The group walked slowly and leisurely in front, and the back was indeed crowded with people, Xia Feng always felt weird, so he stopped and said to the people behind: "What do you mean?

"This road is not your home, how we like to go, do you care?" someone said with his nostrils facing the sky, saying very arrogantly, and nodding to people: "Yes, yes, the road is not your home, why are you so wide?"

Those people have gathered as many as 100 people, most of them are in the spirit stage, fake pills, and many in the early stage of the spirit pill realm, counting so many people, naturally they are not afraid of Xia Feng and the three of them, Xia Feng looked at them and sneered, stopped in place and looked at them quietly: "Yes, I won't leave either, I'll rest here!" With that, Xia Feng flew towards the ground.

Hui Xinlan nodded, as if she understood what Xia Feng was worried about, he was worried that someone would sneak attack them from behind, after all, there were so many people, and no one's spiritual sense could completely guard against so many people, Lu Shaoyun also stood on the ground and rested.

Those people were a little confused when they saw that Xia Feng and his party really rested on the spot, what was the situation? Many people didn't know the purpose of Xia Feng and his party, but there were some people in the crowd who understood Xia Feng's purpose.

"Forget it, let's go first!" When someone saw Xia Feng's posture, they lost their heart to watch the show, so they wouldn't be waiting for them here, right?

Suddenly, the wind in the canyon suddenly became abnormal, like a sudden wind, blowing everyone's clothes whirring, and even some unsteady on their feet, and they took two steps back.

"This wind?" Xia Feng suddenly looked into the distance, Xia Feng felt a strong spiritual power floating in the wind, it was a strong spiritual pressure.

"Something is wrong!" Hui Xinlan also felt that something was wrong with this sudden wind, and Lu Shaoyun also felt a feeling of oppression, and the divine dragon stick in his hand couldn't help but clench tightly in his hand.

"Get out of here!" a roar was heard in the distance, accompanied by a scream.

"Who is on such a rampage with no one in his eyes?" The spiritual cultivators who stepped on the flying sword in the air frowned and looked ahead, only to see two plain-clothed men approaching them quickly, and there was also this layer of spiritual pressure around the two spiritual cultivators, and those spiritual cultivators in the spiritual realm would die when they touched it.

"Help!" Lan Mengling suddenly said loudly.

Even if Lan Mengling didn't say it, Xia Feng couldn't have watched the group of people in the air being killed by those two young men, but only Lan Mengling could resist the amazing spiritual pressure, Xia Feng picked up the immortal coffin, and the power in his hand was maximized, and he directly threw the immortal coffin out.

"Run, run, it's an old monster in the Spirit Infant Realm!" The group of people in the air hurriedly wanted to escape, but in addition to escaping up and down, where was there a way to escape? Besides, the area covered by the spiritual pressure was so large and the speed was so fast, they still had hope of life?

There may be vitality in the Spirit Pill Realm, but there is only one way to die in the Spirit Realm!

"What a swarm of ants!" The two young men did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and flew directly closer, but at this moment, the black behemoth suddenly rushed out from below, blocking the front of the two, and the two did not expect such a situation.

However, the two of them didn't panic at all, what entered their spiritual pressure shield didn't break directly? Although the two of them were frightened, they didn't care, and directly crashed towards the immortal coffin.

If the two of them could really knock the immortal coffin out of the coffin, Xia Feng would feel the novelty, and the two of them crashed into the immortal coffin unexpectedly.

Boom!

The two were directly knocked out by the immortal coffin, and two bright red blood lines could be seen hanging in the air, and the immortal coffin hit the stone wall twice, Xia Feng flew to catch it, and smiled in his mouth: "It's cool to smash people with a coffin!"

"Do you want to die?" Lan Mengling said, covering her head, although she was not injured, it was really uncomfortable to be so bumpy.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean it, we really don't have the means to stop them, let's be wronged, don't be angry, don't be angry!" Xia Feng hurriedly said with a smile.

And the group of people in the air, seeing that they were rescued, ran back desperately, not caring whether Xia Feng and his party were a blessing or a curse.

On the ground in the distance, the two young men slowly sat up from the ground and glanced at each other, both of their noses were hit flat, completely looking like they had been pressed by the door panel, and there was still blood in the red nose, although it looked not seriously injured, but it was very embarrassing.

"What was that black thing just now, and why is it so hard?" asked one of the young men, but both of them were together, and the other didn't know about it, so how did the other know?

"I don't know, it feels so hard!" The two of them got up slowly, their spiritual power worked all over their bodies, turning their red nose into a normal blood, patting the dust on their bodies, and looking at Xia Feng in the distance, as well as the black thing erected beside him.

"Ding Jiu, did that thing hit us?"

"That's right!"

