In desperation, they cut off the part of their body that was still consumed by the sword qi.

However, when the part of his body that was cut off was consumed, the remaining sword qi still caught up with the original overhaul and continued to kill him.

"Brother Nanshan, save me!" the two overhaulers shouted.

Ye Nanshan flew over, and his whole body surged, wiping out the sword intent on their bodies.

While wearing down these sword intents, Ye Nanshan was terrified, the power that Feng Yu burst out was too terrifying.

Right now, he was the only one here who could suppress Wind Feather.

Just when Ye Nanshan was away, Feng Yu slashed out with a sword, and dozens of monks in front of him were cut off by the waist.

They are all disciples of the Ghost Sect, and they are all masters of the Dao Period.

"Stop!" Ye Nanshan shouted.

Feng Yu ignored him, You Longbu was unparalleled, he was in front of a major repair again, and Wu Ji collapsed!

The head of this overhaul was cut off, and the dead could no longer die.

Now all the monks present except Ye Nanshan have become the targets of Feng Yu's hunting.

Ye Nanshan shouted: "What kind of ability is it to bully the small and rely on the strong to bully the weak, you come over and I will fight you alone." ”

A major repair fled in panic and said, "Feng Yu, if you don't stop, the ghost gate will never die with you!"

Hearing this kind of words, Feng Yu shook his head speechlessly, he still said such things in this situation, are the people in the ghost gate really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

Feng Yu asked Yan Yiyi in his arms, "Is it funny?"

Yan Yiyi nodded: "Take advantage of now, let's run away, right?"

Feng Yu said: "I have my own measure. ”

Yan Yiyi knew that this secret method would definitely not last long, so she proposed to let Feng Yu go.

Packets of poisonous powder floated in the air, and the surrounding air instantly turned red, green, and green.

A large number of monks in the Harmony period were poisoned.

Several Transformation Realm Overhauls intended to come over and force the poisonous mist away, but Feng Yu was standing there.

Just now, a few monks who dared to force the poisonous Dao period were all killed by him with one palm.

A major repair flew to Ye Nanshan's side: "Feng Yu, you despicable and shameless villain. It's really shameless to bully the small and release poison!"

He stood next to Ye Nanshan to seek refuge before he dared to let go of his wild words.

Feng Yu smiled: "You will die!"

Saying that, Feng Yu rushed towards the three overhauls in front of him, Ye Nanshan naturally wouldn't let Feng Yu kill their overhauls easily.

When Ye Nanshan rushed to the aid of the three major repairs, he suddenly held his forehead and was fooled.

Wind Feather turned around and flew towards the overhaul just now, a sword bolt splitting him in half.

"This kind of slaughter is so pleasant!" Feng Yu smiled.

Ye Nanshan stared at Feng Yu hatefully, and his eyes were about to burst out.

He believed that Wind Feather's state couldn't last too long, so he was dragging his feet.

Suddenly, Feng Yu rushed to Ye Nanshan's side, and the Wind Spirit Dance danced.

A hundred-zhang high super purple storm rolled up, and in the purple storm, Ye Nanshan was swept up in seven meat and eight vegetables.

What made him deeply frightened was that his Dao power actually began to be suppressed in this storm.

"Do you think that if you are a half-step royal road powerhouse, I won't dare to touch you?"

Feng Yu's cold voice woke Ye Nanshan up.

The Dance of the Wind Spirit formed a Storm Eye, and the Storm Eye slammed into Ye Nanshan's chest.

The whirlwind of the purple storm swept Ye Nanshan more than 200 zhang away.

Ye Nanshan covered his chest and ran back without looking back.

What? Ran away? Wind Feather was startled. At the same time, he had an eerie smile on his face.

Now that Ye Nanshan has run away, the remaining monks are vegetables.

Breaking the Sky and Turning the Dao Force into a Sword, his first killing target is the overhaul of the Transformation Realm, and the dragon step is running, and he has already seen an overhaul.

"Run!" exclaimed one overhaul.

Ye Nanshan, who cultivated the highest, had all fled, what was the point of them staying, waiting to be killed?

Wind Feather is like entering a leek garden, cutting a handful. In the midst of a group of monks, it was like being in a no-man's land.

At the same time, Feng Yu sighed that the IQ of the people in this ghost gate was not good, and they had more than a dozen major repairs just now.

Plus Ye Nanshan, it was a terrifying force. As long as they attack at the same time, even if his cultivation has been improved to this realm, he will have to run away.

It's really an IQ gap.

Among the group, the Transformation Realm Overhaul Feng Yu killed a full thirteen, and the remaining three, including Ye Nanshan, all fled.

As for the monks of the Cooperative Dao, Feng Yu raised his sword and killed no less than a thousand people, and only dozens of people escaped.

Before, they were passionate about killing Feng Yu, but now they only left a corpse. The monks of the Convergence Dao lost thousands! The overhaul of the Transformation Realm lost more than double digits! It was still a hasty escape to pick up a life.

After today, Wind Feather will surely be famous in the East.

Feng Yu gave Yan Yiyi a pack of elixirs and a storage bag of spirit stones, and then he ran at full speed towards the depths of the Black Water Lake.

He could feel that the Dao power in his body was rapidly draining, and how far he could run now, this was the best choice.

When Feng Yu ran out for about five miles, he finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

At this time, the side effects of his previous injuries were fully reflected. He was cracked open and bleeding non-stop.

Although Yan Yiyi was seriously injured, I hope it didn't hurt her life. All the tricks that wanted her life were blocked by Wind Feather.

