"Could it be..."

Master Heiyun's face was full of disbelief, and his eyes turned again and again.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, but I couldn't connect what Wang Feng said.

That move is a unique skill that has been lost for hundreds of years. Can this kid really know it?

No matter what Wang Feng said was right or not, he would not hesitate at all if he ordered the evil spirits to tear Wang Feng into pieces.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Master Heiyun wails loudly, and the vicissitudes of time have given his voice a different kind of power.

Crying is the way to stir up evil spirits.

Along with the cry, the evil ghost in front of Master Heiyun changed dramatically.

The evil ghost, who was three people tall, suddenly grew in size and was now ten people tall.

And rows of terrifying and murderous fangs appeared above its bloody mouth.

The fangs are completely condensed from a ball of black air.

The bloody mouth opened and closed, and billowing black gas spurted out from the mouth.

This is the real evil spirit that can swallow mountains and rivers.

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Master Heiyun's cry seemed even more excited.

The evil ghost seemed to understand his words and rushed towards Wang Feng.

The huge body rushed straight towards Wang Feng to press him, like a black cloud pressing down on a city, unstoppable.

The huge mouth is shaped like an "o", and black gas is constantly flowing out of the mouth.

It's just that this black energy is more like... saliva.

Compared with it, Wang Feng looked like an ant.

It can be killed casually.

The moment the black air spit out from the evil ghost's mouth infected Wang Feng.

Wang Feng just slashed it with one palm, and the black energy in front of him disappeared.

"Ouch"

With a loud noise, the open mouth closed instantly.

Wang Feng was also swallowed into the mouth.

Wang Feng saw nothing but darkness, and at the same time, something sticky seemed to be eroding his body.

This sticky stuff is like strong acid and is extremely corrosive.

Not only that, the pungent sour smell filled the surroundings.

Wang Feng sighed in his heart, if he hadn't reached the peak of a master and had innate Qi to protect his body, he might really have been buried in the belly of an evil spirit.

However, there is no if.

He is truly the pinnacle of a grandmaster, and this evil ghost can't do anything to him.

Wang Feng smiled faintly and then shouted loudly.

"Eight dragons roar."

Layers of sound waves came from Wang Feng's mouth.

This sound is like the forbidden mantra of gods and Buddhas in the sky, suppressing all evil.

This is what Wang Feng said, a move that can capture thousands of ghosts.

At this time, the evil ghost once again underwent a huge change.

…

At the entrance of the mountain stream, Master Heiyun saw the evil ghost swallowing Wang Feng into his mouth, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

The pain of a broken arm was completely insignificant compared to the pleasure that Wang Feng's death brought him.

Wang Feng, this difficult guy is finally dead!

If he is willing to succumb to himself, Master Heiyun will consider taking him as his disciple and training him as his sole heir.

Taught him the skills of southern shamanism.

After all, Wang Feng's talent can only be described as a genius.

Unfortunately, Wang Feng does not look like a person who gives in easily.

It's all too late.

Since it can't be used by him, he can only destroy it with his own hands.

Although, he will also feel pity.

"boom!"

A loud noise broke Master Heiyun's random thoughts.

However, when he looked again, his expression froze.

At this time, he looked as if he had eaten a dead mouse, his expression extremely ugly.

I saw that the evil ghost's body suddenly expanded, followed by an explosion, and suddenly contracted sharply.

Like a deflated balloon, it flew back to him.

The evil spirit has become a discouraged spirit.

It changed back to its previous appearance, but it was even weaker than before.

A huge hole appeared in the evil ghost's body, and black gas billowed out of it.

Master Heiyun was not in a hurry to "fix" the evil ghost, but stared in one direction.

Where the demon exploded.

There was also a pair of eyes looking at himself.

Wang Feng looked at Master Heiyun with a smile on his face.

Not far away, the expressions on Mo Shan's face can be described as colorful.

When he saw Wang Feng being swallowed by the evil spirit, a trace of worry flashed in his heart.

Although he did not have a close relationship with Wang Feng, the two now had a common enemy.

Once Wang Feng died, he lost some support and gained more pressure.

When he made up his mind and prepared to take advantage of the opportunity to attack the three black clouds, the evil spirit suddenly exploded.

But Wang Feng's figure emerged again, standing like a mountain, standing unshakable.

At this time, Mo Shan felt that there was no need for him to take action, as Wang Feng could completely solve all this.

Controlling the entire field—this was exactly how Wang Feng felt at this moment.

"Now that you decide to be my servant, I can still decide to spare your life."

Master Heiyun heard Wang Feng's cold voice in his ears.

This time he hesitated.

Judging from the current situation, he is no match for Wang Feng.

His last guard of honor, the evil ghost, had been pierced through Wang Feng's body and was lingering on the sidelines.

There is no ability to fight again.

As for his opponent Wang Feng, not only was he unscathed, but he was also full of unknowns.

He didn't know how many powerful moves Wang Feng had.

Only now did he realize that he knew very little about Wang Feng, but all of his own moves were known to Wang Feng.

He had no chance of winning.

"I'll give you three more seconds to think about it. After three thoughts, this will be the last thing I say to you."

While he was thinking about it, Master Heiyun's voice again came to mind.

Like a thunder blow, it shocks the heart.

"one"

With a plop, when Wang Feng said "one", Master Heiyun no longer hesitated and immediately knelt down.

It's just that his head drooped and his face looked ashamed.

Wang Feng strolled over, raised his hand and gently placed it on Master Heiyun's head.
To be continued...