Countless cyclones wrapped around the body of the thousand-year-old ghouls, and a violent wind sound was heard.

This is already the limit of what Ye Xueyi's sword seal aura can do.

"Broken!"

Hanyue sneered and shouted.

Immediately, the ghoul advanced against the hurricane and rushed to the center of the formation in great strides.

He roared loudly, slammed his palm into the center of the formation, and dragged a wind disc in the center of the formation, dragging it eight feet away.

Thousands of brilliance, bursting into all directions.

The ghost who was guarding the heart of the formation was tired from the battle for a long time at this moment, and with the previous injuries, it was difficult to shake it anymore, and he was directly shocked by the power of this palm and flew out.

The horns of the formation are shattered, and the heart of the formation is now lost again.

A huge black whirlwind array could no longer withstand any of the bright, sky-filling cyclones, and it stagnated almost at the same time.

"Poof......" The demon fox and Ye Xueyi's bodies were relaxed, a mouthful of blood rushed out of the sky, and their pretty faces turned pale.

The giant force swam around their bodies, almost shattering their internal organs.

Cold Moon stood alone on the ghouls' shoulders, staring at everyone.

What the jade flute points to, where the ghouls go.

Her gaze was indifferent, and she glanced at everyone.

The people in front of you are all lying down and hurting.

Immediately, she turned her eyes to Xie Chen, only to see that the other party's heart was in shock, and he couldn't stop taking two steps back, sticking to the edge of the rock wall, obviously not meaning to fight with her.

Xie Chen has preserved his strength so far, not to fight, but to escape with all his might, after all, the difficulty of this battle for true inheritance is so high, it is good to be able to survive.

If he can escape back to Xuanmen, he will actually win.

"Cowardly thing ......"

Han Yue snorted coldly, his gaze skipped over Xie Chen, and stopped on Ye Zifeng's body.

Where the black gas was shrouded, a hole had just cracked, and it closed again.

Ye Zifeng's figure flickered, and he could only vaguely judge from the radiant golden light: he was constantly greedily absorbing the aura of heaven and earth!

"This ...... The sound of those bones breaking just now, including the choking smell of blood, what's going on, is it my hallucination?"

Han Yueqiao's face was full of surprise, but after a moment, she smiled with relief.

"That's it, no matter what kind of mystery you Ye Zifeng are playing, I will kill your sister first, and then take the life of the woman next to you, and see if you can hand over Zhou Feng's antidote when the time comes. ”

The voice fell.

I saw that her expression was extremely indifferent, she jumped down from the ghoul and slowly paced in front of Ye Xueyi.

The sound of heavy footsteps falling on the ground is as if stepping on people's hearts, solemn and suffocating.

"......Huh" Ye Xueyi looked shocked, she reluctantly raised her head, covered her chest that fluctuated from time to time, and wanted to escape, but the injury she suffered just now was very severe, coughed a few times, and couldn't stand, so she had to support the ground with her hands and crawl forward.

"It's ridiculous, you are injured like this, and you still run away in front of me?

Cold lightning flashed in Han Yue's eyes, and the jade flute in his hand flipped over, overflowing with clear light.

"Zheng" made a clear sound.

The jade flute was facing Ye Xueyi's head and neck, and slashed it fiercely.

In mid-air, a field of blood flew.

A woman's scream of "ah" suddenly resounded in the space.

"Alas, I told them a long time ago that we can't compete with an enemy like this......"

After a moment, Xie Chen closed his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

Suddenly, it was as if he remembered something.

"Wait, the woman's cry just now didn't seem to come from Ye Zifeng's sister......"

He hurriedly turned his head and opened his eyes, and in an instant, his eyes widened, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and his whole body was numb.

I saw Ye Zifeng's five fingers coming in from behind, his cold eyes were like electricity, and he stabbed into Han Yue's shoulder fiercely.

"You ......"

Before Hanyue could react, he ran all the way forward, holding her, and rushed to the rock wall in front of him without stopping.

His whole body was full of golden light, and the blood on his body was all condensed into a blood cocoon, and through the circulation of the aura in his body, he slowly turned into a new skin.

And the Wind King dagger in his hand extended a golden thread, connected to the black mist just now.

It turned out that the process of absorbing his aura was still going on!

"Bastard!"

Although Han Yue was caught off guard, he was attacked by Ye Zifeng, his throat was sweet, and his reaction was also extremely fast, and the jade flute in his hand struck out from under the flank with his backhand, and chased straight towards the opponent's chest.

A crackling sound of "snort"!

The white air mass surrounding the jade flute suddenly exploded in Ye Zifeng's chest.

I saw Ye Zifeng pursing his lips tightly and taking the blow hard.

"Cool!"

After Ye Zifeng snorted in a muffled voice, he immediately laughed heartily and said, "It's great, I've been holding back for a long time, and I have nowhere to vent my worries!"

"What?"

Han Yue was stunned in her heart, she didn't use her strength for the power of the blow just now, although she was in a hurry.

But Rao is like this, in her opinion, like the power contained in the blow just now, if Ye Zifeng is a martial artist double realm, not to mention death, he will seriously injure the opponent.

On the other side, Ye Zifeng's strength in his hand was unabated, and he escorted her all the way, almost hitting the rock wall.

