I couldn't see his appearance, but I could only see a blood-colored red mist in the void.

When everyone saw it, they saw a stream of white cold and cold yin energy around them, strange and gloomy aura.

The yin energy is getting stronger and stronger, making people feel chilled and palpitations all over.

"My surname is Ye, take good care of Linglong for me, Humph! Let's settle the score with you again." Murong Dugu handed Murong Linglong into Ye Wuxin's hand, and then his figure flashed away and rushed towards the blood-colored red mist in the void.

Ye Wuxin quickly replied: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of her."

After saying that, Ye Wuxin couldn't help but look at Murong Linglong, only to see her looking at herself with a happy face, with a satisfied smile on her pale face. "With me here, you won't be in trouble." Ye Wuxin said softly, reaching out and touching her cheek.

Murong Linglong nodded slightly, "Well, I'm not afraid, big bad guy, I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while, okay?"

"good!"

With a reply, Ye Wuxin couldn't help but sit cross-legged, hugged her tightly in her arms, and let her little head press on her chest.

Then he turned his eyes to the battle void where a shocking battle was breaking out. Three late-stage powerhouses in the realm of transformation fought with a spirit ghost in the middle of the realm of transformation. This is a rare battle.

"Xuanming Ghost Technique, Yin and Yang Soul-Take Killing!"

Murong Dugu took the initiative first, and saw the Yin and Yang banners in his hand unfold, and two energy channels, one black and one white, formed a vortex, trying to suck the red mist in the air with huge devouring power.

"The devil's way is boundless." Master Baigu was also unwilling to be outdone. He sacrificed the Demon Sword and burst out unparalleled power in his hands. The sword energy crisscrossed over the void. The illusion of the clone phantom in "The Great Free Demon Book" made him feel like a fish in water.

Black sword energy was flowing back and forth in the red mist. Those amazing sword energy were much stronger than the sword energy emitted by the Ye Wuxin sword formation. I am afraid that it could barely resist it at a ten-fold increase.

Strong! Leng Wufeng and the other two are indeed very strong!

Of course, this is also a normal thing, because they all belong to the top-notch big shots in this world. But what makes Ye Wuxin even more incredible is Duanmu Qingfeng, because when facing the joint attacks of three late-stage powerhouses in the Transformation Realm, Duanmu Qingfeng did not seem to have much disadvantage.

It is true that the other party is helping the power of the formation, but his own strength cannot be underestimated.

You know, Duanmu Qingfeng was a number one master who resounded throughout the Tianyun Continent during his lifetime! How could his ability be so simple? A series of red energy attacks kept rushing out of the red fog, and Duanmu Qingfeng's laughter was heard from time to time.

With a charming magic sound in the laughter, Ye Wuxin had to use the Tianhuan Charm technique with all his strength to defend.

The battle in the void is extremely exciting, with countless lights and roars never ceased, as if even the sky was about to collapse.

Half an hour! Duanmu Qingfeng lasted for half an hour. Due to the stop of Baigu Shangren and others, the Life Soul Sacrifice Array was not fully implemented.

Whoosh! A dazzling ray of sunlight broke through the haze and shot straight from the sky. The ray of light was so bright that the gloomy mood became refreshing in an instant.

"No! No! I've been waiting for so long, for two thousand years!" Duanmu Qingfeng suddenly shouted wildly!

The Life Soul Sacrifice Formation will only be powerful during a solar eclipse. Now that the solar eclipse has passed, even if the formation is completely activated, what's the use?

Without the help of the yin energy generated during the solar eclipse, it would be difficult to break through his cultivation level.

Yes, whether he was snatching the "Immortal Picture" or casting the sacrificial formation, everything he did was just to further his cultivation.

His wife was so devastated eight hundred years after his death that she could not withstand the erosion of yang energy.

At that time, he was very helpless and powerless because his strength at that time could not save his wife, and he had no ability to display the sacrifice formation.

His wife's death made him very sad. For a thousand years, he was in self-blame and guilt. However, as time passed too long, he gradually came out of a state of sadness.

The heart is no longer trapped by love. He has outstanding talents and began to practice wholeheartedly. With his extraordinary talent, he quickly reached the highest level of Yin Ghost.

However, it was a difficult time to break through from a ghost to a ghost. He tried for a long time but couldn't break through. In the end, he could only use the secret ghost technique of the Mokemen to kill living people, absorb the vitality of their bodies, and improve the number of mortals that secretly harmed and devoured countless ghosts.

Duanmu Qingfeng was very smart. He deeply understood that this behavior would make the practitioners intolerable. Therefore, he did it very secretly every time, and killed beggars and orphans. He would not kill too many at once.

