"Young Master Feng, are you back?"

This person who was besieged by more than a dozen martial artists was a mad battle, although the mad battle had the strength of the Great Perfection of the Xuanling Realm, but among the martial artists who besieged him, there were also two martial artists of the Great Perfection of the Xuanling Realm.

The sound of the frenzied battle was not loud, but it fell into everyone's ears, and in an instant, many people's attention fell on the young man standing in the carriage.

Yi Feng's body appeared on the side of the wild battle as soon as he moved, and when Yi Feng appeared on the side of the wild battle, the martial artists besieging the wild battle stagnated, but no one dared to step forward again, just surrounded the two of them.

These adventurers are full of the prestige of the mysterious young master of Black Rock Mountain. With his own strength, he destroyed thousands of people in the Yutian Society, and he scared away the powerhouses of the Spirit Realm of the Conquering Romans.

Therefore, when they shouted out Young Master Feng in a frantic battle, these warriors were all afraid.

"Big brother, what should we do?"

The purple-clothed man at the head groaned for a moment and said, "Don't be afraid, if that kid is really the mysterious young master of Black Stone Mountain, he is at most the strength of the Xuanling Realm, there are so many of us, don't be afraid of him!"

Yi Feng ignored these people, he looked at the wild battle and said, "What happened?"

Seeing this young man, Wild War grinned, and the whole person relaxed, in Wild Battle's heart, Yi Feng is an omnipotent existence, as long as Young Master Feng is here, no matter how big the crisis is, this is Wild Battle's confidence in Yi Feng.

"Young Master Feng, these people want to break into the ruins of the mountain stream, and we block it, but there are too many people coming from them, and we can't stop it!" said Wild Battle, bowing his head slightly.

Yi Feng's face gradually sank, it seemed that the situation was even more serious than he imagined, these people dared to break into that ruin?

"You're the one who talks about Black Stone Mountain, right? You Black Stone Mountain want to swallow the ruins alone, and you don't want to see if you have that appetite!" the purple-clothed man stared at Yi Feng and said coldly.

"You were injured by them?" Yi Feng didn't pay attention to the purple-clothed man, looked at the wild battle, and said slowly.

Furious Zhan nodded and said, "Mainly because they were injured by the two brothers!"

The purple-clothed man's face became gloomy, since he broke through to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Xuanling Realm, he was courteous to him wherever he went, but he didn't want to be ignored like this here today.

"Boy, I think you're just bluffing, not taking us in your eyes like this is simply looking for death!" said the man in purple.

"Big brother, I don't think he is necessarily as mysterious as the legend, these convoy people are all in the same group as him, let's kill them together!"

The old man in the carriage turned frightened, they didn't expect that the young man they met at random on the road would cause them such a big trouble.

The stout man on the horse also looked a little flustered, and he felt a great pressure from those people.

Obviously, the strength of those people is much higher than him.

The purple-clothed man's face turned cold, and the corners of his mouth turned a cruel arc, and said, "Kill them all, and leave no one behind!"

Suddenly, those warriors all exuded a solemn aura. Obviously, these are the ones who lick blood on their swords.

The old man became desperate, and in the face of these warriors, their small convoy was powerless to resist.

Crazy Battle was not worried at all, he knew Yi Feng's strength well, he grinned and said, "Young Master Feng, you saved my life again!"

Yi Feng also smiled, patted Crazy Zhan's shoulder and said, "Since you call me Young Master Feng, I naturally want to protect you!"

Yi Feng took a step forward, the clothes on his body were hunting, and he said coldly: "Whoever dares to touch these people, die!" Yi Feng's voice was very soft, but it had the power to shock people's hearts, and in this voice, he brought the power of the soul!

The warriors were stunned for a moment, glancing at each other, and then four of them rushed towards the convoy.

"Look for death!"

Yi Feng's face turned cold, and when he saw a flash of thunder, his body disappeared in place, and then he heard a sound of thunder, and the four martial artists who rushed towards the convoy slowly fell, with a frightened look on their faces.

Everyone was shocked, you must know that the weakest of those four people was also the strength of the Great Perfection of the Yellow Spirit Realm, but these people didn't even see the movements of the young man clearly, and the four of them had already lost their breath.

Even if he knew Yi Feng's strength, he was shocked, and after a while, his Young Master Feng's strength was even more unfathomable.

The purple-clothed man's pupils shrank, Yi Feng's methods really shocked him, and he asked himself that even if he made a move, he wouldn't be able to kill those four people in seconds.

The man in purple and the person next to him intertwined their eyes, and they both saw deep jealousy in each other's eyes.

"Since you have made a move, you must be conscious!" Yi Feng ignored those frightened people, and as soon as his body moved again, he appeared in front of the man in purple, and reached out with one hand, grabbing the throat of the man in purple.

The man in purple was shocked, the moment Yi Feng appeared in front of him, he finally recognized Yi Feng's strength, that vague aura, and the sense of oppression that only a strong person in the Earth Spirit Realm could have.

In other words, the young and excessively young man in front of him turned out to be a powerhouse of the Earth Spirit Realm!

"This son, I ......"

In the next moment, Yi Feng turned his palm into a claw, directly clasped the purple-clothed man's neck, his spiritual power worked, his five fingers were closed, only to hear a click, the purple-clothed man's throat made a heaping sound, and then his pupils gradually lost focus.