"It seems to be a thing to see, grab it and talk about it!" After that, the man stepped on his foot, and the whole person seemed to disappear out of thin air, and he came to Xia Feng in the blink of an eye.

Lu Shaoyun sneered, although his strength was indeed inferior to that of the other party, but if you want to talk about the body method, Lu Shaoyun was not afraid of anyone, the golden divine dragon stick smashed directly into the young man's face, and its speed was not much slower than that young man.

Looking at the golden stick that smashed directly at him, the man was also stunned, obviously he didn't expect Lu Shaoyun's reaction speed to be so fast, but the young man was also very calm, and he dodged as soon as his body was sideways, and at the same time grabbed the immortal coffin with both hands, wanting to take it, but he found that the thing in his hand didn't move at all, and the thing he wanted to move away was like a mountain.

"Touching my things, you are looking for death!" The Tianxuan ruler slashed at the young man's hands with flames, and Hui Xinlan also stabbed the young man's eyebrows with a black magic sword.

It was only an instant for several people to fight, and when the young man saw that this was not good, the whole person jumped backwards, and escaped from the attack range of the three of them at a very fast speed, and returned to Ding Jiu's side.

Ding Jiu asked worriedly, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

Ding Ben looked at the thing covered by the spiritual silk, and said loudly: "That thing is a little unusual, the spiritual sense can't see through it, and I can't hold it, I tried my best to move it, but I feel that the thing is like a big mountain, and it doesn't move at all."

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"So amazing?" Ding Jiu looked at the black spirit silk with a surprised face, he really couldn't see through it, and looking at the cultivation of the three people in front of him, there seemed to be no difference, but the scholar who seemed to be weak seemed to be a little unable to see through each other.

Ding Jiu frowned, and whispered to Ding Ben beside him: "Senior brother, it's important for us to find Ding Xiaotian, so don't delay too much time here." Ding Jiu's voice was very small, and Xia Feng didn't hear it, but these words fell on Ding Ben's ears and were extremely harsh.

Ding Ben has never suffered a loss, he is also a character on Xianling Island, and his cultivation is strong, no one dares to let him bleed, and no one can let him bleed! But when he just came here today, he was hit with a nose and blood, how could he just forget it?

"Isn't it just three little people, how long does it take, look at my few tricks and see them solve it!" said that Ding was about to make a move, and Xia Feng secretly screamed when he saw this.

Sure enough, the next moment, the young man suddenly burst out with an astonishing spiritual pressure, Xia Feng felt a sense of oppression under this spiritual pressure, Xia Feng asked the emperor spirit: "What kind of cultivation is the other party, why is it so strong?"

"The Great Perfection of the Elixir Realm. has already stepped into the realm of the spirit infant with half a foot, it should be the realm of the half-step spirit infant you said, and both of them!" "Emperor Ling is not worried about Xia Feng's accident, but it is two half-step spirit infants, Lan Mengling is not a matter of one sword, I really don't understand why so many people who don't have long eyes come to send them to death, except for the one called Zi Ling, who basically met the characters killed by Lan Mengling with one sword.

"I'm going, why are they all so powerful? Can't I meet a few people who I can shoot and beat?" Xia Feng is still a bit of a macho person, always letting Lan Mengling make a move, he feels a little uncomfortable in his heart, but if he doesn't let Lan Mengling make a move, he will undoubtedly find death.

"Who is to blame? It's not that you don't work hard to cultivate! If you reach the realm of Lan Mengling, you can also protect her. Di Ling said angrily.

"Damn, what are you cultivating for? I want to advance if I want to advance?"

"Ten Thousand Sword Tricks!" As soon as the long sword in Ding Ben's hand was thrown, a flying sword made of spiritual energy suddenly appeared in the air, and the spiritual pressure on each flying sword was terrifying, Xia Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this: "Half-step spirit baby, terrifying?"

But even so, Lan Mengling still didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, and Xia Feng had no choice but to block the immortal coffin in front of her, blocking Hui Xinlan and Lu Shaoyun.

Seeing this, Ding Ben in the distance sneered and said, "It's just a turtle with a shrunken head!"

"You'll understand who the turtle is in a moment!" Hui Xinlan scolded angrily behind the immortal coffin. Lan Meng Lingzi stretched out his hand in the coffin, yawned and said, "Although I haven't been resting well recently, it's much better than the boring life on Akibara Mountain, at least I don't feel bored anymore." ”

"Whew!" The sound of the sword qi breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and the ten thousand swords came towards the immortal coffin, but the flying sword with extremely fast speed became slow and abnormal within three feet of entering the immortal coffin, as if it was stationary.

The black spirit silk slowly fell, revealing the black glowing black coffin, Ding Jiu and the two were also stunned when they saw this, obviously they didn't expect that what was hidden in the spirit silk was actually a black coffin, but what kind of material is this coffin?