Ning Feng naturally saw that each of the four people was not simple, he could feel it, according to his current strength, I am afraid it would not be easy to deal with anyone, although the ancient saint is a half-saint, but at most he can deal with a troll clan half-saint powerhouse, and the rest must need him and Su Muyu to face it, now that he is talking about escaping, it is actually too late, three half-saints are stopping, where can you run?

Ning Feng slowly took out the broken sword, prepared for battle, and wanted to leave safely, he could only make a gap, as for returning to the forbidden land, when Ning Feng just thought so, one of the three old men beside Lan Mo immediately flashed behind them, standing in front of the group of troll clan demons who blocked their retreat, staring at Ning Feng and the three of them indifferently.

A quiet sword aura made Ning Feng look sideways, only to see the light on the Yitian Sword in Su Muyu's hand, the breath seemed to be bland but it was extremely terrifying, out of the forbidden land, Su Muyu's strength was only a half-saint, which was also too bad news to be bad.

"Ning Feng, I'll drag the three of them, you take the opportunity to take down the young patriarch of the troll clan, with him as a hostage, we can be bloodless and keep it safe for the time being, stay away from this area, the troll clan will not be able to cover the sky with one hand. ”

Ning Feng heard Su Muyu's voice, his eyes flashed, and his heart secretly bowed his head, yes, this is the time to capture the thief and capture the king first, take down Lan Mo, everything will be solved, just by virtue of Lan Mo's status in the troll clan, these strong people will not dare to mess around no matter how powerful they are.

The Yitian Sword roared lightly, a lotus shadow flickered, and the light spirit sword qi attacked an old man, the sword light was full of vitality, like a hundred flowers blooming, and there was no threat in sight, but the half-saint old man felt the sword intent coming from the Yitian Sword from a distance, and he was shocked by Su Muyu's difficulty.

This girl is not simple, the sword is also weird, like a shock, graceful like a dragon, Su Muyu's sword moves are not sharp, but the moves are deadly, and there is a hidden killing machine in the lightness, killing people invisibly, but it is also quite close to the style of the killing world.

An excellent killer even passes by you, as long as he doesn't reveal murderous aura, you can still only find that the person in front of you is just an ordinary person, and there is no threat at all, although Su Muyu is far from being able to do this, but with the Lord of the Killing Realm, he also has his own unique fighting style.

Keng ......

The sound of the sword startled, the scimitar in the old man's hand trembled violently, and his heart was terrified, this girl's attack actually had its own strength, and the remaining strength after the bland sword move was the real deadly existence, and the dark energy was hidden behind the spiritual power, which was really unguardable, and it was difficult for ordinary people to grasp how powerful this dark energy was.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Three lotus flowers appeared in the air, and then quietly bloomed while rushing towards the old man, and at the same time, the exploding wind directly pulled the figure of the half-saint who escaped into the void, and the old man's figure retreated dozens of steps in a row, and quickly swept away the fine sword marks and dim blood light all over his body, and his eyes were shocked.

Hurting people invisibly, this human female baby is too terrifying, he is cautious in his heart, and he no longer dares to act rashly for a while.

On the other side, the ancient saint and the burly old man fought in the dark, although it was originally a big night, but the two fought from the ground to the void, and then from the void to the ground, the more they fought, the ancient saint gradually fell behind, this is not surprising, the two are similar in realm, the spiritual power gap is not big, but the burly old man is born with divine power, in addition to spiritual power, physical strength is also a big hole card, and it is reasonable that the ancient saint gradually loses support.

The only one who didn't move was Ning Feng, he had been standing quietly in place, and he didn't make a rash move, because he couldn't beat it, and he didn't dare to provoke the demi-saint powerhouse, dragging it was nothing more than looking for an opportunity, while the other two demi-saints of the troll clan didn't make a move, just because of their arrogance.

But all the strong people have their own arrogance, Ning Feng's strength they have heard Lan Mo mention before, the existence of ants, they don't bother to make a move, if Ning Feng takes the initiative to provoke them, it's okay, if they take the initiative to kill Ning Feng, it will be a kind of humiliation for them, there is a feeling of killing chickens with a knife.

Ning Feng was also apprehensive in his heart, the people of the Troll Clan always had an absolute advantage in numbers, although Su Muyu said that she wanted to hold back the remaining three half-saints, but it was not easy to achieve that level.

However, seeing Su Muyu's crushing strength, Ning Feng had a little more expectations in his heart, he didn't know anything about Su Muyu's combat power, he only knew that her current cultivation had never seen her fight with all her strength, killing the daughter of the realm lord, I'm afraid it would not be easy.

