My wife is a sword god.

When the rest of the people saw Qin Feng's appearance, they all cried out anxiously.

And Qin Feng could only hear some slight echoes, and couldn't hear what they were saying at all.

Because at this moment, he was fighting against the black energy that invaded his body.

"Go fight, go kill!" Ao Yin's bewitching voice still echoed in his mind, and he couldn't drive it away.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and stuck to his heart.

"It's still reckless, how can it be easy for a ghost to participate in the night of the gods' food.

Don't listen to that voice and think about something else.

For example, Jian Li's soft body and Fei Lan's long legs."

Qin Feng even remembered the bright moon on Ningshuang's chest on the first night of marriage with Jianli.

Imagining the graceful bodies of the two ladies, and recalling that night of toil like cows, Qin Feng's rationality once again gained the upper hand!

The true nature of a man is indeed a wise saying.

But he also clearly understood that if he could not expel the black energy from his body, it would only be a matter of time before his will would be swallowed by Ao Yin.

At this moment, senior Xuan Yi's voice sounded: "Spiritual consciousness sticks to the questioning platform, wrapping the righteous airflow around the body with the primordial immortal energy!"

Qin Feng did as he was told, and in the Divine Sea, the purple thunderbolts surged with upright energy, and with the cooperation of the Primordial Immortal Qi, the black energy melted away!
effective!
As time went by, the anxious people suddenly discovered that the black air wrapped around Qin Feng began to recede slowly.

After a while, Qin Feng opened his eyes again and let out a heavy breath.

The black energy that invaded his body was finally expelled by him!
"I didn't expect that the primordial celestial energy wrapped in righteous energy could even melt Ao Yin's black energy!" Qin Feng secretly rejoiced.

Xuan Yi explained: "Your righteousness belongs to Thunder Spirit, which itself is the nemesis of evil things. In addition, the Primordial Immortal Qi strengthens your righteousness, so this effect can be achieved."

"Since that's the case, will it work if I put righteous energy into the golden-winged roc's body?"

"You can give it a try."

Seeing Qin Feng recovering consciousness, Cang Feilan asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

Qin Feng shook his head: "I probably know the reason for the drastic change in temperament of those ghosts, and it really is because of the weird black energy.

When the black air invaded my body, I saw Ao Yin's phantom, and his bewitching voice filled my head.

But as long as the black air is expelled, one can regain one's sanity. "

As he spoke, he placed his palm on the forehead of the golden-winged roc again.

The black energy surged, and he wanted to repeat the same trick, but this time, it was completely melted away by Qin Feng's righteous energy of thunder wrapped in the primordial immortal energy!
The chi chi sound was endless.

The roc screamed hysterically, but its eyes gradually became clear.

The golden-winged roc is a powerful monster with a seven-turn calamity power, so the black energy that invades its body is naturally not rare.

But for Qin Feng who has mastered the trick, it is only a matter of time before all the black energy is expelled.

And when the last trace of black energy dissipated in Golden Winged Roc's body, it finally spit out human words, and made a vicissitudes of voice: "Thank you, boy of the human race."

"Huh? Golden Bird, you can talk now? Could it be that you really couldn't help yourself before?" Fu Ruoyun asked in surprise, and then looked at Qin Feng meaningfully.

The means that can erode the monster beasts with rank seven tribulation power must be extraordinary, but this kid didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of the strong man, so he could really dispel the black energy?

In Fu Ruoyun's heart, he became more determined that Qin Feng was the son of the head of the North Ghost.

After all, as the saying goes, a tiger father has no dogs.

Qin Feng nodded and asked directly: "Can you tell me what happened before you were corrupted?"

The golden-winged roc pondered for a moment, and then truthfully told the ins and outs of the matter.

As the most powerful monster in Kuangfengya, it naturally has to protect one side like Bai Wudi.

As a result, the gang of ghost-faced men took advantage of this, transformed into their monsters, took the opportunity to get close to it, and injected black energy into its body.

Then, it lost consciousness and was controlled by tyrannical instinct.

"Didn't you see through its illusion?" Fu Ruoyun asked curiously.

"Actually, it is not accurate to say that it is an illusion, because the smell of the other party's flesh and blood is no different from what I have known before.

But looking back now, I realized just now that that guy seemed to lack some vitality, like a walking dead.

Perhaps, among the enemies, there are people who can manipulate corpses. "

Manipulating corpses, is it the way of puppet corpses?

Qin Feng thought of the original Jinyang City City Lord's Mansion, the people there were still acting as before after being killed by the ghost-faced man.

However, he currently has too little information, so he can only make some guesses.

"I've returned to normal, why don't you dissipate your strength?" The golden-winged roc looked at Fu Ruoyun and said in a deep voice.

It was severely injured by the opponent, and now it is suppressed by its strength, as if a mountain is pressing on it, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Fu Ruoyun raised his eyebrows, waved his right hand, and the pressure disappeared instantly: "How about it, do you want to reconsider being my mount?
Don't go back to that Windy Cliff, anyway, you won't find an opportunity to break through there.

Stay with me, maybe there is still a chance. "

Mounts. Qin Feng looked at the mighty golden-winged roc in front of him, imagining the scene of standing on top of it and soaring in the sky, and a sense of pride arose spontaneously.

In the world of Xianxia, ​​who doesn't want a cool mount?

He had also fantasized that one day, with great strength, he could subdue a dragon, become a dragon knight, and travel thousands of miles every day.

To a certain extent, this goal was indeed achieved, but it was not the same as his original intention. Qin Feng turned sideways and glanced at Cang Feilan.

"What's wrong?" Cang Feilan sensed the sight and asked curiously.

"It's nothing." Qin Feng looked away in embarrassment.

The golden-winged roc replied: "Our roc family is born to be the king of the sky, the overlord of monsters, and yearns for freedom, so how can we be inferior to others?

What's more, I know better than anyone about realm breakthroughs.

Can't go any further, just because of the shackles of this world.

I have been staying on the top of the windy cliff, soaring up and hitting the sky every day, just to find the slim opportunity to break through beyond the sky and the earth. "

At this point, the golden-winged roc suddenly let out a sound of surprise.

Following a commotion on the ground, it stood up directly and examined itself.

Everyone was surprised to find that the scarred Golden Winged Roc was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the powerful monsters have amazing resilience, it is impossible to be so exaggerated.

The reason why such a thing happened must be that Dapeng's body was undergoing some kind of change.

Everyone saw that the whole body of the golden-winged roc was turbulent, setting off gusts of wind, and its golden feathers were shining brightly.

Fu Ruoyun seemed to have guessed something, and asked with a strange look: "Is this a sign of a breakthrough?"

But she looked up at the sky, and there was no change, so she put away this absurd idea.

After all, after rank three and rank seven tribulation power, every breakthrough will usher in a terrifying catastrophe.

Moreover, every time is more violent.

If there is no Heavenly Tribulation, it means that there is absolutely no possibility of breakthrough.