Upon hearing this, Ye Lingfeng immediately made a secret, wrapped Mo Feiyun's soul with strong seven-color power, and sent it towards Mo Feiyu.
"Master..." Mo Feiyun looked at Mengliu in front of him. Mengliu was obviously a little tired at this time, but his eyes were extremely bright, and his eyes were full of tenderness as he looked at him.
"Master is sorry for you. If I am still alive after this incident, I will leave everything to you." Mengliu said lightly, with a firm tone. Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but feel moved after hearing this.
"No, Master, you can definitely do it, we believe in you." Mo Feiyun shook his head, obviously he already understood what he would face next.
"Don't talk nonsense, nothing will happen to you." Ye Lingfeng also felt sad when he heard this, and immediately scolded him.
Then he continued: "Brother Meng, open the barrier and merge the soul."
As Ye Lingfeng finished speaking, he could see his hands forming seals, and green light flowed out from his fingers. In an instant, the aura of endless life filled the surroundings.
"Go..." Ye Lingfeng shouted, and injected the rich power of wood in his hand into Mo Feiyun's soul. Then he pointed out, and Mo Feiyun's soul immediately landed on the magic circle.
Dream flow had already opened the barrier, and now that Mo Feiyun's soul had entered the magic circle, Ye Lingfeng knew it without Ye Lingfeng's explanation, and immediately activated the power of the magic cloud to close the magic circle barrier again.
At this moment, Ye Lingfeng and Mengliu's expressions were tense, and they looked extremely nervous. They both knew that this was the most critical time to resurrect Mo Feiyun and Mo Feiyu, so they were very focused.
If there is no error in this link, then the plan to resurrect the two brothers is basically successful.
However, they all know that the Lord of Nine Netherworlds is very likely to come at this moment. After all, Mo Feiyun's soul was summoned from the underworld by Ye Lingfeng using a secret method, and it is impossible for the Lord of Nine Netherworlds to not notice it.
No one knows how powerful the Lord of Nine Netherworlds is, but so far, no one has been able to escape from the Lord of Nine Netherworlds.
And they, Ye Lingfeng and Mengliu, two monks in the Void Realm, are about to face the extremely powerful Lord of the Nine Netherworlds. Who else can not be nervous?
"Come on, come on..." Ye Lingfeng stared closely at Mo Feiyun's soul merging with Mo Feiyu bit by bit.
However, at this moment, a gust of dark wind howled past, and immediately after, the two felt a powerful dark force coming toward their faces.
Ye Lingfeng was frightened and shouted hurriedly: "Brother Meng, hurry up, use Huanhaili Mengtian to become invisible."
Mengliu was also shocked. After hearing Ye Lingfeng's shout, he immediately used Huanhai Limengtianliang to wrap up the two.
"Haha, I'm afraid. Two juniors dare to do something against heaven and resurrect the dead. Now accept the punishment."
At this moment, a sharp and harsh sound came from all directions, and then, the sound turned into rippled sharp blades and slashed at the two of them.
Ye Lingfeng's expression changed when he saw this. Just from the Yiyin-shaped blade, Ye Lingfeng knew that this blade was definitely not something he could withstand, and immediately reminded him: "Brother Meng, don't use force, this blade contains extremely powerful Dark Corrosion, please retreat quickly and be sure not to be attacked."
"What? What about you?" Mengliu looked solemn. Although he was higher in cultivation than Ye Lingfeng, he didn't dare to overdo it.
However, Ye Lingfeng asked him to leave first. What was the reason for this? Not to mention that as soon as he left, the dream created by Huanhai Limengtian would disappear, and the nightmare circle outside would become completely useless.
Moreover, if he leaves, what will Ye Lingfeng do? The Lord of Nine Nethers is coming fiercely, and just a voice makes them feel in danger, let alone Ye Lingfeng alone to resist.
"Don't worry about me. It shouldn't be a problem for you to use Huanhai Limengtian while retreating. As for me, I have my own way to deal with it. Leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
Ye Lingfeng nodded. In fact, he was testing Mengliu just now. If Mengliu left without hesitation, he would be greeted by the attack of Hunyuan Wuji Dao.
However, Ye Lingfeng was cautious about judging a gentleman's heart, and Mengmeng Liu not only did not leave, but instead wanted to deal with the Lord of the Nine Nethers together with him.
Immediately, Ye Lingfeng used the magic spell recorded in Hunyuan Wuji Dao for the first time, the Yin and Yang Liangyi Sword.
As he pinched his fingers, the virtual sword shot out of the air, instantly transforming from a small three-inch sword into a giant sword reaching the sky.
As soon as the virtual sword came out, he slashed with the force, and a huge sword energy suddenly met the sound blade.
"Brother Ye, be careful. As long as you can resist the Lord of Nine Netherworlds, I, Meng Liu, will resurrect Feiyun Feiyu even if I die. This is my promise to you, and it is also my repentance to them."
Mengliu was shocked when he saw this. He must know that those who can condense the virtual sword during the void transformation stage will all shatter the void and become immortals in the future.
And now that he has still not condensed the Void Sword at the peak of Void Transformation, he originally thought that there was no hope of becoming a fairy in this life, but now he met Ye Lingfeng, which gave him hope.