Rumble......

There was another earth-shattering noise in the dark night, and everyone looked sideways at the same time, and they saw that the troll clan half-saint who had fought with Su Muyu spat blood and flew out upside down with his left arm, and above his left arm was a sword wound that was deep and bone-deep, and there was still a shadow of a lotus flower and overflowing sword qi under the night.

"I'll help you!" The other demi-saint beside Lan Mo couldn't stand it anymore, he let out a loud shout, broke through the void in front of him and appeared on the side of the injured old man, and then stopped his backward figure, the injured old man gritted his teeth, and the aura around his body turned again, his demonic aura was soaring, and his eyes were full of monstrous anger.

It was a great shame to be so embarrassed to be injured by a descendant of the Terran, which made him how to raise his head and be a man in the clan in the future, originally intending to refuse the help of the person beside him, but before he could speak, the sharp pain from the left arm that was heavily injured and bleeding was so painful that he grinned in pain, and when he reached his mouth, he immediately swallowed it back into his throat.

The two demi-saints teamed up to deal with Su Muyu, and for a while the two sides were inseparable, and the two of them still couldn't help Su Muyu, and Su Muyu couldn't defeat these two demi-saints in a short time, and all kinds of weird methods in the killing world were used one by one, making the two old men unable to guard against it, but with their keen intuition and extraordinary reactions, Su Muyu couldn't do anything about the two.

Lan Mo frowned when he looked at it on the side, and he also knew that such a woman was not something he could control at all, and his previous thoughts were really ridiculous, if he wasn't confused for a while, how could he have fallen two cronies and powerhouses.

After thinking for a while, Lan Mo suddenly whispered to the thin old man beside him: "Second grandfather, you can also take action, take down the woman as soon as possible, so as not to have many dreams at night, I heard that the people of the human race have been active in the vicinity recently, but don't wait until they find out and rescued people." ”

"Yes!" The thin old man nodded in response, squinted his eyes and glanced at Ning Feng, and then smiled, a young man who doesn't even have the strength of the Martial Emperor, can he still set off any storms, Su Muyu is the big enemy, it is better to capture the girl first!

Two to one became three to one, and the strength of this thin old man was extremely terrifying, as soon as he came up, he used the power of his bloodline, Su Muyu instantly fell to the downwind, and without hesitation, he sacrificed the sword spirit in the Yitian Sword.

Ning Feng naturally recognized the fairy in the lotus, only to see countless lotus phantoms wrapping the white shadow, and a mighty aura suddenly spread between heaven and earth, and the aura around Su Muyu's body seemed to have risen a lot again in an instant, and there was a feeling that he was about to be promoted to a saint at any time.

As soon as the fairy in the lotus appeared, she and Su Muyu confronted the three troll clan demi-saints in countless lotus shadows, and for a while, the two sides fell into a stalemate again.

Ning Feng knew that it was impossible for Su Muyu to summon a sword spirit to fight for too long, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were deep and calm, the opportunity came, although there were still two Martial Emperors on Lan Mo's side now, they were all low-level Martial Emperors, plus several Martial Kings behind him, Ning Feng really had to think about it before he started.

But at this time, where can he think more, Su Muyu didn't say it, just the Gu Sage was already in danger of dealing with that burly old man, and I was afraid that he would be defeated in a short time.

The broken sword shot, Ning Feng's body was like electricity, and he shot blatantly, approaching Lan Mo, the two martial emperors on Lan Mo's side had already prepared, and at the same time stepped forward to block Ning Feng's way, Ning Feng's eyes were cold, and he shouted lowly, the sharp sword light flashed away, and a large amount of blood suddenly appeared on the waists of the two of them, and the two of them covered their wounds at the same time, looking at Ning Feng who passed by them with a frightened face.

It's too fast, Ning Feng's speed under the integration of human and sword is too fast, and a monstrous sword intent suddenly came from the third Sanqing sword qi that fell into the air, and Ning Feng's figure appeared directly behind the sword qi, heading straight for Lan Mo.

The few Martial Kings behind Lan Mo couldn't even see how Ning Feng had passed through the two Martial Emperors' blockades, let alone standing up to resist Ning Feng's sword moves now.

Ning Feng, whose sword was already in power, stared at Lan Mo indifferently, and the broken sword stabbed towards his chest without stopping, Ning Feng didn't want Lan Mo's life, but he knew that Lan Mo was not a simple character, and he must not have reservations at this time, and he must fight quickly.

