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The Mixed Yuan Sword flew out, easily passing through the heavy sword shadows, but wherever the Mixed Yuan Sword passed, the sword shadows would be quickly torn apart.

It was a sword that was almost to the extreme, and the Huang Hall Master himself and his subordinates only saw a blue light, and in the next second, the sword shadow in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the Mixed Yuan Sword returned to Ling Feng's hand.

Everyone thought that nothing had happened, or that their Yellow Hall Master had won.

However, they were obviously wrong, the moment the Mixed Yuan Sword entered the scabbard, one of the left arms of the Yellow Hall Master flew out with a ding, and the whole face was instantly distorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"I'm defeated, and I'm convinced!" Hall Master Huang took a deep breath, he was not the opponent of the young man in white, maybe it was said that if it wasn't for the mercy of the young man's men just now, his corpse would have become a cold corpse now.

The eyes of the people in the back of the Ten Thousand Saints Gate were bigger than bull's eyes, and they didn't see it clearly at all! The Yellow Hall Master was defeated? And also served others?

This scene changed too quickly, just now they were still cheering and hoping that the sword shadow in the sky could tear the white-clothed young man to pieces, but now? It was as if someone had slapped them in the face so hard that it hurt.

The Huang Hall Master nodded at Ling Feng, then turned around and shouted angrily: "We are indeed defeated, do you still want to be ashamed?" From now on, let me go back to the Ten Thousand Saints Gate, concentrate on cultivation, and don't take the baby. ”

"What? Master Huang, if the door master blames us, we will die. ”

"Yes, Hall Master Huang, this Soul Dementor Flower is right down there, and we're just watching it being taken away by someone else?"

Hall Master Huang shook his head, after making a move with the young man just now, he made him understand that the people who came to this Immortal Valley were all ruthless characters, and there were not many people with higher cultivation than them, even if they took the Soul Demon Flower now, they might not be able to take it out of the Immortal Valley safely.

It's just that he was a little unwilling, and looked down at it.

The purple-red pillar of light disappeared at some point, and a flash of black gas disappeared into the bushes.

The Yellow Hall Master instantly changed color, and his anger was extreme, "Fuck, evil people! We were taken advantage of! ”

The person he chased just now was the person of the evil way, and the people of the evil way and the people of the Ten Thousand Saints Gate were eyeing the Dementor Demon Flower at the same time, because there were many people in the Ten Thousand Saints Gate, so the people of the evil way could only choose to avoid it for the time being.

However, the Dementor Demon Flower had to be collected in a special way at a specific time, and once the time passed, its effectiveness would be greatly reduced, so the people of the evil path finally couldn't hold it back, and there was a conflict with the people of the Ten Thousand Saints' Gate.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly appeared, the Ten Thousand Saints Gate was injured because of the same door, everyone's attention was focused on Ling Feng, and only the Huang Hall Master was dealing with the two evil Dao alone.

The two of them were really cunning, and they didn't make contact with the Yellow Hall Master, pretending to run away, I am afraid that when they appeared in Lingfeng, they discovered his existence, and he attracted the attention of the Yellow Hall Master, and they secretly turned back and picked the Dementor Demon Flower......

The Huang Hall Master suddenly became angry and spurted out a mouthful of blood, "Fuck, evil people, Lao Tzu must kill you today!" ”

Ling Feng didn't know that he had inadvertently destroyed the plan of the Ten Thousand Saints' Gate, he was a little relieved, he hadn't really used the Mixed Yuan Sword for a long time, and the sword just now was completely inspired by his mind, and even he himself was very surprised, his swordsmanship had reached this realm.

The angry voice of the Yellow Hall Master reached Ling Feng's ears, and he suddenly felt a little surprised, flashed to the side of the Yellow Hall Master, and asked, "What's going on?" ”

The Yellow Hall Master looked down and said, "Look for yourself." ”

Lingfeng looked down and saw that the Soul Dementor Flower was gone, leaving only the stump of the purple liquid that was bubbling with purple liquid.

In an instant, Ling Feng realized that someone had taken advantage of his kung fu in fighting with the Huang Tang Master to take away the Soul Dementor Flower!

