"Demon Heaven, are you ready to die?"

"It's naïve that a mere fourth-level formation is trying to kill me in vain!"

Mo Tian sneered, he was a powerhouse in the Desolate Spirit Realm, how could he be afraid of the fourth-level inscription array!

I saw that Mo Tian's body was shrouded in golden light, and he threw several punches at the formation, and one after another punches with a sharp aura slammed into the formation, wanting to tear the formation apart.

However, in the next moment, Mo Tian was stunned, and in his gaze, countless sword blades with the same sharp aura fell, and they actually unfolded all his fist strength, turning into a starry light that was swallowed up.

"How is this possible!How can a fourth-level formation be so powerful?"

Yi Feng exhaled secretly, he was finally able to block the attack of the Demon Heaven.

Although the power of the Xiaotian Sword Formation was comparable to that of a fifth-level formation, it was impossible to trap a martial artist like Motian who was close to the Great Perfection of the Desolate Spirit Realm.

Fortunately, Motian was injured, and Chen Nantian and Chu Xinghuo consumed him a lot.

"I don't believe in shattering your formation!"

Mo Tian seemed to be crazy, and his eyes were a little scarlet as he attacked the formation frantically.

The green tendons on Yi Feng's forehead all emerged, controlling the blade to resist the attack of the Demon Heaven.

After all, the Xiaotian Sword Formation is still a fourth-level formation, but the degree of solidity is not as good as the fifth-level formation, and it can't withstand an attack like Motian.

"Boy, maintaining such a formation is a huge burden for you, right? See how long you can maintain it!" A powerhouse like Mo Tian's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw Yi Feng's state.

"Enough time to kill you!"

Yi Feng exhaled softly, his hands were sealed, and the aura eyes behind him appeared, and then the handprints changed, and the Zu Lei inscription was suspended above his head.

In the face of a strong man like Motian, if he still has his hands, it is no different from looking for death!

Outside the formation, Chu Xinghuo and the others were all watching the formation, Yi Feng didn't want them to see inside, so he covered it with aura, Chu Xinghuo and the others were only secretly anxious in their hearts.

"What happened, why did the aura converge into the formation like this?" Chen Nantian was the first to notice the abnormality.

Mu Chuqing's face changed slightly, and she felt a friendly aura from the formation, which made the aura eye behind her want to blend in.

"This Yi Feng should be a perfect innate spirit body cultivated by Dongxuan Academy!" Mu Chuqing said slowly, the only thing that could make her acquired aura eye react like this was a perfect innate spirit body!

"What did you say!"

"How is that possible!"

Chen Nantian and Chu Xinghuo were both full of incredible!

Bai Yujie muttered, "It seems that Dongxuan Academy has abandoned Jiang Yixin!"

Mu Chuqing's face became sad, the acquired spirit body that everyone envied, is it that one day, she will also be abandoned?

"Even if he is a perfect innate spirit body, it is impossible to destroy the Demon Heaven!" Bai Yujie said slowly.

The ancestral thunder inscription on the top of Yi Feng's head was a masterpiece of thunder and lightning, and Yi Feng was reflected by the lilac thunder and lightning like a thunder god.

"What is this?"

The appearance of the perfect aura eye did not shock the demon sky, as long as it was not besieged by others, the aura eye of the five heavens of the heavenly spirit realm was not to be feared.

However, the mysterious rune actually exuded an aura similar to the annihilation of the heavenly thunder, which made the demon heaven jealous.

"This kid is too weird to delay!"

Demon Heaven will send the spiritual power to the extreme, find a direction, and blast out a punch with all his might!

Yi Feng's mind moved, and another person walked out of his body, and the aura gathered by the aura eye instantly enveloped him.

The two Yi Feng have a heart to heart, the clone controls the ancestral Lei inscription, and the Yi Feng deity controls the formation.

The aura blades suspended around them gathered and kept grinding against the attacks of the Demon Heaven.

The aura blades dissipated one by one, and the power of the Demon Heaven's full force blow was slowly weakening.

Yi Feng coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and blood flowed out of the pierced wound in his abdomen, and the sharp pain made the corners of his mouth twitch a little.

In the end, the blow of Mo Tian's full strength did not touch the edge of the formation at all, and it was wiped out.

Mo Tian's face became more and more solemn, his consumption of spiritual power was not small, and there were two boys from the Desolate Spirit Realm outside, it would not be good for him to continue like this.

"No matter how much!"

Motian's hands were sealed, and the gathered aura condensed on his hand, gradually transforming into the appearance of a bow and arrow, Motian pulled the aura bow and arrow away, and the gathered aura slowly condensed the bow and arrow on the bow.

The appearance of the aura bow and arrow made Yi Feng stunned, and he always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't think about it now.

Enduring the severe pain in his abdomen, Yi Feng himself pinched the mysterious seal with both hands, and the aura blades suspended around the formation quickly gathered, and above Yi Feng's back, they quickly fused together.

The aura eye behind Yi Feng spun rapidly, gathering the aura to supply the consumption of style and clone.

After the aura blades fused together, a huge sword blade converged on top of Yi Feng's back, exuding a sharp aura.

Yi Feng's clone controlled the thunder and lightning of the Zulei inscription, and the thunder and lightning were injected from the hilt of the huge sword blade and began to spread to the whole body of the sword blade.

The golden blade was entwined with lilac thunder and lightning.

Demon Tian's bow and arrows had been prepared, and his whole body was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, exuding an incomparably sharp aura.

