As the Shura Platform shield rose, the critical battle that was highly anticipated began!

Suddenly, Shuangcheng's hands suddenly inserted into Shura Taichung, and a faint purple light appeared on his arms, and circles of ripples slowly spread out.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out a three-meter-long sword from below!

"The Art of Controlling Void?" The evil-eyed messenger Shi Kai recognized this art!

"The art of pseudo-space, it seems that this person is not simple." A curiosity appeared on Jiang Wuming's face.

The so-called pseudo-space is the use of magic that contains the power of space without understanding the rules of space.

This barrier is not complete and cannot be called a seal, but can only be regarded as a means of restriction.

The previous two battles were unable to arouse their intention to watch, but there was no other reason, it was indeed too weak.

But this battle is different. Just one Fengyan is enough to make the three of them serious.

As geniuses on the God List, they also want to see if the magic technique originated from the legendary gods is so mysterious.

It is said that to the extreme of cultivation, even the gods can seal it!

The ability to do this with a mortal body has never appeared before at least in this era.

In a sense, Feng Yan's potential can even be comparable to Chu Feng!

Both of them are walking a path that their predecessors have never explored, but the result can only be left to time.

After a few breaths, a barrier suddenly appeared on the Shura Platform. All attributes of the creatures in this world dropped by 50% and continued until the end of the battle.

Feng Yan felt his body suddenly sink, looked up at the runes on the barrier, and raised his lips, "Play a big knife in front of Guan Gong, play a seal in front of me?"

"The Feng family is well-known and can be called the leader in the way of sealing, so it is naturally difficult for the rest of the people to reach, but... this technique is my original creation. I wonder if I am lucky today, I invite you to taste it?" Shuangcheng said.

When he said this, his tone was a little sincere. To outsiders, it seemed like the attitude of a junior asking for advice from his seniors.

But for Feng Yan, it was extremely harsh. He did this completely despise his own strength.

To put it nicely, it is a taste, but to put it badly, its essence is to test his strength.

If it can be cracked, it will naturally keep its face. But if it cannot be broken, then his reputation as a family member will be damaged in his hands.

"Chu Feng is right. How could the person who wants to kill you let go of his grudges and have a long talk with you?" Feng Yan sneered in his heart, outlined a rune with his fingers, and then pointed it lightly.

I saw the talisman traverse the space and crash into a corner of the barrier.

Suddenly, the entire barrier suddenly trembled, and changed from faint purple to green.

With just one glance, Feng Yan discovered the array eye and repaired it intact, taking it for himself!

Reversing the barrier, this kind of thing seems to be nothing outstanding to laymen.

But in the eyes of Shuangcheng, it is like a god descending to earth!

"It's worthy of being the one who has comprehended the magic of the Gods. It's true that it's not difficult for you." A trace of surprise flashed in Shuangcheng's eyes and disappeared quickly.

There are a total of 100,080 talismans in this barrier, and the array eyes are hidden in it.

You can see the mystery by just one glance, and accurately find the key array eye, and use the power of great fortune to reverse the barrier.

With this alone, no other person can do it in the world of heaven.

"If you still want to test it, I advise you to die." Feng Yan put his hands on him and fought with him with only one hand.

"One-handed?" Shuangcheng's face darkened and he said in a deep voice: "Since you choose this way of death, I will give you my help!"

As he said that, a star array suddenly appeared on his two heads, and a whimpering sound came from all directions.

The atmosphere suddenly became sad and lonely, and a familiar sense of loneliness arose.

It’s like returning to the tens of thousands of years of the ancestral land, carving the sealing technique day and night, companioning with silence.

This is the rule of Liangcheng that the two cities have understood. One person guards one city and achieves the great way with loneliness!

The scene of the desert, yellow sand, and the interweaving of bones appeared in front of Feng Yan. At this moment, he seemed to enter the painting and became a desolate ascetic monk.

A dilapidated and desolate city stands far away, and a man in mourning is sitting on the top of the city wall, holding a flute in his hand and playing the song of farewell.

At this time, the man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, held a big knife, and his momentum rose to the extreme!

"Can you take this knife?"

After saying that, three gray-yellow sword lights suddenly shot out, carrying endless sadness, like the sadness of the world, and the song of sadness!

The farewell song is still echoing in my ears, and it is not only the lover who is in front of me, but also the person in front of me!

The momentum was determined, with an indomitable momentum and a terrible aura, and it only revealed a trace, shattering the barrier cleanly!

The tenth floor of the Liangcheng rules, with the power of a demigod, its power, without a shield, can destroy half of the Potian City in an instant!

The sword light swept across, and Feng Yan seemed to be still silent in the desert world, and he still could not recover from his sorrow.

Everyone on the field was confused, and more than half of them seemed to be frightened by the shocking sword light.

"The rules that can affect the mind and create illusions. What the hell is this Liangcheng rule?"

"The way of suffering, this knife has gambled everything."

Shi Kai, Jiang Wuming and Di Sha looked a little solemn, and with their strength, they felt a little pressure.

"So that's it. The barrier ahead is just a trick to let him relax his vigilance."

"The practice is indeed inferior, but it has worked."

"Liangcheng... One person is a city, and the momentum that has been condensed for tens of thousands of years has been consumed to win now."

Jiang Wuming was secretly shocked. Such courage was not something that ordinary people could have.

Twin Cities realized the meaning of sorrow in that city. They had never used a knife for tens of thousands of years. All the knife intentions were just for this battle!

"Are that guy stupid? Why don't you fight back?" Lu Taiqing put away the folding fan and frowned.

If you are hit by a sword light, even if the gods come, they will not be able to save him!

Zhu Xiao on the stage had a calm face, and a faint smile on his lips.

"The evil man Chu Feng, you will be on the field soon."

The sword light broke through the air and came to Feng Yan in a blink of an eye.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the void with wide eyes, not even daring to blink!

As the only genius on the God List who has mastered the magic of the Gods in the ages, did he just die?

Shuangcheng stood with a knife, and his two heads turned their heads at the same time, looking at each other and smiling.

But at this moment, Feng Yan moved!

The sword light is fast, and his speed is faster!

The talisman was portrayed with one hand and turned into a phantom. A Qiankun array plate covering a million miles of areas suddenly appeared!

I saw that the Kan position of the Bagua position suddenly jumped, and a powerful devouring force burst out!

Although the sword light is powerful, it is frozen in place at this time and can no longer make any progress!

"What? Why are you..." Shuangcheng's face changed drastically, and he suffocated his breath!

The knife intention he was proud of, and the attack he accumulated over tens of thousands of years was broken like this?

At this moment, Feng Yan's eyes were extremely clear, so how could he be at all confused before?
Chapter completed!