Phoenix’s Requiem - 431. Chapter 431

“Zhuo Yifeng, you…” Yun Ruoyan saw that Zhuo Yifeng had torn the space apart with his bare hands, she was astonished. Limo was also extremely surprised.

“I can’t support it for long, go!” Zhuo Yifeng shouted again.

Yun Ruoyan and Li Mo looked at each other, and could only suppress all the shock and doubt in their hearts. They stepped out from the torn exit of Zhuo Yifeng one after another, and Zhuo Yifeng followed behind them. Out of this illusion.

“How is this possible, they can actually break the illusion of the great elder!” Seeing the three people who suddenly appeared on the formation pattern, Pe Yan stared out his shocked eyes.

At the same moment, Yun Ruoyan, Li Mo and Zhuo Yifeng also cast their eyes on the three of them.

“Father and son of the Pei family, it seems that today we can finally come and have a break.” Yun Ruoyan said.

Pi Batian was relieved from the shock just now, and he whispered to the Le Yan beside him: “Father, they must have a very powerful spirit weapon that can destroy the magic circle.”

This explanation was approved by Lei Yan. He could see that although Zhuo Yifeng’s current cultivation had broken through Dzogchen, he wanted to tear the space out of thin air, even a person of the third level of Dzogchen could not do it. It is absolutely impossible for a person of Dzogchen level.

“Make a break, okay!” Pei Yan said lightly. Both his and Pei Batian’s cultivation bases are not low. Compared with the three in front of them, even if they can’t completely win, there is no problem in retreating whole body.

Moreover, the great elder raised his head and looked at the sky. The great elder Yinlong will arrive soon. As long as Yun Ruoyan and Limo are trapped, once the great elder arrives, it will not be easy to capture these two alive.

The two said only a few words, and an afterimage passed in front of Yun Ruoyan and Li Mo. Li Mo frowned slightly, because he felt a strong cold breath as the afterimage passed by.

Zhuo Yifeng had already fought with the Thunder Flame, and saw a jet black whip in his hand, like a hellish snake, with the cold and black energy of the whole body entangled towards the Thunder Flame. Within a few strokes, Ping Yan retreated again and again, but there was no way to fight back.

Yun Ruoyan originally planned to join forces with Zhuo Yifeng to deal with the Thunder Flame, and Li Mo could directly crush the Thunder Lord, and then the three of them could join forces to defeat the Thunder Flame. In Yun Ruoyan’s view, she didn’t need to say anything about this plan. Based on the tacit understanding of the three people in the past, she naturally thought of Li Mo and Zhuo Yifeng.

However, she watched Zhuo Yifeng push the Ple Flame step by step, and the situation where Pie Batian could not intervene at all was really unexpected. Zhuo Yifeng in front of him was surrounded by a cold breath, which was both familiar and unfamiliar to Yun Ruoyan.

Some are like ghosts on ghosts, but they are much more weird than ghosts. Not only that, Zhuo Yifeng was murderous in the battle, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a longing for killing and blood.

Yun Ruoyan couldn’t imagine what kind of situation he encountered before he appeared.

Li Mo directly shook Yun Ruoyan’s hand to prevent her from doing wrong impulsive behaviors again under the influence of the blood of the Devil Dragon. Compared with Yun Ruoyan, the shock brought by Zhuo Yifeng was much better than Yun Ruoyan. He contacted Zhuo Yifeng several times during this period of time and felt strange, and he had a little care in his heart.

“Zhuo Yifeng is afraid that something was wrong a long time ago. Judging from his appearance, he should be influenced by people of ghosts and Dao.” Li Mo has never been divided into the so-called decent and evil sects. , The side door doesn’t matter much.

Not only Li Mo and Yun Ruoyan but also Thunderbolt were shocked by Zhuo Yifeng’s appearance. Seeing that Pei Yan was forced to retreat, Pi Batian wanted to help him at first, but now he was timid. In front of absolute power, he was timid for the first time.

“Pizardian is going to escape.” Out of the corner of Yun Ruoyan’s eyes, she saw Pizardian who was slowly moving toward the entrance of the cave, and she subconsciously turned over and took out the red pupil.

“I’ll deal with him.” Limo said: “You protect yourself.”

Then Li Mo’s figure flashed directly behind Pei Batian and blocked the cave entrance.

Piba Tian is naturally not Li Mo’s opponent. Although he also has a Dzogchen level two cultivation base, he has always stayed at the initial level of the second level, and Li Mo has long since surpassed the peak of the second level of the sword master. Pinnacle vs. Elementary, coupled with Limo’s own bloodline advantage, to deal with Thunderbolt is completely crushing.

At the same time as Li Mo contained the Thunder Lord, the Thunder Flame finally couldn’t defend Zhuo Yifeng’s offensive, and the Thunder God Sword in his hand was caught by Zhuo Yifeng’s black whip. Le Yan clinging to the hilt of the sword was like grasping a life-saving straw. Zhuo Yifeng’s hand was full of black energy, and Le Yan felt that a powerful and strange spiritual power was uploaded from the whip to the spirit sword in his hand. In the spirit sea that was introduced into him by the spirit sword.

