These yin and god, watching Yan Feng step into the knife mountain, all have different colors in their eyes, in fact, the most uncomfortable is none other than the bull head and horse face, this cow and a horse saw Yan Feng stepping on the Thunder Knife Mountain, and his body trembled in an instant!

I'm a drip mother!

Because after Yan Feng's soul body was injured to a certain extent, those of them who were ghost slaves would also react, but at this moment, King Qin Guang was in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They just clenched their teeth in pain, and they had to swallow them in their stomachs.

Yan Feng stepped on the knife mountain, the whole knife mountain is about 100 zhang high, the knife tree and knife leaves in it, everything is composed of knives, and the three-color thunder and lightning swim away like an electric snake.

Thirty zhang in front, Yan Feng was protected by the purple qi left by Fang Mu again, and after thirty zhang, the purple qi was completely dissipated by the three-color thunder and lightning.

Losing the purple qi body, the body was completely exposed to the knife mountain, and in an instant, the three-color thunder and lightning were haunted by it, on the feet, on the body, walking in this knife mountain, these knife trees, knife grass, in Yan Feng's body in an instant, cut countless holes.

Even though it was a soul body, there was still soul blood flowing out, and the bright red seeped through people.

Yan Feng snorted, not to mention these skin injuries, the most important thing is this three-color thunderbolt, which hits the depths of the soul.

The thunder and lightning were also on Lin Xue'er, Lin Xue'er's brows furrowed, but she still looked at Yan Feng with a smile.

"Cher, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt~ It doesn't hurt at all. Lin Xue'er leaned her head into Yan Feng's arms, Yan Feng laughed, strode forward in the knife mountain, raised her eyes to look at King Qin Guang on the top of the knife mountain, and looked at Cui Fujun, King Qin Guang was fine, but Cui Fujun's eyes changed slightly.

In his hand, a book of life and death quietly appeared, not knowing what he was looking at.

Fifty zhang, Yan Feng's body can no longer find a place without a mouth, fortunately this is a soul body, if it is a physical body, how many scars does Yan Feng have to leave behind, at the same time, the higher he goes, the thunder and lightning on the knife mountain are more violent, and many electric snakes with thick water tanks are everywhere, slamming directly into Yan Feng's body.

Every time it fell on Yan Feng, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he tried his best to let this thunder and lightning avoid Lin Xue'er and fall on him, but there were still fifty zhang away from the top of the mountain!

Wiping the blood at the corner of his mouth, Yan Feng's eyes were deeply tired, looking at the remaining fifty zhang, the thunder and lightning on these fifty zhang were much more violent than the fifty zhang that had already been walked, if you walked slowly, you would definitely not be able to pass!

looked at Lin Xue'er in her arms, Lin Xue'er leaned quietly on her chest, her beautiful eyes were closed, she was already very tired, very tired...

Even if she can bear it, Lin Xueer can't bear it.

Yan Feng raised his eyes, in his eyes, the yin and yang eyes came first, the left was black and the right was white, but it was a little different from before, in Yan Feng's yin and yang eyes, there was a red flame dancing at this moment.

This flame... It's like the crimson flame of the fire of Shura.

"The extreme of the sky, destroying ghosts and creatures, no light and no color, no stars and no moon, who will burn me!"

"Heaven burns!"

On Yan Feng's body, the flames rose to the sky, compared with before, but there was a slight difference, although they were all red flames, but they gave people a qualitative change from before.

It's more like the crimson flames in the sea of fire behind Shura!

The Big Dipper Xinggang stepped up under his feet, Yan Feng's eyes were firm, and his body ran like the wind in this knife mountain, heading straight to the top of the mountain.

Yan Feng's move surprised everyone, including Cui Fujun and King Qin Guang.

Running at such a speed in the mountain of knives, the powerful momentum is similar to the dozens of people holding knives and slashing at you.

Yan Fengqiang gritted his teeth, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, fortunately this is a soul body, it can't be cut to death, if this is a physical body, it would have bled and hung up a long time ago.

Grass uncle!

