As soon as Ye Zhenfeng walked out of the stone room, he saw Shu Jue running out with Bai Long Zhan. He drew out the Black Dragon Double Blade and slashed between the two of them with a sword. The two immediately let go and separated. Ye Zhenfeng struck again with his backhand. The sword slashed at Bailong Burial.
This sword came with fierce force, and a powerful white spiritual power burst out from the black dragon's double-edged evil, like a thousand blades piercing through it.
White Dragon Burial's figure was injured by this heavy blow, and he quickly flew away into the distance. His white clothes were fluttering, and under his white clothes, white flowers were flying all over the sky. His whole body was like a tree of white flowers, floating under the ferocious attack.
White Dragon Burial realized that the opponent's attack was extremely strong, and he immediately blocked it with the magic power in his body. Wisps of resentment stretched out from his back, snaking towards Ye Zhenfeng, and his whole body was knocked away by Ye Zhenfeng's sword. He landed on one hand and when he raised his head, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Countless grievances twisted around Ye Zhenfeng's black boots like pythons. Bai Longzhan raised his head, with a contemptuous smile in his evil eyes.
The wind came from the corner of Ye Zhenfeng's clothes, and he jumped up quickly, slashing his sword horizontally, cutting off the countless Resentment Chains at his feet one by one. After the Resentment Chains broke, they slowly became entangled together again, as if they would never last forever. Deathly.
Not only will these abominable things not be eliminated, but what is even more hateful is that they are greedily devouring his divine martial soul. This makes Ye Zhenfeng feel resentful. If this continues, the divine martial spirit in his body will be consumed. All.
He glared coldly and shouted angrily: "What a disgusting thing!"
Then he activated the Divine Martial Spirit in his body and slashed at the Resentful Lian again. This time, it was like a hurricane rising from his body, with terrifying power, and there was a whistling sound in the entire cave.
Bailong Zhan and Shujue were swept up by the hurricane and flew away.
Shu Jue was stunned and shocked: "What a strong force, Ah Zang, this guy is too scary, we are no match for him, we'd better run away!"
Bailong Burian has Resentment Lian in his body and is full of confidence. Although the power of Ye Zhenfeng in front of him is a bit scary, he can never escape his Resentment Lian's powerful offensive. I believe it won't be long before Resentment Lian can use up the power in him. Swallow it clean.
He stretched out his hand to form a seal, a red eyebrow mark appeared between his pale eyebrows, and his white clothes bulged.
I saw that the resentment that had been cut into pieces suddenly gathered into a huge black python. The black python twisted its body, danced in the hurricane, and wrapped Ye Zhenfeng.
Ye Zhenfeng thought to himself, this damn thing is constantly devouring my power. A black ring suddenly burst out on his body, which turned out to be the Black Abyss Martial Soul Pattern. He thought that instead of waiting for the Resentment Refining to devour his divine martial soul, he could It's better to just give it a try, increase the power of the divine spirit in the body, and carry out an explosive attack at once. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.
The spiritual power in his body increased rapidly, bursting out with a bang, and waves of black light struck towards Bai Longzian. This time, Bailongzhan felt that his whole internal organs were about to shatter, and he was knocked unconscious hard. On the ground.
The resentment he activated suddenly returned to his body, like a strange monster, wrapping him up and taking him out of the cave.
When Ye Zhenfeng saw Bai Longzheng trying to escape, he raised his sword to give chase. Suddenly he heard Han Ziyue's heart-rending cry coming from a cave, and Ye Zhenfeng hurried over.
I saw that the resentment wrapped around Han Ziyue's wrist was slowly receding, and she was kneeling limply on the ground. She lowered her head, and her purple hair hung lightly like lavender wisteria. He walked over, He reached out and touched her shoulders.
Han Ziyue raised her eyes slightly, her beautiful eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and filled with tears. She looked at him. When she saw the person clearly, a relieved smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and Ye Zhenfeng also showed a smile. Smiling, he held her deeply in his arms.
"Ziyue-I'm late, I'm sorry!"
Han Ziyue fainted in his arms, and he picked her up and walked out of the cave.
In another stone cave, You Zang also staggered out. When his anxious eyes saw Han Ziyue, his eyes were full of softness. When he looked at Ye Zhenfeng, he turned to that The silk is soft and put away.
He said: "Ziyue, is she... okay?"
Ye Zhenfeng shook his head, and then said: "It's a pity that the guy named Bailong Zhan escaped!"
You Zang said: "That guy is very powerful! He is not only a corpse cultivator, but also a demon body!"
"The corpse cultivates the demon body!" Ye Zhenfeng frowned.
Speaking of the corpse cultivator, he couldn't help but think of the person named Qian Huo in the demon clan. Jiu Chi Shui Hanyi once told him before that the demon clan's military advisor Qian Huo was an extremely terrifying corpse cultivator, and the corpse god Gong Yao and Granny Huang Quan was his disciple.
I wonder if this guy named Bailong Zhan has anything to do with Qianhuo? But according to what You Zang said, this person turned out to be a member of the Demon Clan, so how could he be involved with the Demon Clan?
He didn't think much and said: "It's not safe to stay here. Let's leave the Valley of Evil Spirits as soon as possible! If that guy comes back again, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with!"
