Beside the lake, a powerful spiritual decision was unleashed in the hands of the two of them, among which there was not even a lack of medium-grade spiritual determination, the male monk was specially invited by Qing Feng, and naturally he was not an ordinary person, even among the monks of the Nine Spiritual Realm Great Perfection, he was also regarded as an outstanding monk.

And Qing Feng himself is even more extraordinary, one by one the spirit runes are crushed in his hands, one by one the hole cards are used by him, the gap between the cultivation of the Divine Power Realm and the Nine Spirit Realm is at least a hundred times, if this Divine Power Realm demon beast is not in a weak state now, even if Qing Feng has countless hole cards, it is just self-preservation, and it is impossible to kill the Demon Beast of the Divine Power Realm.

But now the demon beast is seriously injured, it is already in a weak period, every attack of it is resisted by a spirit rune, and its own injuries are gradually aggravated, the two of them can not make him fatal when they attack again and again, but the attack of the spirit decision accumulates again and again, it is gradually overwhelmed, but in any case, this demon beast is like a living target, there seems to be something more important than his life under his abdomen, which is worth his life to protect.

If it weren't for that, he would have already left to get through the weak period and shoot the two of them to death, but it was as simple as eating and drinking, and Qing Feng seemed to have calculated all this, and took out one spirit rune after another to attack or defend without any distress.

You must know that this kind of spirit rune that seals the full force of the Divine Power Realm is worth a lot of money, and one of them is enough to be worth hundreds of two-color source stones, especially the light curtain-like guardian spirit rune, its value is even more amazing.

He Xukong held his breath tightly, gradually approaching, and now even his divine sense did not probe out, he hid in a tuft of grass on the edge of the lake and lowered his body, motionless, his eyes looked closely at the battlefield of the two people and one demon beast, his fingers were crystal clear, and Sen Luo fingers were ready to be sent out at any time, and in the depths of the dantian, there was a steady stream of spiritual power flowing into the barren lake array, which was already accumulating, and if he didn't make a move, he would do it, and if he made a move, he would strike with all his might.

The twelve flying swords in the Barren Lake Formation Diagram kept circling, and there were amazing spiritual power fluctuations in each sword body, and He Void continued to bless continuously, if such an attack was to deal with the enemy head-on, the enemy would never give him a chance to brew this terrifying and perfect blow.

But in this situation, the power that the Desolate Lake Formation can exert is absolutely terrifying, enough to kill all the Nine Spirit Realm cultivators, even the monks with half-step supernatural powers cannot escape.

On the battlefield...... The battle has reached a white-hot stage, Qing Feng and the male monk have already risen into the air, the male monk is okay, he is a sword monk, although the mental consumption is large, but there is still a lot of spiritual power left, but he still takes out the source stone to replenish the spiritual power, while controlling the flying sword to attack the demon beast constantly.

And Qing Feng is different, her chest is now falling and falling, sweating, and her expression is extremely pale, she keeps taking out the talisman, and has performed more than ten times of spiritual determination, there is not much spiritual power in the body, although she is still like a male monk while attacking the demon beast while recovering, but obviously the speed of recovery is far from keeping up with the speed of consumption, now Qing Feng's expression is solemn, her face is very worried, she is worried that if she is poor in donkey skills, this demon beast has not been killed, and she can only retreat at that time, if she misses this golden opportunity, she will not have the next chance to kill this demon beast。

He Void slowly accumulated, the nine spiritual seas in his body were flooded with monstrous waves, his whole person was as unmoving, his face was indifferent, everything was going on in secret, and now even if he made a little noise, as long as it was not too big, the two of them had no leisure to take care of him.

Right now...... Qing Feng gritted his teeth, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, his delicate body shook, and a ray of light was born from the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly, an unprecedented coercion suddenly appeared in the void, this coercion was extremely strong, beyond the past, and then a phantom suddenly rushed out of his eyebrows.

This phantom is peerless, like a dream, and it can't be seen clearly, but even so, He Void can still feel the pride of its phantom, peerless.

This is the amulet my mother gave me, it can summon the power of her own deity, and it is also my last hole card, you died at the hands of my mother, even under the nine springs, you beast is enough to be proud. Qing Feng's expression was grim, looking at the phantom in the void, there was a trace of fear on his face.

The phantom turned around suddenly, and in an instant, time seemed to freeze down, this mountain, this land, this water, this flowers and trees, all things in the world within a radius of several miles lost their luster at the same time, and the phantom stretched out his finger and gently touched the void a little towards the demon beast of the Divine Realm.

