Chapter 167: The Powder of Nifenxiang
Those monsters that were once arrogant and domineering were like chickens and dogs in front of Sun Wu and were easily crushed to pieces.

The bodies of those Hongyan and Zhuanying turned into dust and disappeared without a trace.

Xu Wenting and Han Zichu, who had recovered, stared intently at the shocking scene before them.

Han Zichu's eyes sparkled with admiration, and she couldn't help but sigh:

"As expected of a pioneering warrior who won the global championship, Sun Wu's strength is simply astonishing!"

Xu Wenting said thoughtfully:

"I'm more curious, how did he come to Yanyan Continent?"

While Sun Wu and Hongyan Zhuying were fighting fiercely.

On another battlefield, a fierce battle was also taking place on Mo Yiyan's side.

Since Ni Fenxiang was proud of being the commander of Ni Caoxiang's army, he witnessed with his own eyes that all the Ni Caoxiang under his command were annihilated by the strength of Qin Fu and his party.

Its anger erupted like a volcano, driven by an uncontrollable frenzy.

He gathered all his hatred and strength into a storm and launched a fierce attack on the innocent Mo Yiyan.

The Nifenxiang continuously spews out deadly poison gas.

The power of these gases is more than ten times stronger than the poisonous mist released by ordinary nicotinoids.

The diaper on Mo Yiyan's face seemed so fragile in the face of such horrible poisonous gas that it was unable to stop the surging wave of death.

After only two or three minutes, Mo Yiyan felt his body gradually becoming numb.

He hurriedly tried to activate his own supernatural space.

However, this time, even this mysterious spatial ability seemed powerless when facing the highly toxic gas released by Ni Fenxiang.

The poisonous gas raging around could no longer be brought in.

At this moment, Mo Yiyan started a race against time for life and death amidst the intensive poison gas attack.

His figure moved in the black fog like a ghost, and every jump and every sidestep avoided the deadly gas just right.

However, despite his best efforts, the poisonous gas was like a spiritual tracker, biting him tightly and not letting go at a very fast speed.

Ni Fenxiang was suspended in the air with a cold and cunning smile on her lips.

The voice seemed to come from the depths of the underworld, carrying with it an endless chill:
"Little piece of trash, let's see how long you can escape from this sea of ​​poisonous fog."

"thorough!"

He dodged with amazing agility while frantically searching his mind for possible solutions.

His clothes were soaked with sweat.

At this critical moment of life and death, Mo Yiyan suddenly stopped and stopped running blindly.

Then he slowly raised his head and stared at the rolling black fog above his head.

At this moment, inspiration flashed across the dark sky like lightning, and a gleam of wisdom flashed in Mo Yiyan's eyes.

Without hesitation, he quickly condensed his supernatural powers in front of him and opened up a supernatural space with a diameter of about two meters.

Then, he mobilized all his strength again and looked up at the sky above his head, which was covered with dark clouds and black fog.

Mo Yiyan waved his finger.

A huge supernatural space with a diameter of twenty meters suddenly appeared, hanging quietly in the air.

At this moment, Mo Yiyan cleverly used the characteristics of the supernatural space to guide the wind in the sky.

The black fog brought by the wind was continuously sucked into the supernatural space with a diameter of twenty meters.

The black fog seemed to be drawn by an invisible giant hand and poured into the supernatural space.

However, what was even more shocking was that the two-meter diameter space in front of Mo Yiyan seemed to be an efficient energy converter at this moment, and the wind it discharged was twenty times the wind blowing into the space from above.

The powerful wind released by Mo Yiyan's supernatural space was like an unstoppable hurricane, instantly blowing away all the poisonous gas released by Ni Fenxiang.

Those originally deadly gases burst and dissipated like fragile bubbles in the strong wind, and could no longer touch Mo Yiyan at all.

Seeing this scene, the arrogance and complacency on Ni Fen Xiang's face was instantly replaced by anger, and it roared:
"This dog is so tough!"

Before he finished speaking, Ni Fenxiang flew through the air at a high speed like a brown lightning.

Its speed is so fast that it almost exceeds the limit of what the naked eye can capture.

In Mo Yiyan's sight, Ni Fenxiang's figure quickly shrank and finally turned into a black dot and disappeared into the vast sky.

At this time, Mo Yiyan had just lost the enhancement of his physical attributes.

Faced with Ni Fenxiang's level of speed, Mo Yiyan is now unable to see its figure.

Mo Yiyan looked around, observing every possible corner vigilantly.

At this moment, Ni Fenxiang was flying silently above Mo Yiyan's head like a ghost.

Its figure was hidden in the dim sky, revealing only a cunning smile.

Immediately afterwards, Ni Fenxiang began to rotate rapidly above Mo Yiyan's head, flapping its wings silently.

As it flaps, colorless, odorless, and extremely poisonous dust as fine as dust falls silently from between its wings.

The dust slowly dissipated in the air, silently covering Mo Yiyan.

They penetrate every inch of space silently.

Just when Mo Yiyan turned around and tried to look for Ni Fenxiang again, his palm accidentally touched the invisible dust particles.

At that moment, Mo Yiyan immediately felt a strange touch, as if something was gently attached to his skin.

Mo Yiyan's expression suddenly revealed an ominous premonition.

"Boom"

Suddenly, a deafening roar broke the silence.

When Mo Yiyan's palm came into contact with those seemingly harmless dust particles, his skin and flesh were instantly blown to pieces, and blood flowed out like a fountain.

The severe pain made Mo Yiyan unable to help but scream.

At this moment, Mo Yiyan endured the pain and dared not move.

His eyes moved rapidly, examining the surrounding situation.

He scanned the supernatural space in front of him.

At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Mo Yiyan's mind.

Without hesitation, he quickly took back the huge supernatural space in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a circular supernatural space suddenly opened up under his feet.

Mo Yiyan instantly fell into the supernatural space he had just opened.

Then, he quickly retracted the entrance that had just fallen into the space.

At this moment, Mo Yiyan's figure seemed to be swallowed by time and space and disappeared from the scene in an instant.

Upon seeing this sudden change, Ni Fenxiang immediately stopped its high-speed flight, hovering in the air, scanning the surrounding situation with its sharp eyes like torches.

However, no matter how it searched, it could not find any trace of Mo Yiyan.

(End of this chapter)