In a corner of the corridor, Qiu Di clasped his hands around his knees, and his eyes looked around from time to time, his eyes full of horror.

Not long ago, he had encountered a vision in the mist, and the demon beast that had conjured out roared at him with its bloody mouth wide open. He didn't rush straight to kill like Ye Hongfeng, but fled the moment he saw this demon beast.

Ten years ago, in the mountains and forests outside Qiu Pingguo's palace, when his mother fled with him and his younger brother in the forest, wasn't it this kind of demon beast that was chasing behind him? That time, his mother fell into the belly of the demon beast in order to protect him, and even his younger brother almost died to save him.

Although the father arrived in time, it was difficult to save his mother's life. If he had been braver then, he didn't dare to think about it, he knew that no matter how many times he repeated it, some things would never change. So later, when his father died of depression, in the voice of unanimous opposition from the courtiers and the disappointed eyes of his younger brother, he packed his bags and left the imperial city alone and left Qiu Pingguo.

This is his heart!

......

Ye Hongfeng was furious in his heart since he knew that Su Shili was almost killed by the Hell Palace. He has always valued love and righteousness, otherwise he would not have been an enemy of the four elders for the sake of Niu Xin. Now that someone wants to harm his brother, how can he bear it?

He closed his eyes and condensed his consciousness into a thread, and since the beast had vanished, the trials in the corridor had eased much for him, and the fog was no longer as impenetrable as it had been at the beginning. The line of divine consciousness condensation instantly arrived at the end of the corridor, and Ye Hongfeng controlled the divine consciousness to sweep, quickly and carefully sweeping every corner of the corridor.

When he regained his senses, he first breathed a sigh of relief, and then wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

Although Qiu Di was not in a good state, he seemed to be in a demon, but fortunately he was not injured.

"Let's go!" he said in a deep voice, heading toward where his consciousness had perceived.

......

"Bang!"

"How can there be a monk from the Hell Hall here, the disciples of the sect should leave quickly, the trial is already difficult to carry out, just go outside the corridor and inform the elders!"

Ye Hongfeng approached the place where the aftermath of the battle was emitted, and sure enough, he saw Yin Chiheng fighting with the monks of the Netherworld Palace, while also dispersing the monks who participated in the trial.

He knew that this was not the time to joke, so he took out the Nine Heavens from the storage bag and rushed forward, Su Shili followed him with the magic weapon in his hand.

There was only one Hell Hall monk in front of him, and the rest of them were missing at the moment. But just this person made him feel a great crisis.

"Ye Daoyou, this person is a monk in the realm of the Jiedan, although he has already fallen to the realm when he came to Yunshan, but his means are all above the Jiedan, and he must not be taken lightly. Yin Chiheng said, but he had already lost the upper hand.

The Hell Hall monk smiled cruelly, unimpressed. In his opinion, even though these Tianjiao qualifications are excellent, he is also a monk in the realm of the Jie Dan realm, whether it is knowledge, experience or means, it is far from being comparable to this group of stinky boys, although it is not easy to kill them, it is not completely impossible, not to mention that he is more than one person.

Of course, it would be better if we could kill the others before they arrived. He thought to himself.

Ye Hongfeng hid his sword behind him, and took a step back the moment he met the cultivator of the Netherworld Palace, dodging his attack and slanting upward, approaching his front door.

The cultivator of the Hell Hall felt a tight heart, he still underestimated Ye Hongfeng in the end. But it was no problem, I saw that his footwork changed slightly, and he easily dodged this dangerous sword.

The corners of Ye Hongfeng's mouth rose, he bowed down to collect the sword, and the spiritual power flowed into the sword along the meridians, he wanted to raise the sword intent!

Su Shili jumped up the moment he bent over, took out a stack of talismans from the storage bag, and injected spiritual power to urge it. The talisman glowed in the mist, and then turned into a raging flame and swept towards the monks of the Hell Temple. The Hell Hall monk only had time to pinch hastily, condensing the phantom of the golden bell outside his body, barely resisting the flames that rolled in.

Yin Chiheng didn't know when he came behind the monk of the Hell Palace, and his hands kept dancing, like the dancers in the court. With the stroke of his hands, a hazy lunar moon slowly emerged behind him, which was a unique technique of the lunar moon sect. The moonlight emitted by the cloudy moon collided with the phantom of the Admiralty like a water wave, and the phantom continued to tremble under the impact of the moonlight, faintly showing signs of shattering.

"Come quickly, help!" the Hell Hall monk shouted after taking a deep breath. The roar was terrifying, making the three of them a little trance for a while, and the spell in their hands also stopped for a moment.

Ye Hongfeng shook his head, quickly came to his senses, and sneered: "Why did you go earlier, I thought that I could kill us with my own experience, it was ridiculous!" He mocked with his mouth, but he did not stop injecting spiritual power into the long sword in his hand.

The Monk of the Netherworld Hall was desperate in his heart, he really shouldn't have put it up, thinking that he could deal with three people alone, and now he was afraid that he would die and be lifeless.

"You want me to die, don't think about it!" his robe bulged, the half-broken golden pill trembled, and a trace of violent aura escaped from it.

"He's going to shatter the pill! Retreat!" Yin Chiheng shouted anxiously, and the yin moon behind him quickly enlarged, wrapping towards the cultivator of the Hell Palace.

Ye Hongfeng's expression was calm, and the cyan sword qi jumped on the Nine Heavens Long Sword, and then it erupted, rushing towards the golden bell phantom and rushing into the body of the cultivator of the Hell Hall.

"It's late. Ye Hongfeng said, without any emotion in his tone.

The sword qi quickly shattered the meridians of the cultivator's whole body, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was full of unwillingness and disbelief, and finally it was difficult to support his body and fall to the ground.

Su Shili glanced at Yin Chiheng gratefully, his actions just now were only afraid that he would use his own body to resist the impact of the Shattered Pill.

"Don't relax, what else?"

Ye Hongfeng took a breath, his divine sense swept around, and said.

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The clouds fell on the edge of the cliff, Qin Kunhai looked at the scene in the mist, and there was some worry in his eyes.

"Master, if you really don't want to save them, this is a monk from the Hell Palace. ”

Yun Chenzi plucked his ears and said disdainfully: "What are you saving?" If you want to borrow my enlightenment pool, you have to be qualified, if you can't cope with the ants in the Yin Hell Palace, even if you condense the Dao seed in the enlightenment pool, it will be a waste." He said this to the disciples of the various sects in the mist, and he really couldn't look at the performance of some people.

If the cultivation realm is full of pampered monks, who don't experience life and death, I am afraid that they will decline more and more in the future.

Qin Kunhai nodded, still not very relieved, and said, "But the junior brother is also ......."

Yun Chenzi glared at him angrily, and said impatiently: "With the deity, it is difficult for that kid to die...... What's the matter with your eyes, don't you believe in being a teacher?"

Qin Kunhai sighed secretly and became more cautious.

With your unreliability, I'm afraid that I don't know how the little junior brother died.

How dare I believe you!