Lin Fenghan, who was idle, observed with cold eyes, the dragon battle between Qingshan Weng and the black pupil, the two fourth-layer powerhouses of the Dao Origin Realm.

Of all the monks present, these two were the only ones who threatened him!

The magic flag called the blood river banner driven by the black pupils, this flag is blood-red all over, and a blood river on the banner is tumbling and surging, waving it, swinging layers of blood and gas, gathering a long river of blood light and falling, the power is very good, not only touching the erosion, but even the magic weapon of defilement.

Lin Feng looked at it lightly, this blood river banner was much worse than the soul flag.

Then turn your gaze to Aoyama Weng.

I saw Qingshan Weng open his mouth and spray several dense true yuan on a section of jade, and the thick smoke rolled, quickly rushing towards the river of blood released by the black pupils, and resisted it stubbornly.

Seeing that the blood river was blocked, the black pupil looked calm and had no surprise, and in the deep shouting, he waved the blood river flag, only to hear a boom, and the blood river turned into a plasma giant, and the roar exploded dozens of feet.

The plasma giant waved his hand, and the smoke exploded and drifted away.

The plasma giant easily destroyed the smoke, and with a roar, he was about to rush into the battle circle of the Daomen monks.

Qingshan Weng naturally wouldn't let it go as it wished and cause the situation to change, his fingers cut his palm, blood dripped on the jade, pinched a puff of smoke, pushed forward, and a giant palm hit the giant's lower abdomen.

"Boom!"

The body of the giant's plasma, a clear palm print suddenly appeared, and the palm print was deeply embedded in it, and the giant retreated dozens of feet, and finally could not bear to burst open, turning into a rain of blood, and scattering around.

The plasma giant was destroyed, but the blood river banner did not appear any damage, the blood qi was still condensed, the black pupil waved the banner vigorously, and the blood rain covered and diffused from all directions, and hundreds of blood arrows quickly stabbed towards the Daomen monks in the struggle.

"Delusional!"

Qingshan Weng roared, the whole body exploded, the smoke billowed like a huge smoke dragon, and the endless sea of smoke was swallowed out during the roar, covering the blood arrows all over the world, but in the blink of an eye, all the blood arrows were all covered, and there was a stalemate for a while.

"Huh!"

The blood arrow was completely caught, the black pupil sneered insidiously, and suddenly pulled hard, and the blood river banner actually stretched out the powerful bow and formed an arc.

"Not good!" Qingshan Weng said secretly in his heart.

The hand of the black pupil pulling the banner suddenly let go, and with a "whoosh", a sharp blood arrow struck through the air, but the target was not Qingshan Weng, let alone a group of Daomen monks, but at the back of the team, the Holy Maiden of the Taiqing Sect!

"Thieves dare!!"

Qingshan Weng's face was hideous, if the Holy Maiden fell, the entire Taiqing Sect would go crazy!

Qingshan Weng roared angrily: "Wait, stop me!!"

The Daomen monks who were fighting fiercely with the Demon Gate Monks withdrew one after another, and used their magic weapons to bombard the blood arrow, intending to intercept them.

The speed of the blood bolt is far faster than all the monks imagined!

Although the Daomen monk reacted quickly, he couldn't stop it at all, with the second-layer cultivation of the Muxi Pupil Dao Origin Realm, facing the premeditated fourth-layer peak of the Black Pupil Dao Origin Realm for a long time, he would definitely be hit hard!

Qingshan Weng's eyes cracked, and he shouted, "Holy Maiden!!"

Mu Xitong looked at a cold blood arc, attacking, and with her speed, she couldn't avoid it at all.

Since you can't avoid it, you can't avoid it!

Mu Xi's pupils stood elegantly in place.

"Boom!"

A majestic seven-colored light curtain surrounded by True Yuan blocked in front of Mu Xitong's body to meet this fierce blood arrow.

There was a shocking explosion, the blood arrow exploded on the shield of the protector, and the blood light that rushed to the sky diffused out, Lin Fenghan's face flushed abnormally, but in the blink of an eye, his face was as usual, and the blood arrow was finally blocked, and the power was exhausted and dissipated into nothingness.

"It is worthy of the full force of the fourth-layer peak cultivator of the Dao Origin Realm. ”

Lin Feng glanced coldly, and the black pupils that were in surprise gently summoned back the Yuan Shield, which was covered with cracks of different sizes.

