Ling Feng flew in the air, examining the four black-clothed men who had fallen to the ground.

He found that although the bodies of the four men in black were halved, not a single drop of blood was shed.

It's really weird.

And when Ling Feng was puzzled by this, the bodies of the four people who fell to the ground, and the two halves of their bodies suddenly shook violently.

It seemed that there was an extremely strong vitality that rushed out of the separated bodies of several people, causing a messy fluctuation of the surrounding vitality.

"Haha, hahaha......"

Among the several people, the man in black with a pale face laughed, and a cold voice came out of his mouth, "Cloudy wind, cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloudy...... Five Hell Messengers, Break the Seal of Life! ”

Whew!

Suddenly, on the purple wasteland, the cold wind suddenly rose, the dark clouds filled the sky, the original blue sky and white weather completely disappeared, this purple away from the wasteland, became a gloomy, terrifying realm within the realm, gloomy plain.

In the mouths of the five black-clothed people, the sound of the exact same tone sounded:

"I'm cloudy!"

"I'm yinfeng!"

"I'm thunder!"

"I'm rainy!"

"I'm a lunar moon!"

"Whoever swears allegiance to the Lord of Hell, the King of the Nether, please grant us the power of hell and the right to be reborn in the Nether......"

Click! Click! Click! Click......

Between the five black-clothed men speaking, high in the sky, in the thick clouds, five lightning bolts suddenly shot out, and landed on the bodies of the five black-clothed men at the same time.

Suddenly, the fire was blazing, thick smoke was everywhere, and even the stench of burning the body came.

But when the smoke cleared, something strange happened. I saw that the bodies of the five men in black had recovered, and they were no different from before except that they were a little scorched.

The four black-clothed men who had been split in half by Ling Feng had their bodies closed. The man in black who had his arm cut off by Qin Yao also had his arm on his arm.

From the two halves of the body, to the recovery of the body. It only happens in a split second. Between heaven and earth, there is no elixir that can have such the power to resurrect the dead. At the very least, Ling Feng hadn't heard of it, and neither had Qin Yao and the other two outer disciples of the Vajra Sect who were in charge of guarding the Zili Wasteland.

The four of them were all shocked, and their faces were slightly stunned.

Immediately after, the five black-clothed men whose bodies had recovered moved.

One by one, their faces were hideous, their bodies were rampant, and they were unscrupulous. I didn't care about Ling Feng and the others' offensive at all.

"As soon as the yin wind comes out, the cold air is faint, and in an instant, it freezes through the muscles and bones......"

The man in black who had his arm cut off by Qin Yao before, who claimed to be "Yin Feng", let out a cold and deceitful sound from his mouth, and rushed straight up, "You are a female cultivator, your qualifications are not bad, be smart, be my Yin Feng's personal concubine, and serve my Lord Yin Feng day and night...... Otherwise, Lord Ben will take out your life soul, life soul, and yang soul...... Turn you into a shadow puppet......"

While speaking, the "Yin Wind" Lord had already rushed in front of Qin Yao, and between opening his mouth, the cold Yin Wind gushed out, raging wildly.

When the other party spoke, Qin Yao felt that the temperature near him dropped instantly, the breath exhaled turned into a white mist, his limbs stiffened, and his whole body was numb from the cold.

And when the Yin Wind Lord spewed out the yin qi, Qin Yao even found that the breath he exhaled had turned into ice slag, falling to the ground flutteringly.

She wanted to dodge quickly and avoid the yin qi spewed out by the Yin Wind Lord, but she found that her body was getting stiffer and more numb, as if her body was no longer her own, and she couldn't move at all.

"Little beauty, let's let Lord Yin Feng be happy first! Hahaha! ”

Seeing that the woman was trapped by the yin qi she was blowing, Lord Yin Feng showed a show on her pale face. With a lustful and evil color, he raised his hands and touched Qin Yao's full chest, as if he was about to untie this woman's practice clothes and defile her on the spot.

"Look for death!"

But at this moment, a violent roar sounded, and in the sky, a golden sword suddenly flew out, directly cutting off Yin Feng's head, falling to the ground like a watermelon, and rolling out of the distance.

Immediately after, a figure flashed through the air and stood beside Qin Yao, looking at this woman with a solemn face.

"Lin, Ling Feng......" Qin Yao trembled and said tremblingly.