The golden bow and arrow seem to pierce everything!

"You can force me to use this trick, it's enough to be proud!"

"Remember, the trick you kill is called the Cloud Piercing Arrow!"

Demon Tian's hand let go, and the golden bow and arrow burst out of the wind and shot towards Yi Feng's eyebrows.

At the same time, the huge blade of light purple thunder and lightning wrapped around Yi Feng's back was also slashed.

"Is this the most powerful Heavenly Sword of the Little Heavenly Sword Formation?"

This blow almost drained all of Yi Feng's soul power.

Rumble!

Chu Xinghuo and the others felt that the entire heaven and earth were shaking, and a terrifying aura came from Yi Feng's formation.

Touch!

In the next moment, Yi Feng's formation exploded, and they found an embarrassed figure flying upside down towards the ground.

"It's Yi Feng!"

Chu Xinghuo and Chen Nantian were on guard, Yi Feng was so embarrassed, in their expectations, he was only a martial artist of the Heavenly Spirit Realm after all.

In the hustle and bustle of the collision explosion, another figure swept out, compared to Yi Feng, his state was better, Mo Tian's face was gloomy, he would never have thought that his most powerful blow in the Desolate Spirit Realm was actually blocked by this kid from the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

At this time, Motian was full of murderous intent towards Yi Feng, if he was allowed to grow up, it would be terrible!

Mo Tian didn't care about Chu Xinghuo and the others, he must kill Yi Feng today!

After stabilizing his body in mid-air, Mo Tian's body rushed towards Yi Feng again.

At this time, Yi Feng no longer had a trace of strength, whether it was soul power or spiritual power, it was completely consumed by the blow just now.

"Hurry up and help him!" Mu Chuqing said a little anxiously, if Chu Xinghuo and Chen Nantian didn't make a move, Yi Feng would definitely die.

Chen Nantian and Chu Xinghuo glanced at each other, and they both saw the trace of hesitation in each other's eyes.

"What are you guys doing!"

But neither of them moved, Bai Yujie sneered on the side, the woman was still soft-hearted, and Chu Xinghuo and Chen Nantian also didn't want Yi Feng to live.

Mu Chuqing snorted coldly, she now understood what the two of them meant, her body moved, and rushed in the direction of Yi Feng, if others don't save it, she will save it!

"Chu Qing!"

Chu Xinghuo didn't expect Mu Chuqing to take action.

Yi Feng saw their movements, he didn't expect others to save him at all, the only thing that surprised him was that Motian didn't lose his combat effectiveness by his blow!

"Whether I survive or not depends on you!" Yi Feng groped in his arms, holding the Seven Turns Spirit Snatching Grass in his hand, forcibly lifting a trace of spiritual power, and throwing the Seven Turns Spirit Snatching Grass in his hand in the direction of Chu Xinghuo.

"Kill me, you will never get the elixir!"

Mo Tian's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth tightly, if he killed Yi Feng, the Seven Transformations Spirit Grass would inevitably fall into Chu Xinghuo's hands, with his current state, if he wanted to defeat two low-level martial artists of the Desolate Spirit Realm, it was impossible!

"Damn boy!"

The Seven Turns Snatching Spirit Grass was too important to him, and the Demon Heaven body flipped in mid-air, forcibly reversing its direction, and swept towards the Seven Turns Snatching Spirit Grass.

At this time, Chu Xinghuo and Chen Nantian also moved, they couldn't let the elixir fall into the hands of Demon Tian.

Mu Chuqing caught Yi Feng the moment before his body smashed to the ground, and their bodies dragged backwards for a long distance before they stabilized.

"Whew, I'm so lucky, it looks like I survived, thank you!"

Mu Chuqing put Yi Feng on the ground, gave him a healing pill, and said slowly: "Don't thank me, you also saved me, it's smooth!"

As he spoke, Mu Chuqing's gaze swept over the wound on Yi Feng's abdomen, and there were ripples in his eyes.

In mid-air, Mo Tian's speed was still a step faster, he took the lead in grabbing the Seven Turns Spirit Grass, and in the face of Chen Nantian and Chu Xinghuo's combined attack, Mo Tian chose to resist again, and then fled at an extremely fast speed.

"When I'm fully recovered, I'll have you all look good!"

Chu Xinghuo and Chen Nantian changed color in unison, if he really recovered from his injuries, it would be impossible to kill him again.

"It's a pity, I fought with my life to hit the Demon Heaven hard, and those two wastes didn't catch them!" Yi Feng sighed.

Mu Chuqing was speechless, if Yi Feng had said this before, she would have refuted it, but now Yi Feng's strength was no worse than any of them.

"Chu Qing, let's chase!"

Chu Xinghuo greeted Mu Chuqing, and on the other side, Chen Nantian and Bai Yujie had already chased after him.

Mu Chuqing glanced at Yi Feng, his body rose into the air, and he went to chase the Demon Heaven with Chu Xinghuo, and before leaving, Chu Xinghuo also glanced at Yi Feng meaningfully.

"What a miscalculation, I didn't expect this Demon Sky to be so powerful!"

Yi Feng crushed the jade plaque in his hand, and Bingyan and the others, who were far away in Los Angeles, felt the breath of the jade plaque on the table, and left Los Angeles.

Not long after they left, the others also made a move, the people left behind by the two major students of Beiqing and Nanling followed, and the owner of the inn also crushed the jade plate left by Motian to him.

"Is Yi Feng in any danger!"

All of them were very worried about Yi Feng.

"Let's move faster!"