"Hand over your spiritual skills, and I will spare your life!" The man in black got up from the ground, his face was ruthless, but his eyes showed greed.

The spiritual skills that Feng Yanyuan practiced were definitely not simple.

"Are you dreaming?" Feng Yanyuan tilted her head and smiled sarcastically.

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty." The man in black sneered, looking at Feng Yanyuan as if he were looking at a dead person.

He flew into the air, and his spiritual power surged all over his body. It was brown spiritual power, with earth attributes!

The earth attribute spiritual power is mainly for defense, and it is worse for attack. However, there is a gap in strength between Feng Yanyuan and him. In the beginning, a large part of their success was due to the other party underestimating the enemy.

This time, the other party became cautious. For her, it was just a small battle.

However, if you don’t give it a try, who knows? Feng Yanyuan's expression was solemn, she gripped the Ancient Moon Sword tightly, her spiritual power circulated rapidly, and the colorful sacred trees in the sea of ​​​​consciousness also began to move.

Because Feng Yanyuan has activated the Divine Soul Art.

When the two were confronting each other, others were already entangled with each other, and they were inseparable.

What Ye Zhiwei faced turned out to be someone at the third level of Qi training.

Although she was at the eighth level of body tempering, the opponent was a big level higher than her.

Obviously it's not easy for you to win.

The same goes for other people. They have just a few fewer people than the other party, and their overall strength is not as good as others.

Lu Yan attracted a man in black who was at the third level of Qi training. The two were about the same strength. For a while, neither could do anything to the other.

Hu Jinyao fought two ninth-level body tempering warriors on his own, and soon his body was stained red with blood.

Others also suffered varying degrees of injuries.

Especially Bai Feng, he was only at the sixth level of body tempering, and his overall strength was the lowest among them, but the person he faced was the man in black at the ninth level of body tempering.

As soon as they met, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Pfft!" He knelt on the ground, blood pouring from his mouth.

The man in black in front of him had already raised his sword and struck down hard.

"Bai Feng!" Hu Jinyao was attacked by spiritual power and landed not far from Bai Feng, her eyes almost split.

The other companions turned around when they heard the voice, their pupils suddenly contracted, "Bai Feng——"

Seeing this scene, Lu Yan's breath froze. He ignored the person in front of him and attacked. He caught it with his body and flew backwards. The huge impact made him feel that all his internal organs were displaced in mid-air. I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

As if he couldn't feel it, he used a strange movement to twist his body and rush towards Bai Feng.

All this happened so quickly and so late, it happened in just an instant.

The top of Bai Feng's head fell down, but at the critical moment, it was blocked by Lu Yan.

"clang--"

A harsh sound sounded, and Bai Feng rolled on the spot to avoid the danger.

Lu Yan started fighting with the opponent.

The ninth level of body tempering and the third level of Qi training... Even if Lu Yan was injured, the pressure on the man in black suddenly increased.

Not long after, his head was beheaded by Lu Yan with a knife.

Blood sprayed out, forming rain and mist in mid-air.

A large area of ​​land was dyed red.

Everyone's eyes were stained red with blood, and they were all very cruel.

Especially Feng Yanyuan, the Divine Soul Technique was running, and the soul power turned into a sharp and sharp needle, piercing the air, breaking through the spiritual power shield, and rushing into the mind of the unsuspecting man in black.

"Ah!" The man in black, who was condensing his spiritual power, suddenly held his head and cried out in pain.

Before he and the others could react, Fengyan Yuanren had already arrived in front of him. The man in black looked at the person who had been waiting for a while, met a pair of indifferent eyes, and opened his mouth, but blood was pouring from his mouth. .

Feng Yanyuan pulled out the Ancient Moon Sword from his chest without changing her expression, and then turned around.

The figure from the back carries an indescribable elegance.

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