Woohoo!

Several figures swept from the air, and immediately after, countless warriors poured into the Crimson Cloud Valley, surrounding the Zhou family's martial artists.

Wei Wuji looked at the woman dressed in white in front of him, his face was a little complicated, and finally sighed, and arched his hand: "Thank you Palace Master Yi for being able to lend a hand!"

Yi Yun said with a smile: "The Lord of the Wei Pavilion is polite, our Heavenly Maiden Palace and the Zhou family have long been immortal, and it is incumbent on us to deal with the Zhou family!"

"Yi Palace Master, just with these martial artists of the Heavenly Maiden Palace, if you want to save the Falling Flower Pavilion, I'm afraid you can't do it!" the black-robed man stared at Yi Yun and sneered.

"Your Excellency is very confident in your own strength!" Yi Yun confronted the black-robed man, and his momentum was not weak at all.

"Lord Yi Gong should be careful, this person's strength should not be underestimated!"

Wei Wuji fought with the black-robed man, and the feeling that this black-robed man gave him was unfathomable.

"Rest assured, Pavilion Master, we are naturally sure to deal with the current situation!"

The black-robed man did not make a rash move, and the demon keepers led by Zhou Yin and Zhou Ke were completely wiped out in the Heavenly Maiden Palace, which made the black-robed man have a trace of fear of Yi Yun.

With a wave of the black-robed man's hand, the martial artists of the Zhou family and the demon keepers moved at the same time, rushing towards the martial artists of the Heavenly Maiden Palace.

At this moment, a fourth-level large array shrouded down from the void, enveloping half of the demon feeders.

"Eldest sister, there are too many demon feeders, I can only contain half of them!" Su Yan appeared and shouted at Yi Yun.

"Half of the Demon Feeders is enough!"

Yi Yun gave an order, and the warriors of the Heavenly Maiden Palace met the warriors and demon keepers of the Zhou family and fought with them.

As soon as the two sides started the war, they fought a real fire, especially the martial artists of the Heavenly Maiden Palace, who had an extraordinary hatred for the martial artists and demon breeders of the Zhou family, and they were the enemies in front of them, and they almost destroyed the entire Heavenly Maiden Palace a few days ago!

The face of the black-robed man under the black robe changed slightly, and he didn't expect that the Heavenly Maiden Palace would kill a fourth-level peak inscription master.

As soon as the black-robed man was about to move, Yi Yun exuded a fierce aura and locked the black-robed man.

"Your opponent is me, and I want to sneak up on others, how can I let you succeed?"

On the other side, Wei Yu had already forced Wei Wuchen to be embarrassed, although Wei Yu had lost his mind, Wei Wuchen still couldn't bear to do anything to Wei Yu.

"Xiaoyu, wake up quickly!" Wei Wuchen kept shouting at Wei Yu, hoping to wake her up.

"There's no need to waste your efforts, her demonic blood has been stimulated into bloodthirsty demonic nature, and if you want to stop her, you can only kill her!" the black-robed man said coldly.

Wei Wuchen gritted his teeth secretly, in Luohua Pavilion, his favorite is Wei Yu, in his heart, he has already treated Wei Yu as his own daughter, and wants him to do something to his daughter, how can he!

"Bastard, I'll fight with you!"

Wei Wuchen suddenly turned around and rushed towards the black-robed man.

"Wuchen, don't be impulsive!" Wei Wuji wanted to stop Wei Wuchen, but he was seriously injured but couldn't move.

Flutter!

At the moment when Wei Wuchen turned around, the short sword in Wei Yu's hand stabbed into Wei Wuchen's body mercilessly.

Wei Yu's expression was indifferent, he drew his short sword and stabbed at Wei Wuchen again.

"Palace Master Yi, let's save my second brother!" Wei Wuji could only open his mouth to ask Yi Yun.

"Being able to die in the hands of Xiaoyu, I will die without regrets!"

Seeing that Yi Yun didn't move, Wei Wuji showed a sad look.

Just when Wei Yu's short sword was about to stab Wei Wuchen again, suddenly a figure appeared beside Wei Yu, stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Yu's wrist, and her short sword was difficult to move an inch.

"Wei Wuchen, I didn't expect you to have such a side of affection and righteousness!

