At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, Jixue Village.

"Uncle Li, Brother Ye is gone!" a young man ran to report in a panic.

Since Liu Ruoxin's disappearance last night, the village has been in chaos, so few people have the energy to take care of others.

Li Dazhuang patted his head, sighed, and said, "I should have known that this kid would definitely not sit idly by." He turned around to rush to Guyang Mountain, and then seemed to think of something, paused, and asked, "Has Ye Lao come back?"

The young man was stunned, obviously not knowing what to ask Ye Lao at this time. Although Ye Hongfeng is his grandson, no matter how he is, he can't let this elderly man look for it.

The boy was a little confused, but still responded, "Not yet." ”

Unexpectedly, after Li Dazhuang heard this, the worry on his face became a little heavier, and he ran to Guyang Mountain regardless of it.

......

Guyang Mountain.

The black fog outside the cave was the thickest, as if it was about to drip water.

Ye Hongfeng picked up his sword and slashed wildly, barely able to find the way forward. The scholar followed, cowering and looking terrified.

He had been walking in the black fog for half an hour, but as if he had encountered the "ghost hitting the wall" in the Zhiwei novel, he could never see the exit, let alone any cave.

"Brother, how good is this. The scholar asked in a low voice, his eyes wandering around.

Ye Hongfeng sighed, this scholar finally picked up a life, and now he is afraid that he will have to return it to Yan Luo.

"Follow me. ”

The two of them walked a short distance further, but they heard a sound of screaming around them, which made people's hairs stand on end.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost here, and he still doesn't show up!" Ye Hongfeng shouted with a horizontal sword in front of him.

"Hahahaha, bark, call, scream, ants. The more frightened you are, the more excited I get. ”

Ye Hongfeng suddenly exerted his strength and stabbed at the position where the sound appeared. The sound of gold and iron clashing came, and he only felt that his arm was numb, and it seemed that he couldn't even hold the sword.

This man is only wearing chain mail.

He sighed and leaned up again. If it's really chain mail, it won't be able to protect your head!

"Sonorous!"

There was another sound of gold and iron, and the sword fell from his hand, and he gritted his teeth in pain as he held the arm that carried the sword. If he hadn't known that what he had heard was not unreal, he would probably have thought that he was standing in front of him a stone statue made of copper and iron.

"Little white face, run, run!" he yelled at the scholar behind him, staring sharply ahead. It's just that there was still no movement behind him after a while, and he asked tentatively, "Little white face?"

"Hey, your kid is really big, I didn't expect this kind of bad seed to stand in front of you. The man appeared silently behind him, his hands clawed and dripping with blood. The scholar closed his eyes and was thrown aside, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Ye Hongfeng picked up the sword on the ground, turned around and hugged the man's waist, and slashed while waving his sword while pushing forward.

After a short time, the two of them rushed out of the black fog. The man just kicked lightly, and he couldn't push anymore, and he fell to the ground.

"Mortals, it's not a small amount of guts, it's a bit interesting. ”

Ye Hongfeng raised his head, and he saw that the person was just covered in a thin black robe, and the long sword was full of gaps.

Could it be that I cut the ...... earlier Is it his flesh?

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he was in a cold sweat.

What kind of monster is such a powerful body?

"Dead Xiucai, run!" Liu Ruoxin sat at the entrance of the cave and shouted. Beside her, there were two female cultivators who were not physical and supported the enchantment, which were the two major instrument spirits of the Ziling Bead, the natal magic weapon of the former saintess of the Li family.

Ye Hongfeng looked at the entrance of the cave and showed a difficult smile.

Thankfully, I wasn't late, and you're safe.

"Yo ho, it's still an old acquaintance. The man chuckled, his eyes playful.

"Don't just know each other, that's Lao Tzu's woman!"

Ye Hongfeng was no longer afraid in his heart, he clenched the hilt of the sword, and the sword moves were handed out one after another. In an instant, the sword light flickered, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

The man was forced to retreat, but his face remained calm.

"Run!" In the cave, Liu Ruoxin struggled to rush out, but was held down tightly by the female cultivator beside her, "Run!" he is a monk in the Hell Palace, you can't beat him." ”

"Khoosh!" the sound of the long sword breaking through the air came to an abrupt halt, and the man grabbed the blade between his fingers, and half of the blade broke off from his fingertips, spun and plunged into the earth.

The man sneered and raised his foot and kicked Ye Hongfeng in the abdomen. A deep ravine was left in the ground, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, his vision darkening.

"A mortal is a mortal, vulnerable. ”

The man loosened his muscles and slowly walked towards the barrier at the entrance of the cave.

"Hey, I'm not dead yet. Ye Hongfeng hugged his calf, and every time he said a word, blood overflowed from his mouth.

"Brother Feng......" Liu Ruoxin shouted with a crying voice.

"Look for death!"

The cultivator of the Hell Hall seemed to be impatient, and threw Ye Hongfeng into the air with his feet raised, his right hand clenched into a fist, and spiritual power was accumulated on his fist.

He smiled cruelly and slammed his right fist forward.

"Bang!"

Li Dazhuang didn't know when he had come between the two, and collided with the man with a punch, and the aftermath kicked up dust and turned into yellow gas waves, blowing away the black fog for a few points.

"Take him, while the mountain barrier has not yet opened, go!"

No matter how difficult it was to support the machine spirit, the barrier at the entrance of the cave dissipated, Liu Ruoxin glanced at Uncle Li, and walked out of the mountain with Ye Hongfeng on her back.

"Uncle Li. In the haze, Ye Hongfeng stretched out his hand to grasp it, but he couldn't hang down. His breath was faint, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

The Hellhall Monk looked at the figures of the two leaving, a little anxious, and his brows furrowed more and more.

"It's not easy for you to cultivate, but don't die in vain. ”

Li Dazhuang suddenly smiled, his face was ruthless, and the Yuan Infant who was full of cracks in his body slowly opened his eyes, and the breath on his body was tyrannical for a moment.

"Although you are in the Mahayana realm, if you are close to the power of the Broken Yuan Infant of the Peak Cultivator of the Enlightenment Spirit, it will not be easy to think about it. ”

"You...... Maniac!"

Suddenly, an extremely strong light tore through the black fog and illuminated the entire Guyang Mountain. The sky shimmered with precious light, as brilliant as the rumors had said.

Liu Ruoxin paused, then wiped away her tears and continued to run out of the mountain.

"Uncle Li. ”

Ye Hongfeng muttered, his consciousness falling into a deep sleep.

......

"Drip ...... Answer...... Thump...... Tick...... Plop ......"

There was boundless darkness all around, and only the sound of water droplets, accompanied by the heartbeat, echoed in this space, ripples from far and near.

"Who's?

Ye Hongfeng struggled to get up, and the darkness around him swallowed him. With his eyes, he couldn't see his fingers!

"Plop!"

The voice was getting closer and closer, as if coming from all directions, converging in his ears.

"Tick ......"

A glimmer of light dispelled the darkness, red as blood. He felt some wetness on his forehead and touched it lightly with his hand.

Sticky, somewhat fishy, yes...... Blood!

The glimmer of light emanated from the blood, illuminating the darkness around him.

"Plop!"

He sat down on the ground and saw clearly that the blood on his fingertips was beating like a heart. The space ripples with its beating, spreading in all directions.

He stared at the spreading ripples, and countless jerky and strange symbols jumped up on the ripples.

That's the power of the law!

"Plop!"

Something seems to be waking up......