Lin Feng Han took the True Yuan and poured it into the shield, the crack of the Protector Shield healed and disappeared, and it regained a dense spiritual light, full of spirituality, and the recovery power of the Qingshan Divine Willow was exerted to the limit.

Mu Xitong was beside him, tilting his head, secretly surprised.

Duobao Daoist suddenly stretched out his hand and sensed slightly, and said uncertainly: "Strange, has this wind become more violent than before?"

Lin Fenghan closed his eyes and felt for a moment, opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Duobao, be careful later." ”

Duobao Daoist responded, and he seemed to be indifferent, and unconsciously laid two more defensive magic weapons around him, protecting himself like a turtle shrunk into a shell.

Lin Fenghan also played two spiritual tricks, all the lotus petals on the Golden Lotus Divine Throne were tightly rooted on the lotus, and they merged layer by layer, and a huge bud made Mu Xi's pupils hidden in the bud, and they disappeared completely.

Just as Lin Fenghan was expanding the Golden Lotus's defense to the limit, suddenly Zhao Lie, the Nine Demon Venerable in the Purple Mansion, roared, "It's not good! This is the Nine Darkness Splitting Wind!!"

Lin Fenghan's expression suddenly tightened, his brows tightened, with the cultivation and composure of the Nine Demon Venerable Zhao Lie, he couldn't help but shout, it is conceivable that the Nine Hells Splitting Wind is extremely dangerous!

"Whistling—"

The wind was raging, and a black whirlwind blew fiercely without warning.

The hurricane crushed over like a ghost crying god, and the monks of the two sects of Dao and Demon were not prepared at all, including Qingshan Weng and Black Pupil, the two powerhouses of the fourth-layer peak of the Dao Origin Realm, all suffered a big loss in an instant.

The river of blood turned on the black pupil's blood river flag, and the thick smoke turned into Qingshan Weng, let the black whirlwind destroy and shatter on the spot, the two of them snorted at the same time, and they withdrew their respective magic weapons, looking down, the cracks in the spider webs on the magic weapons were scattered.

This wind is weird!

The monks of the Dao and Demon Sects were terrified, and even their magic weapons were swept away by the black whirlwind!

The black whirlwind came and went quickly, blowing directly through the air and dissipating.

"Let's go!"

Whether it was Qingshan Weng or Black Pupil, they both gave the order to retreat, and the two waves of people moved forward frantically faster than anyone else, obviously to hurry across the Bridge of No Return when the next black whirlwind attacked.

"The Nine Hells Splitting Wind has begun to erupt in full force!"

It seems that the prohibition of the Yuan Shen has no effect on the shepherd boy and the green cow at all, at the moment when the Nine Hells Crack Wind blows, the shepherd boy and the green cow are both heavy-faced, looking towards the location of the Bridge of No Return, their deep eyes flickered, and the shepherd boy sneered: "I hope that the Nine Hells Survey the Heavens can solve the monks of the two sects of Dao and Demon!"

Qingniu looked at the shepherd boy and didn't say anything.

Yueli had heard the shepherd boy talk about the Nine Underworld Surveys several times just now, and asked in a low voice, "Senior, Nine Underworld Surveys, what's going on?"

Qingniu was not very interested in Yueli, and closed his eyes and said nothing.

The shepherd boy glanced at her meaningfully and said, "There are three great winds in the cultivation realm, namely: Fire and Thunder Storm, Immeasurable Xun Wind, and Nine Hells Splitting Wind. ”

"The three strange winds have their own characteristics, among which the nine dark winds are known as the black winds blowing from the deepest part of the earth, the wind damage is extremely terrifying, it can crack gold and steel, and the most terrifying thing is that once this wind blows, it is endless. ”

"On the bridge of no return, the Nine Dark Split Wind has begun to blow, and as soon as it blows, it will be thirty-seven twenty-one days, and in these twenty-one days, the Nine Dark Split Wind will blow more and more violently, even me and Lao Niu will not be able to hold out in the Nine Dark Split Wind until the fifteenth. ”

Seeing that Yueli was deeply shocked, the shepherd boy seemed to say to himself: "The bridge of no return, the bridge of no return, enter this bridge, do not return, now these monks can no longer turn back, only turn into a dry bone." ”

After a long time, Yueli's heart moved, and she secretly thought, "Lin Fenghan, will he also be on the Bridge of No Return?"