The sudden appearance of the person made the young man stunned, and when he saw the appearance of the people around him clearly, he said tentatively: "Mengyi of the Drunken Wind Pavilion?"

Yi Feng smiled: "That's right, it's me, you really have a good memory." ”

"The Drunken Wind Pavilion that has been destroyed, so many strong people suddenly appeared, why can't people remember it!"

The thunder flashed on Yi Feng's arm, and a punch shook a man in black, and then, with a twist of his body, he threw out a whip leg, forcing the other man in black to retreat.

"Thank you for saving your life!" said the young man with his fists.

"It's too early to say thank you, let's settle the two of them!"

Yi Feng looked at the young man beside him and said, "One of us, you're okay, right?"

The young man took a deep breath and said slowly: "In the face of a person, I have no problem!"

Yi Feng nodded and said, "But you can't take it lightly, these two people are a little weird!"

After the two men in black stabilized their bodies, they rushed towards the two of them again.

At this time, the demonic energy around the two black-clothed men was churning, and the two of them were only a trace away from the realm of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

And the demonic qi of the two seems to have an echo, which can be increased to a certain extent.

After all, the young man of the Falling Flower Pavilion was a martial artist of the Heavenly Spirit Realm Double Heaven, and after losing the pressure of one person, he suddenly gained the upper hand when he dealt with a man in black.

Yi Feng's thunder and lightning spiritual power had a restraining effect on the man in black, and he quickly couldn't support it when he dealt with the man in black.

Yi Feng's palm wrapped around the thunder and lightning imprinted on the chest of the man in black, bombarding the man in black to the ground.

After leaving a deep mark on the ground, it hit a rock and stopped.

Yi Feng quickly rushed forward, wanting to search for the memory of the man in black.

Seeing these two strange black-clothed people reminded Yi Feng of the matter in the Heavenly Fire Ruins, where there were some natives.

Yi Feng had a feeling that these two black-clothed people were not from the Zhou family, but people living in the abyss of the Demon Sea!

Just when Yi Feng's palm was about to touch the heavenly spirit cover of the man in black, a mark suddenly lit up on the forehead of the man in black, and then he saw that the expression of the man in black became a little painful.

His face was contorted with pain.

Bang!

In the next moment, the body of the man in black suddenly swelled, and Yi Feng was startled and hurriedly retreated.

After all, the self-explosion of the Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouse is still very terrifying, even if the martial artist of the Heavenly Spirit Realm self-detonates, that kind of power is enough to make the martial artists of the Heavenly Spirit Realm who are impacted head-on or so seriously injured.

Having withstood the impact of the self-explosion of a Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouse, Yi Feng knew that kind of danger.

If it wasn't for a fluke, his life would have been gone!

The body of the man in black burst open suddenly, but unlike what Yi Feng thought, his self-explosion did not have a powerful energy impact, but a burst of black gas burst out of his body.

Yi Feng was stunned for a moment, and then rushed forward, the thunder and lightning flashed between his palms, trying to hold the black qi in his hands.

Hesitating, he had already retreated a long distance, his movements slowed down, and he saw the black qi rising into the sky, towards the other man in black.

Yi Feng's face changed, and he shouted: "Hurry up and stop that black qi, you can't let that man in black absorb it!"

The young man in the Falling Flower Pavilion was stunned when he heard this, but at the moment when he was stunned, the black-clothed man opposite took the opportunity to get rid of him and swept towards the black qi.

At the same time, the wind wings behind Yi Feng spread out, and the speed was extremely fast, and they swept towards the man in black.

In the process of fighting the man in black, he felt the demonic energy mixed in the spiritual power of the man in black, obviously someone who was connected with the Heavenly Demon Clan or the Zhou family.

Thinking of the matter of the magic seal, if that black qi was absorbed by another man in black, then the strength of that man in black would inevitably increase.

After being stunned for a moment, the young man of the Falling Flower Pavilion also swept towards the man in black.

"You can't stop me!" The man in black made a somewhat hoarse voice, his legs were slowly wrapped with spiritual power, and the speed of the whole person was much faster.

Although Yi Feng has the Wind Wing Martial Skill, he is not a Wind Attribute Martial Artist, and his injuries have not fully recovered, so his speed is naturally greatly reduced.

Before they could stop it, the man in black rushed into the black gas.

Yi Feng and the young man both stopped, staring at the black qi.

"Pretend to be a ghost, watch me cut you directly!"

The young man of the Falling Flower Pavilion shouted, and a * appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power quickly wrapped around the blade, and a fierce aura spread.

Shout!

The young man's knife slashed out, and a sharp sword slashed towards the black qi.

In the next moment, the young man was stunned, and the black gas was like a whirlpool, swallowing the sword directly.

"How is this possible!" The young man was shocked, the blow just now was already a blow with all his strength, and it had no effect at all.

In the next moment, the black qi burst out violently, turning into two whirlpools of black qi, devouring Yi Feng and the young man.

Yi Feng's brows furrowed, his body fell backwards suddenly, and the wind wings behind him vibrate, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Don't confront head-on, quickly retreat!" Yi Feng reminded the young man while retreating a little.

The young man glanced at Yi Feng lightly, and did not listen to his persuasion, but used his spiritual power to the extreme, and the light on the blade was great, and he rushed towards the black qi vortex.

"This time, I must have hacked you!"

However, when the young man approached the black qi vortex a kilometer away, his face suddenly changed drastically!

