It didn't take long for the wolves to stir, and the wolves parted, revealing a path that led to the Nightfront. A silver-white giant wolf the size of four or five people stepped out and walked in front of Ye Feng step by step. This giant wolf has already opened his spiritual wisdom, has cultivated unconsciously, and now has the cultivation of the third layer of the Qi refining period. This cultivation is enough for the giant wolf to sweep through the surrounding mountains and establish a monarchy among the wolves.

The giant wolf did not completely approach the Nightfang, but wandered around the Nightfeng. Judging from its not very intelligent intelligence, if it could eat the night edge, it would be of great benefit to it. But in his intuition, he faintly felt that Ye Feng seemed to contain great danger here, and that danger was completely deadly!

This discovery made the giant wolf feel conflicted and couldn't help but get irritable.

After half a burnt of incense had been swam around the night front, the giant wolf roared. Immediately, several wolves rushed out of the wolf pack and pounced straight on the night edge.

Several wolves, all of them opened their mouths, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, and the fishy wind blew on their faces, heading straight for the night front. And at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

He was weak, with only three blows left, and it could be said that he was no match for the wolves. But the moment he opened his eyes, a cold glow flashed in his eyes.

This cold glow contains the killing intent of the night edge. From returning to the Sword Gate and finding that the Sword Gate had been destroyed, to the Great War, Zhong Li forcibly fought his way out of the Qi Spirit Sect's disciples and left, Ye Feng didn't know how many monks he had killed. With so many monks dying, it was natural that Ye Feng had a bad aura on his body. On weekdays, Ye Feng cultivated to suppress the evil qi in his body and would not reveal it, but at this moment he was half-useless, and the evil qi in his body could not be suppressed, and all of it was exposed through his eyes at this moment.

"Get out!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, even though his body was weak, but the evil qi turned into a coercion, and landed directly on the giant wolf, the wild wolves that pounced, and the wolves.

In an instant, except for the giant wolf, the entire wolf pack knelt down, and the eyes of the wolves were full of uneasiness and fear.

As for the giant wolf, although he did not immediately kneel down, his hair stood on end, his limbs trembled, and his expression was full of horror. Then, the wolf let out a wolf howl, turned and fled. Behind it, the entire pack of wolves also began to rout. In just a few breaths, the entire pack of wolves fled without a trace.

Scared away the wolves, Nightblade sighed and stood up on a branch. Even if it was still dark, even if it was still some time before dawn, he would have to hurry.

He was tired, and every step he took required all his strength. However, in the midst of this exertion, Night Feng found that there was still a strength hidden in his body. It was the power of the sword qi that had never been exerted before, and it was the power of his physical body.

This force sustained Nightfront over mountain ranges. His hands were scarred, his feet were covered in blood blisters, but Nightfront didn't stop. He walked with difficulty, sunrise and sunset.

For a whole week, seven days and nights, Ye Feng finally walked back to the foot of Hualing Mountain. Putting down the branch and touching the stone tablet at the foot of Hualing Mountain, Ye Feng condensed his spiritual power and floated in front of him. After stumbling a few times, Ye Feng slowly flew towards the cave where Duan Qianyao was healing.

Previously, a group of out-of-body monks from the Qi Spirit Sect came here, and they had killed many loose cultivators and other monks who were still here. All the monks and beasts that were driven away scattered and left Hualing Mountain. Let today's Hualing Mountain return to the scene of being empty.

Fortunately, Ye Feng flew all the way over, and was not stopped by any monk to find fault.

It was another day before Nightfront finally flew to the mouth of the low cave. Glancing at the entrance of the cave, Ye Feng slapped the dantian. Under this beat, the almost dry spiritual power flowed down the cracked meridians. A small dark blue spark jumped, emerging from the back of Nightstriker's left hand, turning into a film like a soap bubble that enveloped Nightblade.

Ye Feng knew that his only remaining spiritual power could not support him to cast the Nine Shadows Ice Flame for too long, so he did not hesitate to step directly into the cave and run along the circled inside the cave.

In fact, he didn't run very fast, and even stumbled and stumbled several times on the way. On the way, his knees were worn out, his elbows were scraped, and his black hair, which had been congealed into strands of blood, was scattered a lot. However, even so, Ye Feng continued to run down the steps of the cave without even stopping.

Red rock wall, milky white rock wall, light blue rock wall......

After running through different colored rock walls and thousands of steps, Nightfront finally reached the lowest level of all the steps in the cave.

As the empty and simple cave with only one stone table, two futons, a picture scroll and a stone bed came into view, Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief, and the whole person gradually relaxed.

Gathering his senses to take out the antidote from the storage ring, Ye Feng walked over to the woman sitting with his back to him.

After just more than ten days of not seeing each other, Duan Qianyao's body deteriorated again, and the toxins raged in her body, and there was a significant spread again.

The face, which was originally only covered with blue-black patches, has now become visibly swollen, and all the patches have turned into purple-black pustules, some of which have burst, and the pus has dripped down with a foul stench. This condition is not only on the face, but also on the long and exposed neck, hands, and feet. It is not difficult to imagine that the body under the robe has also become like this.

This sight, this stench, can make the best people in the world frown and curse in a low voice, and it can also make the world's most lustful people begin to shrink back and not want to approach.

However, Ye Feng looked at the person in front of him, but he still walked over step by step firmly. Walking to Duan Qianyao's side, he leaned over with difficulty and placed the antidote in front of her. In a relaxed tone, he said, "You see, I managed to get the antidote." The poison in you can be cured. This time, I can still help you. ”

After a pause, but without making any sound, Ye Feng gasped slightly, and then said: "Now you quickly take the medicine to detoxify, and I will go a little farther away to protect you." ”

With that, Yefeng stood up and staggered towards the steps.

Behind him, Duan Qianyao, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes, which looked like they had turned into a slit because of the puffiness of his face due to poisoning, revealed a touch of complexity. She raised her hand, picked up the medicine bottle, poured out the antidote, and opened her mouth to speak. Before taking it, she spoke softly and said, "Thank you, I ......"

This sentence is light, but it can definitely be worn to the steps, and it can definitely be heard by Night Blade.

However, at this moment, Yefeng did not hear it at all. Because, his consciousness has been blurred, if he hadn't leaned against the rock wall, clenched his hands into fists, and his nails pierced deep into his palms and struggled to maintain a trace of clarity, he would have fallen down a long time ago!