huge sea water was emptied. Then, a black hole, like the mouth of a wild animal, appeared under the body of the cold feather Phoenix!

"Mo"

a strange sound, which seems to come from the endless deep sea and endless ancient times, suddenly comes out from the deep whirlpool of the sea of the northern dead. In the sound, there seems to be a breath of the law of the road ~

abyss, swallowing, refining...

"this is... Kunpeng!"

Feeling the essence to pure road breath, Han Yu Feng's face finally changed.