The cultivation storm swept through every corner of chaos.

The Nine Continents of the Holy Land.

Everyone, Dao Qingmu and others... could feel this aura.

Among them, there is a scent of wind!

His face was shocked!

Three Realms…

Lu Ya was playing with Bailian, but... Bailian's face was very uneasy at this moment.

A child seemed to feel something.

Lu Ya's eyebrows were furrowed...this breath.

It's the breath of the wind!

And... as long as a person with a little cultivation level can judge what Yan Feng is doing at this moment!

Spend all your cultivation!

Why…!

Endless chaos, a land that is like an independent star field.

Ye Yu looked at the star fields and was sucked dry at an extremely fast speed.

Hundreds of star fields have all lost their vitality and completely destroyed!

And at this moment, Ye Yu also noticed the dissipation of this cultivation aura...

His expression suddenly changed!

"Baili!"

And just when Ye Yu was shocked, Ming Ye... sucked the last star field in this area dry, and his body was galloping towards the center of chaos.

In any star field wherever it passes, life will flow rapidly into his body!

Ye Yu had not recovered from the shock of Yan Feng's cultivation, but he discovered that Ming Ye was abnormal!

Or... it was the abnormality of the guy in Mingye's body.

This guy seems to be doing something!

The wave of cultivation is the center of scattering.

Yan Feng, his eyes were stern, and his breath was rapidly weakening!

until…

It's almost the same as Han Tian!

He was breathing heavily... Yan Feng was already extremely weak at this moment!

"elder brother…"

Yan Yuyan, who was beside him, had a look of heartache in her eyes, but she was helpless.

"Yuyan, enter the sword."

Yan Feng frowned and said.

The spirit body is very fragile, and Yan Yuyan is easily affected if he is outside.

Not to mention Yan Yuyan, even the old sword spirit dared not come out of the sky and cry to the deserted sword at this time without authorization.

After all...even if he is, no matter how powerful he was back then.

At this moment, it is a spirit. If it appears, it will still be scattered under this wave!

Yan Yuyan had tears in her eyes, stroked Yan Feng's arm, and was unwilling to get into the sword.

"Get in!"

Yan Feng shouted loudly.

Yan Yuyan... no matter how unwilling he is, he will never dare to go against Yan Feng's intentions.

He had no choice but to nod, turned into a ray of spiritual light, and penetrated the Tianqiqinghuanghuanghuang Sword floating in front of Yan Feng.

The sword seemed to have noticed Yan Feng's weakness, and a low voice kept coming out of the sword.

"Give me Xue'er!"

Yan Feng forced his body to stand up straight. At this moment, his cultivation level was exactly the same as Han Tian, ​​who was seriously injured and his spirit was about to be destroyed.

The voice was a little hoarse...

He broke his arms and dissipated two-thirds of his cultivation. At this moment, Yan Feng was already extremely weak!

But... although both of them were only one-third of their power left.

But this power is definitely not a comparable existence to the Nine Realm!

In the eyes of others, the two of them are still as powerful as heaven!

Han Tian…

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth at this moment. For him... Yan Feng at this moment, it doesn't matter whether he can dissipate one-third of his cultivation level!

As long as the cultivation level of the two of them is at the same level, Han Tian will crush Yan Feng!

And Han Tian, ​​who had already hit it once before, naturally could not win the second time!

With a slight raising of his hand, Lin Xueer's spirit was heading towards Yan Feng.

Yan Feng's expression changed and he stepped out directly and headed towards Lin Xueer's spirit!

And at this moment... Han Tian smiled and raised slightly.

A sudden pinch of the hand!

The moment he held his hand tightly, the chaotic origin powers around Xueer fell towards Lin Xueer's spirit like a knife!

But in just a moment!

Yan Feng's missing arms appeared in two red and black sword energy, and the sword energy condensed into his arms, holding Lin Xueer's spirit in his arms!

This sword energy arm can at most do something ordinary, and it is impossible to swing the sword.

The moment Yan Feng hugged Lin Xueer's spirit, all the original swords fell on Yan Feng's body!

This is the origin sword, and what it cuts is not the physical body... it is the spirit!

Under the knife, blood splattered!

The white spiritual blood dyed Yan Feng's white shirt a unique color.

However... Yan Feng no longer cared about all this and the pain that penetrated into the spirit.

Holding the person in his arms tightly... Yan Feng looked at Lin Xueer in his arms.

A happy smile appeared on his face for the first time.

His hand slightly raised... and fell down on the tip of Lin Xueer's nose.

At the same moment, tears fell gently at the corners of Lin Xueer's eyes.

"Xue'er...I said, I will let you go back to me, I will definitely..."

A roar was furious at this moment!

Han Tian had an angry look on his face!

He originally wanted to kill Lin Xueer, which completely made Yan Feng desperate!

But unexpectedly, Yan Feng could be one step faster than him!

He held the sword transformed by the Chaos Beast in his hand, and appeared in front of Yan Feng in an instant, and the sword... was cut off!

Yan Feng had dissipated two-thirds of his cultivation, and he just took over the original swords and was even more seriously injured!

If Han Tian slashed his sword, Yan Feng would be in danger!

And at this moment!

A roar like a madman came in an instant, like a ball of fire, directly hitting Han Tian!

He took Han Tian tens of thousands of miles away!

Yan Feng suddenly sterned!

Looking at the flame, the so-called flame is just an overly rich blood evil spirit!

The roar was like crazy!

Zhi Mo completely untie the seal given to him by Baili Moyun!

The price paid is the rapid consumption of life span!

Demon killing...!
To be continued...