A martial artist of the Great Perfection of the Xuanling Realm didn't have time to react, and he fell.

The whole road was as silent as death, and the martial artists of the Great Perfection of the Xuanling Realm, in the eyes of these people, were all high-ranking existences, but today, they fell so easily.

The sturdy man looked at Yi Feng, his face was extremely complicated, just now he thought that this young man was just a weak boy, but he didn't want to have such strength.

Silver-white spiritual power shuttled through Yi Feng's fingertips, with bursts of thunderous sounds. Yi Feng's body moved again, and he solved a martial artist again.

In just a moment's effort, the dozen or so were all solved by Yi Feng.

Yi Feng clapped his hands with a smile, looked at the old man in the carriage team, and said with a smile: "Old man, thank you for giving me a ride." You take this thing, if you are in danger, it can save your life!"

As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and a crystal spirit core appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, the spirit core slowly fell into the old man's hand.

This spirit core is the spirit core bomb that Yi Feng has made in the past half a year, and he has completely controlled the ancestral wood inscription, and the power of the spirit core bomb has been strengthened.

The old man carefully put it away, he knew that what a strong man like Yi Feng gave him was naturally unusual.

It wasn't until later that the old man knew how powerful the spirit nuclear bomb Yi Feng gave him was, of course, this is all a later story.

"Thank you, little brother. The old man hugged Yi Feng slightly.

"Let's go, go to the mountain stream of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range!" Although those people might not be able to enter that space, Yi Feng also didn't want those people to enter that ruin.

Yi Feng's body swept out first, and he took a deep breath and followed closely.

After Yi Feng left, the warriors of the convoy came back to their senses one after another, and the corpses everywhere showed that everything that happened just now was true.

"Let's leave quickly!" said the old man, if anyone else came, it would be troublesome if he didn't leave.

"Young Master Feng, some time ago, the people who conquered the Luomen also came to the Black Stone Mountain...... "In a hurry, the frantic battle told Yi Feng about the current situation of the Black Stone Mountain.

Yi Feng frowned slightly, and said, "Zhengluomen, what are they doing!"

Because of Mu Lingshuang's matter, Yi Feng's impression of Zhengluomen was extremely poor.

"Because Miss Bai Xi is also with them, Yunluo Gongzi took them in!"

Bai Xi was with the people of Zhengluomen, which made Yi Feng a little surprised.

"Miss Bai Xi is the daughter of the master of the Conqueror Gate. As if seeing Yi Feng's doubts, Furious Zhan explained.

"Just stay, just stay, it's not bad for them!" Yi Feng said slowly.

Furious Zhan's face changed, he hesitated for a while, and then said: "But the problem is here, after those people have stayed for a long time, they have the meaning of anti-guest!"

"I want to see how they turn against the customer!"

As he spoke, Yi Feng's speed was a little faster again.

In the mountain stream of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, two waves of centaurs are facing each other here, and these two waves of centaurs are the alliance formed by the people of Blackstone Mountain and the adventurers.

"Mu Chunsheng, although you are a third-level inscription master, can you stop us with these people from Black Stone Mountain?" The person headed by the Adventurer Alliance was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face. And behind him, too, hundreds of adventurers.

However, on Mu Chunsheng's side, there were only a dozen people behind him.

Mu Chunsheng's face was solemn, but he didn't expect the other party to gather so many people, but this ruin is very important, and the frenzied dodge emphasized, even if he fights for his life, he must guard this place and prevent others from entering.

After living in Blackstone Mountain for such a long time, Mu Chunsheng has long regarded himself as a person from Blackstone Mountain.

"Hmph, do you think you can win against an inscription master with a large number of people?" Mu Chunsheng sneered.

Furious War has already moved back to Blackstone Mountain, and all he has to do now is to stall for time.

"Senior Pei, don't talk nonsense with them, solve them, and we can go into the ruins!" shouted a warrior behind the middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

Pei Yu said with a smile: "Are you waiting for the frantic battle to move the rescuers? I think, I'm afraid he won't be able to go back to Heishi Mountain!"

Mu Chunsheng's face sank, but he found that the other party was missing two martial artists of the Great Perfection of the Xuan Spirit Realm.

"And your Black Stone Mountain is not monolithic, even if you go back from the frenzied battle, do you think the Bai family of Zhengluomen will help you?" Pei Yu sneered.

"Brothers, I'll hold Mu Chunsheng back for a while, and you will quickly solve the others!" Pei Yu shouted.

"Roar!"

As Pei Yu's voice fell, the warrior behind Pei Yu suddenly roared excitedly.

"Mu Chunsheng, let me understand the power of the third-level inscription master!" Pei Yu's body moved, and at the same time, the momentum of the earth spirit realm was complete, and the spiritual power roared, and swept towards Mu Chunsheng.

"You guys be more careful!" Mu Chunsheng admonished, and as soon as his body moved, he met Pei Yu, who had already touched the high-level martial artist of the Dao Spirit Realm, and he had to be careful.

The dozen or so martial artists in Black Stone Mountain had heavy faces, and in the face of hundreds of people, they were under a lot of pressure.

When the hundreds of warriors rushed towards the warriors of the Black Stone Mountain, suddenly a long sword with the sound of breaking wind was inserted into the open space in front of those warriors.

"Whoever crosses the sword, die!" an indifferent voice spread through the heavens and the earth.