Chapter 131: Fierce Battle in the Wilderness

Under the darkness of the night, above the desert without people, in the silence of the ancient official road, there is a strange picture.

Ye Yinfeng protected Nangong Slender behind him, and his body stood proudly against the wind.

His expression was solemn, and a few feet in front of him stood a strange man in black, who wore a hideous grimace mask on his face. The man's whole body exuded an awe-inspiring aura, mixed with the smell of a corpse that made people extremely uncomfortable and dizzy.

"Boy, repeat what you just said." ,

The grimaceous man in black let out a calm tone, his eyes flashed like ghostly fire, the man walked forward slowly, each step and a stronger aura surged out, he stopped when he was two feet away from Ye Yinfeng.

There was endless killing intent in his flickering eyes, and although he couldn't see the expression on this person's face, the fierce and majestic murderous aura surged out like a tide.

Suddenly, Ye Yinfeng felt an invisible pressure surging suddenly, he didn't see where that person appeared from, as if he appeared out of thin air, this person's light cultivation was the most brilliant one he had seen in his life.

For this inexplicable remnant of the Demon Sect, he didn't dare to take it lightly, at this moment his sword was still left in the inn, and he didn't have the weapons he could handle, and the other party was afraid that since he met the two of them, he probably wouldn't stop there.

Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but run too innocent qi to resist the terrifying smell of corpse that brought him a terrifying sense of dizziness, and at the same time, he was also careful that the beautiful woman behind him didn't know if he could resist the corpse smell that could easily make people dizzy.

"You don't have to worry about me, for the time being, this vicious aura won't affect me. This person's cultivation is unfathomable, and there will definitely be a fierce battle, and we must all deal with it carefully. As if knowing his precautions, Nangong Xianchen behind him whispered, and the voice was very small that only the two of them could hear.

As soon as she finished speaking, she took a step forward, standing side by side with Ye Yinfeng, and a look of absolute fortitude appeared on her cheeks.

At this time, Nangong Xianchen had already set off ripples in her heart, she didn't expect that the young man next to her would block himself behind him for the first time, but he wanted to use his immature shoulders to shoulder the burden of being responsible for her safety.

Seeing this, the black-clothed grimace man showed a playful look in his eyes, and his burst of momentum swept towards Ye Yinfeng and the others like a storm.

"The remnants of the Demon Sect, they only know how to hide their heads and show their tails, so what if my son says another word." Ye Yinfeng's face did not change and he said again, the other party's powerful momentum was almost overwhelming, and the Halal Qi in his body was speeding up, and he was also thinking about the strategy against the enemy in his heart.

"Good guts, kid, didn't you say that you killed one person in this sect the day before yesterday, why don't you dare to say it now."

The flashing gaze of the black-clothed grimace man couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, his gloomy tone still didn't change, and his eyes stared at Ye Yinfeng like nine hellfires.

Being stared at by the other party like this, Ye Yinfeng's eyes shrank slightly, and at the same time, he shot out a ray of light to meet the other party's gaze, fearless.

"Yes, in Yiyizhuang in Raozhou City, the same death gas that made Ben Gongzi smell bad didn't die under Ben Gongzi's sword in the end."

Ye Yinfeng raised his voice, and it sounded like thunder in this empty wilderness.

The black-clothed grimace man looked stunned, and the look of doubt in his eyes flashed away.

"Do it." Nangong Xianchen screamed in Ye Yinfeng's ear, and his body shot out like an arrow.

I saw her green shadow manman, slender jade-like hands dancing lightly with two flying silks, and the constantly dancing flying silk swept towards the black-clothed man's whole body like long eyes.

Ye Yinfeng only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and a ball of green shadows swept towards the black-clothed man with fierce energy, and he didn't expect Nangong Xianchen to take the lead.

He was afraid that Nangong Xianchen would make a mistake, so his body shook, and the seven-star moon-chasing footwork under his feet immediately came out, and his palm turned into a fist and rushed towards the man in black.

The boxing method is the Shaolin boxing method taught by his third uncle Ye Ran, although it is not the internal strength of Buddhism Shaolin, but the power should not be underestimated.

But seeing Ye Yinfeng's strange figure rushing to the side of the man in black, the too innocent qi was poured into his fists, and a momentum that shattered the sky and the earth took shape in an instant.

