The hall instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the space was filled with no dead end.

Only Feng Jun was surrounded by a breeze, and there was no fire within three feet, as if a rock in the storm of the wind and waves, stable and stable. Feng Jun snorted coldly: "If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry!"

After saying that, he stepped forward and slowly walked towards Yang Kai. The sea of ​​fire spread across the sky and the sea of ​​fire could not help but spread to both sides, revealing a road that could allow him to pass through. Looking around, wherever Feng Jun went, the flames were extinguished.

In a moment, he came to Yang Kai ten feet. In terms of body shape, he was more than dozens of times worse than Yang Kai at this moment, but in terms of momentum, he was even better, as if the one above was him. He raised his hand lightly and twisted his fingers, a small fan appeared on Feng Jun's empty right hand. The fan was only one foot long, but there was light flowing on it. Feng Jun raised his small fan and slapped Yang Kai gently.

As the wind blew, a trained wind blade shot out from the fan, turning into more than ten feet in the blink of an eye, slashing towards Yang Kai.

Yang Kai wanted to hide, but his perception of time was distorted, so how could he avoid it? When he reacted, the wind blade was approaching. In a hurry, he raised his arms in front and crossed to block the door.

With a bang, Yang Kai's body shook, his hill-like body slid backwards, and a huge wound appeared on his arms, blood flowing.

Taking advantage of that power, he took advantage of the momentum to turn around, and a dragon swung his tail toward Fengjun. The dragon's tail covered by dragon scales looked like a long whip, sweeping through the void, and the void shattered and shattered.

Feng Jun sneered, raised his steps slightly, and avoided it in just a few steps, making it very easy and freehand.

Yang Kai missed a blow and had already rushed over. The sound of dragon whispering sounds erupted again. Feng Jun raised his small fan in his hand and slapped him again. This time, what appeared was not a wind blade, but more than a dozen, up, down, left and right, sealing all Yang Kai's space to hide.

There was no way to stop, but Yang Kai rushed over, his face was full of cruelty and ferociousness, and there was a resolute resoluteness that even though I had gone thousands of people.

"Over your ability!" Feng Jun sneered, and the endless hourglass that had been holding his left hand shook slightly, and he wanted to use the same trick again, but the power of the Divine Sand of Time affected Yang Kai's perception in his thinking.

But at this moment, a bang sound came out, and the halo was scattered, and Yang Kai had disappeared from the spot.

Feng Jun's eyes shrank, and the next moment he felt a huge figure obscuring the light in front of him. Looking up, Yang Kai looked down at him, as if he was looking at an ant. While chewing on his mouth, he opened his mouth and spit out a dragon breath.

The dragon breath cut through the void, as if invincible, and slashed straight towards Feng Jun's head.

Feng Jun exclaimed in surprise, and made a mistake in his steps and dodged to the side, but there was a fierce force rushing towards him, as if waiting for him.

Turning his head and looking at Yang Kai's right fist swept across from there, the force on the fist was terrifying. Feng Jun's eyes twitched slightly. Although his cultivation was a little higher than Yang Kai, if Zifu was really hit by such a punch, there would be no good results.

The whole person turned into a breeze that was not strong enough to dissipate.

Yang Kai punched the space, and couldn't help but feel a little upset.

At a corner of the hall, Feng Jun appeared again, stared at the big bell held in Yang Kai's other hand, and snorted coldly: "Shanhe Bell!"

At this moment, Yang Kai not only held the mountain and river bell in his hand, but also kept flicking his fingers. Therefore, the sound of mountain and river bells kept ringing in the hall, and circles of halos spread around with the mountain and river bell as the center, washing Yang Kai's body.

Feng Jun has been here for a hundred years and has obtained the Emperor's treasure of the Emperor for the past century and used the endless hourglass to extract Yang Kai's life span, which affects Yang Kai's perception of time. But if he has the Emperor's treasure, will Yang Kai be gone?

The Mountain and River Bell is also the treasure of the Emperor. Everyone has it in their hands, so who can be afraid of whom? Only the treasure of the Emperor can deal with the power of the Emperor's treasure.

Therefore, when Yang Kai sacrifices the mountain and river bell and rings the bell, his perception can be restored to its original state. However, the connection between himself and the endless hourglass has not been cut off. As the years of divine sand flows, Yang Kai's life spans continue to pass.

Yang Kai cannot exert all the power of the emperor's treasure, but in the same way, Feng Jun cannot exert all the power of the endless hourglass. At this level, both of them are half-baked.

The bell continued to ring, and the invisible suppression power spread. In the dark, Feng Jun's body was heavy, feeling like an invisible mountain pressing on his shoulders.

The bell rings and conquers the mountains and rivers, and the emperor's consorts the world. It is called the mountain and river clock. It has never been a treasure that traps the enemy. It is just that Yang Kai is unique and occasionally uses the mountain and river clock to deal with the enemy like this.

At this moment, the power of Shanhe Bell was stimulated, and Yang Kai suddenly got rid of the time interference of the endless hourglass on his body and returned to normal.

