Chapter 2: The Seven Spirits Are Broken

Lu Feng roared hysterically, looking at the woman who was so seriously injured, Lu Feng's eyes instantly turned red, and the soul energy in his body surged out wildly uncontrollably, and his killing intent rushed straight to the sky, obviously angry to the extreme.

Looking at Lu Feng's changes, the man in black once again took an unnatural step back, clenched his blades with both hands, and fought fiercely, for fear that Lu Feng would lose his mind and rush over desperately.

"Let's go..."The woman in the green shirt shouted weakly, her bruised face was full of remorse, if it weren't for her willful nonsense, she wouldn't have been caught and Lu Feng was coerced.

If you catch but don't kill, you must have a plan, and if you have a plan, you will have a chance to save people.

After Lu Feng calmed down and looked at the situation on the field, he turned his long sword and pointed indifferently at the man in black: "Say, how can I let people go."

The man in black laughed playfully: "If you are willing to hand over the divine map obediently, you won't be like this, I originally wanted to use this little girl to threaten the old guy in Qinghe Sect..."

Lu Feng couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect that their purpose was to deal with his own sect master.

"Hand over the god map and destroy the seven spirits. ”

The man in black had a serious expression, and intensified his threat to Lu Feng, relying on the hostage in his hand, looking fearless.

The seven spirits are the starting point of cultivation and the foundation of everything.

Seven spirits are broken, and the repair is wasted.

Seven souls are separated from the body, either dead or disabled!

Hearing that the man in black was so vicious, Lu Feng's brows furrowed, and Yu Yihan looked very painful when he listened and watched.

"No..."Yu Yihan didn't know where he got his strength, and cried to Lu Feng: "You go quickly, leave me alone, take care of my father." ”

Lu Feng shook his head and smiled helplessly: "If you die, the sect master and his old man are afraid that they won't be able to bear it," the tone was very gentle, and the contrast with the fierce killing intent he exuded was very great.

After a pause, Lu Feng already had an idea in his heart, and said to the man in black: "It's just self-defeating, what's the fear."

When the words fell, Lu Feng's qi and blood retrograde, forcibly forced out the seven spirits in his body, and seven cyclones emitting spiritual light floated above his head.

Tianchong, Linghui, Qi, Force, Central, Jing, Ying, the seven spirits of people are related to the foundation of people and the foundation of soul cultivation, but they are separated from the body one by one at this moment.

Looking at this scene, the expression of the man in black really relaxed, and no one could be safe and sound under the seven spirits separated from the body. Even if the Seven Spirits are not wasted, the pain caused by leaving the body will also cause Lu Feng's cultivation to be damaged, and there will be no further growth in this life.

"If the young master knew that we had not only completed his task, but also accidentally removed the Night Feather Sword Master, he would definitely reward us greatly," the black-clothed man thought to him, full of pride.

But Yu Yihan, who saw this scene, fell into madness, and began to yell like crazy to stop it.

Suddenly, the aura on the Night Raven Ridge was surging uncontrollably, and everyone looked at Lu Feng together, but found that the origin was not from him, but Yu Yihan who was lying down in the black-clothed crowd.

"You can't fall in love with you in life, and you can pay for it when you die!"

There was a sad and relieved smile on the corner of Yu Yihan's mouth, with a taste of relief and indescribable poignancy.

She quickly floated from the ground with her aura, and the momentum of the whole person was very terrifying, and at that moment, it seemed that the entire valley had dimmed.

"Be careful, she's going to blow herself up. The man in black shouted in panic, and slammed a palm at Lu Feng's side, no matter whether he had time to stop it or not, he wanted to drag Lu Feng to hell first.

After all, it was the man in black who was one step faster.

The palm of the man in black scattered all the power that Yihan had managed to gather, and before it could explode, it was counterattacked by the secret method, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, forming a thick blood mist in mid-air.

Lu Feng caught Yu Yihan who flew in, helped her quickly stop the injury, and then wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth for her, showing tenderness in her eyes: "Does it hurt, rest for a while, and take you home immediately."

Yu Yihan, who was lying in Lu Feng's arms, could no longer lift the slightest strength, she was extremely weak, but a trace of blush flashed on her cheeks, and she suddenly found that there was a faint little happiness at this moment, lying in Lu Feng's arms was so peaceful, as if all the hustle and bustle in the world had nothing to do with it, and her injuries no longer hurt.

The seven spirits are separated from the body, if they are forcibly reset, they will be counterattacked, and the seven spirits will explode by themselves, and they will definitely die, and at this moment, if Lu Feng wants to leave alive, he can only choose one of the two.

This situation is all caused by the people in front of them, if there is revenge at this moment, I am afraid that there will be no chance in the future, and besides, these people in black are unknown, and they have different intentions for the sect, so they must not be allowed to leave.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, he was not the master of forbearance, those words of a gentleman who were not too late to take revenge for ten years were the most disdainful in his life, and those who practiced should be happy to take revenge.

Lu Feng looked at the poor man in his arms, an old man's gentle and loving smile appeared in his mind, and he thought of the words that the old man had inadvertently mentioned, and his heart was even more determined in the decision he had made before.

