"Damn, this body is too hard, even Brother Feng is far from being able to compare. Murong Yun smiled bitterly, the golem held the magic sword, the magic sword slashed at the ink beast, but it could only splash a trace of sparks, and it couldn't cause any substantial damage at all, but the ink beast was pressing step by step, because it had no real power, the ink beast could only rely on the innate terrifying body to fight the enemy, Murong Yun also thought about opening up the distance, using the occult method and magic weapon to slowly fight a war of attrition with him, but it turned out that this plan did not work at all, although this ink beast was huge, but the speed and flexibility were terrifying, and even the human Void Underworld monks could not catch up, Murong Yun's speed was not as good as this ink beast, let alone the distance。

"Roar!" The ink beast roared, Murong Yun felt that he was difficult, he and Zeng didn't think Murong Yun was difficult, his wisdom was insufficient, and he couldn't see what Murong Yun was thinking, he only knew that this little human who seemed to have a much weaker breath than him was like a tenacious cockroach, unable to die, his heart was furious, his head slowly lowered, and the single horn on his forehead that was nearly a zhang long emitted a scorching cold light, when he saw this ink beast act like this, Murong Yun knew that it was not good, with a wave of his sleeve robe, a big seal appeared, and instantly skyrocketed to five zhang wide, the soles of the ink beast's feet exerted force, and the steel was so hard that the ink soil instantly cracked, and the single horn suddenly rushed forward, hitting the big seal, With a piercing sound of metal clashing, the ink beast's back was forced back, and the big seal was knocked away, and when he returned to Murong Yun's side, the light on the big seal had dimmed, obviously, the power of which blow was really extraordinary, if the golem was used to block it, now Murong Yun has probably been pierced by the single horn, and his body is dead.

"Damn beast, the demon fan seems to be ineffective, the demon weapon bag shouldn't be of much use, the Seven Star Bead is a magic weapon that traps the enemy, do you really want me to use that thing or ......" Murong Yun frowned slightly, but it could be seen that even in such a critical situation, Murong Yun was still not too panicked, obviously, he still had some kind of hole card......

"Roar!" the ink beast roared angrily, its scarlet pupils wavy, he didn't expect that this small insect as small a human in front of him could resist his attack three times or five, it really made him angry, his body bent forward slightly, ready to launch the next round of attacks, the golem behind Murong Yun held two swords, ready to fight, the folding fan in his hand was fully open, ready to fight back at any time.

"Huh!" Just when the two parties on the river bank were about to reappear and start a big battle, the bottom of the river suddenly changed, and a golden spiritual light tore through the water curtain, directly bombarding the neck of the ink beast, black blood dripped like ink, this blow was also the only blow that caused substantial damage from the beginning of the battle until now, it can have such power, plus it is from the bottom of the river, think about it, it must be a blow sent by Ling Feng's spiritual mirror.

Sure enough, I saw Ling Feng walking against the water, landing in the void, and the aura mirror above bloomed with a rich light, and three beams of golden light shot out one after another, but the power was obviously not as good as the first blow, these three blows did not cause any damage to the ink beast, they only angered him.

"Can even the charged blow of the Spiritual Light Mirror only blast off a layer of his skin?" Ling Feng's face was a little ugly, at the neck of the ink beast, a three-foot-long wound was slowly dripping black blood, but this kind of wound was not even a skin injury to this ink beast in the Empty Netherworld, such a terrifying body, among the monks of the Empty Netherworld, only a few innate gods and monks who had cultivated the legendary body refining technique could surpass it.

"Brother Feng, you're really fine. Murong Yun also came to Ling Feng's side and said with a smile on his face, only he could laugh in this situation.

"Fortunately, I was able to prevent any blow, otherwise I would have been buried at the bottom of the river by now. Ling Feng shook his head and said, staring at the ink beast under his feet, because the ink beast has no real power and cannot comprehend, so it can't fly in the sky, but this doesn't mean that Ling Feng and they are safe, with the body of the Ink Beast in the Empty Underworld, they can catch all of Ling Feng and the two of them with a single flutter, and they can even glide in the air, but in any case, being able to fly freely is also one of their few advantages.

"Brother Murong, do you have any countermeasures?" Ling Feng turned his head and asked Murong Yun, Murong Yun's origin was mysterious, whether it was his Golem Xuanfa or that folding fan, it was not something that an ordinary casual cultivator should have, Ling Feng didn't believe it, this Murong Yun would have no hole cards.

"Whoosh!" Before Murong Yun could answer, the enraged ink beast immediately pounced forward, and the whistling strong fan caused a storm, fortunately, Ling Feng had been paying attention to the movement of the ink beast with his divine sense, and Murong Yun was the same, both of them narrowly dodged away, and after dodging this round of attacks, Murong Yun also said with a wry smile: "Brother Feng, there is no need to hide it, I still have some magic weapons and strange things that have not been used, but most of them are helpless against the situation in front of them, as for the powerful ones...... I think Brother Feng should also understand this truth. "

Ling Feng naturally understood that no one wanted to reveal his hole cards easily, as for what he said, he was helpless...... If it was true or false, Ling Feng didn't have time to ask, because the ink beast attacked again.

"What should I do, do you really want to use that?" Ling Feng clenched his teeth, his eyes still looked at Murong Yun from time to time, did he really want to use "that" in front of Murong Yun?