Chapter 81: The Fallen Dream

"Today, I have to kill you!" Lan Mengyu's red lips opened lightly, and her voice was very clear, but it was unusually firm.

Zhou Haibo didn't laugh angrily, and said: "I really don't know where you got your confidence, I kindly let you live, but I don't know how to be grateful, if you want to find death, I will fulfill you!"

As soon as Zhou Haibo's words fell, Zhou Yunluo, who was caught in his hand, threw it towards Lan Mengluo, at this time, Zhou Yunluo was covered in blood, but his breath was still there, Lan Mengluo was startled, and hurriedly went to catch Zhou Yunluo.

That is, the moment Lan Mengzhen was distracted, Zhou Haibo's attack suddenly came, and a whip swept towards Lan Mengxuan.

"Be careful!" Jingyu shouted from a distance.

Lan Mengzhen also felt the sharp leg wind, she had no time to dodge, so she had to raise a punch to attack, a huge force came from the small fist, and she felt that her entire arm was numb.

Lan Mengyu clenched his teeth, grabbed Zhou Yunluo, and with the force of the rebound, he quickly swept into the distance.

"Despicable!"

Zhou Haibo didn't seem to hear it, but just smiled lightly: "This is called a soldier who is not tired of cheating." ”

Lan Mengyu handed over Zhou Yunluo to Jing Yu to take care of, and in the face of Zhou Haibo's attack like a raging storm, Lan Mengyu did not collide with it, or grabbed or dodged, and really couldn't avoid it and collide with Zhou Haibo again.

Lan Mengzhen's face was getting whiter and paler, her forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, and her soul was already feeling a burst of tiredness, and she knew that her time was running out.

Lan Mengyu breathed a strong sigh of relief, ready to use all the remaining strength to give Zhou Haibo a powerful blow.

Just as Lan Mengzhen was brewing, he only heard Jing Yu in the distance yelling "Be careful behind you", but unfortunately it was too late, the black-robed man sneaked up and succeeded, and the black demonic energy directly hit Lan Mengyao's body.

Lan Mengyu felt her qi and blood surging, her throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her body became weaker and crumbling.

Zhou Haibo naturally would not let go of this opportunity, a black palm print was imprinted on Lan Mengzhen's body, Lan Mengzhen intuitively saw a black eye, temporarily lost consciousness, and his body fell from mid-air.

Jing Yu was shocked and wanted to catch Lan Mengyu, but unfortunately the distance was too far and it was too late.

"Little junior sister!" a terrifying roar came from the sky.

Lan Mengyu reluctantly opened her eyes and saw a familiar figure rapidly approaching her.

"Am I dreaming?"

"Mengyao, you ......" At the critical moment, Yi Feng, who felt it in time, caught Lan Mengyao, and his body stopped in midair.

Lan Mengxuan's state, he could naturally see that he had used the Soul Burning Technique, and the soul had not reached the psychic realm, although the Soul Burning Technique could temporarily gain powerful power, but the price was that the soul would burn out.

Last time, Yi Feng was lucky to save his life.

Zhou Haibo frowned slightly, he didn't even notice how this young man appeared.

He wanted to step forward to attack, but was stopped by the nine-tailed catman with three tails, and the power it exuded was no weaker than Zhou Haibo.

The black-robed man wanted to step forward, but was blocked by Long Xiao, "Last time I was attacked by you, let's do it again!"

Lan Mengyu felt the temperature of Yi Feng's embrace, and squeezed out a smile on her pale pretty face, "It's good to be able to see you at the end." ”

Yi Feng felt that his nose was a little sour, "Meng Yao, why are you so stupid." ”

"Yi Feng, I'm ......" Lan Mengyu felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she didn't say anything, and her head hung to the side weakly.

"Lan Mengyao, you wake me up!" Yi Feng's eyes were red, and he roared almost madly, but Lan Mengzhen still didn't respond.

He could feel that Lan Mengyao's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and his soul seemed to be a broken candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

"What to do!" Yi Feng kept muttering to himself, he didn't want Lan Mengyu to die like this.

"You haven't returned to the Ethereal Realm, you haven't returned home, how can you die like this?"

The little white cat on Yi Feng's shoulder seemed to feel Yi Feng's sad mood, and rubbed his little face against Yi Feng's cheek.

"Yes, Zumu Inscription, Zumu Inscription will definitely save her!" As if grasping the last straw, Yi Feng ran the ethereal trick and frantically hooked the Zumu inscription, trying to summon the Zumu inscription out of his body.

It's a pity that the ancestral wood inscription is not moving, turning in Yi Feng's dantian.

Yi Feng gritted his teeth, and the spiritual power in his veins frantically surged towards the ancestral wood inscription, and the ancestral wood inscription felt the impact of the spiritual power and began to buzz.

Rumble!

The ancestral wood inscription swept out directly from Yi Feng's dantian and appeared in front of Yi Feng.

Blood overflowed from the corners of Yi Feng's mouth, and forcibly summoning the ancestral wood inscription like this would hurt him unusually greatly.

At the moment when the ancestral wood inscription appeared, the little white cat on Yi Feng's shoulder suddenly came to its senses, and its round eyes stared at the ancestral wood inscription.

Yi Feng ignored the others, the top priority was to save Lan Mengxuan's life.

With the slightest connection with the ancestral wood inscription, Yi Feng controlled the energy of the ancestral wood inscription to slowly envelop Lan Mengzhen, and at the moment when the emerald green energy enveloped Lan Mengzhen, Yi Feng could feel that Lan Mengzhen's soul seemed to stabilize and no longer continue to dissipate.