At the same time, the double flying silk in Nangong Xianchen's hand also rolled towards the waist of the black-clothed man like two difficult poisonous snakes, and the flying silk flowed with beautiful light, like a goddess holding an artifact in her hand.

"Dig ??????, you two dare to do it first, huh???????"

The black-clothed grimace let out a long and disdainful laugh, and as soon as he said a word, he was interrupted by the dazzling light emanating from the fierce flying silk that was rapidly attacking in front of him.

"No wonder she is so bold, it turned out to be a chick from the Nangong family, but this Nangong family's 'Tianwu Aya' is not difficult for the old man."

The grimacing man saw through Nangong Xianchen's martial arts moves at a glance, and still didn't show any panic.

I saw that his black clothes were swaying lightly, and his body flickered like a phantom, and he easily avoided the flying silk that swept towards him, and when he stood firm, he was greeted by a pair of fists with sharp fists.

The fists emitted a strange aura, and the momentum was like a shattering of the earth, and it instantly reached the man's chest.

But I saw a sharp light shoot out of the man's eyes, and his hands turned into claws and went straight to the fists. A rotten and disgusting black aura erupted from his claws.

Ye Yinfeng saw this person's fearless claws grabbing his fists, and immediately poured the true qi of his whole body into his fists.

The fist suddenly burst into cyan light, and the black qi that burst out of this person's claws collided violently. Suddenly, there was a "sizzling" sound in the air everywhere.

As soon as the cyan light met the black that burst out from the man's claws, it immediately dispersed all the black qi like a bamboo.

Seeing this, the man in black had an incredible look in his eyes, and then a hint of panic suddenly appeared, and he wanted to change his body to avoid the double punches, but it was too late.

"Bang", a dull sound, rushed through the nine skies in this deep wilderness, and the sound woke up the tired birds who threw themselves into the nest of the dense forest.

"Plop plop", a sound of birds flying came from the dense forest, and several black shadows flew over their heads.

The man in black was caught off guard, and took a hard punch from Ye Yinfeng, hitting the claws of his hands, and also crashed into his chest.

Ye Yinfeng only felt that his fists were like hitting an incomparably hard iron plate, his fists immediately numb, and his body couldn't help but slow down, and he took a few steps back.

Nangong Xianchen saw that Ye Yinfeng had succeeded in one blow, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help revealing a few strange rays of light, she was afraid that this young man would make a mistake, so she hurriedly came to his side. After finding that his breath was stable, he relieved himself, and stood side by side with him, staring at the black-clothed grimace man who also retreated a few steps without blinking.

However, the man in black felt that although the other party's fists did not cause him any damage, the energy that burst out from those fists penetrated through his chest, and the remaining qi instantly penetrated into his body like maggots attached to the bones. It made him feel uncomfortable, and the other party's internal force and true qi seemed to be specially restraining his corpse poison qi.

After the man was hit by Ye Yinfeng's fists, he immediately took a few steps back, fixed his body, and a cold light burst out from his eyes. He didn't expect that the other party's internal force true qi would be able to restrain his corpse poisonous qi, and his eyes burst out with awe-inspiring killing intent, undisguised.

This son will be killed, he can't help but secretly pay attention to the other party's strange internal strength true qi can restrain his corpse poisonous qi, which means that this young man will definitely be a big disaster for the revival of the Nine Shadows Sect when he grows up in the future. You must kill the opponent before they have grown up, otherwise there will be endless trouble.

As soon as he made up his mind, the breath of his whole body rose, and suddenly the endless smell of decaying corpses around him surged out like a mountain and a sea. His eyes were filled with a terrifying light, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the air everywhere shrouded Ye Yinfeng and the others with a whirlwind.

Ye Yinfeng and the others suddenly felt that the overwhelming smell of decaying corpses was even thicker than at the beginning, and the urgent pressure was even greater.

The two of them glanced at each other, and their hearts unfolded their bodies and attacked the man.

One person turned into a blue shadow in the sky, and the two cyan flying silk were as imposing as a dragon going out to sea, and the blue shadow glowed with a faint light, although the posture was beautiful, but the aura was also supreme and swept towards the black-clothed grimace. The other has frequent blue shadows, his body is like seven stars flashing, and his fists are still holding the thunder with cyan energy, and he is attacking straight ahead.