The corrosive cold aura emitted by that black gas vortex made his spiritual power stagnate, and the sword in the young man's hand became weaker and weaker.

In the next moment, a huge suction force wanted to pull the young man into the black gas vortex.

"Mengyi, save me!" In a panic, he wanted to get rid of the attraction of the black qi vortex, but his body was still slowly approaching.

On the other side, the thunder and lightning flashed in Yi Feng's hand, and a punch blasted out, and a pillar of lightning shot towards the black gas vortex.

Woohoo!

The pillar of lightning light hit the black gas vortex and exploded, Yi Feng's handprint changed, and the lightning turned into a thunder grid, enveloping the black gas vortex.

However, the thunder and lightning stopped the black gas vortex for a moment, and it was swallowed up by the black gas vortex.

"It's so weird!" Yi Feng was shocked, this blow, he had already used the power of the Zulei inscription, but it only stopped the black qi vortex for a moment.

However, Yi Feng didn't have time to think more, he turned around and rushed towards the young man.

The whirlpool of black qi had pulled one of the young man's arms into it.

Yi Feng's body flashed with thunder, urging the ancestral thunder inscription to resist the attraction of the black qi vortex, and when he rushed to the young man's side, he immediately made a decision, and the palm knife slashed out, directly cutting off the young man's arm, and then took him out of the black qi vortex.

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and then he took an elixir to stop the bleeding.

He exhaled and said, "What the hell is this, so weird?"

Yi Feng also shook his head and said, "I don't know, it seems that this Demon Sea Abyss is not so simple!"

Yi Feng had come into contact with some people from the Zhou family, as well as some demon generals, but the two people he met were not the same as the demon generals, their resistance to the ancestral inscriptions seemed to be greater!

The two black gas vortices slowly approached, and finally slowly fused, forming a larger black gas vortex.

Yi Feng and that young man were both nervous, and including Yi Feng, they were not completely sure to deal with this black qi vortex.

If he used the power of the Zulei inscription with all his might, he would not be able to deal with the black qi vortex, but this young man from the Falling Flower Pavilion was here, if he used the Zulei inscription, he would inevitably reveal his identity, which would cause more trouble.

After all, many forces in Zhongzhou are looking forward to his death!

"If I have the strength of the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm......"

"Brother Meng, you delay for a while, I'll move the rescuers!"

While Yi Feng was thinking, the young man of the Falling Flower Pavilion left a voice, which was swept in the opposite direction.

"The people of this Falling Flower Pavilion are not good birds!"

Yi Feng scolded secretly in his heart, this young man obviously ran away, and what did he say about moving rescue soldiers!

After counting the breaths, the young man disappeared from Yi Feng's sight, and the speed was so fast that it could be imagined.

"Just right, I can test if the ancestral inscription has an effect!"

Yi Feng's mind moved, and a mysterious rune swept out of his body, and around the rune, thunder and lightning swirled.

It can be clearly seen that among the silver thunder and lightning, there is a trace of purple thunder and lightning, and the destructive aura of the purple thunder and lightning is even more terrifying.

At the moment when Zulei's inscription appeared, the black gas vortex seemed to sense the danger, and it contracted sharply, and finally turned into the size of a basin.

In the next moment, a monstrous black gas erupted from the swirl the size of the basin, like a wave, towards Yi Feng.

Yi Feng's face was solemn, he urged the ethereal spirit technique to the extreme, and the ancestral thunder inscription vibrated violently.

Suddenly, the ancestral thunder inscription rose into the sky, and one after another thunder and lightning were like smart snakes, winding towards the black gas vortex.

The collision of black gas and thunder and lightning, the violent aftermath made the air tremble, and on the ground, there was even more flying sand and rocks.

The huge movement here, the young man who fled also noticed it, he felt the terrifying aura over there, and his face changed again.

"Fortunately, that dream that doesn't know whether to live or die is easy to appear, otherwise my life would be in danger!"

After muttering to himself, the young man went faster.

The black qi and the thunder and lightning were evenly matched, and after about five minutes, Yi Feng's face turned a little pale, and he continued to urge the Ancestor Inscription, which was not a small consumption on him.

However, at this time, the thunder and lightning of the Zulei inscription had already taken over.

After all, the Zulei inscription was supported by Yi Feng's spiritual power, and the black qi vortex was like a rootless duckweed.

Yi Feng kept taking the elixir that restored his spiritual power, replenishing his consumption.

After a few breaths, the black gas vortex was finally broken, and the thunder and lightning of the Zulei inscription quickly disintegrated the black gas waves, directly attacking the black gas vortex.

Click!

As if it was the sound of some cracking, after the Zulei inscription attacked on the black qi vortex, the black qi vortex shattered, and the red robe exploded.

After the vortex exploded, a red, mellow pill hovered there.

The thunder and lightning of the Zulei inscription shrouded the Dan Pill, and under the fierce attack, Yi Feng seemed to hear a muffled sound in the Dan Pill.

The thunder and lightning converged, and Zu Lei Ming's culture rushed into Yi Feng's body into a streamer.

With a move of his hand, the red pill fell on his hand.

Yi Feng could feel that this pill contained pure energy, and this energy was more docile than the one in the spirit core.

Yi Feng put away the pill and swept in the other direction, the huge movement here would inevitably attract some people.

His consumption is too large, he needs to find a quiet place to replenish his consumption, and he also has to study the pill in his hand.

In a mysterious dark space, a pitch-black figure suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, there seemed to be a demonic flame burning.

"Damn, who the hell is it that has ruined my years of hard work!"