Feng Jun obviously noticed this, stared at the mountain and river clock for a while, sighed slightly, and said, "Enemy should be resolved rather than to be formed. If you kill so many people in the Demon Heavenly Dao, I have also made you suffer a little loss. Why don't you give up today's affairs? You walk on your Yangguan Road and I cross my single-plank bridge, how about you?"

Feng Jun really has no confidence in dealing with a person who is proficient in the laws of space without the restraint of endless hourglass. Unless Yang Kai fights him to death and does not escape, he will have no choice if Yang Kai wants to escape.

Feng Jun didn't want to accept such a battle. He was satisfied with this endless hourglass to be able to enter the Temple of Time this time. As for those who died in the Demon Heavenly Dao, are there few people who died in this world? It is their honor to be able to devote all their efforts to the great cause of the Taoist Lord until they die.

"But!" Yang Kai responded in a buzzing voice, grinning: "Leave that endless hourglass, and you will lose your cultivation. I'll let you go."

Feng Jun narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Junior, I sincerely seek peace, it does not mean that I am afraid of you. If you are so stubborn, I will have to kill you here."

"If you have the ability, just let it go." Yang Kai raised his hand and hooked him.

"No need to discuss it?" Feng Jun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yang Kai laughed: "I have told you a long time ago that if you don't make any decisions, what else do you want to talk about?"

Feng Jun took a deep breath and showed a hint of helplessness on his face: "Since you want to force me, then be prepared to bear the price." As he spoke, he raised the endless hourglass in his hand high, and Di Yuan rushed to pour it into the hourglass.

In the hourglass, the speed of the divine sand of time flowing was neither fast nor slow. Yang Kai fought with him for so long, and only half of the divine sand in it flowed.

In other words, Yang Kai was only taken away for more than 400 years of life.

But when Feng Jun gave his power at this moment, the speed of the divine sand flowing suddenly accelerated, and half of the sand and gravel were flowing cleanly in three or five breaths.

Yang Kai couldn't help but groan, and a mouthful of blood surged into his throat and almost spurted out. Although there was no external force, losing more than 400 years of life in such a short time would mean suffering a severe injury, and the power of qi and blood suddenly dropped a lot.

This is not over yet. When the divine sand in the hourglass flowed to the other end, Feng Jun once again flipped the endless hourglass, pouring all his strength into the hourglass frantically, and grinned: "With this hourglass, what are you fighting with me? I wish to let you go because I am compassionate. I really think I can't do anything to you?"

Watching his life span quickly, this feeling is absolutely not good. Moreover, this passage can not only be seen, but also can be felt personally. How could Yang Kai sit and wait for death? As the mountain and river bell continues to ring, his body sways, escapes from the spot, and appears again. When he is already behind Feng Jun, the dragon claw breaks through the air and grabs him.

Feng Jun seemed to have eyes on his back, and swung the small fan on his right hand a few times, and the sharp wind blade slashed at Yang Kai accurately.

After a few sounds, Yang Kai did not dodge, and a few more blood-flowing wounds appeared on the huge dragon claws, and they clenched them hard. Feng Jun gritted his teeth, as if he didn't expect Yang Kai to be so cruel, and he also had a headache about Yang Kai's body. The power of his small fan was extremely sharp. When the Emperor Realm was killed, he was afraid that it would be broken immediately. Yang Kai's dragon transformation body was extremely strong, with only more wounds, barely hurting his bones.

At the urgency of time, Feng Jun transformed into a breeze and soared into the sky.

Caught off guard against Shanhe Bell, Yang Kai kept swaying Shanhe Bell with his right hand, so how could he not beware of him turning into the wind and escaping? As long as Shanhe Bell can cover him, Yang Kai will have a hundred ways to kill him here.

But how could Feng Jun easily get into the trap? The breeze visible to the naked eye changed direction several times, and it actually got rid of the suppression of the mountain and river clock and reappeared on the other side.

The divine sand in the hourglass flowed clean again, Yang Kai couldn't help it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body, which was thirty feet suddenly shrank ten feet. His life span was pulled, and his qi and blood became decayed, and even the dragon transformation technique could not be fully maintained.

His offensive was not stopped, and he seemed to be chewing off a piece of flesh and blood even if he died. When he ran, the laws of space surged and the moon blade broke through the air and slashed away.

Feng Jun urged the power of the hourglass, and the moon blade attacked in front of him but stopped strangely, allowing him to avoid it calmly, looking at Yang Kai with a look of madman: "Do you want to die?"

Yang Kai grinned while slapping: "If you have the ability, you can drain my life span!"

Feng Jun's eyes twitched, and the hourglass turned, but this time the divine sand did not flow quickly anymore, but at the speed of the beginning.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but that he can’t do it. He has been able to refine the endless hourglass for a hundred years. Although he has been refined, he cannot exert all the power of this treasure. Forced activation twice is the limit, and he has paid a considerable price, and he can no longer quickly stimulate the power of the hourglass.

It was because Yang Kai saw this that he was so brave and fearless. Now he has a third-level mirror of the Emperor, and his life span is at least several thousand years. The divine sand flows in the hourglass for more than 800 times, and twice is more than 1,600 times. Including the years he was crushed in the two seasons of the mountains, he still has to live! Using his life span to fight the other party is a helpless move. If it were not for love, how could Yang Kai do this?
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