Puff~

Linghai was destroyed and shaken endlessly, and Li Yan spit out a mouthful of blood.

“You’re not Zhuo Yifeng, who are you?” Pi Yan wanted to let go of the Thunder God Sword in his hand, but he found that he couldn’t get rid of that strange spiritual power at all. The spiritual power in his spiritual sea only needs to touch The weird spiritual power immediately became one with it, and Li Yan was horrified to discover that the person in front of him was assimilating his spiritual power and sucking his life.

“Who am I?” The demon who had already merged with Zhuo Yifeng let out a cold voice, “Are you little things worthy of knowing the name of my old man?”

While talking, the demon increased the strength of sucking, and the body of Li Yan was drying out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“You are not Zhuo Yifeng, who are you?” It was Yun Ruoyan who made this question.

Zhuo Yifeng turned his head to look at Yun Ruoyan, and his black eyes looked straight at Yun Ruoyan. Suddenly, Yun Ruoyan’s heart was shocked, and his spiritual consciousness also had a shock. Scenes of extremely bloody scenes continued to appear in Yun Ruoyan’s mind.

In the picture, ghosts are lingering, silver and black dragon bodies are constantly rolling and fighting. Blood spattered in the black ghost air.

“I remembered, I finally remembered.” An old man’s voice suddenly sounded deep in Yun Ruoyan’s mind.

“Master, it is Flying Blade. The sword spirit of Flying Blade is trying to break the seal.” The tweeted voice rang in Yun Ruoyan’s mind.

“Flying blade.” Yun Ruoyan endured the dual agitation of the spirit sea and mind. The flying blade was a spiritual weapon she picked up from the cold pool that year, and was later sealed in her body by the elder, the elder. She once told her that only when her cultivation level broke through the sword master’s Great Perfection could she break the seal against Feilai Blade, but she didn’t expect it to try to release its own seal today.

On the other side, Li Yan was about to be sucked up by the demon, and suddenly a ray of light came out from his palm. Li Yan’s dry and dead face finally revealed its vitality.

Ping Yan exhausted the last remaining spiritual power and flipped his hand to take out the sky-turning mirror. The sky-turning mirror soared into the air. A beam of light shot out from the mirror surface, and a silver-white old man appeared from the beam of light.

“Elder, save us.” Both Py Yan and Ping Batian issued a plea for help to Elder Yinlong at the same time.

The elder’s gaze was staring at Zhuo Yifeng for an instant, staring at his black lingering eyes. The ice-blue light agitated in the eyes of the elder. After a few breaths, Yinlong The elder finally spoke: “Demon, you still exist in the world?!”

“Hahaha.” Zhuo Yifeng opened his mouth and let out an icy arrogant laugh with a hint of anger, “You are not dead yet, how can I be willing to fly into ashes and annihilate, have not seen you in a thousand years, Yinlong, you are a lot older. ”

“Help!” Pe Yan made a cry for help again, and under the continuous sucking of the demon, he still had a skeleton left.

Elder Yinlong’s gaze swept across the body of the flame, and he said coldly: “You are useless, I will give you a ride.” After that, Yinlong waved his hand in the direction of the flame, a little ice blue. The sparks flew to the body of the flame in an instant, only hearing a light boom, the flame turned into a cloud of fly ash.

“Father!” Pui Batian watched his father turn to ashes in a blink of an eye, and cried out in pain.

“You may still be useful.” The elder Yinlong’s gaze fell on Pi Batian’s body again, and then stretched out his hand towards Li Mo. Li Mo felt a huge suction from Elder Yinlong’s hand, sucking him and Thunderbolt towards him together.

Li Mo was unable to contend with this suction force, and loosened the restraint on Thunderbolt. Thunderbolt followed the suction and moved towards the silver dragon. Limo inserted the blue light sword into the ground and fixed it. Own body shape.

Seeing that Thunderbolt was about to fall into the silver dragon’s hand, the demon threw out a black whip and wrapped it around Thunderbolt’s leg.

“This little thing has offended one of my little friends, I have to kill him.” The demon said, and then he pulled the black whip in his hand back, listening to only the sound of tearing flesh and the low voice of Thunderbolt Painfully, one of his legs was ripped off by the black whip.

After the demon ripped off a leg of Thunderbolt, he threw the black whip again towards Thunderbolt, and the elder Yinlong had the prevention of spreading his spiritual power membrane to the body of Thunderbolt in mid-air.

The black whip was pierced towards the spiritual membrane by the spirit power of the demon, but it was not pierced for a while, and the two were in a stalemate.

“Haha.” At this moment, the old man’s laughter suddenly sounded, “How can you be so lively without me.”

With this sound, the demon and the silver dragon looked in the direction of the sound at the same time, only to see a black shadow shot out from the center of Yun Ruoyan’s eyebrows, and then turned into a dark, semi-circular spirit. The device stopped beside Yun Ruoyan. It was the Flying Blade that was sealed by the Great Elder, and sitting cross-legged on the Flying Blade was the sword spirit of Flying Blade, the old man who had lost his memory.