After sealing Wind Feather's wound, she stuffed a Ganoderma lucidum into Wind Feather's mouth.

However, the medicinal power of Lingzhi is only quietly drained and cannot be absorbed by Wind Feather.

What is the situation? Yan Yiyi wondered.

She probed her divine sense into Feng Yu's body, and the meridians of Feng Yu's whole body were broken, and her internal organs were shattered and displaced.

If an ordinary person is so seriously injured, he is sure to die. But Feng Yu still has a little residual breath now.

Yan Yiyi glanced behind her, the pursuers would soon catch up, and she couldn't stop to heal Feng Yu right now.

She had no choice but to protect Feng Yu's internal organs and tendons first, and then carry him forward.

Yan Yiyi did not delay time and moved forward at full speed.

Suddenly, she stopped, and she was within a hundred miles of Blackwater Lake.

In front of her eyes was a stone tablet, and the blood on the stone tablet was bright red, as if it had just been sprinkled.

Bright red blood was written with a big word "forbidden".

Obviously, there were several tombs in front of them, and wisps of green smoke were floating on them, and some of the tombs were still shaking. From time to time a puddle of blood flowed.

The wind was gusting, and the sunlight was already faint when it arrived.

It's noon, but it's like it's evening. It seems that there are only two o'clock here: evening and night.

Beside her, a white skeleton stood up, and they writhed and walked towards Yan Yiyi.

All signs indicate that this place is evil!

Yan Yiyi unconsciously took a few steps back, she had never seen this kind of strange phenomenon. She remembered the duality pavilion that Feng Yu had opened before, catching ghosts and driving away evil spirits.

But Feng Yu is unconscious now, even if he wakes up, it is estimated that it is useless, if he can say a word about his current condition, it will be a great thing.

There are demons in front, and there are pursuers in the back. Beads of sweat appeared on Yan Yiyi's head.

At this moment, a grave in front shook violently, and a strange roar came from the grave.

The white bone man next to him got closer and closer, and Yan Yiyi slapped it over, and the white bones scattered.

However, in the next moment, the bodies of the group of white bones regrouped, and it seemed that the blow just now did not cause substantial damage to them.

Yan Yiyi took a few steps back, and at this time she noticed that there were more than a dozen powerful forces flying towards her from behind.

Obviously, more powerhouses from the Ghost Gate have rushed over.

If you go to the back, you will die, and if you go to the front, you may die faster. Yan Yiyi hesitated.

Suddenly, Feng Yu in her arms jumped up, and Feng Yu turned his head and looked around: "It seems that someone is coming over soon." ”

"Lord Ben is really drunk, Lord Ben has only been away for a while, and this kid is so seriously injured. ”

Feng Yu stretched out his fingers, and the group of skeletons all fell, and he looked at Yan Yiyi, who was stunned next to him: "Don't go with Lord Ben yet." ”

As he spoke, Feng Yu stepped in, ignoring the big forbidden word next to him. This step is a sign of access to the Blackwater Lake area.

Yan Yiyi hurriedly followed.

Feng Yu walked forward directly, and the zombies and evil spirits that appeared in front of him avoided them one after another.

A half-rotted hand stretched out from a nearby grave, and several oozing shouts rang out from the grave.

A golden light popped out of Feng Yu's hand, and after the golden light hit the tomb, the hand retracted.

"Who are you!"

Yan Yiyi asked coldly, she was so smart that she couldn't see the changes in Feng Yu now.

The current wind feather is very different from the past, and even the tone of speech is different.

Could it be that Yan Yiyi had a bad guess in her heart. It can't be an evil spirit, right?

Yan Yiyi suddenly stood in front of Feng Yu: "What the hell are you?"

Feng Yu said: "Listen, Lord Ben is not a thing. ”

"I'm baba Feng Yu muttered to himself, "What kind of virtue do you have with that kid, and you have surrounded Lord Ben again." Listen, Lord Ben is the Inheritance of the Wind!"

Feng Yu pushed Yan Yiyi away: "Lord Ben doesn't have much time, you hurry up and go with Lord Ben." ”

He said seriously: "You remember, you must use the blood of the martial arts clan, oh, you don't understand. You'll have to find the blood of the Elder Troll to save him. Remembered. ”

As he spoke, Feng Yu shot an image in front of Yan Yiyi's eyes, and a string of purple blood was beating and steaming in the picture.

In the picture, a heroic black-haired man puts blue blood in a white jade bottle.

If Feng Yu woke up, he would definitely exclaim, "Isn't that Uncle Martial Dao?"

And these pictures of the inheritance of the wind have never been shown to the wind feather.

After finishing speaking, Feng Yu ignored Yan Yiyi, and walked straight forward.

Yan Yiyi heard Feng Yu say these words, and also guessed the meaning of seven, seven, eight, eight.

In short, she determined two points, first: what was in Feng Yu's body in front of her would not hurt Feng Yu.

Second: You must have the blood of an ancient troll to save Wind Feather.

The road was opened by Feng Yu, and after Yan Yiyi walked forward for nearly five miles, Feng Yu fell down with a bang.

It's time for the Legacy of the Wind to appear.

Yan Yiyi hurriedly helped Feng Yu up, he checked Feng Yu's body, and the five organs of the muscles and veins were replenished.

It seems that the spirit just did it.

"The blood of the Elder Trolls. Yan Yiyi thought silently.

The image of the blood of the ancient troll just now was already deeply ingrained in her mind.

She walked forward with Wind Feather in her arms, and it stands to reason that the deeper she went, the more likely she was to find the blood of the Ancient Troll.