In a certain part of the sky in the Wind God Realm, the sound of violent collisions was endless, shaking the world fiercely.

The soul jealousy holding the holy weapon is enough to fight against the skeleton with the power of a first-order sage, and the skeleton cannot use martial arts, it is equivalent to a puppet-like existence, which makes the soul jealous difficult to deal with.

Under the sky, in front of the valley, the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast and Jiu Ying and the others were all looking at the Ling Feng Sage in the sky in the valley with solemn expressions.

Although the latter's current soul body only had the power equivalent to that of the Half-Saint Realm, the Ling Feng Sage was once a powerhouse of the Eighth Order Xuan Saint Realm, and this title alone was enough to make the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast and the others feel terrified, and the combat experience he possessed was incomparable to them!

Moreover, the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast had been imprisoned by him in this piece of heaven and earth for more than two thousand years, and it knew very well what terrifying means the latter possessed.

With a thick look of fear in his eyes, the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast didn't dare to make a move.

"Little demon beast, you don't want to take revenge, the old man has restricted your freedom for more than two thousand years, and he has engraved the forbidden killing array in your body, so you don't want to kill the old man with your own hands?" Ling Feng Sage laughed like a kind old man, his voice was full of kindness, but he didn't mean to put the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast in his eyes at all!

"Old thing, the forbidden killing array you laid has long been wiped out by my master!" "The Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast gritted its teeth for a while, and the anger in its eyes almost burned the former to ashes, if you want to say that it has the greatest hatred for the Ling Feng Sage!

"That kid's methods are weird, with the strength of the Xuan Emperor Realm, he can easily erase the forbidden killing array laid by the old man, it's really not simple. The Ling Feng Sage suddenly laughed proudly and rampantly: "But, before long, his body will be the old man's, as long as he occupies his body, the old man will be able to truly resurrect, hahaha......"

"Wishful thinking!" Feng Zhulin Dragon Beast snorted coldly, Zhang Yan's words kept resounding in his mind, and then said coldly to Jiu Ying on the side: "I am responsible for the main work, and you are responsible for containing him from the side, as long as the blood and qi in his soul body are scattered, someone will deal with him." ”

As the voice fell, the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast turned into a ray of light and shadow and swept out, killing the soul body of the Ling Feng Sage.

Seeing this, Jiu Ying and the others all looked at each other for a while, then nodded silently, and their bodies swept out, surrounding the Ling Feng Sage from the flanks.

Drink!

The Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast shouted in a deep voice, and the huge Xuan Qi of the three attributes of wind, thunder, and flame in its body rushed out, and immediately exploded towards the Ling Feng Sage.

A rolling rumbling sound swept over the valley, and a blue, silver, and red tyrant fist print with a long light tail came out violently.

"Do you want to deal with the old man with this method?" With a wave of his hand, the wind swept across the heavens and the earth, like a roar, but a little like a mournful roar.

The mighty river of wind converged in the palm of the Tempest Sage's hand, and then slowly rolled out.

"Bang!"

The air burst, the air waves shook, and a big handprint of the wind was shot, which was a little mild compared to the violent three-color fist print, but no one would think that the big handprint of the wind was not the opponent of the three-color fist print!

"Boom ......"

The two collided, and the air at the place of the collision was all squeezed out, and under the fierce tyrannical power, the space trembled violently and twisted, and there was a faint tendency to break.

At this time, Jiu Ying and the others made a move, although their strength was consumed in the battle, but the shot was still fierce, and there was no weakness in the lack of strength.

"Nine Fingers!"

"Hong Wuyin!"

"Three thousand slashes!"

......

Sixteen sharp shouts resounded in a row, and sixteen powerful flew out with a fierce momentum, or fingerprints, or palm prints, or fists, or swords...... All of them shrouded and killed the soul body of the Lingfeng Sage.

"Mere ninth-order Venerable, a group of ants who don't measure themselves!"

The Ling Feng Sage snorted coldly, and with a wave of the Phantom Sleeve, the wind power of the tyrant swept away, colliding with the sixteen powerful martial arts.

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

The energy storm that was enough to tear apart the heavens and the earth raged like a tsunami wave, and a tornado of Xuan Qi rushed straight into the sky, tearing everything to pieces, only to see that the Ling Feng Sage had actually blocked those sixteen powerful martial arts.

At this moment, the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast's attack once again slashed at the Ling Feng Sage, and a Thunder Blade that tore through the air appeared in front of the latter, slashing at the side of his head at an extremely tricky angle.

"The old man said that you all have to be refined by me and become the help of the old man's resurrection. The Ling Feng Sage snorted angrily, and the seal on the palm of the phantom changed and immediately drank out.

"Soul Holy Hand. ”

The vast soul power of the heavenly power gushed out, causing the energy of heaven and earth to vibrate, and the phantom flickered, and the thunder blade that slashed at him was actually firmly grasped by him.

"Click!"

The power in his hand surged, and he directly crushed the sharp thunder blade, and then turned into a little silver light and scattered in the air.

Without waiting for the Ling Feng Sage to retract his palm, the attack of Jiu Ying and the others was already killing again, and now they had no choice but to unite with the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast to get rid of the Ling Feng Sage, otherwise they would only be killed by an old monster like the latter who was delusional about resurrection, and then refine them.