She was so cold that she couldn't help herself, and even her thinking had become sluggish, her eyes glazed over, and her speech slurred.

But when he saw the figure flashing in front of him, he still couldn't help but scream.

Yes, that figure was Ling Feng.

He was grappling with four men in black, thinking about how to restrain each other and kill them with one blow. only to find that Qin Yao was bound by the yin wind, and he was about to encounter an accident. Seeing this, Ling Feng didn't hesitate to shake off his opponent directly and came to the rescue of Qin Yao.

Naturally, when Ling Feng left the four black-clothed men, the other party all sent out a fierce attack, the Yin Thunder exploded, and the Yin Blade swept through, but at Ling Feng's lightning speed, the opponent's attack all failed.

"Qin Yao?"

Ling Feng looked at Qin Yao with a scrutinizing gaze, his hands on the woman's shoulders, and soon found that his body was filled with cold yin qi, and from the inside out, he was about to be frozen alive into an iceman.

Call......

Ling Feng's eyes moved, and the flame vitality condensed in his body, passing through Qin Yao's shoulder, little by little, into this woman's body.

Every monk who has attained the Heaven Replenishment Realm will have some precious particles in his body that can burn into flames. Not to mention the monks of the Attainment Realm. However, Qin Yao had not cultivated the flame technique in a targeted manner, which made the flame particles accumulated in her body only remain at an ordinary level.

So I couldn't restrain the other party's yin energy.

Ling Feng slowly crossed the flame energy into Qin Yao's body, which was also a process of adaptation to this woman, so that her body could relieve the cold of the yin qi, if it was transmitted too violently, although it could expel the yin qi, it would also cause damage to Qin Yao's body.

Feeling Ling Feng slowly injecting the flame vitality into his body, Qin Yao's whole body gradually warmed up, regaining consciousness little by little, and his thinking became flexible.

"Ling Feng, I can do it, you go and deal with them." Qin Yao looked at Ling Feng without blinking, and said seriously.

"Okay."

Ling Feng glanced at Qin Yao's complexion slightly, nodded, withdrew his palm from the other party's shoulder, turned around quickly, and rushed towards the few black-clothed people.

I saw that the handsome disciple and that Senior Brother Fan were fighting with five black-clothed people with deep yin qi in two against five. Both of them used desperate tactics, but they were only dying, and they were about to be killed by each other.

"The body is immortal? I'd like to see how strong you are! ”

Ling Feng's face showed a thick murderous aura, and he jumped forward and rushed towards the other party quickly.

Before, Ling Feng used a wisp of sword qi given by the blonde princess to cut off Yin Feng's head, but what he didn't expect was that the other party's body actually found the head and put it on his neck again. At this moment, together with the other four men in black, they beat the handsome disciple and Senior Brother Fan and vomited blood again and again.

But the more the other party showed these strange methods, the more Ling Feng did not believe in evil, holding a Flame Yang Knife, and when it fell into the air, he directly joined the battle group.

"Two senior brothers, get out of the way!"

As soon as the person fell into the battle group, Ling Feng didn't say a word, first pushed the two disciples who were guarding the Zili Wasteland away, and then immediately cast the Flame Sword Technique, slashing at the five black-clothed people.

Thousands of blades, wind and fire slashes, the two sword techniques changed again and again, the bodies of the five people were split in half again and again, and burned into charcoal again and again, but they could be restored every time, just like an unbeatable walking corpse, not afraid of Ling Feng's knife technique at all.

However, for a moment, Ling Feng used the Flame Sword Method to suppress the other party, so that he only had time to be reborn, but he did not have a chance to attack him.

Swinging the knife again and again, a thousand blades, wind and fire slashing, continuous chopping, tempering.

fell on the five people such as Yin Wind, Yin Moon, and Yin Thunder, and each time there was a new understanding. The difference in the yin qi on the other party's body, the amount of damage caused to it by the Flame Knife Technique, and so on, Ling Feng verified it again and again, and his understanding of the Flame Knife Method became more and more thorough.

Finally, after honing countless times in a row, in Ling Feng's mind, the villain condensed by the Flame Sword Technique suddenly flashed, and he brazenly waved the long knife, like a great sun in the sky, shining through the ages, and destroying all yin and evil.

