"Brother Yan!"

Yu Jiao watched as the five swords went down together, and the rocky ground was bursting, and dust flew up in the process!

"Gillian, you can't go over ......!"

Xiao Tuanzi hurriedly took Yu Jiao's hand and said with an anxious face.

Feng Le, who was controlling the flying sword to block Sun Xing, also changed his expression and looked towards Yan Feng.

In fact, he had figured out one thing long ago...

This harsh wind is really awesome!

But his awesomeness is for those black spirits!

But if you face these core disciples of the One Sword God Sect...

His ancestral god cultivation is obviously not enough.

There is also that Murong Xue, Dao Yue.

These two people are also looking at the land of smoke and dust... But his face didn't change.

"This person is not simple. ”

Dao Yue, a pair of knife eyebrows condensed, and spoke.

"How could a simple person cause such a change. ”

Murong Xue on the side spoke lightly.

For this, Dao Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not refute it.

Obviously, Dao Yue also admitted.

This change is entirely due to the harsh wind.

At this moment, as long as the brain is still normal, it is clear...

Whatever that may be.

The initiator of this change is the immortal master.

And the goal of the Immortal Lord is Yan Feng!

All... It's all from the harsh wind!

The five people who had drawn their swords before were all surrounded by the smoke and dust, and their eyes showed greed.

Meanwhile.

These five people are also guarding against each other.

The Immortal Lord only wants three drops of essence blood.

Whoever gets it will get the power of the Wild Nine...

And only one of the five of them was able to get this power.

For the sake of this power, between them... There must be a fight.

These five people are very clear in their hearts.

But before that, what they're going to do... It was from Yan Feng's body that he took those three drops of essence blood.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated at this moment.

Suffered from the harsh wind of these five people and five swords... In the smoke and dust, the figure was slowly revealed.

Around him, there was a red jade sword aura.

The five swords of these five people were directly blocked by this sword and shield.

With indifferent eyes, Yan Feng glanced at the five people coldly......

He knew very well that he couldn't kill them at the moment.

Even to save his life, it is very reluctant,

If Feng Le hadn't blocked Sun Xing there, the scene would have been even more chaotic.

In addition to this, there were two other core disciples who were watching from the side.

And Murong Xue and that Dao Yue...

Especially Murong Xue and Dao Yue, the strength of these two people has far exceeded the ordinary immortal realm.

If they do the same...

Yan Feng has no chance of winning.

"Senior Brother Yan, it's just three drops of essence blood, why bother to form a mortal enmity with us. ”

The five people looked at Yan Feng.

Yan Feng swept these five people lightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he despised these five people extremely in his heart, he was simply a fool.

"It's just three drops of essence blood, Yan doesn't care at all. “

"It's just that once Yan's essence blood is delivered, I'm afraid you won't even want to get out of this place in this life. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the five people also changed.

That's right...

They were indeed tempted by the power of the desolation.

After all, this is the power of the Desolate Nine, almost one step to the sky!

At the same time...

They are worried, too.

That's exactly what Yan Feng said...

Can you get out alive!

"All I want is his blood, and I have no interest in your life. ”

"If you are worried, when you deliver your essence and blood, I can swear by the demons in my heart. ”

At this moment, the voice of the Immortal Lord sounded again in this moat.

These five people, when they heard the promise of the Immortal Lord, all had greed in their eyes and looked at Yan Feng... It's like looking at a fat sheep.

And at this time, the two core disciples who had been watching the excitement before were also silently surrounding at this moment.

Obviously, he was also attracted by the power of the Desolate Nine!

Even... The three inner disciples gritted their teeth and also blocked Yan Feng.

They have been trapped in the Eternal Realm for an unknown number of years...

If there is no external help, you will not be able to break through in this life!

And this desolate realm is the best opportunity!

At this moment, there are ten people, surrounding the harsh wind in the center...

Not far away, Sun Xing, who was fighting with Fengle, had red eyes at the moment!

Looking in the direction of Yan Feng, I saw more and more people surrounding it!

It's as if the fat that came to the mouth was taken away by someone else.

Suddenly, the offensive started again, forcing Fengle to be in chaos for a while.

Feng Le was not a powerful person among the core disciples, but at this moment, he was forced by this Sun Xing, and he was immediately defeated and retreated.

Murong Xue, who was flashing on the side, frowned when she saw this scene, and just wanted to step forward... But he was held down by the knife on the side.

"No, you can't. ”

Dao Yue opened his mouth in a condensed voice, looking at the immortal lord in the heavenly moat, with an extremely jealous meaning.

"If you and I don't help, this person is only ten breaths. ”

Murong Xue clenched the sword in her hand.

"I don't know if he can hold on to ten breaths, I only know that if you and I make a move, within ten breaths, our souls will definitely disappear. ”

Dao Yue spoke lightly, and his tone was very calm.

When Murong Xue heard this, she glanced at the ten people surrounding Yan Feng again, with a look of disdain on her face.

"Don't say that you and I will shoot together, even if it is me, these scum are not opponents. ”

"That's right, they're no match for you and me. ”

Dao Yue continued, and then glanced at the immortal lord in the moat: "It's not them who can make a move, but..."

Murong Xue also followed Dao Yue's eyes and looked at the heavenly moat...

Suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed.

She ignored one thing!

This immortal lord, and so many black spirits whistling outside.

Even the many black spirits above the Desolate Seven, including the immortal lord, were trapped in the stone cave.

But there are also those black spirits who are out there.

These black spirits are all from the Psychic Tower, and among them, there are black spirits in the realm of the Desolate Seven.

Black Spirit, don't dare to move the harsh wind!

But... Dare to touch them!

Killing them is just a matter of thought for the immortal lord.

If Murong Xue and Dao Yue make a move...

The immortal lord will wipe out the two of them in this world in an instant.

Knowing this meaning, Murong Xue secretly gritted her teeth, but she had no choice but to watch.

The same is true for the knife on the side.

For the two of them, there is only one thing to do at this moment, and that is to remain silent...

Absolute silence!

They knew very well that at this moment, because of their inaction, they had actually aroused the killing intent of the immortal lord.

The reason why this immortal lord didn't do anything.

That's because I'm worried that if I kill Murong Xue and the others, it will cause panic among others.

As a result... This plan is a complete failure.

Yan Feng glanced at the ten people around him.

Forehead... Wrinkled slightly!

And not far away, Xiao Tuanzi tried his best to hold Yu Jiao, and didn't let Yu Jiao run to Yan Feng's side...

The sword of ten people, the sword qi killing intent, rises vertically and horizontally!

(End of chapter)