Looking up to the sky and roaring wildly, Yan Feng rushed wildly in this sword mountain with monstrous red flames, and thunder rose into the sky, entangling Yan Feng's whole body.

Finally... Forty zhang, thirty zhang, twenty zhang, ten zhang!

Yan Feng couldn't count how many knife marks there were on his body at this moment, blood fell in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were blurred.

"Ten zhang..."

With all his life's strength, he kicked suddenly, and his figure rushed towards the top of the mountain like an arrow from the string, constantly making a cold snort, and the knife was hung with thunder and lightning, cutting the flesh and blood of the harsh wind, and the blood splashed, but it was steamed dry by the thunder and lightning that surged up.

Lin Xue'er in her arms, except for the pain of thunder and lightning, was not cut by a knife.

Burying his head deep in Yan Feng's chest, quiet as a newborn child.

Blood splashed, the closer to the top of the mountain, the more roaring the three-color thunder and lightning became, and finally even turned into a thunder dragon, and rushed towards Yan Feng, Yan Feng also roared, the top of the knife mountain was in front of him, how could he dodge!

The flames on his body rose to the sky, directly colliding with this three-color thunder dragon, the entire knife mountain, all the thunder knives trembled in this impact, and the thunder and lightning roared!

Yan Feng desperately protected Lin Xue'er in his arms.

The flames faded, the thunder dragon dissipated, Yan Feng took the last step out of the knife mountain, standing on the top of this knife mountain, his body swayed, Lin Xue'er in his arms was too stupid because of the loss of essence, and after the power of thunder and lightning before, he had fallen into a coma.

Holding Lin Xue'er, covered in a knife, his eyes dripping with blood, Yan Feng raised his head, blood dripping from his cheeks, and then looked at King Qin Guang in front of him, looked at Cui Fujun, and looked at these hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers.

These people looked at Yan Feng and were all shocked, a mortal could have such a belief!

Today, Yan Feng has tasted all the sufferings that others may not be able to taste in ten lifetimes, Shura burned his soul with fire, and he was beheaded by the Fierce Thunder Knife!

"Prince, I hope to keep my promise. "Yan Feng's voice was extremely weak, like a kite with a broken string in the wind.

Cui Fujun frowned, deep down, he admired Yan Feng's courage very much, just a mortal...

With one hand stretched, life and death are thin in the hand.

"What this gentleman promised, he will naturally do. ”

said that when the face of this harsh wind opened the book of life and death, he gave Ye Shiyu another ten years of life.

Seeing Cui Fujun change the book of life and death with his own eyes, the corners of Yan Feng's mouth finally showed a smile.

Ye Shiyu... Finally saved!

With a plop, he couldn't stand anymore, he fell directly to the ground with his head up, Lin Xue'er in his arms lay on his chest, squinting at the huge gray vortex circulating in the sky, and slowly, with a smile, Yan Feng fell into a coma.

"Cher... We, we can go home!"

In Si Nanlie's villa, in a room on the second floor facing east, with falling windows, Ye Shiyu was lying quietly on the bed, with a smile on her lips, peaceful, natural, her expression was exactly the same as when Yan Feng left, but her clothes were changed, and every day Ning Wei wiped her body and changed into new clothes.

At this moment, Ye Shiyu's fingers suddenly moved, and her eyelashes began to tremble slightly.

The soul locking talisman in her soul also floated out of her body at this moment, scattered into ashes.

When the soul returns to the body, it naturally doesn't need this soul locking talisman.

And in the living room downstairs, Fang Mu stood in front of Yan Feng's body, Yan Feng's body had fine thunder and lightning spreading from just now, and the Ninth Master and Bai Mi around him were one left and one right, Fang Mu's face looked a little weak at this moment, the previous two purple lights that went straight to Yin Si, this kind of Dao method consumed him a lot, and he looked at Yan Feng's body with a frown.

Under Yan Feng's body, there is a complicated array, which is made of square wood, which is used to protect Yan Feng's body.

Gu Xiao and the three of them were standing behind, also very nervous.

At this moment, the thunder and lightning on Yan Feng's body suddenly disappeared.