The little white cat on Yi Feng's shoulder jumped into Lan Mengyu's arms, seemingly enjoying the bath of emerald green energy.

"Come back quickly!" Yi Feng was afraid that the little white cat's actions would have any effect on Lan Mengyu, so he asked it to return to Yi Feng's shoulder.

The little white cat was a little reluctant, but it still obediently rushed back to Yi Feng's shoulder.

stabilized Lan Mengyao's soul, but she still showed no signs of waking up, and Yi Feng increased the transmission of energy.

"Even if you give her all the strength she has, she won't wake up. ”

A voice sounded beside Yi Feng.

Yi Feng had already noticed this person, the mysterious inscription master in black robes.

The mysterious inscription master widened the distance between himself and Yi Feng, signaled that he had no malicious intent, and said slowly: "I didn't expect you to have an ancestral wood inscription, it's really shocking." ”

As soon as the mysterious inscription master spoke, Yi Feng's body shook violently, he didn't expect that someone would know the ancestral wood inscription?

Yi Feng stared at the mysterious inscription master vigilantly, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"I'm your partner now. The mysterious inscription master flicked his fingers, and a red elixir flew towards Yi Feng, "This is the antidote, since you have the ancestral wood inscription, you will cooperate with me even more!"

Yi Feng grabbed the elixir, determined that it was the antidote, and took it, and sure enough, the poison slowly dissipated.

Yi Feng had a lot of questions he wanted to ask the mysterious inscription master, but now was not the time, he wanted to save Lan Mengxuan.

"How can I save her?" Yi Feng frowned, and said, "If you want to cooperate with me, tell me how you can save her?"

The mysterious inscription master shook his head and sighed: "It's difficult, in this Cangling Continent, it's almost impossible!"

"Tell me how to save her!"

The mysterious inscription master said slowly: "There is a mysterious race in the Ethereal Realm, called the Soul Eater Clan, the Soul Eater Clan's Dan Master can use the soul of the strong to refine an elixir called the Soul Resurrection Pill, if you want to save a person who has a trace of soul left, you need this Soul Resurrection Pill." ”

Soul Eater?

This mysterious inscription master is really not from the Cangling Continent, Yi Feng is full of jealousy about this strange soul eater clan, he didn't expect that he would deal with this race.

"That's why I said it's almost impossible, even if you fly to the Ethereal Spirit Realm and get the Soul Restoration Pill, you still can't save her, because she can't wait that long! Even if you use the power of the ancestral wood inscription to stabilize her soul every day, after a year and a half, her last remnant soul will dissipate!"

Yi Feng's hands grabbed Lan Mengyao, the past scenes flashed in front of his eyes, in the ladder, he brought Lan Mengzhen to the Cangling Continent with a ruthless force, and became his little junior sister by mistake, in that mysterious space, took care of him who was in a coma for four years, and followed him to Fengyun City, and has been silently helping him, but as a result, he couldn't save her life.

Seeing Yi Feng's sad appearance, the mysterious inscription master said again: "There is a way to preserve a trace of her soul, otherwise, it is a different space! Of course, only the powerhouses of the Yu Spirit Realm can open up a different space, it is almost impossible to find such a person here, you can look for the relics left by the ancient times, of course, this is very slim." ”

Yi Feng's eyes lit up, this may be difficult for others, but he really knew such a place, the place where he saw the Ethereal Saint Monarch, Yi Feng believed that it was definitely a different space.

"Thank you!"

Yi Feng's body slowly landed, putting Lan Mengyu on the ground, and Jing Yu also rushed over with Zhou Yunluo.

"Yi Feng, why are you back?" Jing Yu was a little worried.

Yi Feng set his gaze on the two battle circles in the air, his dark eyes were full of coldness, and that kind of indifference made Jing Yu on the side feel like falling into an ice cave.

"Take care of them!" Yi Feng's body rose into the air, and the ancestral wood inscription slowly rotated around Yi Feng's body, making Yi Feng look mysterious.

"You want to cooperate with me and help me kill those two miscellaneous pieces!" Yi Feng palmed his hand, and the Tianyuan Bow appeared in Yi Feng's hand.

The mysterious inscription master smiled faintly and said, "Of course, I also have some contradictions with that Elder Zhou!" As soon as the mysterious inscription master's body moved, he joined the battle circle between Long Xiao and the black-robed man.

Because of the strong corrosiveness of the black demonic qi of the black-robed man, Long Xiao was a little constrained, and he was always in a disadvantage, and with the addition of the mysterious inscription master, Long Xiao felt that the pressure was suddenly relaxed.

"You're you again?" The black-robed man was besieged by two Earth Spirit Realm powerhouses, and the pressure increased greatly.

"That's right, we're meeting again!" the mysterious inscription master smiled lightly, but there was no mercy in his hand, the inscription runes between his palms jumped, and a third-level inscription array shrouded towards the black-robed man.

Yi Feng withdrew his gaze from Long Xiao's battle circle, and turned to Miao Tian, although Miao Tian was a third-order spirit beast, his combat power was very low, and with the strength of the spirit beast's body, he barely stopped Zhou Haibo.

Yi Feng's eyes were red, and the murderous aura around his body seemed to be condensed into substance, instantly fusing soul and spiritual power, and his momentum directly climbed to the Great Perfection of the Xuan Spirit Realm.

Yi Feng pulled the bowstring, the aura converged, and finally formed three arrows on the Tianyuan bow.

Whoa!

The three arrows were fired at once, and the three arrows carried ripples of energy, as if they had passed through space and shot directly at Zhou Haibo's heart.