"What weaknesses does he have?"

Soul Feng didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain from saving Mu Tang.

Mu Tang said in a deep voice: "This person seems to be seriously injured, and he relies on the blood and qi to maintain his life activities. As long as his blood qi is worn out, it can bring him back to the state in which he was seriously injured!"

Mu Tang struggled to get up, her broken arm had been connected, but she couldn't move flexibly now.

"You don't have the spirit of pity at all, I'm a beauty anyway, I don't know how to come and help me!" Mu Tang was a little resentful.

Seeing that Soul Feng was still unmoved, Mu Tang was a little angry, "You are really a wood, you look like this, how can a woman take care of you!"

Knowing Duan Tianxing's weakness, Soul Feng didn't bother to entangle with Mu Tang anymore, so he turned around and left.

"Hmph, I remember you!"

After Yi Feng left, Mu Tang's mind moved, the imprint of the ancestral wood inscription swept out of his body, the emerald green brilliance poured down, and the runes carved in blood were instantly destroyed, and the vitality contained in the blood pool was also absorbed by the imprint of the ancestral wood inscription.

"For your sake, I'll help you once!"

Mu Tang's figure shuttled through the various stone chambers, and in the stone chambers with blood pools, she used the imprint of the ancestral wood inscription to destroy the blood runes, and then absorbed the vitality in the blood pool.

"How dare you mess with my aunt and grandmother!" Mu Tang's pretty face was full of anger.

Soul Feng knew Duan Tianxing's weakness, and Yi Feng naturally knew it, and he secretly told Yang Ye about Duan Tianxing's weakness.

In the recovery of the Muyuan Formation, the two of them even used the method of exchanging lives for lives, just to make Duan Tianxing injured and bleeding.

Duan Tianxing's face was gloomy, Yi Feng's resilience alone was strong, how could Yang Ye's resilience be so perverted.

A low-level powerhouse of the Hongling Realm would not want to fight him, even if he was a peak powerhouse of the Hongling Realm, it felt quite tricky.

Duan Tianxing became ruthless, you have to play with me, I will fulfill you!

Duan Tianxing's bloody spiritual power offensive changed, and he ignored Yi Feng's attack and frantically attacked Yang Ye.

Duan Tianxing's attack changed so quickly that Yi Feng and Yang Ye were caught off guard.

Duan Tianxing's palm was imprinted on Yang Ye's chest, Yang Ye's chest was sunken, Yang Ye spat blood from his mouth, and his body fell like a kite with a broken string.

If it weren't for the Muyuan Formation, this blow would have directly killed Yang Ye.

Although Yang Ye is still alive, Duan Tianxing's goal has also been achieved, Yang Ye has completely lost his combat effectiveness, even if the vitality of the Muyuan Array is restored, it will not be able to get better in a short time.

At this time, Yi Feng's thunderbolt flashed, and it also pierced Duan Tianxing's shoulder, and blood sprayed out.

The bloody aura around Duan Tianxing's body rolled up, blocking all of Yi Feng's remaining thunderbolt attacks.

Duan Tianxing confronted Yi Feng, the robes on his body were hunting, and he laughed darkly, "Now it's you left, how do you want to die?"

"I underestimate you, you even have this kind of courage to exchange life for life!"

"If you hadn't used thunder to trap me at the beginning, you would have become the soul of my acceptance now!"

Yi Feng sneered: "You took the blood of the Inscription Master Guild's Holy Maiden Mu Tang, and you want to use the blood containing the ancestral wood inscription imprint to restore your injuries! Duan Tianxing, do you know that the Inscription Master Guild already knows that you have captured their Holy Maiden! I think they are already on their way by now!"

Duan Tianxing was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Yi Feng to know this.

"Good opportunity, now!"

At the moment when Duan Tianxing was stunned, Soul Feng, who had long been ambushed at the door of the secret room, suddenly made a move.

"Soul Domain, Soul Control!"

The soul domain was sacrificed, and a terrifying soul coercion wanted to control Duan Tianxing's soul.

Duan Tianxing was shocked, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to stabilize his soul.

"Soul Domain, Soul Blade!"

Soul Feng let out a low sigh, and in the soul domain, the blade condensed by soul power shrouded towards Duan Tianxing.

Duan Tianxing was shocked, this pure means of targeting the soul caught him off guard.

"Bloodhell!"

Duan Tianxing didn't care about consuming his blood qi, and immediately sacrificed his own domain, the monstrous blood qi enveloped him, and the barrier of blood qi condensation consumed the soul blade.

"Aurora Array, Shine!"

At the same time, Mu Tang, who rushed out of the secret room, directly started his hand, and a fifth-level formation shrouded down, and a strong blazing light shone down, as if it was going to increase all that blood and qi.

Mu Tang saw Soul Feng looking at her, raised his head and said, "What are you looking at? This girl can engrave inscriptions with one hand!"

Under the attack of Mu Tang's formation, the power of Duan Tianxing's domain plummeted, and his blood qi was consumed faster!

Although the power of several soul blades was weakened by the wear, they still passed through the barrier of bloody qi and rushed into Duan Tianxing's spiritual space.

"Damn it, am I going to die at the hands of these ants?"

"No!

Duan Tianxing roared angrily, his body shriveled, and the bloody qi in the realm seemed to be burning, terrifying!

"Even if you die, you have to drag all of you to be buried with you!" Duan Tianxing's shriveled face was full of madness.