Although Ling Feng didn't have much interest in the Soul Dementor Demon Flower, he was really "used" by others like this, which really made him feel very unhappy, "It was done by someone from the evil way?" ”

Hall Master Huang nodded and said, "The two people of this evil path are all cultivating evil skills, and I am ashamed to say that I still don't know what kind of cultivation those two people are. ”

Ling Feng nodded, in this way, the evil path person seemed a little mysterious, and he was just about to ask in detail, when suddenly there was a wave of disorder fluctuating on his spatial ring.

"The puppet has met an enemy!" Ling Feng's expression changed, there were still a few puppets in his space ring that had not been released, and those puppets were all connected, once a puppet started a war with the enemy, other puppets would sense it, no matter how far away it was.

"Farewell!" Ling Feng threw down two words, galloped away, and rushed back to the mountain where he had stayed before as fast as he could.

The eight puppets were still there, perhaps in a posture of lying on the ground like dead bodies, but Ayan was gone.

Ling Feng frowned, he tried to urge the puppet again, but found that it was to no avail, and upon closer observation, he found that between the joints of each puppet, there were black filaments thinner than a hair, and it was these filaments that blocked the flow of energy in the puppet's body.

"Who is it? Kidnapped Ayan? Ling Feng casually put away the eight puppets, although they can't move now, it doesn't mean that Ling Feng can't move after finding a way to crack the black filament, so it's still useful, and Ling Feng didn't plan to throw them here at all, each puppet is very precious......

Ling Feng looked around carefully, and finally he found a drop of blood on a bead of weed, which had just dripped on it, and there was a word written crookedly on the ground, evil.

"Evil?" A flash of inspiration flashed in Ling Feng's mind, and he instantly realized something, Ah Yan is a poisonous physique, and the Soul Dementor Demon Flower is the most evil and poisonous thing in the world, using it, he can create the legendary Ten Thousand Poison Demon Body, but how can that legendary physique be refined so easily? Ordinary immortal cultivators should not say that devouring evil things such as the Soul Dementor Demon Flower is the Nanshan Poison Miasma Stone that Lingfeng is carrying now is a deadly poison for them.

And Ah Yan is different, the poison body has a tolerance for toxins that is far beyond the comparison of ordinary people, and if she devours the Dementor Demon Flower, the probability of being able to refine the ten thousand poisonous demon bodies is obviously much higher.

And what does that evil word represent? Naturally, it is the evil way that the Yellow Hall Master said!

Ling Feng still didn't know if the purpose of that evil way to capture Ah Yan was what he thought, but he was already planning to save her.

After all, Lingfeng had received Ayan's favor before, and without her, Lingfeng would have a great headache dealing with those poisons.

Plus Lingfeng is not a ruthless person, Ah Yan, he must be saved.

And that drop of blood on the grass is the clue.

After Lingfeng's spiritual sense probe, it was found that it was indeed Ah Yan's blood, and in the spiritual vision, there was a red line on the blood droplet that spread all the way to the distance.

Lingfeng realized that this drop of blood was most likely deliberately left by Ah Yan, in order to show him the direction and tell the evil people where they had taken her.

No longer hesitating, Lingfeng looked for the direction indicated by the bloodstains, took off into the air, and pushed the speed to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, he turned over several mountains, and the red line still did not disappear, every other distance, Lingfeng would sense that either a drop of Ayan's blood would be left on the leaves, or there would be a drop on the ground.

The red lines on the bloodstains have always indicated that Lingfeng continues to advance, and on the way he has encountered a variety of terrain, including towering peaks, gentle hills, and large forests, and he has encountered many poisons, but they are not those that are difficult to deal with, and he can easily deal with them.

Eventually, the red line led Lingfeng to a small stream and disappeared.

Lingfeng landed on the ground, looking at the last drop of blood left on the ground, his brows furrowed.

"The clue is broken when it gets here." He looked around and saw the source of the stream not far ahead, and a hole hidden in the bushes loomed in the flank.

"Could Ayan be there?" Ling Feng muttered, and as soon as he said this, he heard a woman's scream coming from inside the cave.

