Ling Tianyun's eyes shrank slightly, he felt that Ye Feiyu had completely changed into a person at this time, becoming a real god of death, a real king of the underworld. From the blood-filled cold aura emanating from the other party's body, he felt that countless cold blood-like aura was condensing, and a terrifying red aura like a sea of blood rose from the other party's body.

"Up!" Ye Feiyu let out a loud shout, and suddenly the layers of cracked ice under his feet roared, lingering around him layer by layer. The ice and snow turned into a crystal blade, condensing the power of breaking the roar, and his slender body was even more rolled up with a majestic yin aura, rolling dark gray dark qi roaring wildly.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, Ye Feiyu was too strong at this time, and the surging Yin Qi was like a turbulent wave, and the endless bloody aura was full of palpitating red colors. With a slight step, the roaring aura wanted to rush to the sky, blocking the sunlight shining down from the slanting sun, and the shattered ice that had turned into a sharp blade suspended around him was even more condensed with endless dead qi, pointing at Ling Tianyun from afar.

The Ice and Snow Blade, as if thousands of arrows were infused with cold and cold energy, the dense ice and snow blades were facing the same direction. The powerful momentum, the cold dead air, and the terrifying blood shatter condensed the dark qi that could not be tolerated between heaven and earth, as if all the breath of death in this world was in his hands. And he was like a king who looked down on the world, his eyes were gloomy and cold, staring at the front.

Ling Tianyun took a deep breath, a faint luster appeared on his sturdy body, his starry eyes flickered, his hands were clenched tightly, and the Jiuyang True Qi in the dantian was even more frantic. He felt the cold death qi lock in his breath, and at this time, every ice blade that lingered around Ye Feiyu's body contained a chill that made him tremble, and the kind of breath that swept the heavens and the earth and killed him even more made him jealous.

"The power of the Dark Spear, Ling Tianyun will die!" Ye Feiyu's face was as gloomy as ice, and he suddenly drank it, and at the same time he waved his hands.

"Whoosh", first a piercing sound of breaking the sky, followed by "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", several rapid sounds of breaking the air sounded. As Ye Feiyu waved his hand, the thousands of ice and snow blades that lingered around him turned into artifacts that pierced the sky and shot towards Ling Tianyun. Each ice blade condensed with the cold and terrifying aura of death, like a soul seeking blade in the underworld.

Facing the menacing Ice and Snow Blade that condensed the endless death aura at the same time, Ling Tianyun took a deep breath, and the strong Jiuyang True Qi within the dantian surged out like a river. I saw that the pure yang aura around him was surging, and the wisps of masculine energy were all poured into his fists.

From his fists, two clusters of light like the scorching sun appeared, which was the Nine Yang True Qi in his body turned into a supreme yang fist, and the sharp blade made of thousands of ice and snow turned into a shattering force met the attack.

The torn energy of the fist slammed into the ice and snow blades that shot out, and there was a sharp and piercing sound in the air. Ye Feiyu's posture was slender, he just waved his hands lightly, and tens of thousands of ice and snow turned into sharp cold blades and shot away, he was like a god who cast immortal magic, and the ice and snow blade that shot away was the immortal magic artifact he cast.

And Ling Tianyun didn't have an inch left around his body, and his strong chest set off his majestic body, only raising his fists and swinging a ball of light like the scorching sun. With the movement of his fist, his exposed body was even more scorching energy, his physique lines were well-proportioned and strong, he was like an arrogant god of war who was unwilling to be arranged by fate and flew in anger, facing the punishment of the gods and rising against the sky.

The shattering Sun Fist and the cold and terrifying Ice and Snow Blade finally collided together, and the fist melted the oncoming ice and snow like the scorching sun. Countless ice and snow blades rolled up a burst of confused white mist, but there were still a lot of ice and snow blades that grazed Ling Tianyun's upper body, and those ice and snow blades that had not yet been completely melted left bright red blood marks on Ling Tianyun's majestic body.

The scorching sun-like energy swept away with the momentum of burning the world, and the tens of thousands of cold ice and snow blades shot out with endless death aura. When the two diametrically opposed forces collided, there was a loud bang, and then the ice and snow turned into a confused white mist, and the two sun-like fists were no longer dazzling, and they were dimmed again and again, and finally turned into a star-spark-like light and submerged into the punch.

Ling Tianyun's body was left with shocking blood marks, but he unconsciously raised a pair of radiant starry eyes to look at the leisurely night flying feather. At this time, a thin layer of white frost was attached to his upper body, but as soon as the scorching true qi around his body turned, the thin layer of frost on his whole body turned into a wisp of light mist, dissipating between heaven and earth, and the blood stains of the Dao Dao oozed bright red bloodstains, which looked particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

"Night Flying Feather, aren't you the evil master of the Netherworld Sect, I don't think it's a big deal. It only brought some flesh wounds to Uncle Ben, seeing that you made such a big formation, but it scared me to death, but I didn't expect it to be a false alarm. Ling Tianyun didn't care about the bright red blood stains from the abrasions on his upper body, he said to Ye Feiyu with disdain.

"yes, do you think that's all there is to it, it's really ignorant." Ye Feiyu's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a strange smile and said.

As soon as his words fell, Ling Tianyun only felt that something was wrong, and immediately, a terrifying feeling that made his hair stand on end welled up from the bottom of his heart. A strong sense of death crisis instantly spread throughout his body, it was an absolute threat of death, and as soon as the strong sense of crisis in his heart flashed out, he felt a chilling chill enveloping him, and then from his back came a slight imperceptible sound of wind blowing.

