Zhou Feng looked at Zhou Yan, and the gray aura in his eyes began to gradually dissipate, and his brows furrowed more and more.

The Chixiao Sword was still held in his hand, and the sword aura pierced his hands even redder, and at this moment, Zhou Feng's heart was still full of hatred for Zhou Yan.

If it weren't for the rules of this mirror space, as well as the invasion of that touch of divine power, perhaps, Zhou Yan would have died in front of him at this moment.

Zhou Yan was also forced to sit on the ground by the Chixiao Sword in Zhou Feng's hand, and at this moment, Zhou Yan was still panting, and the broken Xinghai stick was still on Zhou Yan's bloody hand.

Now Zhou Yan is also sober, and the duel between him and Zhou Feng's sword and stick just now also gave him a sense of pleasure in killing Zhou Feng.

If it weren't for Luo Xiyao's sideways intervention, he would definitely hold this broken Xinghai stick and fight Zhou Feng to the death.

Zhou Yan's expression staring at Zhou Feng was also exactly the same as Zhou Feng, and even the curvature of his brows was almost the same.

Zhou Feng and Zhou Yan were relieved from the control of this gray aura, but they were naturally very clear about what had happened before.

Before, almost every move of Zhou Feng and Zhou Yan was to the point, and they both wanted to put each other to death.

So the two stared at each other at the moment, and each other's bodies exuded a cold aura, and they didn't give each other a good face.

On the bodies of the two, the blood stains of the long sword and the long stick are particularly obvious, and this sword and stick battle is even more crazy than their previous brothers and sisters.

After a long time, Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes, and then he opened his mouth and said to Zhou Feng, "Senior brother, I have accepted." ”

Zhou Yan looked down at his crushed Xinghai stick, and there was a touch of ruthlessness under his eyes, and he muttered softly in the letter, Zhou Feng, I have written down today's hatred.

Zhou Feng also looked at the Broken Dust Sword that was broken by Zhou Yan, and he naturally added a new piece of incriminating evidence to his junior brother.

In the future, he Zhou Feng will also record this matter in his account, and settle it with his junior brother one by one.

The two who had the opportunity to kill each other were suddenly interrupted, and the mood of the two was naturally not very good.

Seeing Zhou Yan pounce on the dust on the immortal clothes again and stand up again, Zhou Feng finally spoke up.

Zhou Feng's voice was cold, he looked at Zhou Yan with a gloomy face, and said to him, "Senior brother, you just seem to want to kill me, senior brother?" ”

Zhou Feng just wanted to see how Zhou Yan would react.

Facing Zhou Feng's questioning, Zhou Yan also smiled disdainfully, "Senior brother, why aren't you?" ”

Zhou Feng also sneered in his heart, this junior brother of his was really cheeky, he asked like this, just to let Zhou Yan explain the things in the Nine Prisons in this Immortal Gate.

After all, in his previous life, this scene was really deeply engraved in his mind.

"Senior brother, you say, the day my Jindan is cultivated, today's things will come true?"

Zhou Feng pressed forward step by step, just to know what excuse Zhou Yan could have to talk about this matter seamlessly.

Listening to Zhou Feng's rising questions, Zhou Yan's eyebrows were even more twisted, and he naturally hoped that today's events would come true!

Moreover, he has been waiting for today's matter for too long, he has been lurking in the Immortal Sect for many years, and he has long wanted to get rid of Zhou Feng and replace him!

However, the time has not yet come, Zhang Xu's plan has not been completed, and of course it is impossible for him to completely tear his face with Zhou Feng.

Zhou Yan squeezed out his signature smile, and also said to Zhou Feng, "Senior brother, you can't help but worry too much, today's incident is just a demon spell set up for us by the Grass Demon Yunmeng." ”

"Oh? Is it? Zhou Feng asked, if he wanted to see Zhou Yan, what other excuse could he come up with.

Zhou Yan touched the Xinghai stick in his hand, and continued to speak, "Today, the battle between me and Senior Brother was also deliberately provoked by the Grass Demon Yunmeng, Senior Brother, you are broad-minded, presumably, you will not care about these things with Senior Brother and me." ”

Heh, Zhou Feng spurned Zhou Yan with disdain in his heart, this junior brother of his, is the best at making excuses, and all the things they have experienced are placed on the body of the grass demon Yunmeng.

"Senior brother, don't be sowing discord by that monster, maybe this is the ultimate goal of the grass demon Yunmeng, wanting to break us apart, these nine netherworld seas are not the territory of our monks after all, junior brother, I should still work with my senior brother, and find this second artifact as soon as possible."

Zhou Yan's words are reasonable, but this is secretly ironic that he, the senior brother, is narrow-minded and not worthy of being the senior brother of the Shuangmo Palace at all?

Zhou Feng was noncommittal, and also returned to Zhou Yan, "What Senior Brother said is that at the moment, let's still think about how to get out of this mirror space." “

Zhou Feng and Zhou Yan, who had just confronted each other, naturally had not completely converged on each other's edges.

Although the words of the conversation between the two were quite normal, Luo Xiyao was beside her, and no matter how she listened to it, she felt that something was not right.

Zhou Feng and Zhou Yan once again hid their murderous intentions towards each other in their hearts, and turned their eyes back to the mirror space arranged by the grass demon Yunmeng, Luo Xiyao also followed the two to look around, wanting to find out the loopholes in this mirror space.