"Ayan!" Lingfeng screamed, and he could hear that it was Ah Yan's voice, and he was in that cave.

Ling Feng summoned the Mixed Yuan Sword, and the sword qi protected the surroundings, and he entered the cave with a flicker.

The cave was not very deep, and inside Ah Yan was hiding on a makeshift stone bed, her face was purple, and a purple liquid from the corner of her mouth flowed all the way to her neck, and she had fainted.

In front of the stone bed stood two tall men wrapped in black, both of whom showed only their eyes.

One of them was facing away from Lingfeng at this time, but his neck could be turned to his back strangely, "Young man, this is not the place where you should come, if you go out now, we will treat it as if nothing happened, by the way, remember, what you see cannot be publicized." ”

Ling Feng turned a deaf ear to the voice of the man in black, he looked at Ah Yan, at this time her brows were furrowed more and more, and her nails were deeply buckled into the stone, looking extremely painful.

A wave of anger burned from Ling Feng's heart, "What did you do to her?" ”

The man in black said, "I'll give you five breaths of time, get out of here, or die!" ”

Ling Feng sneered, he couldn't detect the cultivation of the two black-clothed people, presumably these two people were the people of the evil path that the Huang Hall Master said, right? It's just that the man in black just told him to get out? If he didn't rescue Ah Yan, how could he leave like this?

A crisp sword roar came from above the Mixed Yuan Sword, and Ling Feng took a step forward, "You are the people of the evil way, right?" Did you give the Dementor Flower to Ah Yan to eat? ”

Apparently the man in black was a little surprised, "Oh? Do you even know that we are evil people? Yes, the Dementor Flower was indeed eaten by this little girl. ”

The man in black said, pausing, "I've changed my mind now, you can stay here forever!" ”

When the black-clothed man's voice fell, his head turned back strangely, and the black-clothed man next to him, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly turned into a cloud of black gas, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls in it was endless, and he rushed towards Lingfeng.

Ling Feng snorted coldly, and the blazing blue soul fire burned above the Mixed Yuan Sword, slashing out at the black qi.

The soul fire is the most ideal flame to deal with such evil things, and the moment the flame comes into contact with the black qi, countless screams are heard, and wisps of green smoke evaporate from the black qi into the air, and the black qi fades a lot.

The man in black snorted, the speed of the black qi did not decrease, and around the Mixed Yuan Sword, more than ten hideous mouths came out of the black qi, and devoured all parts of Lingfeng's body fiercely.

Ling Feng drew his sword and let out a loud shout, his whole body burned with blue soul fire, and the more than ten hideous mouths flew back with a scream as if they had met a nemesis, and disappeared into the black qi.

Lingfeng was like an ancient fire god, walking forward step by step, the ground was scorched by the high temperature and clear black footprints appeared, "Evil Dao? Master, I'm here to deal with evil ways! ”

"Soul fire...... the man in black suddenly laughed, "Boy, do you think you can help me if you have soul fire?" ”

The black gas rolled for a while, and in the blink of an eye, it didn't enter the body of the man in black, and then the man in black took a deep breath, and the clothes on his body exploded together, revealing more than ten hideous mouths, which were full of fangs.

Ling Feng was taken aback, was that man in black a human or a monster? There are more than a dozen big mouths on his body?

"Before you die, I will tell you what it is." The other man in black looked down at Ah Yan, as if he was counting the time, "Have you heard of the Dark Ten Thousand Souls Puppet?" ”

Ling Feng frowned, he had some impressions, and then his complexion changed greatly, that Dark Ten Thousand Soul Puppet was an extremely vicious puppet.

Take the body of a living person, pour the captured Yin Spirits into the mouth, let those evil spirits kill in the body of the living, and after the soul of the living person is also devoured, it will become a walking corpse without autonomous consciousness.

Then, the evil spirits that hide inside the corpse are fed with the blood of the living every day, and when the time is ripe, they become the so-called dark puppets.

