The wall continued to advance, and each disciple closed his eyes in despair, and everything he had experienced appeared in front of him like a marquee..... The walls actually stopped!

Many disciples opened their eyes and looked at the motionless wall in front of them in disbelief, leaving tears in their eyes: "What a miracle! What a miracle! The wall actually stopped!"

"What stupid things to say, we are exhausted and have no power to stop the wall, even if you comfort us, it will not help. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Except for those disciples, more people still have their eyes closed, they don't want to see their companions being crushed into flesh, and they don't want to have any nostalgia for this world.

That's fine, just gladly welcoming death, is all they can do in the end......

But a certain disciple who opened his eyes stomped his feet anxiously and said loudly: "It's true, I didn't lie to you! The wall really stopped! I, I can make a heavenly oath!"

After listening to the disciple's words, everyone opened their eyes in disbelief, after all, after so much time had passed, it was reasonable to say that the wall should have pushed them away a long time ago, but now there was no movement at all.

After opening their eyes, everyone looked at the wall in front of them, and finally someone couldn't control it and stood up with a trembling body.

"It's really stopped!Hahaha, the sky has eyes, the sky has eyes!"

"It seems that I have one eye, and my life should not be here!"

"I don't know what to ask, but I really stopped!"

"Is there really a god in this world? Is it the god who heard our heart's prayer and came to save us?"

"No, if there really is a god, why doesn't he help people to the end and break this wall as well? Now the wall has just stopped for some reason, it is not broken, if we can't break the wall, we will still die here!"

Hearing what the disciple said, everyone quickly calmed down, guessing in their hearts that most of the formation was broken, and it suddenly lost its effect at a certain point, which made the wall stop.

No matter what, everyone is relieved, no matter whether the wall can be broken in the end or not, they can live without worry in a short time.

Of course, the wall stopped not because of the gods, nor because the formation failed, but because Eagle Peak deliberately did it.

At this moment, the Shenlai pen has come to him, he wants to take away the Shenlai pen, he must abandon the body of the Northern Desert, if he doesn't care about the life or death of the other disciples, only the Shenlai pen is left alone to walk out of the ancient ruins, even if he is the first day of the cold door, there will be people who are suspicious, so he let the wall stop, and put the disciples on the east side of the fork in the road a way to live.

Ying Feng looked at the magic pen in front of him, and said lightly: "You can be counted as here." ”

He didn't deliberately hurt his body, nor did he hide his strength, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

It's not that he's not careful, it's that he knows that even if he hides it in every possible way, it won't explain why he appeared in the middle of the tomb faster than everyone else.

Even if Tianjiao like Shenlaibi brought nearly a hundred disciples, everyone worked together to move forward in the tomb, and they were all scarred along the way, and he was the only one left to survive, no matter how strong the Northern Desert was, it was impossible to be faster than them!

Shenlai pen saw the cold glint in Yingfeng's eyes, a chill rose in his heart, and he asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Ying Feng didn't answer, but pulled out the long sword in the center of the tomb.

It is a heavenly one-star long sword, it is the most commonly used magic weapon of his disciples during his lifetime, once the magic weapon reaches the grade of the heavenly product, it will give birth to the machine spirit inside, the machine spirit has its own wisdom, but it can not be too far away from the magic weapon, if you want to use the heavenly magic weapon, not only to drip blood to recognize the master, but also to have the strength to make the heavenly magic weapon recognized.

As soon as Ying Feng pulled out the long sword, the machine spirit sent out a strong resistance, Ying Feng's expression did not change, but he just instilled a trace of soul power into it, and said softly: "Good." ”

The blade immediately hummed, and the machine spirit's resistance vanished.

Shenlai pen saw it in his eyes, and his heart was more vigilant, he dared to assert that the man in front of him was definitely not Bei Mo, although Bei Mo was the same as the man in front of him, he was not good at talking, and his expression was indifferent, but the man in front of him gave him more danger than all the enemies he had encountered in the past, even if it was a blood shadow, compared to him it was also a land, a sky!

Shenlaibi guessed that either Beimo was taken away before entering the ancient ruins, or he was taken away in the ancient ruins, and immediately hugged his fist at Yingfeng and said: "Seniors, in the lower Hanmen Shenlaibi, mistakenly broke into the tombs in the ancient ruins, disturbed the Qing cultivation of the predecessors, and asked the seniors to forgive me." ”

"If my seniors can see the magic weapon in my storage ring, I can give it to my seniors, just ask my seniors to let me live!"

"Give you a chance. Yingfeng said hoarsely: "If you win against me, I will let you go, if you lose, leave your life." ”

After a pause, Ying Feng continued: "For the sake of fairness, I will not use soul power, only the physical body of the Northern Desert and the strength of his half-step golden pill. If you're ready, come. ”

Yingfeng does not give the god pen a chance to refuse, and the god pen does not have a chance to refuse.

If it were usual, how could Yingfeng talk so much nonsense, and he would go up directly and take away the Shenlai pen, but he had just used his soul power to perceive everything that happened in the tomb, and the cross-gender love between the Shenlai pen and the simplicity moved him, so he gave the Shenlai pen a chance.

Of course, only Ying Feng knew in his heart that even if he was given the opportunity to write, the chance that he would be able to escape was less than one percent.

There is no choice but to step forward quickly.

At this moment, his state is not good, although he has mastered the ruthless Xuanbing body, the aura in his body is still in a state of exhaustion, even if the man in front of him is the Northern Desert in his true heyday, he may not be able to fight.

But Shenlaibi still took the initiative to attack, only this time, he said that he didn't want to lose.

It's not that he's afraid of death, but even if he dies, he has to return to the sect with the simplicity that has become an ice sculpture, and only the sect is his and Chun's home!

Facing Eagle Peak, Chun Pu didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, when he rushed to Eagle Peak, the storage ring in his hand flashed rapidly, and all the pills that could replenish the aura were all taken out by him, although the number was not much, it could also restore three or four percent of the aura.

"Xuan Bing's finger!" The index finger of the right hand of the Shenlai pen stretched out, the speed was extremely fast, and it was about to fall on Yingfeng's chest in the blink of an eye, Yingfeng immediately took a step back, and at the same time, the heavenly magic weapon in his hand became larger, blocking the finger of the Shenlai pen: "Great Sword Technique!"

With the power of the Great Sword Technique itself, it was naturally impossible to resist the Xuan Bing Finger that could freeze the Yin and Yang Dragon Technique, but what Ying Feng was holding in his hand at the moment was a Heavenly One-Star magic weapon, and with the blessing of the magic weapon, he simply blocked this finger!

The magic pen missed, and immediately turned over, walked upside down in the air, leaving two ice footprints imprinted in the air, and grabbed Yingfeng's shoulders fiercely with both hands.

Yingfeng's pupils shrank, he didn't dare to resist, his footsteps shook in place a few times, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, making Shenlai's pen flutter.

"Shadow!"

The two distanced themselves again, and this time, Yingfeng completely saw the strength of the magic pen, and did not dare to underestimate the enemy!