But seeing that Ye Zhen's face was becoming more and more terrifying, the gradually spreading pupils seemed to be slowly turning dead gray, and the beads of sweat on his forehead, like a bean-sized ball, were rolling down one after another, and the clothes on his chest were blurred with steaming white gas.

In a moment, his pale cheeks gradually turned gray, blue, blue, and purple, until when he turned black, he foamed at the mouth, his whole body twitched, and he trembled. Immediately after, but seeing that his body exuded bursts of frost-like cold, faint black light, abruptly, his body quickly straightened, stiffened, and then did not move, straight and fell to the ground.

But seeing that the hard ground where he fell, he was smashed into a large pit twice the size of his body, and around the edge of the pit, thick black and irritating smoke spread out in all directions, drowning Ye Zhen and one person deeply.

The three of them were shocked by this sudden scene, and quickly retreated, only when the smoke completely dissipated, they saw clearly that the motionless person in the pit seemed to have long lost the slightest vitality.

Feng Miaomiao's heart was suddenly surprised, and then she quickly ran over and picked it up, which made her heart like the body of this young man at the moment, cold to the extreme, only to feel that the young man in her hand had completely stopped breathing at this time, and the beating heart was like the hard iron stone, which was completely cold and completely immovable.

Han Shoufu looked at the young man's lifeless face, and he was also shocked, and he couldn't smack his tongue for a long time, and the entire underground cave was full of horror.

Han Shoufu took a few steps closer and looked at the young man in the pit, his enthusiastic occult cultivation and his arrogant thoughts that were not willing to lag behind others had already disappeared at this time with the cowardly nature that he showed under his fear.

Feng Miaomiao hugged the young man, and her face was also full of sadness, although she was comforting herself, the person in front of her had nothing to do with herself, but the sadness was like waves in the sea, wave after wave, surging. It seemed that her crystal-clear and indifferent eyes were now cloudy and completely cut off from everything around her.

The thick black mist, curling up and floating straight above Lu Tianfeng, Lu Tianfeng looked at this terrifying scene, although his heart had already been mentally prepared, but it was inevitable that after being infected, the heartbeat brought about by the rapidity, he took a big breath of the air on the top of his mouth, but it made him feel that his energy was raised, and he was slightly stunned in his heart, but he took a few big breaths of this pungent breath that kept drifting towards him, and breathed a few big mouthfuls of his mouth and nose, and felt that his energy was even fuller, and he was happy in his heart, and he completely understood。

Suddenly, I saw Han Hao leading several family members to rush over with a hurried face.

Han Shoufu was already frightened when he saw the other party's majestic move, and he quickly rushed into the labyrinthine stone formation composed of countless stone mountains, Han Hao's sharp eyes shot straight at his back, and while chasing after him in the air, a golden Xuan Qi cyclone surged out from his right palm, bringing a roaring wind, and hit his back directly.

Han Shoufu was shocked in the stone mountain array, quickly changed direction, and when he arrived in front of another stone mountain, the golden cyclone made a violent sound like thunder, hitting the stone mountain fragments sideways, and a thick white mist.

"Han Shoufu, you traitor who kills the lord, you come out for Lao Tzu. Han Hao had a fierce expression like an eagle, staring at the other party's back, and chased after him.

The two of them chased and fled, looking like a cat and a mouse, and the deep hatred had reached the point of drinking blood and meat. When Han Shoufu was panting and hugging his head, he was rendering the poison he was carrying in the surrounding air from time to time, and Han Hao, who wanted to chase after him, directly ignored it, these so-called poisons played a role in his body that was not even one millionth of the medicinal effect.

The rest of the family members also followed Han Hao, and they all went towards rounding up Han Shoufu, leaving a few, and walked straight to Han Xiao, helped the young master up like a puddle of mud, took out the elixir, and hurriedly healed him.

Feng Miaomiao turned a blind eye to all this in front of her, she kept shaking Ye Shao's upper body like a slender grass, and there was no steady moment of rest in the wanton humiliation of the wind.

Gradually, the cold on Ye Zhen's body has become weaker and weaker, and the heating has risen unconsciously, and the black on his face has changed to purple, cyan, blue, and gray.

And Lu Tianfeng, at this time, showed a touch of joy on his face, he rotated his right palm slightly, and a yellow-brown Xuan Qi cyclone suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, he raised his head, laughed three times, and walked towards Ye Shao and them.

He looked at the young man in front of him who was gradually returning to normal, his dead gray eyes also gave a light of surprise, he grabbed his hand, and said with a little excitement: "How is it possible, this kind of thing can happen." ”

Feng Miaomiao also felt the flow of Xuan Qi in her body at this time, and she returned to normal, she said coldly to Lu Tianfeng: "The enmity between the two of us will be broken today." ”

Lu Tianfeng smiled bitterly and said, "If you want to kill, kill it, anyway, I killed your father, and it is only right for you to kill me." ”

As soon as the words fell, his face was full of vicissitudes, he sat down dejectedly, took out the wine jug on his waist, and drank it by himself.

The beautiful pale blue cyclone gathered in the center of his right palm, and he was about to shoot down on the top of his head with gritted teeth, but when he saw Lu Tianfeng's vicissitudes of life, there was a sense of pain that seemed to be mixed with guilt. Feng Miaomiao's trembling right hand, after making up her mind three times, finally stopped.

But when he saw Ye Zhen on the side, he had woken up leisurely at this time, he stood up all of a sudden, but the memory of just now slowly poured out in his mind, at that time, he only felt that the restless heat in his body had been completely integrated into his mind, and he could clearly feel that every cell in his body was filled with incomparably huge power, but these forces were completely the same goal, towards the poisonous gas that Han Shoufu had just injected into his body, filtering, fused, and then rejected, until the complete rejection was completed, and this began to gradually return to normal。