"Sun Slash!"

Ling Feng comprehended the third form of the Flame Sword Technique, the Blazing Sun Slash.

The power of this style is far from being comparable to the Thousand Blades Slash and the Wind and Fire Slash.

Swish......

Ling Feng swung his sword down, the flames rolled, and in his body, a stream of flame vitality suddenly erupted, like a sharp arrow, shooting straight into the sky, communicating with the great sun in the sky.

The fierce Sun True Fire, triggered by Ling Feng's slash, erupted violently, like a meteorite falling from the sky, a ball of Sun True Fire, when it fell into the sky, it directly burned the dark clouds in the sky into flying ashes, and then went straight down, fiercely pressing the heads of the five black-clothed people.

"It's not good, it's the sun that is really hot!"

"So far, the five of me have to fight to the death!"

The five men in black felt the true fire of the sun falling in the sky, showing the appearance of facing a great enemy, but the person with an unusually pale face, who called himself "Yin Yue", smiled miserably, moved his body, and stood among the other four men in black.

"Five yin in one, the black moon falls!" Yin Yue opened his mouth and raised his eyes to look at the sky.

Bang Bang Bang!

Immediately, the other four black-clothed men all clapped their hands on Yin Yue's shoulders, and the yin qi surged, as if they were desperately instilling it into this person's body.

Yes!

Yin Yue let out a loud roar, and five shifting Yin Qi erupted from his mouth, entangled like a demon snake, constantly circling, rising, and finally stopping in mid-air, condensing, and actually forming a black full moon.

From the black moon, countless black blades fell, like a torrential rain, leaving no room for improvement, as if to completely destroy the entire Zili Wasteland.

Ling Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes as he watched this scene. He really couldn't see how the other party had such a strong strength to continue fighting with him for such a long time.

Since his cultivation, Ling Feng had encountered many opponents, but he had never encountered an opponent who had been able to entangle with him for so long. The unprecepted old demon of the Unprecepted Escape Forest is the most powerful one, but in the end, he returned to the underground altar because he was afraid of himself and escaped through the teleportation array.

And the five people who called themselves "Hell Emissaries" encountered this time had fought with Ling Feng for an unknown number of rounds in a row, and had been killed by Ling Feng's Flame Sun Knife countless times, but each time they were blessed with mysterious powers, enabling them to be reborn.

Last this time, it was even the falling blade attack that condensed the black moon, which really shocked Ling Feng.

"What are they going to do? Destroy the Purple Wasteland? ”

"It's miserable, if the Zili Wasteland is destroyed, not only will we have to leave here, I'm afraid we will all be expelled from the mountain gate!"

The handsome disciple and Senior Brother Fan found that the Zili Wasteland they were guarding was riddled with holes from the impact of the black falling blade, and countless deep pits appeared, and they immediately screamed helplessly. They knew that with the strength that the other party showed at this time, it was impossible for them to resist anymore.

"Hell Messengers, Hell Messengers, if they really come from Hell, then they are similar to demons, my Qiankun Demon Chasing Fist may be their nemesis......"

Ling Feng was in the center of the opponent's attack, and his whole person was attacked by countless black blades, and he had already released his Jiao Scale Battle Armor for protection. However, the opponent's attack was too fierce, even with the Jiao Scale Battle Armor, Ling Feng felt that his body was in turmoil, and he couldn't support it, so he had to quickly find a way to counterattack the other party.

He had never met anyone who claimed to be from hell, and he didn't know if the Qiankun Demon Chasing Fist could severely damage the other party. But at this point, Ling Feng could only try it hard. It really can't be done, he can only expose the Star Dragon Flying Sky Diagram and attack the other party with the huge power of the treasure map.

Through the repairs of the three eagles of Pishan, Zeng An, and Xia Zhengyuan day and night, many simple large arrays in the Star Dragon Flying Diagram have been operating normally. In addition to the Shadow Shattering Claw that Ling Feng had once released, at this time, there were already more means for Ling Feng to choose from when facing the enemy, attacking and killing the opponent.

"Hellbringer? Death! ”

Ling Feng's body stopped in the black-bladed rainstorm, his eyes stared ahead without blinking, he took a step, and slowly walked towards the five "Hell Emissaries", his body was surging, and he practiced the attack technique of the Qiankun Demon Chasing Fist.