Emperor Song's eyebrows furrowed slightly, staring at the boulder, and then looking at Yan Feng again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"All the generals listened to the order, and all took back the Yin Division. ”

gave an order indifferently, and hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers behind him replied in unison: "No!"

Yanran nine fox tails, at this moment, the original graceful figure disappeared, and what appeared instead was a big pink fox, the body shape, up to a hundred zhang, nine fox tails, covering the sky, pink light overflowing on it.

At the same time, Bai Mi beside her let out a low roar, the brilliance passed, and she turned into the appearance of the wolf king, and her body also skyrocketed, and she didn't stop until she was a hundred zhang, surrounded by flames.

Yan Feng stood in the middle of the two heavenly demons, carrying the ice coffin diagonally behind him, his original black hair was mixed with white at the moment, and the whole person, compared to before, seemed to be ten years older, slightly tilted his head, Yan Feng saw Lin Xue'er's face in the ice coffin, so safe, exactly the same as the Xue'er he was thinking about.

The corners of Yan Feng's mouth rose into a smile.

"Cher, let's go home!"

As soon as the words were settled, the two long swords behind him with sword sounds, and the two sword qi of Jin Qing soared into the sky!

With a slight stretch of his hand, the Absolute Emperor Sword fell into his hand, and the Qinggang Sword disappeared in a flash, turning into thousands of sword qi and surrounding the ice coffin behind Yan Feng.

Bai Mi's head bowed towards Yan Feng, and with a leap, Yan Feng landed on the wolf's head.

Looking up, the moon in the entire white sky was no longer visible, and it was all covered with dense black mist.

Yan Feng's sword was slowly raised, and the red ink flame on his body covered the entire long sword along his hand.

My Xue'er, no one wants to snatch it again!

Behind the boulder, Lin Xue'er looked at Yan Feng standing on top of the wolf's head, touching her old face, her lips had been bitten out of blood by herself, with blood, mixed with tears and gently sliding down.

Laughter appeared on this old, wrinkled face.

"Perhaps... Wood, in this way, it's good for you..."Looking at himself in the ice coffin, if he could die like this in Yan Feng's heart...

It's a pity that in this life, I can no longer hold your hand, see the beautiful scenery of the world, and no longer lean on your arms and tell my heart.

The wind blows, the dust and smoke dissipate...

"Kill!"

Above the sky, hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers killed with a shout.

Heaven-shattering wolf roar!

Bai Mi's body stepped on the red flame, and the hundred-zhang figure directly rushed to the sky, the entire cliff was directly stepped off, the sound of rolling stones continued, and the nine-tailed fox on the side also followed behind.

Emperor Song's body didn't move, he just stood alone in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly at Yan Feng with the wolf's head, and there was surprise in his eyes, this young man, surprised who this young man was?

Why do you want to protect the fake body of the Blood Rakshasa like this, it is estimated that he doesn't know that the Blood Rakshasa in this ice coffin is just a mouthful of immortal qi.

In the black mist, Yan Feng's eyes were surging and fiery, and the surrounding Yin soldiers were densely packed, and countless axes were cut down in the sky.

Yan Feng's sword, the golden sword qi crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, and the two heavenly demons of the nine-tailed fox and the white wolf king were each on their own.

But... Yin soldiers, win in numbers.

In other words, the victory is in the formation!

Rushing into the endless black mist, it was pitch black on all sides, and an obscure spell sounded from the fog, and then from this black mist, dozens of huge Yin generals appeared, and the real entity was still the original size.

This is due to the fact that the Yin Si is righteous and gathers the power of the Yin soldiers.

Even, if the same person's body gathers the power of millions of Yin soldiers, it can be instantly comparable to the Immortal Buddha!

Obviously, these converging existences are just the realm of the Spirit Void Cave Heaven.

But even the Spirit Void Cave Heaven, it's not that the Nine-Tailed Fox and Bai Mi can be entangled, especially... Among these dozens of figures, there is a black and a white, dozens of feet tall and short of the shadow of a longevity hat.

White impermanence Xie Bi'an, black impermanence Fan is not saved!

This black and white impermanence, the aura emanating from his body, even Bai Mi also felt pressure, and only the nine-tailed fox could resist it.

The mourning stick in his hand, one white and one black, waved at the nine-tailed fox and Bai Mi respectively.

The nine-tailed fox is okay, she herself is the realm of the cave sky, but Bai Mi can't, he has just become a heavenly demon, and he is only in the realm of spiritual void, and the realm is already unstable.

Yan Feng stood at the wolf's head and watched the mourning stick swing down like Mount Tai's overwhelming momentum.

The red ink fire on his body soared, and he was about to catch it, when Bai Mi suddenly shook the wolf's body, throwing Yan Feng's whole person off the wolf's head, and at this moment, the black mourning stick fell on Bai Mi's body.

The wolf's teeth were bitten tightly, Bai Mi's body was directly knocked down hundreds of zhang, and in the place of the wolf's mouth, there was blood flowing down in an instant, but in the same way, following the power of the mourning stick, Bai Mi took a vertical leap and caught the Yan Feng who was thrown down again.

"Xiaobai. ”

Yan Feng stood at the wolf's head again, his hand tightly holding the Absolute Emperor Sword, staring at the dozens of huge phantoms on all sides, the aura of each one was enough to completely devour himself, not to mention, there was an even more powerful Song Emperor outside.

This kind of Hades is a person who has achieved immortal status, and he has already surpassed the Three Realms of Stepping on the Heavens!

"Xiaobai, Miss Yanran, their goal is me, you go. ”

Yan Feng swept his eyes around, his eyes were indifferent, if he dragged on like this, Bai Mi and the nine-tailed fox would have to be consumed alive, anyway, for himself, Xue'er was no longer there, and now he was alive, there was no point in living!

But Bai Mi and Yan Ran are different, Bai Mi still has the group of northern wolves, they don't need to die with themselves.

"Yan boy, you have already played such a routine for this king once, do you think there is a second chance?" Bai Mi's chuckle, the wolf's teeth were exposed, looking at the dozens of phantoms in front of him, what he said was that the last time in the underground palace of the King of Chu, Yan Feng pretended to make a move, but it was actually to save Bai Mi and Xuan Zhen.

"Yan Ran doesn't leave, where the master goes, Yan Ran will follow!"

The nine-tailed fox, the white wolf king, the two-day demon, the hundred-zhang body, stood side by side.

"Life and death go hand in hand!"

Yan Feng raised his head, the wind blew the hair on his forehead, swept his eyes at the endless black mist around him, and fell into his eyes, at this moment, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, first chuckling, and then, looking up to the sky and laughing.

Laugh as much as you can, laugh as much as you want, laugh as much as you want!

"I'm strict, how can I do it, but since I want to kill... Then kill!"

"Kill him in the dark!"

"Kill him for a long time!"

Yan Feng's eyes, at this moment, a white flame appeared in the circulating red ink flame! Around him, there was also a white flame that began to emerge.

First one, two, three, faster and faster, and finally on par with the other two colors!

The three-color flame is exactly the same as the fire of Shura in the sea of fire in purgatory!

"The fire of Shura. ”

Outside the black fog, at the moment when the three-color flame on Yan Feng's body appeared, Emperor Song's eyebrows froze, looking at the three-color flame on Yan Feng's body, he couldn't help but think of an incident that was widely spread in the underworld before, a young man's bet with Cui Fujun.

"It turned out to be him, interesting. ”