However, just after saying a word, the two of them saw Lin Ziming attacking again, Murong Fu could not swallow the evil breath just now, and under Yixide's temporary resistance, he had a chance to breathe.

He hurriedly used his skills to heal his wounds, and while joining forces with Yixid at the same time, he attacked back and forth, no matter how good he was, he couldn't match the two of them, but they were inseparable.

Lin Ziming was naturally extremely difficult in the face of the two of them, but he only saw that he only had infinite fighting spirit and was not afraid of any strong enemy.

"It was like he had fired a flare, so he had to do it quickly. Murong Fu looked at Yixide and shouted.

The two are only working together for the first time, and they didn't have the mentality of watching the fire from the other side just now, and they didn't show their hole cards, but at this moment, they don't have so many worries.

Yi Xide nodded, ran the spirit element, and brought out all the skills of the five-layer dragon elephant, and gave up the Holy Light Five Elements Knife in his moves, and even chose the Purple Qi Donglai Fist with extremely strong attack power.

It is rumored that the Purple Qi Donglai Fist was created by a peerless master of the Esoteric Sect Shattering the Void, and it has been handed down to this day and is incomplete, but its power should not be underestimated.

Taking advantage of Lin Ziming's distraction to deal with Murong Fu, he punched Lin Ziming in the back, and when he was about to unleash his strength, he instantly felt a hot current above, which was like magma, making his spiritual yuan chaotic and unable to lift it, and then forcibly rushed into his meridians.

Yixide's whole body shook back and fell to the side, this little Lingyuan impact was nothing to him, but he was curious about what kind of body protection magic skill Lin Ziming had on him, and he could play such a role at a critical moment.

At this time, Lin Ziming had just fought with Murong Fu, and the sword and sword were evenly matched.

Yixide didn't hurt him, and Lin Ziming's spirit yuan was not exhausted at all, but became more and more courageous, and gradually gained the upper hand. Murong Fu was shocked, facing Lin Ziming's lifeless all-out attack, and when he was secretly thinking in his heart, he held a long sword and collided violently with the Netherworld Knife, which shocked him to numb.

"Where to go!"

Lin Ziming took advantage of the situation and was unforgiving, and the Nether Knife slashed out dozens of knives one after another, with endless blades and amazing destructive power.

Murong Fu fought and retreated, and he was at ease, although he did not get any benefits, he also retained his strength and was able to deliver a fatal blow when it was effective.

Seeing Lin Ziming in such a state, Yixide changed his previous practice, and once again raised the Aoki knife in his hand to carry out a long-range attack.

"Lonely Snow Flying!"

Lin Ziming hit the fourth form of the Netherworld to deal with the Aoki knife, but in the face of Yixide's all-out attack, he failed to get the slightest benefit, but was shocked back three steps.

"Good opportunity. Murong Fu cast a Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, instantly moved to Lin Ziming's side, and struck Lin Ziming's heart with a joint finger.

"Poof!"

Although he has divine power to protect his body, but the other party has already prepared, Lin Ziming suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his body staggered, and he was about to fall down.

Lin Ziming instinctively urged the blood hell magic power, attracting the blood fire dragon in his body, and suddenly the qi and blood around his body surged and boiled, and the injury healed quickly, and he recovered two or three percent in a blink of an eye.

Yixide's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure flashed, and a purple qi came from the east like the dawn of dawn, breaking through the darkness and rising to the sky.

Murong Fu's long sword struck again, vowing to kill with one blow and take down Lin Ziming's head.

But he didn't expect Lin Ziming to smile at the corner of his mouth, his smile was pale and creepy, and he still had the strength to avoid Murong Fu's sword, and took the initiative to meet Yixide, punching him again.

"Bang!"

The huge power rippled away, the surrounding withered grass turned into dust, flying sand and stones, shooting everywhere, at this moment, even Murong Fu did not dare to approach easily, lest he be injured.

"Die!"

Yixide had already prepared, and the strength exerted by the five-layer dragon elephant prajna power to urge the purple qi to come from the east was extremely terrifying, which made him full of self-confidence, and his murderous intent rose, coupled with the hideous color of his face, like a demon who would never give up until he achieved his goal.

Lin Ziming punched hard, only to feel that his chest was concussive, and his internal organs were about to be displaced, and the blood at the corners of his mouth did not stop, but he did not give up.

In an instant, he quietly put the Northern Spiritual Skill into operation, and no matter what the consequences, he frantically extracted the opponent's spiritual element.

"How does it taste?"

Yixide only felt that the spiritual yuan around his body was desperately overflowing like flowing water along the meridians, and he couldn't help but be afraid in his heart, and his whole person trembled.

"Northern Spiritual Skill!"

Murong Fu was well-informed, and immediately recognized Lin Ziming performing exercises, looking like he was going to suck Yixide into the air, but he didn't dare to interfere rashly.

In just a few seconds, half of Yixide's spirit yuan followed and fell into Lin Ziming's body, but when all thoughts were lost, he saw Murong Fu's sword flying, and the sword qi broke through the air.

Lin Ziming slapped out with one palm and pushed Yixide out, and the Nether Sword slashed out instantly, breaking Murong Fu's sword qi, but when he reacted, he was already a little late, and he was shocked back by this sword, but it was harmless.

"Someone is coming. ”

Murong Fu didn't care about Lin Ziming, jumped to Yixide's side, lifted him and flew away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Lin Ziming watched the two retreat, the battle consciousness gradually receded, the pupils dimmed, and then their sanity recovered, and their tired bodies instantly knelt on the ground, but they did not pass out.

Immediately, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and urged Jiuyang Divine Skill to heal his injuries, and his injuries recovered quickly at a visible speed.

"This time, it was able not to be eroded by the power of the Blood Prison, and it seems that its negative effect will also decrease day by day as its resistance increases. ”

This time, not only in that aspect, Lin Ziming's ability to bear has been significantly improved.

"Someone seems to be coming. ”

After a while, Lin Ziming opened his eyes and saw a white horse galloping over, but this person was not Dai Qisi, but a black-haired old man, wearing a gray coat, with a tall body, a broad face, and extremely majestic.

"Phew!"

The black-haired old man saw someone on the side, who seemed to be seriously injured, and couldn't help but stop and take a look.

"Bloodhell Magic!"

This person actually saw at a glance the blood prison power remaining on Lin Ziming's body, and it seemed that the black-haired old man was not a simple person.

Lin Ziming looked at the black-haired old man and didn't recognize it at first, he only felt a little familiar, and then recalled who this person was, and he was shocked.

"Ouyang Feng!"

"You know me. ”

The black-haired old man was none other than Ouyang Feng, and when he saw that the young man in front of him recognized him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"After Huashan discusses the sword, no one knows you. ”

Lin Ziming laughed, he had only seen Ouyang Feng when Huashan was discussing swords, and he hadn't seen it since, but he didn't intersect.

Ouyang Feng looked at it indifferently, "Your junior is very good at cultivating at such an age, looking at your appearance, you should be the Lord of the Blood Prison Palace." ”

"Hmm. Lin Ziming nodded, and suddenly Dai Qisi's figure appeared not far away.