"Yi Feng?!"

"Hehe, long time no see!"

As soon as Yi Feng's hand was forced, the short sword in Wei Yu's hand fell off, and at the same time, Yi Feng's other hand was imprinted on Wei Yu's lower abdomen, and the inscription rune in the palm of his hand entered her body.

"Yi Feng, please don't kill her!" Wei Wuchen coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, dragged his injured body and grabbed Yi Feng's arm.

"What if I have to kill her?" Yi Feng smiled playfully.

"Even if you fight hard, I'm going to stop you!"

"Forget it, I don't have time to rub against you, if you want to save her, let go of your hand quickly!"

Wei Wuchen's eyes lit up, "Can you save Xiaoyu?"

"If you don't let go, when her demonic blood flows all over her body, the immortal will be difficult to save!"

When Wei Wuchen heard this, he quickly let go of his hand, and finally he chose to believe Yi Feng.

Yi Feng's palm flipped, and a mellow pill appeared in his hand, and it was immediately sent into Wei Yu's mouth.

After taking the elixir, the violent demonic qi around Wei Yu's body gradually converged, and slowly, her eyes also regained a trace of clarity.

"Uncle Wei, what's wrong with you?" Wei Yu, who had recovered his senses, saw that Wei Wuchen was seriously injured, and his face changed.

"Yi Feng?!Is it you?"

Wei Yu thought it was Wei Wuchen who was injured by Yi Feng's shot, and wanted to do something to Yi Feng.

As soon as Yi Feng's hand was forced, he threw Wei Yu aside, and now Wei Yu couldn't use his spiritual power at all.

"Sure enough, I still don't have a good impression of you!"

"Xiaoyu, don't get excited, it was those people from the Zhou family who hurt me, it was Yi Feng who saved us!" Wei Wuchen said.

"He'll save us?"

Yi Feng didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them, and as soon as his body moved, he appeared by Yi Yun's side.

"Little brother, are you all ready?"

Yi Feng nodded and said, "Don't worry, eldest sister, none of them can escape!"

When the black-robed man saw Yi Feng, his body was shocked, and his face under the black-robed face became complicated.

Yi Feng set his gaze on the black-robed man, and he always felt that there was a familiar feeling in this man.

"Eldest sister, leave this person to me, you go and help deal with those demon eaters!"

Yi Yun nodded, and immediately rushed into the battle circle fighting with the demon feeder.

With Yi Yun, a powerhouse comparable to the pinnacle of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, joined, the martial artists of the Heavenly Maiden Palace suddenly felt a light pressure.

The black-robed man swept out in the direction of Yi Yun, but was blocked by Yi Feng.

"Your opponent is me!" Yi Feng used his spiritual power, and the momentum of the Eight Heavens of the Heavenly Spirit Realm completely exploded.

Wei Wuchen and the others were all shocked, they never thought that Yi Feng's strength would be so strong!

"How the hell does this kid cultivate!"

The black-robed man said indifferently: "With your strength, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you can't do it!"

"Really, how do you know if you don't try!"

The spiritual power in Yi Feng's body operated in a mysterious way, and finally converged towards the index finger of his right hand.

"Ethereal Finger!"

In the next moment, he kept pointing out, and a giant finger condensed by spiritual energy pressed towards the black-robed man!

Yi Feng, who is now already in the eighth heaven of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, once again uses the Ethereal Finger, the power is incomparable, and now he can exert a trace of the power of the Ethereal Finger.

The black-robed man's hands were sealed, and a huge demon shadow appeared behind him, and the demon shadow blasted out with a punch and met the giant finger.

Boom Boom!

The two attacks collided, stirring up countless whirlwinds, sweeping up the gravel and dust on the ground, and Yi Feng and the black-robed man both retreated at the same time.

Wei Wuji's face changed greatly, and he knew in his heart that if the black-robed man had used all his strength with him just now, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist a single blow.

They are both peak powerhouses in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the gap is so big!

Yi Feng's face became solemn, and he was able to block his ethereal finger, the strength of this black-robed man was really extraordinary.

"I think your status in the Zhou family should not be low, I don't know if the Zhou family will lose you, will it hurt a lot?"

The black-robed man said coldly: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"