"Oh no, he's going to detonate the realm, is this going to break the net!" Mu Tang's face became solemn.

"The fish will die, but the net may not break!"

Soul Feng's realm retracted, enveloping him and Mu Tang, resisting the erosion of the bloody qi.

Mu Tang was close to Soul Feng, and in her current state, she couldn't resist the erosion of the bloody qi at all.

"I didn't expect it to be impossible to escape death!" Mu Tang laughed miserably, she never imagined that going to the Tianxingzong mining area to find the ancestral wood inscription imprint would cost her her life.

"We're all going to die together, how about I see you for what you really are?"

"That's who I am!"

"It's so stingy, I can sense that your soul breath is very young!"

Soul Feng didn't pay attention to Mu Tang, he stared in Yi Feng's direction, if he wanted to solve the current crisis, he could only destroy it directly before the destruction of the Blood Demon Realm.

Mu Tang also looked at Soul Feng's gaze, and she also felt that there was an extremely violent power condensing there.

The aura eye behind Yi Feng frantically absorbed the aura, and on his right hand, two mysterious runes, one fire and one thunder, were held by him, and the thunder and fire spiritual power was gradually condensed into a sword blade.

If you want to destroy this bloody qi realm, you can only rely on the origin of the two ancestral inscriptions to condense the ancestral sword!

Click!

With a cracking sound, the aura eye behind Yi Feng shattered, turning into dots of aura and dissipating.

"Oh no! With my current strength, it's still too reluctant to use the origin of the two Ancestral Inscriptions to condense the Ancestral Sword!"

The spiritual power and soul power in Yi Feng's body were drained, and the Sword of the Ancestor was only half condensed!

Without the support of spiritual power and soul power, the half-section of the Ancestral Sword condensed in Yi Feng's hand began to slowly dissipate.

"Let's go help!" Soul Feng grabbed Mu Tang's shoulder and rushed in Yi Feng's direction.

"Elder Yang, I need the support of the aura!" Yi Feng's voice sounded in Yang Ye's head.

Soul Feng rushed to Yi Feng's side, his hand was on Yi Feng's shoulder, and the soul power frantically poured into Yi Feng's body.

With the support of Soul Feng's soul power, the sword blade in Yi Feng's hand stopped dissipating and began to continue to condense.

"Use your soul power to help him!" Soul Feng said.

Mu Tang, who was staring at Yi Feng's right hand, retracted her gaze, her hand was on Yi Feng's other shoulder, and her soul power also poured into Yi Feng's body.

Yang Ye also dragged his shaky body to Yi Feng's side, his hand was against Yi Feng's back, and spiritual power poured into Yi Feng's body.

As their spiritual power and soul power supported Yi Feng, their respective realms began to shrink, gradually being eroded by the bloody qi.

"You all give me death!"

Duan Tianxing was like a dry corpse, he laughed wildly, and his appearance was quite weird.

"Give me Ning!"

Yi Feng let out a loud shout, and a three-foot Qingfeng intertwined with thunder and fire took shape in his hand.

Although the condensed blade looked calm, everyone could feel the violent power contained in the blade.

With a wave of the sword in Yi Feng's hand, the bloody aura that was eroding them dissipated instantly.

"You guys stand back, this power is no longer something I can perfectly control!" Yi Feng's face was heavy.

The three of Soul Feng all stepped back, a certain distance away from Yi Feng, so that they could also be protected from the erosion of the bloody qi.

Yi Feng used the only remaining spiritual power in his body and raised the Sword of the Ancestors!

"If you ask you to struggle again, you still can't escape death!"

Duan Tianxing spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and the realm of the bloody qi became even more violent.

"Break it for me!"

Yi Feng used his last strength to swing the Ancestral Sword out.

Zheng!

The Ancestral Sword groaned softly, this sword was not very terrifying, but countless black cracks appeared in the air.

The endless bloody aura was gradually swallowed up by the black cracks.

In just ten breaths of time, all the realms condensed by Duan Tianxing's bloody qi were swallowed up by black cracks.

And the crack was getting bigger and bigger, and the black crack hit Duan Tianxing's shriveled body, instantly turning into debris, and a strong man in the Flood Spirit Realm, his body was actually divided into countless debris.

Mu Tang and Yang Ye's faces were shocked, this sword actually tore apart the space, what kind of means is this!

You must know that tearing the spatial rift is the means of a strong person in the Venerable Realm!

After a few breaths, the tiny cracks in the space slowly disappeared, and then the thunder and fire in the sky fell.

Yi Feng also looked at it in amazement, he didn't expect that the power of this sword would be so terrifying.

It's just that this consumption is also extremely terrifying!

Suddenly, Yi Feng felt his head sink, his body fell from a high altitude, and the blade in his hand also dissipated.

Soul Feng's body moved and caught Yi Feng.

"Who is this guy? It's so terrifying!" Mu Tangqiao's face was still full of horror.

That young man seems to be the strength of the Desolate Spirit Realm, and he can actually tear through the space?

And the breath on his hand just now, how can it be a little similar to the feeling of the ancestral wood inscription imprint!

Could it be that he also bears the imprint of the ancestral inscription?

Yang Ye exhaled lightly, cooperating with Yi Feng was his most correct choice, Duan Tianxing was finally dead!

"Yi Feng, give me death!"

Shout!

There was a low shout, followed by an arrow of light, which went straight to Yi Feng's eyebrows.

Mu Tang saw the figure in the void clearly, and hurriedly stopped it: "Elder Lu, stop!"