At the last moment, Cold Moon's collarbone shrank and suddenly changed direction, which prevented him from hitting the rock wall.

She was overjoyed, and then wanted to shrink her bones and slip out of Ye Zifeng's hand, but the other party's hand was like a pair of iron tongs, and his nails were almost embedded in Han Yue's flesh, making it impossible for him to escape at all.

Moreover, Ren was poked with the jade flute by Hanyue, Ye Zifeng was stunned and didn't let go, and she couldn't break free.

"What's going on, it's impossible, your realm, how did you suddenly improve your ......?"

If Ye Zifeng's realm does not improve, his strength is only a martial apprentice, and he should not be able to restrain her like this.

Ye Zifeng sneered, but he didn't answer her anything.

"Don't think about that, come on again, scattered attacks don't help me, only attacks like the one just now, that's pretty much the same. Moreover, if you don't quickly withdraw the distance, if you use the jade flute, this ghoul will probably not listen to your orders, right?"

"I'm ......" Han Yue glanced at the thousand-year-old ghoul, the corners of her mouth twitched, obviously being told by Ye Zifeng.

This ghoul is powerful, but if it is not controlled by this jade flute, it will be difficult for it to be used for itself.

At this moment, Ye Zifeng's heart suddenly froze, and the look between his eyebrows gradually turned cold.

He turned his head sharply, but saw a strong wind suddenly coming towards him.

"Ye Zifeng, remove your dirty hands from Lord Hanyue!" Zhou Feng was angry, and a pair of iron fists were facing Ye Zifeng's front door, roaring out.

"Well done. ”

Ye Zifeng laughed, stretched out one hand, wrapped the gold thread around the opponent's arm, and removed the opponent's strength by thirty percent.

"This ...... How can this be?"

In Zhou Feng's opinion, he is a martial artist in the triple realm, but Ye Zifeng only has a martial apprentice double realm, it stands to reason that although his strength has decreased a little under his poisoning, Ye Zifeng is at most on a par with himself.

Who would have expected that now they were just taking a face, and their full strength attack couldn't even get close to Ye Zifeng's body!

"What's the fuss? Is it so unbelievable that your punch was taken by someone?" Ye Zifeng chuckled.

Immediately, a surging thunder and lightning aura burst out on his feet, which was imprinted on Zhou Feng's chest, he snorted in a muffled voice, the pain on his face overflowed, and he was almost about to kneel on the ground.

"Ye Zifeng, could it be you, with this little effort just now, you have already broken through to the triple realm of martial apprentices?" Han Yue looked at Ye Zifeng's sharp skills, and was stunned in her heart, and almost blurted out a question.

Ye Zifeng just wanted to sneer, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, he didn't answer, but hooked Zhou Feng with one hand, and then threw him far away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hanyue, I told you just now, tell you not to think about this, hurry up and be ruthless!

"You ......"

Han Yue's face was cold, her face was calm, and she snorted in a low voice: "Okay, you Ye Zifeng is so hard-mouthed, I'll give you pleasure and see how long you can last?"

Her expression was cold, a wisp of cold light came out of the jade flute, and a miserable white light mist wrapped the jade flute, and then her eyes froze, and she continued to strike, stabbing towards Ye Zifeng's chest.

Ye Zifeng was hit hard by her again, and while his face was pale, the corners of his mouth still showed a happy smile.

"Come again!"

"What?" said Hanyue's heart.

Until now, although she felt that something was wrong in her heart, if she didn't break free of Ye Zifeng, she would not be able to use the jade flute, and she would not be able to control the actions of the thousand-year-old ghouls.

So, she had to do it.

"Okay, if you want to find death, I'll give you a ride!"

Cold Moon's bright eyes surged with anger, her slender eyes narrowed slightly, the light on her hand soared, and the silver light flashed, enveloping Ye Zifeng's whole body.

Under the sound of "bang bang bang".

A series of blood flowers flew in the air.

"That's pretty much enough. ”

"What's enough?" said Hanyue, stunned when she heard this.

In the space where the black qi diffused in the distance, the last trace of black qi flowed into his body along the golden thread in Ye Zifeng's hand, which was terrifying and very weird.

Ye Zifeng's whole body stiffened, and he gently exhaled, feeling the subtle sensation of a stream of heat flowing through his body.

However, this time, the corners of his mouth were no longer a light smile, but a sneer.

All kinds of cold and murderous aura, with endless electric flames, kept rising from Ye Zifeng's whole body, and a violent storm swept the entire area in an instant.

"You...... Breakthrough?"

Han Yue looked at the storm and looked stunned.

Immediately, while Ye Zifeng pressed her shoulder, a huge force burst out, as if there was an invisible big hand to fix the cold moon.

She looked at Ye Zifeng carefully, and saw that the other party's whole body was red, his starry eyes were shining, and cold electricity was shining, and her heart was shocked.

"Could it be that this is no longer the triple realm of martial disciples, but ......?"

Ye Zifeng sneered slightly: "Martial Disciple Quadruple Realm!" The invisible big hand rushed forward according to the cold moon all the way, and poured it heavily on the rock wall.

"Bang" and loud noise.

Rubble flew and dust scattered......