Yu Chu looked at Yun Tianxun and Feng Yu again, with apologies on his face: "The two killed Elder Yin's beloved son Yin Zhi, and it is not an exaggeration for Elder Yin to come in to seek revenge. ”

Gu Ling sneered: "High-sounding." ”

Yu Chu clearly wanted to borrow a knife to kill people and let Elder Yin kill his cousin and Feng Yu.

It's a pity that they couldn't have imagined that Feng Yu's current strength is already a spirit immortal!

Feng Yu looked at Gu Ling, and his voice was light: "You take them away first." ”

Gu Ling nodded, he knew that Yun Tianxun and Feng Yu's current strength would not be a problem against Elder Yin, but the strength of the disciples of Xiaoyao Valley and Lonely Bamboo Valley was mostly at the spirit master level, and it was difficult for them to withstand the residual power of the spirit sect level.

And Yu Chu also led the disciples of Yuyin Valley to retreat.

In just a few moments, there were only three people left in the spacious corridor.

Elder Yin coldly shook his face, with a grim smile on his face: "You guys are so bold! Kill me! Take your life! ”

As soon as Elder Yin's words fell, he bent his fingers into claws and attacked the clouds and wind yu, and as he bent his fingers, the spiritual power gathered towards his palm like a whirlpool in the sea, and the entire mine cave also shook due to the fluctuations of the spiritual power like a tide.

Even the people watching at the end of the road a few hundred meters felt the great power!

Yun Tianxun could probably estimate Elder Yin's strength, six stars of the Spirit Sect, one star higher than her.

Seeing Elder Yin's palm, Yun Tianxun and Feng Yu glanced at each other, and their eyes already understood what the other party meant.

Feng Yu walked to the side leisurely, standing against the wall of the corridor, Mo Zifeng's eyes stared intently at the girl in white, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, like spring light, like the moonlight wind. Seeking Chinese

Elder Yin slapped it, like a hurricane storm strike, with thousands of powerful qi blades, as if it could flatten the mountains and roll up the palace!

Yun Qian raised his hand to meet the attack, and the spiritual power surged like a tide, turning into a curtain of spiritual light flowing in front of him.

And Elder Yin's palm wind spiritual power was actually swallowed up like a stone like a sea.

Elder Yin was slightly startled, his eyes sharpened, and his gaze at Yun Tianxun also carried a little surprise and awe-inspiring killing intent!

"I didn't expect the old man to underestimate Lonely Bamboo Valley!"

He grabbed it with both palms, and the spiritual power quickly condensed in the palm of his hand, gradually turning into a raging flame, and struck towards the clouds!

In an instant, Elder Yin's whole person seemed to turn into a raging fire, and the spiritual fire around him was scorching, as if he was about to burn the entire mine cave!

"Fire Devouring Palm!" Fu Mingguang, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the scorching fire!

That was the spiritual skill that Elder Yin cultivated, and in the entire Three Great Valleys, there were only a handful of people who could force him to use this move! Yun is pouring into the clouds, the stunning girl who had no spiritual power at the beginning, in less than half a year, how high has she grown? !

"My God, Yun Tilt can actually block Elder Yin's palm! Elder Yin: That's ...... Lingzong?! Guo Shi's whole body slipped to the ground.

Yu Chu stared at the clouds that were dancing in the flames like a frightening and graceful dragon, and his fists clenched against the wall. At the beginning, Yun Qianxun's strength was not much different from her, but now, she was able to compete with the Spirit Sect!

An unwilling emotion churned in his heart, making Yu Chu feel extremely unbalanced. But looking at Elder Yin's majestic Fire Devouring Palm, even after a distance of a few hundred meters, she could still feel the temperature that seemed to melt human flesh and bones, the corners of her lips couldn't help but hook slightly, and there was schadenfreude in her voice that even she hadn't realized:

"It's a pity. Even if the clouds are tilted, even if they are the talents of the sky, there is no life at all under the fire devouring palm! ”