"Boy, you still want to run!" Hua Hong grinned, the smile was very hideous, I don't know when, Hua Hong had an extra gray battle axe in his hand, judging by its quality, it should be a Xuan-level spirit soldier.

An earthy yellow spiritual power wound upward, emitting bursts of sharp fluctuations, Hua Hong held the battle axe with one hand and slashed down in front of him. The earthy yellow axe shadow flashed, directly smashing the trees in front of it, and then the axe shadow continued to slash towards Feng Yi.

Feeling that the axe shadow was firmly locked on him, Feng Yi gritted his teeth, "Fight!"

The spiritual power in his body was frantically injected into his arms, his body was reversed, and the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword in his hand was swung at great speed, forming a sword net.

Phantom Killing Sword Trick ~ Royal!

A silver sword net opened, forcibly blocking the roaring axe shadow. However, Feng Yi was also shocked and retreated.

"Tsk, the strength is good!" Hua Hong smiled fiercely, and the battle axe in his hand slashed down again, and another earthy yellow axe shadow flashed, and the earthy yellow axe shadow was a little more condensed than the original one.

Feng Yi clenched the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword with both hands, and all the spiritual power in his body was infused into the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword, and for a while, the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword burst out with dazzling light.

Phantom Killing Sword Trick ~ Slash!

The green tendons in his hands burst out, and Feng Yi forcibly split out a silver sword light about half a foot long.

Spiritual power release: Spiritual cultivators can only do it after reaching the pure spiritual period, Feng Yi was originally very close to the pure spiritual period, and now he is concentrating all the spiritual power in his body, so that he can achieve the release of spiritual power.

The sword light flashed, and it directly slashed at the axe shadow, resisting the axe shadow.

"Spiritual power release?" Hua Hong was a little surprised, although he didn't use the spirit technique for that blow just now, but he also used sixty percent of his strength, and it was impossible to resist it with Feng Yi's ninth-order strength of gathering spirits. It was precisely because of the release of spiritual power that he was barely blocked. It seems that the grade of the spirit technique that Feng Yi used just now is not low.

"Boy, hand over the spirit trick you just used, and maybe leave you a whole corpse. Hua Hong held the battle axe in one hand, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. Anyway, Feng Yi can't run now, and he doesn't care about wasting this time.

Feng Yi's current state is very bad, the spiritual power in his body is exhausted, and he basically has no ability to resist, and now he is just holding himself up and not falling.

"Hmph, I'll give you the spirit trick and leave me a whole corpse? Feng Yi used the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword to support himself, so he didn't fall. The gaze looked back.

"Don't look back, it's a cliff, and if you fall down, there are no bones left. Don't you lift up, do you think you can still escape now?" Hua Hong said with a smile.

Feng Yi took two steps back without a trace, looking towards the bottom of the cliff, only to see a cloud of mist, such a high mountain range, even if he has a spiritual power to protect his body, I am afraid that the result of falling down will be the same, not to mention that now there is not much spiritual power left in his body.

"Falling down is death, and being caught by you is also death, do you think I have any choice now?" Feng Yi smiled coldly, "Do you want a spiritual formula?" ”

"Then you will die for me!" Hua Hong is not the kind of person who has good patience, and now Feng Yi has worn out his few patiences.

With the surging spiritual power, the battle axe in his hand slashed down at Feng Yi, and the earthy yellow axe shadow swung towards Feng Yi like the scythe of death.

"Am you dead like that? I've died once anyway, so it doesn't matter. It's just that I'm not reconciled! I haven't gotten stronger yet, and I haven't got my mother back. These thoughts kept echoing in Feng Yi's heart.

"Hey, it's over, I didn't make it. Feng Yi slowly closed his eyes and fell backwards.

Clang!

Just as the axe shadow was about to slash into Feng Yi's body, a cyan shield appeared in front of him, and the shield shattered, canceling out the axe shadow, but Feng Yi was also shocked and fell backwards and fell off the cliff.

"Damn!" looked at Feng Yi Huahong, who was falling towards the cliff, and couldn't help but say angrily.

Step, step, step!

At this time, the team of mercenaries led by Hua Hong finally rushed over.

"Deputy Commander, how is it?" looked at Hua Hong, who was full of anger, and the mercenary asked in a low voice.

"Dead. Hua Hong said coldly.

"That's great, our mission is done. The mercenary looked pleased.

"Let's go!" glared coldly at the mercenary, Hua Hong left with his tomahawk. The rest of the mercenaries are also following

Fengshen Mountain, within the Fengshen Sect

Qing Yao was standing in his room, looking out the window.

Click!

With a soft sound, a man in a white robe appeared behind Qing Yao.

"How's it going? Qing Yao looked at the clouds outside the window and asked.

"Young Master, that Feng Yi should have been buried in the Netherworld Mountain Range. The white-robed man said respectfully.

"Should, you told me it should!" Qing Yao turned around and smiled, and then his eyes turned cold, "What the hell is going on?"

"The people of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group went to hunt down Feng Yi, but Feng Yi fell off the cliff after his spiritual power was exhausted, and it should be impossible to survive. The white-robed man replied.

"Well, the spiritual power is exhausted, and this situation is indeed unsurvivable. After thinking for a moment, Qing Yao nodded, "Okay, let's do it." Let's go down. ”

"Yes, young master. The white-robed man's figure flashed, and he left the room.

Soon after the white-robed man left, there was a knock on the door of Qingyao's room.

Tuk!

"Yao'er, are you there?" a deep male voice came in.

Qing Yao hurriedly went to open the door, "Dad, why are you free to come!" Seeing the visitor, Qing Yao looked a little surprised.

"Why, I can't come here if it's okay. The man smiled and said. The person who came was none other than Qingyao's father, Feng Ling, who was also the deputy sect master of the Wind God Sect.

"Have all the disciples recruited by the family been arranged?" Feng Ling asked

"Well, it's all arranged. Feng Yao, Feng Qing'er, Feng Tao, and Feng Tian were first cultivated according to the level of the galaxy disciples. Feng Aotian was taken away by Elder Xinghe, and it is estimated that Elder Xinghe will accept him as a personal disciple. Qingyao replied.

"Good job!" Feng Ling patted Qing Yao on the shoulder.

"What about Feng Yi?" Feng Ling's eyes changed slightly, and he asked.

"I didn't let Feng Yi enter the Wind God Sect, he should be out to practice now. Qing Yao's eyes flickered and replied.

"You didn't embarrass him, did you?" Seeing that Qing Yao's expression was a little wrong, Feng Ling asked.

"No, Dad, I don't understand, why should I let him go!" After a moment's hesitation, Qingyao spoke.

"Hey, so many years have passed, and Dad has let it go, and besides, this is a matter between Dad and your uncle, and it has nothing to do with your cousin. Feng Ling said with a smile.

"Got it. Qingyao nodded. It's a pity that he's dead now. Qing Yao thought to himself.

"Let's go, Dad has just perfected a set of Xuan-level upper-level body and soul decisions, and you are still lacking in this regard, so Dad will teach you this spiritual technique. Feng Ling said.

Feng Ling put his hand on Qing Yao's shoulder and walked out with Qing Yao.