Sure enough, Lan Mo turned sideways slightly at the last moment, Ning Feng's broken sword grazed his chest and clothes, and there was a trace of blood, but this kind of slight injury was equivalent to no injury for the Martial Emperor powerhouse, a sweep of the leg, while Ning Feng dodged, Lan Mo's figure began to retreat, there were spiritual power fluctuations in the void, and Lan Mo actually planned to directly break through the void and distance himself from Ning Feng.

Lan Mo was very smart, and he didn't plan to fight with Ning Feng, he had fought with Ning Feng before, and knew that this young man of the human race had good combat strength, he still had injuries on his body, and he didn't want to be involved in the injury, dealing with Ning Feng didn't need him to do it himself, once the other four half-saints hundreds of ancient saints and Su Muyu killed a Ning Feng, it was as simple as pinching an ant to death.

Ning Feng naturally saw the power of it, how could he let Lan Mo distance himself, and finally get close, and even when the other troll clansmen who were protecting Lan Mo didn't react, there would not be a second chance like this.

The sword intent, and the sword intent in the sky, condensed together to lock Lan Mo's figure to death, just at the moment when his body was about to escape into the void, a sword light forced towards him, under the unity of Ning Feng's human sword, now he can basically achieve the point where the body shape under the sword intent is instantaneous, this is the further control of the unity of human and sword.

Before Lan Mo even took out his weapon to defend, Ning Feng's broken sword had already reached his neck, the air froze in an instant, and the surrounding troll clansmen looked up at this side at the same time, Ning Feng smiled faintly and said loudly.

"You can stop, Young Patriarch Lan Mo, the three of us just want to save our lives, you are a golden body, you won't even agree to our little request, right?"

Su Muyu, the ancient saint and the four half-saints of the troll clan stopped at the same time, the ancient saint was the most embarrassed, and he was seriously injured, he had an injury to his arm, which was equivalent to fighting against the burly old man with one arm, it was really not easy to last so long.

As for Su Muyu, although he was not injured, but with one enemy and three, his spiritual power was consumed quickly, and he was also relieved at this moment, withdrew the sword spirit, and then swept towards Ning Feng's side at the same time as the ancient saint.

Lan Mo's face was pale, he could clearly feel that Ning Feng was faster and more powerful than before, and he was the opposite, not only did he not break through the realm, and his strength did not increase, but he was injured when he came out of the forbidden land, and his combat power plummeted, which made Ning Feng so easy to succeed.

He said with a cold face: "Your name is Ning Feng, right, disciple of the human race, I will kill you in the future!"

Ning Feng smiled again, put the broken sword on his neck, and threatened the people of the troll clan to get out of the way, and then broke out with Su Muyu and the ancient saint, and walked out for nearly ten miles, Ning Feng noticed that there was no one around to follow, so he knocked out the blue desert in his hand and threw it under a big tree, and then walked away.

The iron-headed flying dragon eagle appeared shortly after Ning Feng and the three escaped, Ning Feng looked at it and shook his head, and didn't think much about where this guy flew before, in that situation just now, it was impossible for a sixth-level demonic beast to stay, and there were no less than ten strong martial kings, and it was easy to kill a sixth-level demonic beast in the sky.

"Where are we going next?," Ning Feng looked at Su Muyu and asked, the reason why he asked was because Ning Feng didn't know how to get out of this place now, Su Muyu said as he hurried.

"No, we can't go out now, if we want to enter and exit the Void Spirit Realm, we must wait until the elders outside communicate with the small world channel, but we can't wait for them to do it, but we need the people inside to make efforts to open up the space channel at the same time and teleport out, and the three of us can't do it. ”

At this time, Ning Feng suddenly looked at the Gu Sage and asked Su Muyu, "The Gu Sage predecessor is a demon born and raised in this small world, I don't know what is different from us when I go out, will there be any accidents?"

Su Muyu immediately stopped, nodded, and said solemnly: "Because I can't wait for cultivation enough, so I need other things to assist, I happen to have a boundary breaking bead in my hand, you take it with you Gu Sage senior, when we go out, senior, you use this thing to protect your soul consciousness, don't let your soul sense and body separate, out of the void spirit realm, then everything is safe." ”

Gu Sheng took the Boundary Breaking Bead with an excited expression, nodded and agreed, his heart was full of gratitude and excitement, he finally didn't work hard in vain, and now he finally had the opportunity to go out.