He immediately reminded him, without any hesitation, while retreating backward with all his strength, he controlled the magic circle to move this way.
After Ye Lingfeng cast the Yin Yang Liang Yi Sword, he immediately held the magic sword in his hand and quietly waited for the appearance of the Lord of the Nine Netherworld.
There was no trace of fear on his face, instead he was as calm as water, as if he was not facing the Lord of Nine Netherworlds at all, but an ordinary person.
The Yin Yang Liang Yi Sword is indeed a sword technique recorded in Hunyuan Wuji Dao. When it collided with the sound blade, it immediately turned into a huge Tai Chi diagram.
I saw the black and white energy surging on the Tai Chi Diagram, and the sound blade that was struck was bounced back in an instant.
The sound blade turned around, and a sound of breaking through the air was heard. The sound blade slashed towards the sky, causing countless ripples to appear. The surrounding space was instantly shattered, and space cracks raged out.
Ye Lingfeng was shocked when he saw this, and a cold feeling ran down his back. Fortunately, he saw the power of the sound blade at a glance, and did not choose to resist forcefully, but used the force to fight. Otherwise, there would not only be a few space cracks, but He was cut in half and died.
"Huh? You can actually catch it?"
Facing the space cracks that were raging around him, the mouth was wide open, as if he might be sucked into it at any time.
There was also the Lord of the Nine Nethers who didn't know when he would appear. Regarding this, Ye Lingfeng was filled with palpitations.
At this moment, a very suspicious voice came from the void.
Ye Lingfeng was stunned, and his eyes narrowed. He saw a crack in space not far away instantly opened, and a figure shrouded in black mist came out of it and glanced in his direction.
Ye Lingfeng was startled, what kind of look was that?
Cold-blooded? ruthless? dull? Sharp?
Ye Lingfeng couldn't tell what it felt like, but just at that glance, Ye Lingfeng felt as if he had seen through him.
"It's too scary? Is this the legendary Lord of the Nine Netherworlds?" Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but murmured to himself, subconsciously taking a few steps back.
The man came out, and after looking around, he raised his hand and waved, and the cracks in the surrounding space instantly recovered, as if they had never cracked at all.
After doing this, the man clapped his hands, as if the actions just now did not matter to him, and then the man walked through the air towards where he was.
Ye Lingfeng was startled. He held the magic sword tightly in his hand and stared at the person in front of him who was covered by a wide black robe.
With a flick of his right hand, the magic sword separated immediately. Now he was holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, always ready to attack.
However, that person did not take action directly, but walked towards him casually, and did not stop until he was ten feet away from him.
I saw him taking off the black robe on his head, revealing an extremely handsome face, but the color of his face was extremely pale, with no trace of blood.
However, although the man's face was pale, judging from his appearance, the man was very young, almost similar to him.
But Ye Lingfeng was not stupid, he would not think that the person in front of him would be the same age as him.
It's really unimaginable, how can a person's face be so white?
However, Ye Lingfeng did not dare to ask, because although the man did not take action, even standing there, Ye Lingfeng could feel an invisible pressure approaching him. The pressure was so powerful that it almost overwhelmed him. Out of breath.
The man never spoke, and just looked at him quietly, which made Ye Lingfeng's heart tremble. Finally, he couldn't help but ask: "You are the legendary Nine Nether One who can make people gain powerful power in an instant." Lord?"
Ye Lingfeng finished his words and waited for the man's answer. However, what he didn't expect was that the man did not answer him. Instead, he laughed, with a weird smile on his lips, and looked at him evilly. he.
Ye Lingfeng was startled and felt a little angry in his heart, but what if he was angry again?
If the person in front of him is really the Lord of Nine Netherworlds, what can he do? What if not?
However, he neither spoke nor took action, which gave Mengliu time.
Ye Lingfeng frowned. He didn't know what was going on with the Dream Flow. If the Dream Flow was completed, he was 90% sure that he could escape from the man in front of him.
After the Dream Flow left, the dream created by the Fantasy Sea Li Mengtian did not disappear, and the magic circle did not fail. Mo Feiyun's soul was completely integrated with Mo Feiyu in the magic circle.
In the dream, Mo Feiyun and Mo Feiyu were having a great time, and Mian Mianliu was very happy about this.
He immediately mobilized Li Yunjing with all his strength, and used the power of the phantom cloud to transform into thousands of things. Finally, God paid off, and Li Yunjing merged into the bodies of the two of them with the efforts of Dream Flow regardless of consumption.
With the help of Li Yunjing, Mo Feiyun's soul seemed to have a place to rest. However, at this moment, an accident happened.
Mo Feiyu's body actually began to reject Li Yunjing and Mo Feiyun who entered the body.
Dream flow was shocked, and thousands of sounds were immediately transmitted into Mo Feiyu's mind.
Just listen to him say: "Feiyu, don't be ridiculous, he is your brother, don't you want him to live?"
As soon as the sound reached his ears, Mo Feiyu's soul froze on the spot.
"Brother? Of course I hope that my brother can survive, but I don't want to share the same body with him, otherwise I will never see him again. Master, I beg you, don't let me and my brother be separated."
Although it was Mo Feiyu's soul who spoke, Mengliu could still hear the trembling in it.
