Lin Feng looked at the Great Monk of the Dan Stage in front of him, and a bad omen suddenly rose in his heart, because judging from the situation just now, the direction of this Dan Stage Monk's flight did not pass through here, but he deliberately detoured after seeing Lin Feng.

Lin Feng saluted him nervously: "Is there anything wrong with the senior?"

The cultivator of the Dan Stage looked at Lin Feng with cold eyes: "Only the strength of the sixth layer of the Qi cultivation period, I'm afraid that no one is lower than you in the Yin Yang Pass, right?" If you can kill my apprentice, I won't believe it, and honestly explain your accomplices, otherwise I will cramp and peel you to the bone!"

Lin Feng's heart tightened: "What do you mean by what your predecessor said? Who killed your apprentice?"

The monk of the Yudan period sneered: "Hugh has to pretend to be innocent! I was staying on the bank of the Yin Yang River to observe the trend of the fire vein, but I suddenly sensed that the disciple's natal spirit card had been broken, when I arrived at the scene, I found that he used up all the original essence blood before he died, which shows that the strength of the person who killed him must be extraordinary, if you don't explain honestly, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Cold sweat oozed from Lin Feng's back: "The apprentice of the senior was killed, how could I know?"

The monk of the Yudan period looked at him fiercely: "You have three storage bags in your hand, one of which belongs to my apprentice, do you want me to say more? If you don't explain honestly, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Lin Fengli was at a loss: "These three storage bags... I picked it up over there just now, and when I got there, they had already finished fighting, and when they were all defeated, I just passed by and picked up a bargain, and I didn't see them fighting. ”

The corners of the monk's eyebrows curled: "If you dare to lie in front of me, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead! I will take your life today and go to my apprentice to be buried!"

Lin Feng was shocked in his heart, and was thinking about how to save his life, when a shout suddenly came from a distance: "Du Qiuming, old horseman, I haven't seen you for many years, today I finally met you, the old account of hundreds of years, it should be returned today!"

Du Qiuming looked up and saw that a red-haired and long-bearded head was flying quickly, and his face suddenly showed horror: "Zhong Yan'er, I didn't expect to be out of the customs so soon, has your injury been healed?"

As Du Qiu said, he grabbed Lin Feng and flew away into the distance, while Zhong Yan chased after him: "Hmph, the revenge of the serious injury hundreds of years ago will be repaid by you today, there is a kind of you don't want to escape!"

Du Qiuming fled quickly: "Zhong Yan, don't rely on your cultivation to be higher than mine, just think that I am really afraid of you, didn't it still fall into my hands hundreds of years ago?"

Zhong Yan desperately chased after him: "If I don't take revenge today, I, Zhong Yan, will no longer practice!"

The two of them were speeding through the mountains one after the other, Lin Feng couldn't move a single inch under Du Qiuming's hostage, but Du Qiuming didn't have time to kill him again, he might still want to ask for some information from Lin Feng's mouth, so he took him as a hostage for the time being. [~]

Half an hour passed, Du Qiuming and Zhong Yan had already crossed the core of the Yang Pass, and they were about to enter the border of the Yin Pass, Du Qiu Ming was secretly anxious, but no matter what, he couldn't get rid of Zhong Yan behind him, and after flying for another quarter of an hour, they finally arrived at the end of the Yang Pass, Du Qiu Ming had to stick to the boundary of the Yin Pass and continue to fly, but Zhong Yan behind him was getting closer and closer to him.

Seeing that Zhong Yan was about to catch up with Du Qiuming, a rain of fire suddenly fell from the sky, this is the most common celestial phenomenon in the mountains of Yinyang Pass, and the monks of the Dan period are also afraid of it, if they can't quickly find a place to hide from the rain of fire, they will soon be baked into ashes by the rain of fire.

Du Qiuming and Zhong Yan used their mana to prop up the defensive shield at the same time, and their speed did not decrease at all, and they galloped forward in the rain of fire, but the spiritual power in their bodies was rapidly depleted at a terrifying speed. Lin Feng was taken captive by Du Qiuming, and with the help of Du Qiuming's defensive shield, he could be safe and sound, but at this time, he became a burden to Du Qiuming.

Dense raindrops crackled and pounded on the defensive shield under Du Qiu's cover, and after each raindrop fell, it would splash a bright spark on the defensive shield, and then turn into wisps of green smoke and disperse in all directions.

