Chapter 742: Senluo Ten Thousand Worlds!

"Styx, you go and help Baili!"

In front of the Nantian Gate, on Ye Yu's forehead, there was fine sweat dripping down like a line at this moment, and in the void in front of him, a white light began to appear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The void is being torn apart.

Ye Yu is forcibly shortening the time at the moment and opening the spatial path to the Witch Domain.

Even if doing so would cost him a lot of essence, he had to force it, because... It can't be delayed any longer.

Whether it's a half-demon clan or Yan Feng, it's all the same!

All around, there is still an endless fight, and the generals of the ghost prison are all surrounding Ye Yu, preventing anyone who wants to get close to Ye Yu.

They are protecting the Dharma for Ye Yu.

Receiving Ye Yu's transmission, the dark night frowned, and the figure broke through the sky in an instant, heading straight to the North Yin and the Severe Wind Sky.

"A hundred miles of wind, this emperor will tell you today, what will happen to those who are too arrogant!"

The voice of the Northern Yin Ice Desert echoed, and the figure appeared in the sky above Yan Feng in an instant, and the six knives with black glow were scattered in an instant, surrounding Yan Feng as the center.

In an instant, Yan Feng only felt that the scene in front of him had changed.

The original sky is gone, and the familiar clouds and mist are also gone, this space, there is no heaven and earth, there are no four directions, as far as the eye can see, only the blue and ink-colored air currents are swirling.

Yan Feng was not surprised by this scene at all, because he had already seen it in the underworld before.

This space is the Shura realm of Beiyin!

Holding the Sky Cry Sword in his hand, Yan Feng's eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes swept around.

Suddenly... A sound of breaking wind sounded in an instant!

Unconsciously, Yan Feng blocked the Sky Cry Sword in his hand in front of him, and with a sonorous sound, the sound of weapon handover, and sparks flew up.

But at the same time, from all directions, there was a continuous sound of breaking wind.

"Liuluo Soul Slayer Knife..."

Yan Feng resisted the sword wind coming from all directions, and calculated the time in his heart.

It has been about half a cup of tea since Ye Yu said before, but at this moment, Yan Feng also has uncertainty in his heart.

After all, he was trapped in this Shura Realm, even if the Void Gate to the Witch Realm was opened by Ye Yu, it was still unknown whether Ye Yu could enter this Shura Realm and pick him up.

So... It's all on your own.

"Senluo Wanjie!"

At this moment, as the voice of Beiyin sounded from this void, suddenly Yan Feng sensed that a breath that was enough to extinguish the sky appeared, as if at this moment, he had become the center of the entire Shura Realm.

Raise the power of the boundary, press down!

Yan Feng's expression suddenly froze at this moment!

The Heavenly Cry Sword in his hand did not hesitate at all, and instantly slammed into the void in front of him, and shouted in a low voice: "One sword breaks ten thousand laws!"

In an instant, Yan Feng's body had endless red jade air currents coming from the Sky Crying Sword and rushing out to the sky.

However... The blue and black qi that gathered from all sides was like a 10,000-pound boulder pressing against the wind, and those red jade air currents were constantly annihilated and dissipated under this oppression.

"Bendi said that he would personally draw your soul!"

A huge face appeared in the sky of this Shura realm, and the person with this face was none other than Beiyin.

As for the severe wind, under the endless oppression, the red jade air flow around the body began to gradually dissipate.

When it is completely dissipated, the coercion of this Shura Realm will disperse the soul of Yan Feng in an instant!

But despite this, Yan Feng's expression did not change because he was in danger, and there was still indifference on his face.

He has been walking on the edge of life and death all year round, and he has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

But in my heart, I was thinking, if I kept letting the pressure of this Shura realm come, I would definitely die... Yan Feng didn't believe that he could be lucky and reborn again.

What's more, now that the Three Realms are in turmoil like this, even if he can be reborn, he won't have time to cultivate.

And now there are only two ways to get out, one is to forcibly use the Pangu axe again, and use the power of the Pangu axe to cut it with an axe, but Yan Feng just thought about it and rejected the idea.

The previous axe, Yan Feng, already knew how much power it needed to swing the Pangu axe, and with the strength in his body at the moment, before the axe was swung, he was afraid that he was already dead.

And the second method is more difficult, it is to support, try to hold on until Ye Yu opens the door of the void, if you can catch up, you may have a chance of life.

However, if you want to hold up half a cup of tea, it is indeed extremely difficult for the harsh wind at this moment.

In fact, there is a third way, and it is also the most useful.

That's Jindan!

As long as Yan Feng wanted to, he would be able to recall his Jin Dan back to his body in an instant.

As long as Jin Dan returns to the body and cultivates to reshape the peak, everything will be solved.

No matter where Jin Dan is, as long as Yan Feng thinks about it, it is just a breath, but Yan Feng will never do this.

Once Jindan is recalled, the smoke of the rain will disappear in an instant.

So the idea of recalling Jin Dan, Yan Feng didn't even think about it, he just cut it off.

And the first point, Yan Feng is also gone, his current body does not allow him to swing the Pangu axe for the second time.

There is only the second way left, and that is to gamble, betting that Ye Yu can break through the Void Gate within the only time he has left.

In fact, Yan Feng also thought of one thing, that is, the purple and red mark in his heart.

The eye inside, as well as the woman, Yan Feng remembered that the eye in it had automatically protected the master when he was not in Zhoushan.

It's just that I don't know why, since recovering my memory from the wind, I can't sense the slightest existence of this woman and that eye.

It was as if it had disappeared from his body, but the purple and red marks were real.

"Ahem..."

As the coercion approached more and more, Yan Feng's brows slowly wrinkled tighter and tighter, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

The sword qi emanating from the Heavenly Crying Sword was rapidly dissipating under the oppression of the Shura Realm, and the sword roared one after another from above the sword body.

There is unwillingness in this sword sound!

"Heaven weeps..."

Yan Feng looked at the sword in front of him, the divine sword was psychic, he knew why the Sky Cry Sword had such an unwilling sword sound.

Because the Sky Crying Sword also knew that if Yan Feng had peak strength, it would never be like this.

If it is the peak of the strict wind, this Shura realm... You can cut it with a sword, how can you be forced into such a situation.

But things in the world are impermanent.

Jin Dan's matter, Yan Feng did not regret it.

"A hundred miles of wind, it's not that the emperor wants to kill you, but that you are looking for your own death. ”

In the Shura realm, a pair of eyes appeared in the sky, with indifference and slaughter in their eyes, and this voice was Beiyin.

As the voice of the northern yin fell.

In an instant, the entire Shura Realm began to roar wildly, and an aura that was about to destroy the world condensed on Yan Feng's body, wanting to crush it.

The sword qi around Yan Feng's body was even more at this moment... It's all gone!

(To be continued.) )