The worst thing is that these three big guys are still in peak state, and he is just a soul thought now, at best, he is a cultivator of the Xuanzun Realm, and if he is entangled by them, he will also be in danger of falling.

After all, this is a battlefield, except for one Ling Zifeng, there are still tens of thousands of people on the land side of Kyushu who have survived, and when the time comes, even if it is a pile of people, he can be buried here, unless he can merge with the soul thought in the Void Mirror, but now it is simply impossible.

"Squeak!"

Yan Wuhen just swept his body, and then a furry tail wrapped around his throat, and the big mouth like Lei Gong was staring at him in front of his face, and the sharp claws were grasping at his heavenly spirit cover.

This time, Yan was so frightened that he was shocked, if this thing was slapped down with a palm, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Although he is only a soul thought, he is a virtual existence, but now he is an entity, once injured, the soul will also be affected, if the consciousness is dispelled, then he can only become a wandering soul in the end, wandering between heaven and earth until it dissipates before he can be liberated.

"Boom!"

Yan Endless urged the Xuan Qi all over his body, and the raging flames wrapped all around him, and the primeval spirit monkey jumped down, squatting aside and looking at him with momentum.

"Damn brute!"

"I really thought the old man was afraid that you wouldn't make it. ”

Yan Wuhen scolded, although this thing is a dead thing, it is not afraid of pain, and there is no life and death, but his fighting instinct is still there, so that it knows how to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

And the Chidi Xuan Tortoise and the Iron-backed Tiger each came closer, forming a horn situation, surrounding him, and now there is no escape, no way to escape, no way to escape, can only face the battle.

"The city is burned by fire. ”

Yan Endless roared angrily, and the mysterious qi all over his body turned into flames, pouring out overwhelmingly, and all around, all the white flames were devouring everything around him.

The blood on the ground, as soon as the stump came into contact, was instantly burned to ashes, and not even a bit of scum was left.

Hiss!

This kind of scene made the heads of the people watching the battle gasp, this kind of huge killing move is simply a big killing weapon, I am afraid that it is a person who cultivates in the Sun Yao Realm, and he may not be able to live for two quarters of an hour if he falls into it.

Qin Dongyang's face is also ugly, the Chidi Xuan Turtle, or the Ancient Spirit Monkey, all have extremely strong combat power, although in his cognition, it is only the level of the Sun Yao Realm, but he believes that it is the existence beyond the Sun Yao Realm, and these three ancient beasts can still fight with it.

But dead things are always dead things, and although their fighting instincts are still there, they will not run for their lives, and their only drawback is that they are afraid of fire.

In the face of the burning flames, no matter how strong the combat power is, it can only be an empty shelf, and the flames that are unleashed by the endless flames are the things that are transformed by the fire source in the center of the earth and condensed by the Xuan Qi.

The blazing aura burned the earth, the dazzling white light almost made people unable to open their eyes, and the three ancient beasts in it were also roaring incessantly at this moment, and the bones on their bodies were gradually turning into ashes.

"Shhh

The Red Earth Turtle suddenly emerged from the ground, craned its neck and let out a hoarse cry.

It was already lurking underground, the earth was burned red, and the survival instinct drove it to drill out of the ground, and it was known as invincible in defense, and the turtle shell on its body was cracked at the moment.

The primeval spirit monkey was jumping in anger, his blood-red eyes were full of violent murderous intent, and the hair on his body had been burned away, like a black coal.

"Squeak!"

The primeval spirit monkey let out a furious roar, and the huge tail as black as charcoal frantically wrapped around Yan Wuhen's neck, and the iron pincer-like claws grabbed Yan Wuhen's legs, and his body bent, constantly contracting and tensing, as if he was going to break Yan Wuwu's whole person into two pieces.

"Roar!"

The iron-backed tiger jumped up, jumped several feet high, and swooped down from the air, with a bloody mouth towards Yan Wufu's head, biting down fiercely, and the strong and powerful giant claws aimed at Yan Wuwu's shoulders, wanting to tear his shoulders off.

The Chidi Xuan Turtle also arrived at this time, and opened its mouth to bite Yan Wuhen's lower plate, its target was Yan Wuhen's legs, as long as it bited, then Yan Wufu didn't want to get rid of it.

"Humph!"

Yan Henhen's eyes were filled with cold ice, although these three fierce beasts barely understood the way to attack together, but beasts were beasts, and it would be too whimsical to want to use this method to flank him.

"A beast is a beast, go die!"

The fist wrapped in the raging fire smashed on the head of the Chidi Xuan Turtle like a small mountain, and then the body flipped upside down, dodging the tail swept by the primeval spirit monkey, and the left arch was bouncing off, and kicked the iron-backed tiger on the forehead impartially.

The Chidi Xuan Turtle was smashed to the ground by a huge force, and the Ironback Tiger and the Taigu Spirit Monkey rolled out miserably for dozens of meters, and this dangerous attack still failed to cause the slightest injury to Yan Wuhen.

"Flameburst!"

The endless cold voice of Yan sounded in a low voice.

"Boom!"

The explosion that rushed into the sky was like a brilliant fireworks in the sky, and the huge impact force blasted out a huge pit within a hundred zhang.

The fireworks are gone!

Whether it was the Chidi Turtle, the Ironback Tiger, or the Taigu Spirit Monkey, none of them survived this trick, only the Chidi Turtle had a slightly complete corpse left.

Yan Wuhen stood in the pit, his eyes were full of frost, this move made his sacrifice too great, at least two-thirds of his strength had been consumed, he could still hold on for an hour at most, if he couldn't merge with the soul thoughts in the Void Mirror at that time, then it was when he fell, and there was no hope of resurrection.

"Zheng!"

A sword roar sounded slowly in the sky, ethereal and crisp, which could calm people's minds, but there was a boundless killing machine lurking.

Yan Wuhen slowly raised his head to look at the sky, only to see that above the void, a sword shadow loomed, striking straight down from the sky.

From an outsider's point of view, this is an extremely ordinary sword move, at most, it looks more dazzling, but it doesn't seem to be lethal.

But Yan Wuhen didn't dare to think so, and even in his pupils, a touch of fear appeared, and there was too much artistic conception in this move.

Heavy as a mountain, as illusory as a dream, as ethereal as a mist, as sharp as a sharp blade, like a water potential that changes with the shape, this is an unavoidable sword, unguardable, mysterious and mysterious, but ordinary and unremarkable sword momentum.

"Good swordsmanship, after this sword, there will be no swordsman!"

Yan Endless stared at the sword light, his face full of shock, and finally returned to calm, silently sighing.

Although they are hostile to each other, Ling Zifeng really deserves his praise, this is already a sword move that surpasses the scope of self-only swordsmanship, Ling Zifeng can realize it at such a young age, it is enough to be called the peerless pride in swordsmanship, looking at the vast rivers and lakes throughout the ages, it can also be called unparalleled in the world, no ancients before, and no one after him.

(End of chapter)