As for the inheritance and bones, it's not too late to snatch them after killing the Ling Feng Sage!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The Ling Feng Sage once again made a strong move, blocking all the attacks of Jiu Ying and the others, and from that attack, he clearly felt some of their powerlessness, and immediately sneered.

"With such power, you are looking for the initiative to find death!"

"Huh!"

The soul power of the Half-Saint Realm gushed out, and a soul storm suddenly formed and swept towards Jiu Ying and the others.

The soul power as powerful as Tianwei instantly smashed into the bodies of Jiu Ying and the others, directly shocking them out and smashing them like cannonballs on the giant mountain.

The mountains trembled, the rocks crumbled, and most of the peaks were shattered. Everyone only felt a sweetness in their throats, and a faint wisp of blood surged up, but they were stunned and swallowed back alive.

"Roar!"

The roar of the beast shook through the mountains and forests, shaking the earth, and the human form transformed by the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast directly swept out and rushed towards the soul body of the Ling Feng Sage.

"Old thing, if I don't kill you today, I won't be blind to death!"

The fist seal fell like a raging storm, enveloping the soul body of the Lingfeng Sage, and the violent Xuan Qi on the fist sprayed like a river and a sea, and the power contained in each punch was enough to blast a thousand-foot mountain into powder!

In the face of the strong attack of the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast, the Ling Feng Sage's old eyes were horizontal, and his soul palm burst out, taking all the former's attacks.

"Little demon beast, you have this little strength? back then, your father and mother were countless times stronger than you, they could poke you to death with one finger, but you are such a waste!"

"You ......"

The Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast's attack suddenly skyrocketed several times, and I saw that the sky was full of fist marks, but without exception, none of them hit the soul body of the Ling Feng Sage, and they were either taken by him with strong force, or they were dodged away by him.

Half an hour, a quarter of an hour......

The furious offensive of the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast did not stop!

And the blood qi in the soul of the Ling Feng Sage was rapidly dissipating under that kind of attack.

"The old man wants to see how long the Xuan Qi in your body can last like this!"

The Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast's offensive did not stop because of his words, but instead became faster and more violent!

In this situation, it lasted for a full hour, and there was not much Xuan Qi left in the body of the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast, and the blood qi in the body of the Ling Feng Sage was also the last one, about the thickness of a thumb!

"Old immortal crumbs!"

The Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast's body flashed, appearing in the sky, and then condescendingly looked down at the Ling Feng Sage below.

The seal in his hand suddenly changed, and a faint and restrained divine power slowly surged out from his body, and that breath made the image of the Ancient Fierce Beast of the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast much more real and concrete.

"Three Beast Bloodline!"

There are three kinds of beast bloodlines flowing in the body of the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast, Canglong, Vermilion Bird, and Qilin, although the three bloodlines are weak, but having these three bloodlines means that he is strong.

"Imprison me for two thousand nine hundred and fifty-three years, and today, I will let you pay everything back!" the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast roared and roared, its cheeks were hideously twisted at this moment, and its eyes were even more blood-red, and the resentment of more than two thousand nine hundred years, it had to return it all to the Ling Feng Sage at this moment.

The three spirit bodies condensed and formed in the palm of the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast's hand, and then fused together in a strange way, and finally completely evolved into a Spirit Body of the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast, but it had ten wings!

The Ten-Winged Spirit Body came out of his hand and went straight to kill the Lingfeng Sage with unrivaled ferocity.

Seeing the ten-winged Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast spirit body flying in, the eyes of a former eighth-order Xuan Saint Realm powerhouse like the Ling Feng Sage became extremely solemn, and he felt a dangerous aura from that spirit body that could completely hit him.

"The Wind God Extinguishes!"

A deep whisper came from the mouth of the Lingfeng Sage, and waves of invisible fluctuations rippled towards the ten-winged spirit body at an extremely slow speed.

There was no loud rumble, no powerful energy fluctuations spreading, everything was silent.

I saw that the ten-winged spirit body was disintegrating little by little in the invisible fluctuations, and the invisible fluctuations were gradually weakening.

In the end, the ten-winged spirit body completely disintegrated, and the invisible fluctuations completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

The Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast believes in Zhang Yan unconditionally, because Zhang Yan controls its life and death, and it is also a rare help for Zhang Yan!

Seeing that there was not a drop of blood and qi left in the Ling Feng Sage's body, the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast smiled dismally.

At this moment, Zhang Yan's figure emerged from in front of it, a pair of sharp dark eyes firmly locked on the soul phantom of the Ling Feng Sage, and suddenly the corners of his mouth slightly set off a sinister arc!

"Chaos Shadow!"

Airplanes......

A low humming sound came from Zhang Yan's body, and the chaotic qi wrapped his entire body, and in an instant, a vague phantom dozens of feet high condensed from behind him, and the form of the phantom looked exactly the same as Zhang Yan!

Staring at the phantom behind Zhang Yan, a cold aura suddenly erupted from the Ling Feng Sage's heart, piercing into the bone marrow and pouring into the brain, which was a signal of extreme danger.

But he didn't believe that a cultivator from the Xuan Emperor Realm could defeat him.

Therefore, the Storming Sage had no intention of fleeing!