Suddenly, Ling Tianyun's mind resounded with the loud shout that Ye Feiyu had when he started the war, maybe it was self-protection from the crisis, maybe it was Ling Tianyun's knee-jerk reaction. His body suddenly moved sideways to the left, and just as his body was steady, there was a "whoosh" sound, and a dark shadow shot through the position where he had just stood, and the dark shadow pulled a long afterimage and stabbed into the air, and finally fell into the hands of Ye Feiyu.

But as the dark shadow returned to Ye Feiyu's hand, the strong sense of crisis in Ling Tianyun's heart did not disappear, but became stronger and stronger. He looked at Ye Feiyu fixedly, but saw that Ye Feiyu had an extra black spear in his hand, and the phantom that had sneaked up on him from the back just now should be the spear in Ye Feiyu's hand. Ling Tianyun knew very well in his heart that it was not a real spear, but a spear formed by the condensation of the Night Flying Feather, which was called the Spear of the Underworld by the Night Flying Feather.

"The reaction speed is good, but it's not enough, in the face of absolute strength, even if your reaction speed is fast, it won't help." Ye Feiyu spun the spear in his fingertips, and he said coldly with a playful smile. Then, I saw him stretch out his right hand and point at Ling Tianyun gently, and with a "swish", the dark spear shot out with a dead aura.

No one expected that Ye Feiyu's right hand was a little bit again, only to see a dark spear conjure up in front of him, but the spear contained endless bloody aura, and with a wave of his fingers, the spear containing endless bloody aura, like a ghostly meteor, shot towards Ling Tianyun.

And Ling Tianyun's heart shrank even more fiercely, he didn't expect that Ye Feiyu would actually conjure up two spears at once, and the aura condensed by those two spears was completely different. Just when he was shocked in his heart, he saw Ye Feiyu's right two fingers again, and another cold spear appeared. That spear condensed with an icy aura, as if it was formed by ten thousand years of ice marrow, and the spear condensed with a cold aura shot towards Ling Tianyun with a wave of his fingers.

No one thought that Ye Feiyu could actually conjure up three spears with different breaths, one spear condensed the death breath of hell, one spear contained an endless and terrifying bloody aura, and the last one was a spear with the most yin and cold aura. Although the three spears are in order, the terrifying power condensed by the three spears is different, and each spear represents three special aura.

The spear of death was the first to shoot towards Ling Tianyun, like an arrow of death, the spear stirred up a sharp whistling sound in the air, and the aura of the terrifying death knife locked Ling Tianyun to death. The aura of death carried the power of corrosing everything, making Ling Tianyun suddenly feel like he was in an eerie and terrifying hell. However, the second spear rolled in with a bloody aura like a corroding soul, making Ling Tianyun feel a faint feeling of dizziness in his brain, and the bloody aura became thicker and thicker, and he only felt that his mind was churning in a raging sea of blood.

The last spear was the breath of extreme cold and frozen world, which made his body feel like he was trapped in an ice cellar. The three breaths are all unique to the underworld, the breath of death makes people's will collapse, and the bloody breath makes people's souls disordered, and the cold breath can make people's bodies endlessly imprisoned, this is the spear of the underworld that Ye Feiyu said in his mouth, a kind of crazy tyrant who kills gods and kills Buddhas.

There was a fierce tiger in his heart, and a giant dragon was attached to his body, and the three spears that shot from Ling Tianyun's eyes turned into three black spots, getting closer and closer to him. His face was solemn, and the Jiuyang True Qi in his body flowed wantonly in the meridians and bloodlines around him, and the Jiuyang True Qi turned into a violent force, and his eyes locked the three spears, and suddenly, he raised the sky and let out a shocking roar, which was like a spring thunder exploding in that cold season.

The muscles of the upper body that were not left made a sound like firecrackers, and the primordial power like the wild sky filled his muscles. He stretched out his hands, only to see that his hands continued to make a series of strange movements, and as his movements accelerated, at this time, three dazzling clusters of light rose from his chest, and he was like the god of the sun, and his hands were sealed into three radiant little suns.

Ling Tianyun's face became a little nervous as the three rays of light with the tremendous destructive power of the enormous destructive power emitted a 'hiss' sound, and he knew that there was still one thing in his body that had not been fully exerted, and that was the white dragon that had flown up to the Heavenly Gate from the shattered void in Changbai Mountain had given him an egg-sized Dragon Pill. He knew that if he only relied on his cultivation at this time, he would definitely fall under the three netherworld spears that condensed the terrifying aura of Night Flying Feather.

Therefore, he frantically operated the Jiuyang True Qi in his body, and kept using his True Qi to destroy the Dragon Pill that stayed in his body, and the Dragon Pill contained in it was also the power of the Yang Zhi, which coincided with the Jiuyang True Qi in his dantian. As the speed at which he destroyed the Dragon Pill increased, finally the Dragon Pill stimulated a more scorching pure yang air flow, which fused with the Nine Yang True Qi in his body to produce an even more powerful air flow.

And his strange sealing technique is a kind of Buddha seal imprinted in his mind, he doesn't know if he can succeed, he only knows that the Buddha seal imprinted in his mind needs to be based on a strong true qi, so he doesn't have to destroy the dragon pill in the dantian that has not been refined by him at any cost, because he needs a more majestic and powerful true qi, and that dragon pill can give him more powerful power.