In the Nine Netherworld Seas, the heart of the grass demon Yunmeng also began to flow out of the blue blood, which was the blood of her heart.

And the reincarnation mirror wrapped in her heart also fluctuated violently in her body, making the grass demon Yunmeng miserable, and she kept rolling on the stone bench in the sea.

"Who is it? Among the three of you, there are actually some people who have the divine power to crack the mirror space! ”

Grass Demon Yunmeng didn't expect that the memory of the image in her mirror space would be destroyed.

However, just by breaking her magic spell, as long as they don't find the exit from the mirror space, they still can't get out.

The grass demon Yunmeng was in extreme pain, and while Zhou Feng and the others were still trapped in this mirror space, she was also holding her breath and concentrating, regulating her demonic energy, and suppressing the reincarnation mirror fragments in her body.

There were seven pieces of the Reincarnation Mirror, and the first of them was in her heart.

The fragments of this reincarnation mirror have been stored in her body for a long time, and they have long been integrated with her, if they are forcibly withdrawn, they will die at worst, or at worst, they will lose thousands of years of demonic power cultivation.

Therefore, it was impossible for the grass demon Yunmeng to easily let the fragments of this reincarnation mirror go out of her body.

The sound of snapping sounded, and blue blood also flowed out of the mouth of the grass demon Yunmeng, as if he had been hit hard, and his body was also shaking.

In the mirror time and space, Zhou Feng looked at the vast immortal world, all of this was so real, and even made Zhou Feng feel that the scene in front of him was real.

The Dust Breaking Sword and the Star Sea Stick had been broken, so Zhou Feng was still holding the Chixiao Sword, constantly splitting the rainbow light of the Chixiao Sword Qi outward, wanting to make this mirror time and space stir up.

Under Zhou Feng's incessant use of immortal power, he finally discovered that there was a small crack in this mirror time and space.

As a result, Zhou Feng continuously transmitted the immortal power to the Chixiao Sword, impacting the rift that already existed in the mirror space-time.

Of course, the mood of the grass demon Yunmeng is not very good, her mirror space is made of the fragments of the reincarnation mirror, if there is no divine power, this mirror space cannot be broken at all.

At this time, the bodies of Zhou Feng and the three of them were still suspended in the Nine Nether Sea, and she looked at the three hairy boys, and her eyes instantly became gloomy.

"Since one of the three of you has divine powers, then let me die together!"

The grass demon Yunmeng endured the sharp pain in his heart, and his hands were clenched into fists, summoning the vine grass in the sea.

These tiny vines condensed into three thick rattans, stabbing towards the henchmen of Zhou Feng and the three of them one by one.

With a sound of brushing, carried by the tsunami waves, these three thick rattans, also as fast as green snakes swimming on the ground, came to the front of Zhou Feng's three henchmen in an instant.

Grass Demon Yunmeng swung his clenched fist downward, and these thick vine grasses pierced into the bodies of Zhou Feng and the others.

Just when this vine grass still wanted to continue to penetrate into the bodies of the three of them, Zhou Feng and the three of them finally opened their eyes!

After the mirror space was smashed by a sword, the immortal power on the three of them also rebounded to the grass demon Yunmeng, knocking the grass demon Yunmeng into the stone bench in the sea.

After the mirror space was shattered, the Broken Dust Sword and the Star Sea Stick, which had been broken, were also restored again and were as intact as ever.

Zhou Feng was holding the Dust Breaking Sword, and when the Grass Demon Yunmeng was injured, he slashed at the waist of the Grass Demon Yunmeng.

In the blind corner that Zhou Yan and Luo Xiyao couldn't see, the flame and ice fairy qi on the Broken Dust Sword also suddenly stood out, contaminating the body of the grass demon Yunmeng.

The grass demon Yunmeng, who was restrained by the reincarnation shattering mirror artifact, neglected to take precautions, and was also affected by the dust-breaking immortal qi in Zhou Feng's hand to affect the origin of his demonic power.

The rattan grass demon clothes on it also began to be gradually torn apart by these two immortal qi.

Zhou Feng's move obviously angered this grass demon Yunmeng again, so the grass demon Yunmeng let out a loud shout, and the hair began to grow.

With the help of the floating of the seawater, she turned the long hair into vine grass, wanting to sweep away the Dust Breaking Sword in Zhou Feng's hand in one fell swoop, so that the Dust Breaking Sword could be used for herself.

This crazy growth of earth demon hair also quickly moved towards the location of the Chixiao Sword and the Xinghai Stick, and the grass demon Yunmeng wanted to snatch the immortal weapon in everyone's hands.

Zhou Feng looked at this crazy growth of demon hair, and he was also prepared, in the mirror space-time, he discovered the weakness of the grass demon Yunmeng.

Although the vine grass demon technique of the grass demon Yunmeng is very powerful, this grass demon always needs the help of the vine grass.

If all the vines and grasses around him were removed, what else could the grass demon Yunmeng do against them?

He has also learned this colorful pupil technique, Grass Demon Cloud Dream, are there any other tricks? He should not take it lightly for the time being.

Zhou Feng looked at the lush rattan grass under his feet, and the fist in his hand also began to gush out immortal qi, moving the flame-like aura to the Broken Dust Sword again, and he wanted to burn all the vine grass.

The ground is a wildfire that can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows, but this Nine Netherworld Sea is a special area, and his flame breath is at least comprehended from the artifact Wentian Sword, this vine grass, it seems that he is afraid of the breath of the artifact.