The corners of Lu Feng's mouth flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, his eyes were full of hateful killing intent, and the seven spirits suspended above his head quickly exploded in front of everyone in an extremely strange attitude.

The tremendous energy contained in the Seven Spirits instantly poured into the body.

Seeing this, Yu Yihan instantly understood Lu Feng's actions, tears couldn't stop flowing from the corners of his eyes, and he was shocked and wanted to stop it, but he fainted due to the surge of qi and blood, but his hands tightly grasped Lu Feng's sleeves.

The air on Night Raven Ridge suddenly became condensed, giving people a very oppressive feeling, the wind that was originally just cold now became bone-chilling, and the sky unconsciously began to fall patches of frost flowers.

"Hurry up" The man in black was not confused, he knew what the scene in front of him meant, and they were only five or five against Lu Feng in a normal state, not to mention using a secret method to burn their lives and blow up Lu Feng who was trying to survive, if they didn't leave, they would only be left with a one-sided slaughter.

"Thirteen shadows fled as fast as they could.

But in the eyes of Lu Feng at this moment, how fast can these black-clothed people go.

Lu Feng wiped away the tears from the corners of Yu Yihan's eyes, helped her sit on the ground, and then her figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"Hmm..."

Night Feather Sword Out!

The cold light is coming, and the heads are falling!

In just a few moments, the thirteen black-clothed men all lost their lives, and the thirteen human heads fell on the Night Raven Ridge, scattering and rolling, and the blood of the thirteen human pillars gushed like a spring, and the blood rushed to the sky.

Although the man in black had run a hundred meters, he still did not leave alive, and the flying Night Feather Sword ended his life.

Yu Yihan, who was in a coma, slowly fell to the ground because of Lu Feng's sudden departure, and when he was about to fall to the ground, Lu Feng had already returned to his side, helped him up, and watched the thirteen black shadows in the distance fall together, Lu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If Yu Yihan hadn't been unconscious at this moment, his eyes would have widened in disbelief, because Lu Feng's realm had improved again, and he had broken through the moment he blew himself up.

But, so what, self-detonation of the Seven Spirits is tantamount to digging one's own grave, and you will definitely die.

Although when Lu Feng used the secret method, he remembered the method of re-cultivation that his master had once said, and extracted part of the origin power from the seven spirits, but this was not a game of nine deaths and one life.

Lu Feng exhausted the remaining soul power to treat the injuries in his body for Yu Yihan, and a wave of weakness surged through his body, but reason told him not to be unconscious at this moment.

The crow is extremely sensitive to the breath of blood, and at this moment, the smell of blood on the mountain ridge is already extremely strong, and the death of thirteen black-clothed people has paved the Night Raven Ridge with a strange cold.

"Quack..."

A few hoarse chirps came from the bottom of the ridge, Lu Feng was a little discolored, quickly picked up Yu Yihan, and quickly ran away from the ridge.

The weakness spread, and Lu Feng, who didn't run far, fell, and before he landed, he put himself under the cushion to protect the woman in his arms, and after landing, he pressed the woman under his body and covered it from the erosion of the crows.

And a moment before he fell unconscious, Lu Feng saw a terrifying scene that he could never forget in his life.

A flock of crows covered the sky in black, and flew towards the black-clothed man with the strongest smell of blood, and a few lone crows that did not open their eyes flew towards him.

Jet-black feathers, sharp falcons, and venomous minions are the most dangerous signs on Night Raven Ridge.

Seeing this scene, Lu Feng's heart was deadly silent, knowing that there was no possibility of survival today, he struggled to take out the "Divine Map" in his arms, and took out the last trace of strength to bounce it down under the Night Raven Ridge, so that this legendary and supreme secret Divine Diagram will never reappear.

However, for the crows, Lu Feng's move was like throwing garbage into their homes, which completely angered them, and they screamed angrily and began to eat Lu Feng's backs frantically.

Lu Feng exhausted the last shred of strength, weakly unable to move, and the remaining consciousness began to blur.

Feeling the mournful atmosphere on the Night Raven Ridge, listening to the 'cheerful' cries of the crows, and looking at the scattered corpses in the distance, the loneliness suddenly came to my heart.

Lu Feng felt his withered and lost life, and suddenly sighed with emotion, the road of soul cultivation is so long and lonely, if he is lucky not to die this time, will he still have the courage to go again?

Soon Lu Feng was affirmed, knowing that the weak were small, he did not hesitate to throw away the depression in his mind, if he did not die, he would definitely become stronger, and he would definitely find out the villain behind the arrangement of today's affairs and kill him.

When Lu Feng's back was already gnawed, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his consciousness collapsed, he once again looked down at Yu Yihan in his arms, with a little apology in his eyes.

Lu Feng is not a grass and tree, he can be ruthless, he has already understood Yu Yihan's intentions, but over the years, he has been immersed in the way of the sword, and he only thinks about cultivating his soul to become stronger, and finally he has lived up to his infatuation.

"Afterlife...... I must cherish the people around me!"

Lu Feng's last consciousness also dissipated.