"Super Power!"

"Qiye's trump card is actually a magical power!"

Ning Feng's expression became solemn like never before.

Regarding the concept of "supernatural powers", he stayed at Tianyunzi's "Cheeping the Clouds" and Zhang Fan's "Picking Stars" on Yuanshi Bridge, all of which were terrifying and terrifying methods.

What he had was nothing more than "little magical powers: Dingxing".

The means at the level of "supernatural powers" are not something that monks at the level of Qiye, Ning Feng, Chen Xiwei should touch at this stage.

In fact, Ning Feng could know what magical powers were and had seen them with his own eyes. This was due to his birth in the seven sects of the world and his extraordinary encounters.

Even the monks have achieved success in building foundations and their life spans have not been able to go further. Hundreds of years have passed, and their understanding of supernatural powers is still in the legend.

No wonder Qiye was confident that with his own strength, he defeated most of the entire Sun God Palace's personal transmission;

No wonder he had to make arrangements from the moment he entered Yin-Yang Town and leveraged his power to complete it.

Qiye made an action, and it was beyond their level to reach and resist the power that could be reached. The great momentum of Ning Feng and Chen Xiwei was not easily comparable to the shock of Ning Feng and Chen Xiwei.

"drink!"

Ning Feng shouted softly, forced himself to calm down, flashed and headed towards Chen Xiwei.

As the name suggests, since it is "supernatural power: dark night", Ning Feng did not intend to see things under this magical power. Of course, what he should do is to come to Chen Xiwei's side at the first time.

In the darkness, if he was separated from Chen Xiwei, then his purpose of coming here after all the hardships is a joke?

Fortunately, Ning Feng reacted quickly. He flashed his head and ended with a flash of darkness. He immediately reached out to see his five fingers.

It is the purest night, and it must be in the deserted wilderness, no stars and moon, no ghost fire, and no chaotic eyes of lights, so that the darkness that can appear can occur.

The dark curtain fell, and Ning Feng came to the predetermined position. With his impression, he reached out in a certain direction.

He has not yet met Chen Xiwei and dared not move forward in the dark. God knows this magical power: the night, besides darkness, is there any other magical magic?

Ning Feng tried his best to reach out, and the next moment, his heart was sure to jump to his throat and fell back into his stomach.

A cold little hand was held with him.

The grip of these two hands can be called a heart-to-heart relationship. It is tacit understanding, which instantly makes the two people who fall into supernatural powers: the hearts of the two people in the dark are calm.

"Brother Ning, Fairy Chen, do you know what night is?"

The sound of Qiye came in the darkness, floating in a vague manner, as if spreading the wings of the night, parading around the sky.

Look ahead, look behind; look behind; go around, go up and down in a flash.

Ning Feng held Chen Xiwei's hand tightly, felt the cold little hand holding it back with the same force, calmed down a little, took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and responded lightly: "I hope to hear it carefully."

"The so-called night is that when the day passes, the sun falls, swallows everything, and surrounds everything, except the night, it is the night."

Ning Feng heard it in his ears, carefully sensed the changes in the surrounding power, and responded casually: "What? It won't just cover my eyes, right?"

"I don't know."

Qiye laughed loudly, as if in every corner of the surroundings, there was a mouth wide open, and laughter surrounded him.

"In short, the night is just the night, not the day, nor anything else."

"In other words, except for night, everything is excluded."

Ning Feng's heart suddenly sank, and a strong ominous premonition surged up, thinking: "Does he mean..."

Before he could finish his thoughts, Qiye's voice seemed to have been uploaded from Jiutian:

"Night ~ eternal!"

There was almost no distinction between the seven-ye's words. Ning Feng clearly felt the rich night around him like liquid, rushing into his body.

This influx seemed to exceed all obstacles. Before Ning Feng could even resist, the liquid from Ye poured into his body.

Then, Ning Feng felt that something seemed to be different, as if there was an indescribable layer of diaphragm covering the surface of his skin, so it was separated from everything around him.

"Xi Wei?"

