Ling Feng was careful. ”

"Be careful."

Everyone shouted towards Ling Feng.

And at this time, Ling Feng also sensed the power of that huge ghost aura.

I saw Ling Feng's body twist violently in the air, and the whole person stopped in an instant.

The energy aura of the spirit pointed straight towards the ghost.

With a whoosh, that finger of light disappeared into the ghostly aura.

However, to everyone's surprise, the power of Ling Feng's spirit finger was not much worse than the power of the evil spirit deacon, but this ray of light, after entering the ghost, disappeared.

"How is this possible?"

The crowd was horrified.

However, Ling Feng could sense that the aura of this ghost shadow was also declining rapidly, presumably because it was because it wanted to consume the energy breath of Ling Yizhi, and it was impossible for this ghost shadow to directly swallow the energy breath of Ling Yizhi, but only consume the breath of Ling Yizhi.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Feng actually rushed straight towards the ghost.

Shangguan Qingyi, Hong Qigong and Xiao Ya were directly shocked.

Because the energy aura of that ghost shadow was too powerful, but Ling Feng rushed directly under such a huge pressure.

Everyone prayed silently for Ling Feng in their hearts.

At that moment, Ling Feng's whole person directly disappeared into the ghost.

Everyone's hearts were lifted.

And after the evil spirit deacon sensed that Ling Feng had entered the ghost, he even began to pinch the spell.

I saw that the aura of the ghost shadow became even thicker, and it would also absorb the aura from between heaven and earth to enhance its own energy.

The evil spirits all cheered.

After all, the strength of their deacons, their incomparable self-confidence.

Ling Feng was dead this time.

"Master."

Xiao Ya shouted at the ghost in great grief, and two lines of tears slipped out of her eyes.

She didn't expect that the strength of this evil spirit deacon would be so strong, and Ling Feng would even take revenge on the people of the Medicine God Valley.

"Xiao Ya, don't be sad, this is not the last moment, I don't believe that he was easily killed by this evil spirit like this, don't forget, he is Ling Feng."

Hong Qigong said cheering Xiao Ya up.

Xiao Ya also nodded heavily.

"Well, I'm sure the master will be fine, he will definitely win."

Xiao Ya said firmly.

At this time, Ling Feng could clearly sense the aura of this ghost shadow in the ghost, as if it was corrosive, and wanted to refine his body.

But his Ling Feng's body was so easy to be refined by this thing.

Immediately, a long sword suddenly appeared in Ling Feng's hand.

"I have a sword that can slash a million evil spirits."

Ling Feng was upright, and he burst into a shout, and immediately the Qiankun Sword in his hand also buzzed.

I saw Ling Feng in the ghost, constantly chopping up.

After those breaths came into contact with the Qiankun Sword, they dissipated.

However, this ghost shadow continued to replenish energy and breath from the air, causing Ling Feng to consume a lot of the ghost's breath, but he had generated a lot of breath.

At this time, Ling Feng also knew that if he wanted to break this ghost, he couldn't just consume his energy breath, but he had to directly break this ghost, but that required a huge amount of energy, and now Ling Feng, after breaking this ghost, had a huge energy consumption, if the evil spirit deacon was not affected by this, it would be a fatal blow to Ling Feng.

And when the sword light in the ghost shadow was hidden, everyone became nervous again.

At this time, Hong Qigong's breath recovered a little, and immediately, Hong Qigong got up and walked towards the evil spirit deacon.

I saw that Hong Qigong's body was full of breath, and the pace under his feet was getting faster and faster.

With a sharp step, the whole person came to the body of the evil spirit deacon, and rushed towards the evil spirit deacon with one palm.

The evil spirit deacon opened his eyes violently and felt a slap from Hong Qigong towards him.

"I think you're looking for death."

The evil spirit deacon said viciously.

When even a palm hit Hong Qigong.

The power of this palm is much stronger than Hong Qigong's breath.

But when the evil spirit deacon opened his eyes to deal with Hong Qigong, Ling Feng found the weakness of the ghost here.

Because of the aura of the evil spirit deacon, a part of it was removed from the ghost, resulting in Ling Feng's current energy aura being much stronger than the aura of this ghost.

Ling Feng immediately seized the opportunity, and the energy aura in his hand converged on the Qiankun Sword, and the ghost shadow was directly split in two with one sword.

Everyone could see that a huge sword light rose from the ghost, and in an instant, the ghost figure collapsed above the void.

Many evil spirits looked at Ling Feng in shock, and Ling Feng was unharmed at this time.

And when this ghost shadow was broken, the body of the evil spirit deacon, as if it had received an impact, the power of the palm that hit Hong Qigong plummeted instantly.

With a loud bang, Hong Qigong's palm was docked with the palm of the evil spirit deacon.

In an instant, Hong Qigong was shocked out and rolled on the ground a few times, and the evil spirit deacon, because of the rupture of the ghost, caused a back-and-forth breath to accumulate in his chest, and a mouthful of black blood spit out.

At this time, his aura also dropped rapidly.

But even if it falls, it is definitely not an existence that Hong Qigong can fight against.

However, it is precisely because of this that Hong Qigong picked up a life instead.

If he used the strength of the Evil Spirit Holding the Second Heavenly Realm to attack Hong Qigong with all his might, he would definitely have no chance of survival.

And after Ling Feng rushed out, he also went straight to Hong Qigong.

"Qigong, are you okay?"

Hong Qigong clutched his chest, looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile: "I'm fine, but this time thanks to you, otherwise, my old life really can't be saved." ”

"Where, if it weren't for the Seventh Duke helping me interfere with him, I would still be trapped in that ghost shadow now."

Ling Feng also looked at Hong Qigong and said.

"Hehe, help me up, this time, you must kill these things and let the people of the Medicine God Valley rest in peace."

After Hong Qigong stood up, he looked at the evil spirit deacon coldly and said.

I saw the evil spirit deacon, wiped a handful of black blood from the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Ling Feng and the others and said: "I am a strong man in the Innate Second Realm, how can I compare to you Foundation Building Realm garbage, this time you dare to hurt me, I want you all to die, all of you die without a place to bury." ”

The demon deacon roared and shouted.

At this time, the heavens and the earth trembled.

"Ling Feng, you have to be careful, this guy is going to take out all his old books."

Hong Qigong looked at the evil spirit deacon and said with a solemn expression.

After all, this evil spirit deacon is a powerhouse of the Innate Second Realm, no matter how bad it is, it is not comparable to the monks of the Foundation Building Realm, if this powerhouse of the Innate Second Realm attacks with all his strength, Ling Feng will inevitably be very difficult.