"Bang"

Suddenly, a golden light suddenly flashed in mid-air, and the ancient green gold stick smashed the black jade shuttle with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and a stick smashed the black jade shuttle to the ground, and the spiritual energy on the shuttle was exhausted, and even a little slight crack appeared. [No pop-up novel network]

The spirit monkey appeared in mid-air with a blue-gold stick much larger than himself, pinched his waist with one hand, resisted the stick with the other, and posed in a windy posture, chirping a few times, and his figure disappeared in place again.

In the next quarter of an hour, the spirit monkey arrived in front of Youmeng, and the green gold stick with the sound of whistling wind smashed ferociously on Youmeng's head.

"Bang"

After a muffled sound, Yumeng's head shattered like a rotten watermelon, and he didn't even have the slightest power to fight back

The speed of the spirit monkey is inferior to even Ye Kong, and he can only capture a general trajectory. The power of the Ghost Dream's martial soul is far less powerful than Ye Kong's, and it is difficult to even capture the movement trajectory of the spirit monkey, and it was killed by the spirit monkey before he could react.

In the blink of an eye, Youmeng and the others were all killed by them, and only Ao Yun Jue himself was left in the field.

The domineering power of Yu Feiyan and the Spirit Monkey made Ao Yun Jue feel a sense of fear, if Yu Feiyan and the Spirit Monkey were dealing with him just now, whether he could handle it himself, even he was not sure.

Of course, he also saw that Yu Feiyan's situation was special, that special move seemed to be extremely consuming to cultivation, and Yu Feiyan almost collapsed with one move, almost completely losing his combat effectiveness, which made him somewhat happy.

Although the speed of the spirit monkey is fast enough, it is still not a martial emperor, compared to Yu Feiyan's killing move, Ao Yun Jue wants to face the spirit monkey more.

"Feiyan, how are you?" Ye Kong asked anxiously, and the offensive in his hand did not stop, lest Ao Yunjie hurt Yu Feiyan.

He understood that Yu Feiyan only had more than two months to live, and that powerful move just now would definitely consume a lot of life force, judging from Yu Feiyan's state, she seemed to have reached the end of her crossbow

The vitality of more than two months seems to have been exhausted in that move

Yu Feiyan's face was pale without the slightest blood, forced a smile, and said weakly: "I'm fine......"

Ye Kong's sword eyebrows were upside down, and he shouted coldly at the spirit monkey: "Dead monkey, take her to a hidden place to refine Qingyun Dawn Bamboo, don't worry about it now."

Yu Feiyan said weakly: "Spirit Monkey, to help Ye Kong, only by defeating Ao Yunjue can we leave safely."

A look of hesitation appeared on the face of the spirit monkey, he originally wanted to help Ye Kong deal with Aoyun Jue together, but he also understood that Yu Feiyan had reached the end of the strong crossbow, if he didn't refine Qingyun Dawn Bamboo immediately, maybe it wouldn't be long before she really fell, and even if the Great Luo Immortal came, she would not be able to return to the sky.

However, if Ye Kong is allowed to deal with Ao Yunjue by himself, the gap in cultivation between the two is too big, and Ye Kong's life will also be in danger.

Suddenly, the monkey was in a dilemma.

Ye Kong saw that the spirit monkey was still hesitating, and scolded angrily: "Dead monkey, can't you tell the fucking severity? Why are you still stunned? Do what I say."

The spirit monkey no longer hesitated, and a ball of golden light emanated from his body, enveloping Yu Feiyan, and quickly left the main hall with Yu Feiyan.

"Where to go?" Ao Yun shouted, wielding a fierce blood knife to split Ye Kong's sword intent light curtain, and quickly chased after the direction where the spirit monkey left.

Ao Yun Jue had already understood at this time, the Qingyun Dawn Bamboo and the Spirit Array Inheritance Mark in the main hall were all taken away by the dead monkey in front of them, and if they were allowed to leave, I am afraid they would never be able to take it back.

At this time, Ao Yun forced himself to suppress the injuries on his body, and with his cold sword intent, he cut through the sword intent light curtain, and frantically attacked and killed the spirit monkey, the purpose was to leave them

"Lao Zai, your opponent is me" Ye Kong's eyes burned with surging anger, and his moves were even more wild and domineering, completely disregarding his own safety, and his moves were all killing moves that fought for his life.

Perhaps it was stimulated by Ye Kong's anger, the flow of true yuan in his body became even faster, flowing like a great river of the Yangtze River, and every bit of potential in his body was squeezed out, forcing him to break through to the eighth-layer realm of the Martial King

"Sonorous ......"

The Hideous Blood Knife and the Xuanhuo Spirit Devouring Sword constantly collided, emitting a crisp and piercing sound of gold and iron striking.

A wisp of blood appeared at the corner of Ye Kong's mouth, even if he had just broken through, but he had a hard time with a strong man in the realm of the Martial Emperor, even if this Martial Emperor was already seriously injured, it still made him feel like he was tumbling endlessly, as if he had been hit many times by a big hammer,

In order to stop Ao Yunjue, Ye Kong could only grit his teeth and fight him hard, so as to buy time for Yu Feiyan.

Relying on the strength of his body and the strength of the martial soul in his body, although Ye Kong felt the vibration in his body, he was not too seriously injured, and the light in his eyes became more and more fierce.

Ye Kong's body was burning with raging anger, and at this time, he completely abandoned the water sword intent in the water and fire sword intent, and only used the fire sword intent. In this state, the artistic conception of fire revealed in Ye Kong's moves became more and more intense, and the domineering aura filled it, and he fought with Aoyun again and again.

Fortunately, Ao Yunjue had already suffered a lot of injuries, otherwise, Ye Kong would have been blasted into pieces if he couldn't support it in a few clicks.

Even so, with the confrontation between Ye Kong and Ao Yunjue, the meridians in his body began to crack one after another, and the muscles on his body also exploded with blood marks, which was shocking.

Ao Yunjue's heart was very aggrieved, Ye Kong had just broken through to the eighth-layer realm of the Martial King, but he was like a Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, every move was hard against himself, although Ye Kong was scarred, but he seemed to be unconscious, every attack was more ferocious than the last attack, and it was completely fatal

Under Ye Kong's crazy attack, Ao Yun had no chance to hunt down Spirit Monkey and Yu Feiyan at all.

"Kill"

Ye Kong roared hoarsely, held the Xuanhuo Spirit Devouring Sword tightly in his hand, and his body was like thunder and lightning towards Aoyun Jue to attack and kill the past, not dying.

"This madman" Ao Yun Jue scolded secretly, wielding a hideous blood knife, unleashing a rudimentary sword intent that he was not yet familiar with, and fiercely facing the Xuanhuo Spirit Devouring Sword.

Just when the swords were about to collide together, the various martial spirits in Ye Kong's body trembled at the same time, and a phantom of a chaotic blue lotus suddenly appeared behind him, swaying gently, and a special energy fluctuation flowed out, blocking the entire space in midair.

Ao Yun Jue originally thought that this sword would be the same as just now, slashing Ye Kong out again.

Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, he couldn't move, not even the slightest

In Ao Yunjue's eyes, the Xuanhuo Spirit Devouring Sword, which exuded a chilling sword intent, instantly appeared in front of him, and immediately after, he saw a headless corpse fall to the ground with a bang, and his consciousness fell into eternal chaos.

Proud of the clouds, death