In order to deal with White Dragon Burial just now, Ye Zhenfeng forcibly opened the Black Abyss Martial Soul Pattern and used twice the explosive power. Now he only feels that his physical strength is declining rapidly. He is worried that White Dragon Burial will come back and he will not be able to protect him. Cold Purple Moon and You Zang.
When the two walked out of the cave, the black barrier seal closed automatically.
The sunshine outside shone on Ye Zhenfeng's handsome face. The sunshine was warm, and the wind carried sweet flowers and plants. He hugged Han Ziyue across his arms and felt his figure drowsy.
He had just forcibly used the Black Abyss Martial Soul Pattern, and the Divine Martial Soul was devoured by Resentment. His current Divine Martial Soul was excessively consumed, causing his physical strength to begin to decline rapidly.
You Zang, who was following him, didn't understand the reason. Seeing him suddenly stop, he frowned and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Ye Zhenfeng shook his head, and then looked around cautiously. Bailong Zhan was injured by him. The little fox demon was definitely not his opponent. As long as they were not attacked by Resentment again, they would have no big problem. .
He said to You Zang: "Let's leave quickly!"
You Zang nodded and followed him. The two of them walked quickly through the woods, always being alert to the poisonous insects and mist around them.
Soon after, they met the corpse chief of Bailong Burial Refining in the woods.
You Zang's expression changed greatly, and then he said to Ye Zhenfeng: "They are the corpse chiefs, and they also have resentment in their bodies!"
The corpse leader smelled the scent of prey and quickly rushed towards the prey.
Ye Zhenfeng held Han Ziyue in his arms and dodged left and right in the forest. You Zang protected the two of them and retreated all the way. The two were besieged by the corpse leader and sent deep into the woods.
Because Ye Zhenfeng had just overexploded the Shenwu Soul, his body was over-consumed. Just when he was about to swing the sword again, he felt that the Shenwu Soul could not be lifted. When his legs went weak, he knelt on one knee, and he was holding the man in his arms. Han Ziyue also almost fell to the ground.
He immediately inserted the long sword in his hand into the soil and stabilized the center. Only then was he able to stabilize himself.
He managed to support his center of gravity with his sword, and then hugged Han Ziyue. At this moment, he was already exhausted and could no longer fight.
Seeing this, You Zang hurriedly threw out the spirit-binding cage and surrounded the three of them.
I saw the golden ball getting bigger and bigger, and finally formed a golden cage around the forest, making it impossible for the corpses to enter, and they could only stay outside and bite continuously.
You Zang stepped forward, supported Ye Zhenfeng who was kneeling on one knee, and took Han Ziyue from his arms. You Zang placed Han Ziyue against a big tree nearby, then looked back at Ye Zhenfeng.
Seeing that his sword-holding hand was trembling, he said, "Ye Zhenfeng, what's wrong with you? The martial spirit aura in your body seems to be weakening."
Ye Zhenfeng shook his head and said weakly: "In order to defeat White Dragon Burial just now, I forcibly activated double the explosive power. I can't fight again in a short time and need time to recover my strength."
Only then did You Zang understand. He looked at the corpse leader who was isolated by the spirit binding cage and said, "I think we can't get out for the time being. The spirit binding cage can hold us in for a while. You can take this opportunity to have a good rest." one time."
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and leaned against a big stone to rest.
You Zang looked at Han Ziyue, who was lying quietly aside, and then looked at Ye Zhenfeng, only to see Ye Zhenfeng's eyes looking at Han Ziyue tenderly in front of him, as if there was nothing in the world except Han Ziyue. That's all he cares about.
You Zang said: "I don't know what happened between you, but you must have misunderstood her. After Ziyue left you, she didn't come to look for me in the wild. I came to find her. Ye Zhenfeng, I can Let me tell you, I admit that I like Ziyue, but she only has you in her heart. She once told me personally that even if you break up, she will never have a second person in her heart."
Ye Zhenfeng still looked at Han Ziyue, but murmured You Zang's words: "There won't be another... person... Ziyue, why are you doing this?"
You Zang said: "Now I have understood that no matter how much I like her, it is all in vain. I don't expect to be with her. I just hope that you will not let down her affection for you. Please don't doubt her anymore." , for such a woman, her feelings for you are unquestionable."
Ye Zhenfeng's eyes were moist, he looked at You Zang, nodded slightly and said: "I understand, You Zang, thank you!"
You Zang nodded, then bent his legs and began to meditate with his eyes closed.
Ye Zhenfeng came to Han Ziyue's side and put two fingers on her wrist to feel her pulse. He felt that her pulse had gradually calmed down and she seemed much more peaceful. However, her purple hair made her feel calmer. People feel uneasy.
This purple hair reminded Ye Zhenfeng that Ziyue must be different now from before, and she must have endured too much pain.
He felt uneasy in his heart, fearing that he was too late and that the Resentment Alchemy had already swallowed up too much of the fairy spirit in her body. As a result, the inner demon she had finally suppressed would relapse again.
But if the inner demon returns this time, the risk of Han Ziyue becoming a demon is very high.
Feeling uneasy in his heart, he gently ran his fingers through a strand of her long purple hair and said softly: "Ziyue, wake up quickly!"
However, Han Ziyue, who had passed out, seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. She was as quiet as a baby, sleeping soundly. Her pink cheeks set off her fair skin, making her look so moving.