A trace of waves was like water ripples, and this time, the Divine Power Realm Demon Beast let out a desperate roar, and then the vitality in its eyes suddenly disappeared, and it fell directly into the lake and sank to the bottom of the lake again, revealing a turtle shell like an island.

"Bang", like the sound of foam breaking, the phantom disappears as if it had never appeared.

Seeing the phantom disappear, the look of fear on Qing Feng's face disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and the male monk was also like a new student, retracting the flying sword that had dimmed a lot, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

"At this moment," an infinite sword intent suddenly appeared in the void, and a formation map of tens of zhang in size was suppressed towards the two from top to bottom.

The twelve medium-grade flying swords kept intertwining and circling, making a sonorous sound, and then suddenly scattered and stabbed towards the two of them, extremely fast, this was He Void's charged blow, and it was also a fatal blow, just at the moment when the two of them were just relaxed.

The two were stunned...... Each of the nine flying swords contained extremely large spiritual power fluctuations, and its extremely powerful sword intent cut the air to pieces.

He Void flew out of the darkness, his fingers poked out, and he pointed at Qing Feng, and the meaning of Sen Luo suddenly permeated the surroundings, and now He Void broke through the Nine Spirit Realm, and the power of his Sen Luo Finger was a hundred times stronger than before, which was enough to pose a threat to Qing Feng.

Nine of the twelve flying swords strangled towards Qing Feng, and most of the suppression of its barren lake formation was also towards Qing Feng.

It can be said that He Void is a killer blow to Qing Feng, and for the male monk, he just wants to block him.

All of this appeared in an instant, and then descended on the top of the two of them, Qing Feng and the others didn't have time to react, and even Qing Feng's eyes still had a trace of joy.

When the two of them didn't have time to respond, the Barren Lake Formation had already been suppressed, and the endless sword intent was already coming.

Qing Feng's face instantly turned ugly, there was a hint of fear in his eyes, and as soon as his fingers touched the storage bag, he was covered by sword light.

The nine medium-grade Qingjiao swords were like turning into nine extremely powerful dragons, and they bombarded away at an extremely high angle.

"Ah", a miserable scream suddenly sounded, and Qing Feng was shrouded in endless sword light in an instant, and was slashed alive into a blood mist.

In the depths of He Void's gaze, a touch of extreme darkness flashed, and a touch of golden light was imprisoned by the darkness from the middle of the blood mist, and pulled into the depths of He Void's soul, in that dark heavenly palace.

This golden light was Qing Feng's divine soul, but the Dark Heavenly Palace was operating on its own, devouring her divine soul.

A touch of Sen Luo's intention was once again integrated into his fingers, and at this time the male monk recovered, blocking the barren lake formation with a flying sword, he saw He Void strangling Qing Feng, he was caught off guard, and he didn't even have time to react, his eyes were about to crack, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

You...... Why did you want to kill him, the monk was furious, and his face was filled with endless sadness.

He used his flying sword to resist the formation, and even did not hesitate to burn his cultivation to break through the formation.

He Void was stunned, a trace of incomprehension flashed on his face, and he pointed at the fallen demon beast and asked: Then why did you kill him?

The male monk didn't answer, but became even more crazy, he seemed to have liked Qingfeng for many years, and now that he saw Qingfeng killed, his mentality had collapsed.

He Void sneered in his heart, stopped the attack of the formation and said as if talking to himself: I could have killed you together, but I didn't, because we have no grievances and no enemies, and you don't know what to do.

Does she have an enmity with you?" The male monk stopped, his eyes were red, if his gaze could kill, He Void might have died at this time.

Nor ...... He Void responded indifferently and did not explain.

"Haha...... You might as well kill me together, if I don't die, he will definitely seek revenge on you one day......." The monk roared.

He Xukong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he didn't want to kill for no reason, so he pointed to the body of the demon beast again and said: Do you know? Just now, the most dangerous thing for you was not this demon beast, and the woman next to you, I have an old man like you, but now that she is dead, I can be sure that this woman calculated.

The male monk suddenly calmed down, his hair was messy, his breath was extremely unstable, as if he was in a demon, he was silent for a while, and said hoarsely: Although I don't believe it, but I'm not stupid, you don't have to say so much nonsense, but you said ......!

Believe it or not, if you want revenge, it's up to you. He Void did not withdraw the formation, but continued to suppress the male monks, in this Youzhou...... Basically, none of the monks were good people, and if He Void didn't believe that he released the male monks, the latter would not make a move on him.

The monk was silent for a long time, did not speak, did not resist, but sat on the ground, as if he had lost his soul.