Three Xuanjiu Dao, under the fire of karma swallowing thunder.

Since then, it has disappeared, and nothing has remained in this world!

Yan Feng slightly adjusted the breath in his body.

glanced at the North Gate Water Lotus next to him, and it didn't seem to be injured.

Looking at these prisons again, in each of these prisons, there are cultivators, and in each of them there are more than ten people imprisoned.

"Are you alright?"

Bai Qiu looked at Yan Feng with a distressed look in his eyes.

Although Yan Feng killed that man, it would be a lie to say that he was not injured at all.

"No problem. ”

Yan Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the prison.

This prison gate... With the strength of Yan Feng at this moment, it can't be opened at all.

But if you can't even open the door, how can you save people?!

And at this moment, the prison door that was originally closed was suddenly... I opened it myself.

When the cell door opened, the eyes of the people in it lit up, and they all wanted to rush out of this exit...

But one by one, there is an invisible force blocking the door of this prison, these people... No one was able to break out of the prison door.

However, Bai Qiu... When she tried to walk through the cell door.

Unlike the others, Bai Qiu was not hindered in the slightest from passing through this cell door.

When Yan Feng saw this scene, his brows froze slightly...

This prison door will never be opened for no reason like this, and it will never be unreasonable, only Bai Qiu can get out of it.

Apparently this was intentional.

And there is only one person who can do this...... He who is the source of all evil.

"Boy, it looks like the hidden monster is coming out. ”

In Yan Feng's heart, the voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded.

"Since you can't hide, there's nothing to worry about. ”

Yan Feng looked indifferent.

"Let's go. ”

said out loud, Bai Qiu and Beimen Water Lotus were all following behind Yan Feng.

The three of them headed towards the exit of the grotto.

Everywhere the eyes passed, the monks in prison were all looking at the three of them, and each of them had a look of longing for freedom.

But for these people, Yan Feng has no way, and he can't save them if he wants to, and he can't open these prison doors.

The three of them came to the exit of this grotto.

The falling water sealed the exit place, and people from the outside world couldn't enter at all.

But seeing this intact overboard seal, Yan Feng's brows slowly wrinkled.

In other words, the Three Xuan Nine Dao that he killed before did not come from outside, but was originally guarding in this grotto.

And before... There are no less than ten grottoes that I have seen.

If only every grotto was guarded by people.

That is to say, outside here, there should be more than ten Three Xuan Nine Dao at this moment!

And the half-step god venerable hidden in the shadows!

The strength is far greater than the severe wind at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Feng's eyes flashed with decisiveness, anyway, since he can't dodge, it's better to face it!

With a wave of his hand, the curtain of falling water at the entrance of this cave slowly dispersed.

In my eyes, it was the existence of a large black press.

Thousands of people in black all exuded a cold aura.

And before these thousands of people in black, there were thirteen people.

These thirteen people, like the three Xuan Jiudao who were killed by Yan Feng before, were all dressed in black, but they did not cover their heads, and the aura on their bodies was completely different from other cold people.

The most important thing is the cultivation of these thirteen people.

It is the same as what Yan Feng guessed, it is the realm of the Three Profound Nine Paths!

These thirteen people are all looking at Yan Feng, and the colors in everyone's eyes are different.

There are curiosity, surprise, disdain, and incomprehension.

After all... Yan Feng was able to come out of it alive, which means that he is the one who guards in this grotto.

Hung up.

And the people who are hung on this are the same as their cultivation, they are all three mysteries and nine paths.

That's why everyone's color is different.

Most of them are surprised!

After all...... Yan Feng's cultivation is only in the palm of the realm, but it can kill the three mysteries and nine realms.

This seems to be an unbelievable thing for ordinary people.

Thirteen Three Xuanxuan Nine Paths, except for the half-step Divine Venerable, this is already the strongest realm under the Divine Venerable.

Yan Feng, his eyes were slightly condensed.

He can kill one Three Xuan Nine Realms, but he can face thirteen at the same time...

Yan Feng, I am not sure!

And... Behind him, there are two more women.

If you don't get hurt these two people, you can still kill them... It's an impossible task.

And at this very moment.

Before these thirteen three mysteries and nine realms.

The soil, suddenly turned over, and there was a seedling that grew out at a very fast speed.

It was a peach tree.

The peach tree, in a few breaths, grows to the scale of a towering tree.

The petals are falling one after another.

Sprinkled down, it's not beautiful.

Yan Feng, looking at the peach tree that appeared, felt a slight pang in his heart... This peach tree has an extremely amazing aura in rhythm.

"Boy, that guy is out. ”

The voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded, this peach tree... He is the one who ends.

I saw that there was a person in the peach tree that appeared, in the place of the trunk, and slowly walked out of the tree.

A handsome man.

She is wearing a peach-colored brocade robe and long peach-colored hair, and she is as beautiful as a woman.

When this man appeared, the thirteen cultivators of the Three Profound and Nine Paths behind him all bent down and worshipped, and those black-robed people who exuded a cold aura all knelt down and worshipped.

Man, with a smile on his face, can grow into such a bewitching man, Yan Feng... It's the first time I've seen it in my life.

Don't say Yan Feng, Bai Qiu and Beimen Water Lotus, the same is true.

Women love beauty, and when the second daughter saw this man appear, they couldn't help but look at it twice.

It's really because it's so beautiful.

"Your Excellency is uninvited, but what is the reason why you are looking for me Taoxuan?"

Tao Xuan smiled handsomely, looked at Yan Feng, his voice was gentle, and he didn't have the slightest intention of fighting.

But Yan Feng knows it very well...

All appearances are just illusions.

The person in front of him looked extremely gentle, but on the ground was a demon cultivator who poisoned the flesh and blood of others and fueled his own cultivation at the cost of their lives and freedom.

"I just want to save people. ”

Yan Feng is not stupid, his cultivation at the moment is not the opponent of this demon cultivator.

"Saving people?"

The demon cultivator man had a smile on his face, and this smile was extremely easy to intoxicate.

"I'm so uncomfortable with green waters and green mountains, how can I save people?"

Yan Feng, eyebrows slightly condensed...

That's when ... To his left and right, the North Gate Water Lotus and Bai Qiu.

In the eyes of the two of them, they all looked as if they had lost their gods at this moment, and they both looked at the demon cultivator man, full of worship and admiration.

Step by step... The two of them actually walked towards the demon cultivator.

"The art of confusing the mind... I didn't expect a man to do such a witchcraft. ”

The voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded in Yan Feng's heart.

(End of chapter)