Chapter 332: Life and Death Fight 3

"The eldest sister has become a demon, you take the second sister away, I'll help Brother Feng!"

Qiu Yi was so angry that he was about to rush up, but he didn't think that Feng Lini, who had just turned around, yelled at him: "Get out, get away!" ā€

Staring at those blood-red eyes like demons, Qiu Yi felt a tremble, as if the person in front of him was not Feng Linirvana at all, but the two had been together for so many years, Qiu Yi had never conspired against the wind to leave Nirvana, so he gritted his teeth, took Zi Qingluo, and fled to the back mountain with Han Wei and Yao'er. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When Qiu Yi and Zi Qingluo left, Feng Lini took a heavy breath, and in the face of Yi Ming's compound eyes, he snorted coldly, and that arrogance didn't take Yi Ming in his eyes at all: "Great Venerable, do you really think that everything in the past was done by Feng Xiyao alone?" Do you really think that your deeds are known to no one in the world? Do you really think that the tragedy of the Yi water tribe that night happened suddenly? ā€

A series of three 'really thought' directly provoked the momentum of the two sides to the extreme, and Yi Ming's forehead, whose expression changed suddenly, actually broke out layers of sweat, and he reprimanded: "Who are you?" ā€

"Who am I? Haha, I also want to know how the hell did I survive all these years? Even as who I survived! Roaring out, Feng Lini's breath was like a monstrous wave rolling and rushing, forcing Yi Ming to take a few steps back, at this moment, Feng Lini secretly roared, forcing the body, the cyan soul power like a cloud quickly burst out from the body, gathered and formed, and after the blink of an eye, a three-headed blue-faced ghost-horned beast-like demon spirit had already appeared behind Feng Linirvana.

"Souls? Are you a Yi person? Seeing this situation, Yi Ming was shocked, he had thought a lot, but he never thought that Feng Xiyao, the enemy of the clan, would have Yi people!

"Great Venerable, the Tao has a fate, and there is a meaning of life and death on the way, some things do not appear, just because the time has not come, do you want to know how Feng Xiyao is now? She has turned into a demon, trapped in the abyss of the whirlpool of yin and yang, in this underground tomb, she single-handedly refined but has not yet formed the Yin Dragon, the eclipse dragon has awakened, in the face of such evil things, what should you do? Do you think you can still hide in the shadows and control everything like a black hand in the shadows? That's ridiculous! ā€

Feng Lini questioned coldly at the same time, the person has rushed to Yi Ming again, in the face of such a surging momentum, Yi Ming no longer retained, the soul burst out at the moment, the gray demon spirit that has hidden the soul for decades - a void statue like the soul of the Yaksha is clinging to his body, the huge head of the Yaksha stares at the three-headed blue-faced ghost, and a sudden breath of power bursts into each other, and the two are also like a swift wind, when they collide together, at that moment, the power is earth-shattering, and it will not be wrong compared to the curse of heaven.

"Huh..."There was a roar of high howl, and there was a pit dozens of meters in the depression and collapse of Xiaodian Mountain, and with that thick and high-pitched roar came out of the dark pit full of Yancheng, according to which in the pine forest not far away, Yi Xiaochen and these people were stunned for a moment, and the ghost scorpion and Yin Jun suddenly rose in momentum, but before they could release their frenzy, the vision appeared.

As far as the eye could see, those yin qi black spirits shrouded in the small hall mountain quickly gathered as if they were being guided, and finally condensed into a thick black air mass and floated towards the pit.

"What's going on? This breath is so gloomy and cold..."Zhuge Xiu was shocked by the changes in front of him, as a result, he was not paying attention, and the ghost scorpion that was covered in bruises but overflowing with evil aura rushed to the front, and the cheeks that were almost rotten under the full of rotten evil qi released a death-like threat, seeing that the Miao knife full of Gu poison and death qi was about to slash at Zhuge Xiu, who had lost his mind, Han Zhen rushed forward with an arrow step, and under the entanglement of Lingqing's qi, his fist flew like a streamer and smashed heavily on the head of the ghost scorpion, and this time directly smashed the head of the ghost scorpion. A trace of white qi continued to emerge from his head, and Pu Mi also rushed up behind him, and he used things like Yun Jade as a guide to gather his own spiritual aura into a point, but when he saw the slight flick of his fingers, Yun Jade carried a faint golden halo like a sharp arrow into the back of the ghost scorpion.

"Bastard... It hurts me to death... I'm going to kill you..."

When the spirit of Qing Qi was released and spread from the jade jade with soul breath, the body of the ghost scorpion was like being thrown into the furnace to bake, and the stench and fishy smell that came out of the yin and yang made the three of them retreat again and again.

"How can the power of the Yin Phase Death Realm penetrate? After all, the body and soul need to be a container with the body of the flesh, and as long as it is a container, it is connected..."

Seeing the ghost scorpion being burned by the streamer scorching fire derived from the spiritual qi, the three of them had complicated thoughts, even Pumi, a remnant of the Yi clan, couldn't understand, even if this evil sect technique broke through the death grid, what could the rout and death of the body still produce pain, without the body as a container, even if the evil remnant soul depended, what was the use?

"You shit..."

Seeing that the ghost scorpion was broken by Pu Mi, Han Zhen, and Zhuge Xiu, Yin Jun cursed wildly, but the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and the appearance of the pit made the death and evil breath of these people quickly decrease, after discovering this shocking change, Yi Xiaochen was worried, not only the power of the ghost scorpion and Yin Jun was reduced, but the evil power of him and Xiao Mao was also passing rapidly.

Yin Jun is crazy like an animal, only Yi Xiaochen and Xiao Mao are left in his blood-red Mu Zi, the two heaven-sent containers, but unfortunately the death qi subsides, his power to control those black zombie corpses has been greatly reduced, and a few black zombies have been sucked away to support the body's dead breath, turning into corpses and falling, even if the others are still under Yin Jun's control, but their rapidly fading hair has already shown that they are not the realm of black zombies, seeing this, Xiao Mao roared and pounced, his white and hard claws swept left and right, and the two black zombies had been cut off by the waist, At that moment, the corpse insects in their abdomen that had been corpsed and rotted were scattered along with the dead air, and when they saw this little hair, they retreated, so as not to be contaminated by filthy things.

Seeing Xiao Mao destroy the black zombie corpse he controlled in the blink of an eye, Yin Jun was afraid, and when he found that his body was devoured by that inexplicable power in the dead breath, it was rapidly decaying, and even the flesh on his cheeks began to fall, leaking out Sen Bai's fleshy cheekbones.

"Impossible... Impossible... I've broken through the dead frame... Death will not come to me at all..."

In Yin Jun's madness, Yi Xiaochen has already rushed forward, even if his own soul breath evil qi has subsided inexplicably, but his soul has a spiritual fire, and the evil qi that is self-generated and contained is not comparable to Yin Jun's evil people who use evil arts to break through, I saw Yi Xiaochen's blood-red demon eyes slightly closed, rushing up deeply, and the ethereal soul hand has already hit Yin Jun with the power of Mount Tai.

The fist wind was fleeting, the soul breath was surging, and in the blink of an eye, the soul hand had already penetrated Yin Jun's corrupt and festering chest.