Before Ning Feng could carefully observe what had happened to him in the dark night of magical powers, he could hear a moan in his ears, which was Chen Xiwei's voice.

Immediately afterwards, he felt his hand sinking. The hand he was holding, which he had been holding, suddenly became much heavier, as if Chen Xiwei's weight was pressed on his hand through his palm.

"Brother Ning, Fairy Chen, do you feel it?"

"In the dark night, there is nothing else. Except for Ye's power, all the rest of the power will be sealed!"

Qiye's voice rumbling, accompanied by the sound, as if there were wings flapping, howling in the sky, as if an eagle soared above the sky, and could fly down at any time.

"really!"

Ning Feng's heart sank. Qi Ye's words happened to him, and Chen Xiwei's reactions verified his previous ominous premonition.

As Qiye said, except for the power of the night, the rest of the power is not available.

"The Sun Dharma is the power outside the night."

"Xi Wei was seriously injured, but she was only supported by her spiritual power. Now that all the powers from the Nine Methods and Thirteen Transformations have been sealed, she is so weak."

Ning Feng did not hear Chen Xiwei make even the slightest sound again, but he knew that Chen Xiwei was afraid of affecting him.

The weight that suddenly added to his hand and the heavy breathing sound that could be heard in a close distance were enough to tell everything.

"what to do?"

"The power is blocked, and I am no different from Xiwei and ordinary people."

"The power of Qiye is originally the power of Ye, otherwise how could it be called a 'Young Master Ye'?"

"One rises and the other is declining, one is like a tiger removing its sharp claws, and the other is like a fish and gets water."

"It's trouble."

In Ning Feng's mind, all kinds of thoughts flashed by, but his feet were constantly moving. He quietly pulled Chen Xiwei together, constantly moving and changing positions.

In this process, in addition to the sound of flapping his wings, there is also the sound of Qi Ye constantly speaking.

This time, Ning Feng not only did not answer, but also listened without even taking the time to listen.

Time passes in chaos and in the darkness.

"really!"

Ning Feng breathed a sigh of relief and was still moving. He felt a little relaxed.

"I can't see him; he can't see me either."

"In this boundless dark night, everything seems to be covered up. It is not that easy for Qiye to find me."

When Ning Feng was moving and changing his position, he listened with his ears and found that something like footsteps was swallowed up by the night a few feet away from his body, let alone things like breath.

Qiye, they were not found.

"Brother Ning. Do you think I can't find you if I do this?"

Ning Feng heard the sound of Qiye with a sarcastic sarcasm in his ears. This time, he was concerned.

"It seems that he really has the means."

Ning Feng pursed his lips. He had no intention of delaying this for too long, but he just wanted to try his best to get time and think of ways to deal with it.

It seems that there is not much time now.

Ning Feng still didn't answer, Qiye was used to it. He finished speaking on his own, and then spoke in a chanting way:

"The night gave me black eyes, and I used it to find--light!"

"scold!"

Qiye's words were heard, and Ning staggered and threw himself and Chen Xiwei to the ground.

"I'll go, what's going on?"

"Do you want this coincidence? Whose poem is this?"

Ning Feng soon had no time to think about which great master's poem this was. The power contained in every word and sentence immediately appeared in front of him.

Almost as soon as Qiye finished speaking, Ning Feng felt something suppressed in his body, gushing out in a way that he could not even control.

That thing is light!

Countless lights squirted out of Ning Feng's body and spread out from Chen Xiwei's body surface. In the boundless night, the two of them became light people.

After the magical powers, Ning Feng saw Chen Xiwei for the first time.

He saw that the hands that the two held together were emitting light. The light climbed along their arms and climbed up Chen Xiwei's face, reflecting the pale face and stubbornness.

Ning Feng glanced at Chen Xi slightly, his hand that was already tightly held tightly, then raised his head and looked up above the nine heavens.

There, a pair of eyes as big as a moon wheel were looking down with a bright sound.

These eyes are the black eyes given by the night, and it really found - light!

"I found you."

Qiye burst into laughter, and a figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the big eyes.
To be continued...