However, the success rate of refining this kind of puppet is very low, taking a living person, hundreds of thousands of yin spirit evil spirits may not be able to refine one successfully, and this kind of puppet yin qi is too heavy, and the anger is too heavy, which is not ashamed of the righteous path.

In ancient times, this cruel method of refining puppets was once prevalent for a while, but after being suppressed by the righteous path, it finally disappeared and became a rare existence.

Ling Feng didn't expect that he would see such a heinous puppet in the hands of this evil person.

"It turned out to be a Dark Ten Thousand Soul Puppet, if you refine this thing, aren't you afraid of being punished by the Heavenly Dao?" Lingfeng said.

"Punishment?" The man in black sneered, "When I have the Ten Thousand Poison Holy Puppet and this Dark Ten Thousand Soul Puppet, and the two are refined together to perfection, what can the Heavenly Dao do to me?" ”

Ling Feng sneered, "You are so crazy! With me today, you don't want to touch a single hair of Ayan! ”

"It's a pity I've moved!" The black-clothed man's eyes without whites suddenly burst out with a rolling killing intent, "Boy, if you don't cherish the opportunity I gave you, you want to spoil my good deeds, die!" ”

The man in black didn't plan to use the Dark Ten Thousand Souls puppet to deal with Lingfeng now, he stretched out his hand, and the Dark Ten Thousand Souls puppet turned into a black light and disappeared into his body, and then he jumped over the stone and slapped Lingfeng's chest with a palm.

Ling Feng snorted coldly, and a white and blue light lit up on the palm of his hand, and slapped it fiercely.

Bang!

With a loud bang, an invisible wave of qi slammed into the surroundings, and the cave trembled violently, and stones continued to fall.

Ling Feng snorted in his throat, took a dozen steps back, and finally hit the cave wall, looking down at his palm, which had become black.

He frowned, constantly urging the power of the Great Light Dao to expel the power of darkness, and then raised his head, "You are really hiding deep enough, in the late stage of the Little Xiaotian Realm, half a foot stepped into the real Xiaotian Realm, and besides, your cultivation is still dark." ”

The man in black smiled strangely, "The kid's eyesight is not bad, I see that your cultivation is also extremely good, it must be the legendary way of light, right?" ”

Ling Feng sneered and didn't speak.

The man in black continued to laugh strangely: "It's just a pity that your cultivation is too different from mine, even if you have the Great Light to restrain the darkness, you are not my opponent at all." ”

Ling Feng smiled faintly and put his hands together, "Really?" ”

The black-clothed man's expression changed, he suddenly realized something, and slapped Lingfeng with a fierce palm, trying to stop him from sealing.

The space in the cave was very narrow, and the man in black rushed in front of Ling Feng in the blink of an eye, and Ling Feng wanted to perform the Soul Double Ascension Technique, which was obviously impossible.

Seeing that the palm of the man in black was about to be imprinted on Lingfeng's chest, a white and slender palm suddenly leaked out of the chest of the man in black, and the man in black turned his head with difficulty, and he saw a pair of purple pupils, which did not carry a trace of emotion.

The wound on his chest also turned black at a rapid speed, and began to rot strangely, and the foul smell instantly filled the entire cave.

"I'm not reconciled......" The man in black died, and his body fell hard, turning into a white skeleton in an instant.

Ling Feng looked at the scene in his eyes in shock, it was none other than Ah Yan who killed the man in black.

"Ayan, are you awake? Are you okay? Lingfeng looked into Ah Yan's eyes and realized that something was wrong, he asked as he retreated towards the entrance of the cave.

Ah Yan Wei laughed, the laughter was sharp and piercing, not at all like a human laugh, but like a ...... Demon......

She approached Lingfeng step by step, and the purple poisonous gas on the palm of her hand kept circulating, "You all have to die!" ”

Lingfeng saw sweat on his forehead, Ah Yan's mind was probably affected by the dementor demon flower, and she couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe, and if she continued like this, she might really become the legendary demon of ten thousand poisons......

"Ayan, wake up, it's me!" Lingfeng said urgently.

"Who are you?" Ah Yan's voice became a little more normal, but her footsteps did not stop, and she continued to approach Lingfeng.