The weird cube grid did trap a lot of people, but it wasn't really too much.

Snakes have snakes, rats and rats, everyone has crossed the sea, and there are still many people who have left the labyrinth-like cube and come to the depths of this strange space, each with their own harvest. The only difference is that compared to those who have bright brains, high cultivation, and good luck, they will come out more slowly.

Lin Feng walked out of the cube relatively quickly, probably when Jiang Ning picked up the third bell of the black cat, he figured out the mystery of this space, borrowed the escape charm to turn back and forth several times, and finally came to a place that was not empty.

Passage Building!

It's hard to hide the excitement in my heart!

Like Jiang Ning, he practiced the "Hug Yuan Jue" of the inner disciples, but because his talent was a little worse, he entered the inner door nearly half a year late, and his mental method was okay, but his swordsmanship was really missing.

Jinglou is the place he wants to come to the most.

The excitement lasted only a moment, and the vigilance did not relax.

The door of the pavilion was only half-hidden, so naturally someone had entered it first, and whether that person or those people had already left or were they still inside?

Cautiously walked into the door, looked around, and didn't find anyone, Lin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just as I was about to look through the cheats, there was a fierce fight upstairs. The sturdy runes inscribed on the upper floors had long since worn away over thousands of years, the floor on the second floor was shattered, and a whole bunch of cheats and dead people had fallen from the top of their heads.

Lin Feng flew out of the door.

Li Fu shook his right hand that was clenching the knife, the black-clothed young man was obviously just the same as him, but his strength was surprisingly great, and his hand was slightly numb.

"Drifting Snow Knife Village!" the young man in black muttered, black mist penetrating his body from time to time on the blood-burning lamp, and the young man's momentum became stronger and stronger.

The previous 'broken branch' was taken by the young man with one hand, and in addition to the lamp, the black glove on his right hand was obviously also a spiritual weapon.

Li Fuyao knew that he couldn't delay, the spirit shadow under his feet grew, and the goose feather snow drifted in the attic, and the bright space suddenly darkened.

Seeing Li Fuyao make any moves, the snowflakes in the sky wrapped the black-clothed young man and the lamp in his left hand in it, like a big cocoon that had just been formed.

The brother and sister took out their knives together, and the light of the knife was like a moon wheel, and they hurriedly slashed on the big cocoon!

The snowflakes exploded, but the young man in black was safe and sound!

The red glow flowed above the wick, and a hemispherical light shield blocked the two of them's spirit knives firmly.

A strange excitement appeared on the face of the black-clothed young man without a trace of blood, the light mask was removed, the young man let go of the lamp in his hand, and let it float quietly in the air, one left and one right fist, and hit the blades of the brother and sister impartially.

There are no moves, just a simple punch, but the fist is fast to the extreme, and the strength is also great to the extreme!

Fortunately, the two knives are also extremely good in the spiritual weapons, and when they collided, they spontaneously blocked a certain degree of strength for the master, even so, Li Fuyao was shocked and retreated three steps, and Bai Xingzhi even pushed out more than ten steps before barely retracting his body.

Lin Feng was a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should go up or not.

The three warring people had already discovered him, but he was just a dead and void at this time, and he couldn't have any impact on the situation at all.

But these two seem to be friends of the fifth brother, and they can't let it go.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if he wants to run, the black-clothed man will not necessarily let him go.

The black-clothed young man made a meritorious contribution with one punch, and he was unforgiving, and his figure flashed, and he passed Li Fuyao in front of him, and he had to deal with the relatively weak Bai Xingzhi first.

Persimmon pick up soft pinch!

How could Li Fuyao let him succeed, and shouted "Lingshuang Aoxue!" , the latter came first, a knife came out, all the snowflakes seemed to stop in the air, and before touching the back of the black-clothed young man, there was a sharp edge that almost wanted to penetrate the body and cut a wound on his solid back that was not deep or shallow, and the young man had to withdraw his fist to avoid the lightning-fast knife. It was the first time he had felt a deadly crisis in a peer.

Li Fuyao put away his plain and cute demeanor, and smiled evilly: "The last one who bullied my sister has been buried in the soil!"

Bai Xingzhi rarely called 'brother!', Li Fuyao spent about ten months of the year with that honest and easy-to-talk character, but once he became serious, he would suddenly become ridiculously strong. Bai Xingzhi sometimes wonders if this guy has another person in his head.

The young man in black raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It seems to be quite good to bury in the soil!"

There are no fancy moves, just a simple collision to the extreme!

The black fist gloves and the spirit weapon broadsword collided in the air dozens of times in a moment, and the sparks splashed everywhere, Bai Xingzhi was completely unable to intervene at this time, let alone Lin Feng.

Lin Feng knew that he couldn't intervene in this level of battle at all, except for leaving three points of attention on Li Fuyao's side, he focused on observing the golden oil lamp floating in the air.

If they could break the lamp, or at least interrupt its continuous flow of black mist to the black-clothed boy, the two siblings would have a better chance of winning.

Lin Feng stabbed at the wick with a sword aura, but it was easily blocked by the translucent blood-colored light shield.

The black-clothed young man laughed and said, "Hehe, you won't be able to break it if you give you another hundred swords!

Li Fuyao didn't know how many moves he had fought with the young man in the air, he still had some upper hand, but the young man in black had the continuous replenishment of the lamp, but the more he fought, the more courageous he became. If we continue to fight, I am afraid that sooner or later we will be defeated.

Bai Xingzhi also saw that the lamp was the key to the current battle, but even her spirit weapon broadsword could not cause the slightest damage to the lamp.

"Then cut that lamp!" Lin Feng said suddenly.

Bai Xingzhi still didn't know why, Lin Feng said again: "When you attacked that lamp, the black qi was weakening!" Previously, his attack was too weak, and he couldn't see the obvious change in the black qi, but the attack effect of Bai Xingzhi's hand aura was completely different. Finally, he found a flaw!

Bai Xingzhi's eyes lit up, and together with Lin Feng, the messy moves were all greeted by the golden oil lamp for a while, and the output of black qi became less and less, and the black-clothed young man was once again suppressed by Li Fuyao and fell into the disadvantage!

The lamp oil in the plate is depleting faster and faster, but the black gas injected into the body of the young man in black by the golden lamp is getting less and less!

The young man made a backhand move, and the golden lantern flew back into his hand, but with such a flash of effort, Li Fuyao found a flaw and slashed at the back of the black-clothed young man, drawing a deep scar!

Li Fuyao chased after him and wanted to kill them all, the last drop of lamp oil in the golden lamp in the left hand of the black-clothed young man burned out, and the blood-colored light curtain suddenly appeared, blocking this fatal knife and shattering, but the young man had already taken advantage of this little respite to force back Lin Feng and Bai Xingzhi, who were besieging him, with a punch, and his body was raised and he escaped into another cube above his head.

When the dust settled, Li Fuyao let out a long breath and changed back to his previous cute and honest appearance.

Bai Xingzhi stood in front of Lin Feng and chuckled, "What's your name?"