But seeing that the black-clothed man's eyes were cold, but there was a long white and clean bone in his right hand, and the long bone emitted a faint cold aura and turned into a big knife and slashed towards the Shuangfei Aya swept by Nangong Slim Dust.

At the same time, he also took a big step forward, and his left hand turned into a life-seeking palm that came out of Yan Luosen's prison, and slapped towards Ye Yinfeng's attacking fists.

"Do you think that your cultivation can still stump the old man, it's really a frog at the bottom of the well, hehe."

A contemptuous tone burst out of this person's mouth, and he chuckled a few times disdainfully, facing the attack of Ye Yinfeng and the two, this person seemed to be light-hearted, and he didn't care at all that the two of them joined forces to attack.

Nangong Xianchen only felt that the person's long white bones were slashed on the double silk, and a strong internal force came from the white root, and it passed directly to his palm from his own double silk.

Suddenly, her palms were like pins and needles, and her brain was also feeling an inexplicable dizziness, and an unbearable gagging suddenly plagued her movements.

Her hands were consumed by the corpse poison from the other party, and her movements slowed down, and her body couldn't help but pause.

And Ye Yinfeng, who clenched his fists with the momentum of thunder, was concentrating on attacking the black-clothed grimace, he didn't notice Nangong Xianchen's abnormality at all, and his fists rolled up to break the mountain towards that person.

After the man repelled Nangong Xianchen's Fei Aya, the white bone in his hand was picked up again and turned into a sharp sword to stab at Ye Yinfeng's left fist, and at the same time, his left hand turned into a palm and slapped towards Ye Yinfeng's right fist.

"You can't hard-wire that skeletal weapon." Nangong Xianchen stabilized her dizzy brain, and when she saw this, she reminded Ye Yinfeng with a snort.

As soon as her words fell, she felt that her breath was disordered, and the disgusting smell of corpses made her almost unable to stand. She couldn't help but worry about the domineering corpse poison aura, and at the same time, the emergency luck was really circulating in her body, so that she could keep her awake and not be stunned by the rotten corpse smell.

Ye Yinfeng heard Nangong Xianchen's reminder, but it was too late to stop his hand, his right palm slammed into the man's palm, and his left palm immediately hit the bone that emitted a strange light from the thorn.

All this happened in a flash of lightning, and the fierce battle between the two sides began.

There was a "boom", followed by a "dang", and then bursts of energy rolled in all directions, mixed with a whistling sharp sound that exploded from the two of them.

Ye Yinfeng only felt that his right fist was like hitting a copper claw, and a sharp pain in his heart immediately came from his right fist, but his left hand was like a needle prick, and the feeling of a needle piercing his heart was like a man.

At the same time, the huge force of recoil lifted Ye Yinfeng and the others back several steps, a burst of blood and gas churned in his chest, and a stream of fishy hot liquid rushed straight to his throat.

With a "wow", the blood spit out in Ye Yinfeng's mouth turned into a bloody mist, dyeing the dark night into a few traces of bloody charm.

There was a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood mist spewed out, and there was a faint pain in his churning chest, and his whole body breath was disordered, and he retreated several steps in a row, and then he struggled to stabilize his body.

The Tai Qing Qi involuntarily circulated in his body, and the smell of corpses spreading everywhere had no effect on him.

After he fixed his body, he found that Nangong Xianchen, who was not far from him, trembled slightly, his face was pale, and he was looking at him with concerned eyes.

It's not good, Ye Yinfeng secretly sighed in his heart, he didn't think that the other party's internal strength was so deep, so he just looked at his face and hit the two of them hard.

He hurriedly lifted his breath, and his figure flickered to Nangong Xianchen's side.

Ye Yinfeng, who was anxious and anxious, grabbed Yiren's slender hand, and with the help of this micro-meridian night, he found that the palms of the other party's hands were black.

And Nangong Xianchen, who was held by those big hands, had a strange ripple in his heart, letting the other party hold his hands, not caring at all that they were in crisis at the moment.

Seeing this, he was horrified in his heart, and he couldn't care about the black-clothed ghost-faced man full of murderous intent next to him, and hurriedly poured the Tai Halal Qi in his body into his palm.