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Yan Feng looked up at the sand castle hidden in the darkness, and there was worry in his heart.

"Go directly to the Divine Pool, the previous battle has already startled the snake, with the prudence of that skeleton, it is bound to start changing the tenth spirit body tonight. ”

The sloppy Taoist priest said in a condensed voice, and strands of dirty hair on his forehead were scattered wantonly in the wind.

"Good!"

Yan Feng replied, his eyebrows tightened, his hand tightly grasped the hilt of the Absolute Emperor Sword behind him, and the two turned into two afterimages, and the robed guards outside couldn't notice the two of them at all, and slipped directly into the sand castle.

There had been a first, a second time, and the two of them were soon in the middle of the corridor, in front of the bronze gate.

Looking at this bronze gate, the sword behind Yan Feng trembled slightly.

"Kill it right in!"

The sloppy Taoist priest picked up the wine bag, raised his head and drank the wine in one go, there was happiness and hatred in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword appeared in his hand, and on his body, countless sword qi rose vertically and horizontally, in this sword qi, there was also this unique smell of wine!

Yan Feng also slowly pulled out the Absolute Emperor Sword behind him, and in an instant, the golden flow overflowed, and the fire of the three-colored Shura on his body surged out.

The two swords, both raised at the same time, slashed at the bronze gate, and the blue and golden sword qi mixed with the air, and fell on the bronze gate.

With a violent roar, the entire bronze gate burst in an instant under the two sword qi.

In the dust and smoke, the figures of Yan Feng and the sloppy Taoist priest appeared from it, and in front of them were countless seven-colored robed people, and behind these people, there were fourteen people.

The first glance of the sloppy Taoist priest was to look at the ninth statue, but Yan Feng's eyes were focused on the tenth statue, at this moment, this statue was actually carved, and its appearance was exactly the same as Yan Yuyan!

It seems that I was not mistaken, this skeleton has already begun to change its spirit body!

In the pool of blood, the Spirit Lord and Yan Yuyan are among them.

From Yan Yuyan's body, there are countless white qi flowing out, this is her vitality!

The anger in Yan Feng's heart was ignited in an instant!

Kill!

Two people with two swords, killing into this robe crowd, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, these robed people are not two opponents at all, the sword qi has passed, the broken bones are cracked, the powder is slag, and the ones hidden under the robe are all skeleton people!

"Boy, you are here to block these skeleton soldiers, and I will go into the blood pool to save people!"

The sloppy Taoist shouted loudly, Yan Feng wanted to say that he would go, but the two had an agreement before, if the sloppy Taoist priest wanted to enter the spiritual city to help him save the rain and smoke, he had to listen to his orders when he entered the spiritual city.

There was murderous intent in his eyes, looking at the robed people surging around, among the fourteen people, seven of them were also mixed into the crowd and killed towards Yan Feng.

These seven people are all in the Spiritual Void Realm!

And the sloppy Taoist priest cut a path with a sword, and the robed people were all cut away, and their bodies were like the wind and went straight to the blood pool, and the seven high priests also greeted him!

"Get out of here!"

The sloppy Taoist priest shouted, the long sword in his hand bloomed with brilliant sword light, and the seven high priests, two of them were actually cut to ashes by this sword, and they didn't even have time to scream.

In front of Yan Feng, the seven sect masters hidden under their robes also appeared.

It's just a void!

Yan Feng's Haotian Eye suddenly appeared with golden light, the ancient martial arts golden armor on his body reappeared, the fire of Shura was like a swimming dragon, the sword of the Absolute Emperor rose, a sword fell, hundreds of robed people were killed, and the figure was close to one of the dark green robe sect masters among the seven.

The Absolute Emperor Sword slashed down, and the golden light passed by him in an instant, and before the dark green robe could react, it directly turned into flying ashes, leaving only a dark green robe to fall to the ground.

The fire of Shura on his body turned into nine swimming dragons, and suddenly dispersed in all directions, and where the fire of Shura passed, those robed skeletons were all burned to ashes.

All the way, devastating!

Without the existence above the Cave Heaven Realm, Yan Feng is invincible!

Where the sword passes, it is invincible!

On the other side, the sloppy Taoist priest, after slashing the two high priests with one sword, the other five were entangled in the middle, but it seemed that they couldn't be entangled for long!

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and under each sword qi, these five high priests are bound to retreat!

Yan Feng's eyes fell in the pool of blood, Yan Yuyan was closing her eyes, her brows were furrowed, and there was vitality in her body that was constantly flowing.

If you want to change the spirit body, you must exhaust the vitality of the body to be replaced!

At the moment when the vitality was exhausted, the power of blood qi in the blood pool on all sides could take the opportunity to enter Yan Yuyan's body and shape it into a condition for this skeleton to enter the master!

"Rain and smoke!"

The three-colored flames in Haotian's eyes were excited, and Yan Feng's figure suddenly rushed towards the blood pool.

"Boy, go back!"

The sloppy Taoist priest shouted at Yan Feng, but Yan Feng was unmoved, at this moment he was already filled with anger, holding the Absolute Emperor Sword, wearing the ancient martial gold armor, the flame of Shura on his body swirled, and slashed towards the spirit master in the blood pool.

At this moment, Yan Yuyan and the Spirit Lord opened their eyes at the same time.

The pool of blood churned, turning into a blood-colored python and rushing towards Yan Feng, annihilating the sword qi, and falling directly on Yan Feng's body, Yan Feng's figure was suddenly blasted back, and a trace of blood slowly left behind the corner of his mouth.

"Let her go!"

Not afraid of the difference in strength, the fire of Shura in Yan Feng's eyes was excited, and the fire of Shura on his body instantly soared into the sky, filling the entire underground palace, and the silent power of Fang Mu in his body began to be forcibly mobilized by Yan Feng little by little, and Yan Feng's breath began to climb rapidly.

The pinnacle of spiritual void... Cave sky!

And, the breath is still rising!

"Brother..."

In Yan Yuyan's eyes, Yan Feng's figure was reflected, and a tear slipped gently from the corner of his eye, looking at the man in front of him, this is... His own brother.

It's really him, it's his brother!

The sound of rain and smoke fell in Yan Feng's ears, step by step, stepping on the blood, walking towards the blood pool, looking at Yan Yuyan's eyes, that brother, echoed in his heart.

The last wisp of fire in my heart will be completely ignited.

The sword in Yan Feng's hand roared loudly into the sky.

The sword light slashed towards the blood pool, and at the same time, the blood pool surged and surged into the body, all of them surging towards Yan Yuyan's body, and the original spirit lord's body, the seven-colored light was dense, and it shrouded Yan Yuyan in an instant, the original body, the body wearing a black glass skirt.

After the mist dissipated, he fell into a pool of blood.

In the mist, Yan Yuyan's eyes looked at Yan Feng tightly, and his eyes, like a clear spring, were reluctant and affectionate.

My brother... I just saw it, and I want to leave you forever, okay, so reluctant... Tears slipped from the corners of the eyes, skimmed over the cheeks, and dripped into pools of blood.

The eyes, but they changed in an instant at this moment, cold, and ruthless!

This eye is the eye of the Spirit Lord!