The storm turned into starlight surrounded the 99,999 zhang mountain that was outlined!

"Home..."

From that giant eye, from the beginning to the present, repeatedly from the beginning, there is still only such a voice coming out!

It was also after this sound came out that the souls of those half-demon clansmen who surrounded the mountain began to rush towards the sword bodies at the top of the mountain!

Spirit, whistling!

One after another, they continued to enter the illusory sword body of the mountaintop land, and the blood light on it began to condense more and more!

"This guy... What the hell are you doing?"

Looking at this scene, Yan Feng had a sense of surprise in his eyes, in fact, until now, he didn't understand, what the hell is this eye doing, could it be that he caught himself just to let himself see this?!

What is the purpose of him being so attached to himself?!

This is not Zhou Shan, his own sword, what does it have to do with him going home!

Hundreds of thousands of half-demon souls, each of which has a much stronger spiritual power than the human race!

This is also the characteristic of the half-demon race, the power of the soul far surpasses that of the human race!

Yan Feng estimated that this was also the reason why he only picked a half-demon clan person to attack!

When all the half-demon souls poured into the sword body, there was a soul that slowly appeared from that eye. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The soul is condensed, this is a middle-aged man, his facial features are like knives, and there is a majesty on his body that is not angry but mighty.

But he has blue hair and blue eyebrows!

Its appearance is similar to Helian Rui and Helian Ze, all of which are four or five points similar!

This is the father of Helian Rui's two brothers, the patriarch of the half-demon clan, Helian Ji!

The cultivation of the Eight Heavens was coercive, and it instantly spread out from this soul body!

But there is no god in his eyes, like a doll!

Helian Ji's soul appeared as soon as Fang appeared, and then his whole body seemed to burn, turning into a dazzling blue light, and he rushed towards the sword body on the top of the illusory mountain.

In an instant, it was submerged in the sword body!

With the entry of Helian Ji's soul, the blood-red light instantly enveloped the entire starry night.

Yan Feng, at this moment, he couldn't see the mountain of starlight clearly, his brows were furrowed, and all that was reflected in his eyes was endless blood light.

At this moment, he was very puzzled, this eye... Everything that has been done so far, everything that has happened in front of my eyes.

It's all full of two words: weird!

The sword on the top of Buzhou Mountain is your own!

Therefore, Yan Feng was able to be sure that the sword that the starlight condensed into the top of the mountain was definitely not his own sword!

But why did this eye conjure up this sword, and why did he conjure up Buzhou Mountain, what did he mean... What is it?!

"Yan boy, where did you go!"

At this moment, in Yan Feng's heart, Bai Mi's voice came.

At the same time, Yan Feng was about to reply to Xiaobai, and suddenly... From the blood light that filled the body, countless purple-white streamers appeared, purple-white streamers, turned into a big hand, and suddenly grabbed Yan Feng.

Subconsciously, the power of the five elements in Yan Feng's body burst out, but it was crushed in an instant!

Yan Feng, there was no time to activate the battle array, and the whole person was grabbed by the big hand of this purple and white streamer!

At the same time, countless streamers poured into the place above Yan Feng's head!

The pain is piercing in an instant!

This light goes straight to the soul of the harsh wind... He is here, stripping Yan Feng's soul from his body little by little!

Even if it was Yan Feng, under the pain of piercing the soul, he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort!

The whole person was completely in endless pain in an instant, and he didn't have the reason to reply to Bai Mi at all!

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The nine peaks of Maoshan Mountain, the peak of one of the peaks, Bai Mimeiyu frowned in an instant!

He had just sent a voice to Yan Feng, but he hadn't received any response!

"Yan boy!"

"What did Yan Boy say?" asked Jiuye, who was standing next to him.

Bai Mi looked at Jiuye, and there was a condensed look between his eyebrows: "Something should have happened." ”

"Damn it!"

The hand was suddenly shaken, and a stream of ice blue qi came out!

Bai Mi... Even if he has the thought of being connected to Yan Feng, he still can't judge the direction where Yan Feng is!

The mountain wind whistled by, and long silver hair fluttered behind him.

In the past few days, he and Jiuye, as well as Zhi Mo, the three of them are all recuperating and recuperating in retreat, and the news that Yan Feng and Jiaoling left Maoshan only found out when he went out today.

And Zhimo, who is still in retreat, is much more seriously injured than he imagined.

"What now?"

Jiuye, also asked in a condensed voice, without the usual big grin.

"East China Sea. ”

Bai Mi looked to the east...

"I can only rely on the little dragon girl, although... This is very reluctant to the child, but there is no way to do it, my mind can't detect Yan boy, I hope that the thread can be pulled. ”

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"What's going on?"

The spirit of Jiao Ling was among the people, Helian Rui, Helian Yu, Helian Madness, Helian Qing, the four of them were left and right, and the five Changhongs galloped above the sky of this half-demon clan's territory.

At this moment, the Heavenly Heart Sea in the palm of Jiaoling's hand began to flicker incessantly, and Jiaoling subconsciously stopped his figure.

"Long Wind..."

Jiao Ling, her eyebrows were furrowed, her face was suddenly full of nervousness, biting her lower lip, her eyes were full of worry, she could sense that the spirit of the harsh wind in the sea of heavenly hearts was trembling... It's as if it's going to dissipate at any moment.

This represents one thing, that is, the severe wind at this moment, and at this moment is at the boundary of life and death!

"How far is it?"

Helian Rui, who also saw the abnormality of the crystal, asked in a condensed voice.

Jiao Ling slowly closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes: "Two thousand three hundred miles!"

"Helian madness, you take the young girl with you for the rest of the journey. ”

"Okay!

The 'Golden Retriever Lion King' patted his chest and said, and with a wave of his hand, a touch of golden light suddenly enveloped the bright spirit.

"Young Sage, it will be another thousand miles out of my clan's territory. Helian Yu's black and white eyebrows frowned slightly: "In recent years, those guys of the ancient clan don't know what they are doing, and they have closed the border for a long time. ”

"Everyone, the long wind won't last long!" Jiao Ling almost couldn't control his tone, and spoke eagerly, squeezing the shining Tianxin Sea in his hand tightly.

"Can't wait. Helian Rui looked ahead, and after another thousand miles, it was the territory of the ancient clan of the Four Heavenly Clans.

"If you meet the ancient clan, go straight through!"

"Yes!"

Everyone replied in a condensed voice.

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The endless blood light, the purple-white starlight turned into a big hand to pinched Yan Feng, and the other purple-white light was to extract his soul from his body little by little.

Yan Feng's figure began to overlap, and an illusory Yan Feng began to appear slowly.

This is... The soul of the wind!

Yan Feng, in pain, looked up to the sky and roared, and in his mind, a picture flashed uncontrollably.

That's the self of the previous life, standing on the top of the mountain, in his hands... Hold that sword!

"Home... Go home...!"

In that eye, looking at Yan Feng like this, for the first time, he showed other expressions, it was excitement, it was excitement... It's anticipation!

(To be continued.) )