The rain fell in patches, and the whole mountain seemed to be filled with this rain of fire, and when the rain fell, it would cover the surface of the peaks with a layer of fiery mortar, and a large number of rocks would melt away, making all the peaks low.

Where the fire and rain passed, except for some trees hiding in the slits or notches that could survive, all the creatures in the rest of the places were spared, and the air within ten zhang of the ground was all shrouded in the white mist rolling by the heat wave, and Du Qiuming walked through these white mist at this time, trying to widen the distance between him and Zhong Yan with the help of the cover of the white mist.

Zhong Yan naturally saw Du Qiuming's intentions, and saw that Du Qiuming flew into the white mist, and with the help of the cover of the mist, he flashed left and right, and was about to get out of his tracking, Zhong Yan suddenly let out a strange laugh, and then waved his wide sleeves vigorously, and flicked it in mid-air, and a gust of wind appeared, sucking most of the blood rain around him.

Zhong Yan shook several times in a row, and the fat cuffs were already bulging high at this time, and then he stopped dancing, his arms slowly swung behind him, and suddenly he slammed forward, and a huge fire slurry shot out from the cuffs, sweeping towards Du Qiuming's back!

Du Qiuming's heart sank, and a look of worry suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, at this time, he could no longer take care of Lin Feng's burden, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and threw Lin Feng into the nearby Yin Pass, and he quickly took out a magic weapon to block behind him, and then flew forward at a faster speed.

Du Qiuming threw Lin Feng to the Yin Pass, naturally thinking that he would no longer have the possibility of survival, although he did not find the murderer of his apprentice, but since Lin Feng had the one-armed monk's storage bag, it meant that he must be related to this matter, so this move could be regarded as avenging the one-armed monk's death.

Du Qiuming would never have thought that his disciple died at the hands of Lin Feng, and the one-armed monk was a high-level disciple he had carefully trained, and he had done the bad thing of killing people and selling goods I don't know how many times, and their master and apprentice even used it as a means to make a living.

What Du Qiuming didn't expect even more was that after Lin Feng fell to the Yin Pass, he didn't actually die!

The rain of fire shrouded the mountains, and when Du Qiuming and Zhong Yan were chasing me and competing for life and death, Lin Feng landed safely on a hillside, but at this time, he was also shocked into a cold sweat!

The moment Du Qiuming threw Lin Feng down, in order to prevent him from using the flying magic weapon to escape halfway, an extremely powerful spiritual power was blessed on Lin Feng's body, so that Lin Feng was undoubtedly thrown into the Yin Pass.

Du Qiuming pushed Lin Feng to a dead end, and of course Lin Feng couldn't sit still, so even though he knew that it was too late to use the flying magic weapon, he still took it out.

The powerful spiritual power made Lin Feng's body fall involuntarily, and the flying magic weapon was difficult to move under the urging of the magic trick, but after landing for a period of time, the spiritual power that Du Qiu Ming blessed on Lin Feng still loosened.

Lin Feng urged the flying magic weapon to move outward with difficulty, but the speed was extremely slow, he was like a flying insect stuck in the quagmire, wanting to break free but was powerless, but he knew that this situation could not last long, because when the spiritual power blessed by Du Qiuming finally collapsed, once that spiritual power disappeared, Lin Feng would also regain his freedom.

But what he thought was still too simple, because when he fell into the interface of the Yin Pass, more than thirty percent of Du Qiuming's blessed spiritual power still did not collapse, although he could barely urge the flying magic weapon to fly slowly, but it was like falling into the water, the downward trend could not be stopped, at best, he could only change the direction of the fall.

However, it was precisely by relying on this weak direction that Lin Feng escaped!

As soon as he entered the interface of the Yin Pass, Lin Feng used his extraordinary divine sense to see everything within the range of five zhang, and when he saw the scene inside the Yin Pass, he was immediately shocked, and at the same time, he also understood that the Weishenme Yin Pass was called a place of death!

Within the scope of his divine sense, Lin Feng saw a large area of spatial cracks crisscrossing horizontally and vertically! Some of these spatial cracks were several zhang long, some were only half a foot, most of them were suspended in the air without moving, and a small number of them were wandering around irregularly.