It was just a few people who disappeared, but they really couldn't make any idea. He had been practicing secretly for thousands of years, and with the hiddenness of the Panlong Formation, outsiders could not step on it.

As the place where the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Sect is cultivating, there will be no disciples coming, which makes his situation naturally very safe.

This time, he used the sacrifice array to be used as an attempt by him, because he really didn't want to wait any longer.

Perhaps he has done too many evil things and will eventually suffer retribution. Since he broke through to the middle stage of the realm of transformation, his cultivation has not improved at all for more than a thousand years, as if he has reached a bottleneck.

No matter how much vitality the mortal is absorbed, he can no longer be improved.

Perhaps, only the sacrifice array can help him break through, but this sacrifice array is different from the ordinary way to seize vitality.

It needs to kill thousands of mortals directly at one time, and it will completely dissipate the souls of these mortals. This is too cruel!

If you kill too many people, you will forget yourself!

He has no compassion for life.

As long as you can break through your cultivation level, what's the harm of no matter how many people die? What's the point of being cruel?

Originally, he planned to use emotional tricks to deceive Murongren. As long as he was allowed to complete the sacrifice formation, he would be very likely to advance to the late stage of the realm of transformation.

When that time comes, who can stop this world?

Even if he could use the power of a solar eclipse to break through to the virtual realm in one fell swoop, he might be able to regain his life, condense his body, and become a living person again!

However, now all this has become a delusion. The solar eclipse has passed. Even if the sacrifice array is completed, the effect will not be so obvious.

So, Duanmu Qingfeng was angry! "Damn it, I want you to die and swallow your souls!"

"It's still so arrogant when I die. A mere ghost dares to be arrogant in front of me, Murong Dugu. Mysterious Ghost Technique, Soul-Suppressing!" Murong Dugu's eyes were frosted, and countless black energy surged into the red mist in the void. "Yes, no matter who you are, you must die today." Bai Gu said coldly.

At this moment, due to the joint attack of the three of them, the red mist had been wiped out by them. Therefore, Duanmu Qingfeng's strength has become much weaker and he may lose at any time.

After all, he was facing three late-stage powerhouses in the Transformation Realm, not to mention that one of them was a ghost cultivator who specialized in restraining souls and creatures?

Duanmu Qingfeng actually underestimated the cultivation of Murong Dugu and others too much. These guys are indeed not as strong as his back then, but he is not the same as he was back then. He is just a ghost, and his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the realm of transformation. If he reaches the late stage of the realm of transformation, he may still be able to deal with the three people, but there is absolutely no chance now.

"Boom!" A sword energy from the Demon Sword instantly cut the red mist into two halves.

"Swish..." The red fog kept moving, trying to re-exercise the red fog, which was actually the ghost power of the spirit ghost. Duanmu Qingfeng's power was too strong before, so he really couldn't swallow it.

But now, Duanmu Qingfeng has gradually reduced his strength by them and has become very weak. He can easily put these ghost forces into the banner.

"Damn it!" A red light flashed past, revealing Duanmu Qingfeng's figure. At this moment, his face was filled with anger.

Of course, there is also a little fear.

The ghost monk is really terrible. Duanmu Qingfeng is now afraid of Murong Dugu from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmph! You have to pay the price to hurt my daughter." Murong Dugu snorted coldly, only to see him pinching the magic trick with both hands, controlling the Yin and Yang Banners to emit huge energy, and the black and white Tai Chi vortex pressed towards Duanmu Qingfeng at a rapid speed.

Duanmu Qingfeng's expression changed. Looking at the terrifying devouring power, he was really frightened. How could he dare to take it head-on?

"Ghost method is in the most sensational way, puppet body!" Duanmu Qingfeng was too late to escape, so he could only grit his teeth and use one way to save his life.

The speed of the Tai Chi vortex is too fast. In just a moment, Duanmu Qingfeng was wrapped in a black and white vortex formed by the Yin and Yang two-generation banner.

"Bang!" With a clear sound, a black wooden man came from

"Stand-in-Official Puppet? Where did he learn this lost spell!" Leng Wufeng said in surprise. Hasn't this spell been lost long ago?

A substitute puppet is a life-saving spell. When you encounter danger, you can use a puppet to take an attack instead of yourself.

Just as everyone was surprised, Duanmu Qingfeng's figure gradually appeared not far away. At this moment, his face looked very ugly, and the color of the ghost body seemed to have faded a lot.

You can see at a glance that Murong Dugu's killing move just now was not simple. The substitute puppet did help him avoid the killing move, but Duanmu Qingfeng was still inevitably severely injured.

Although a substitute puppet can withstand attacks, it is limited and cannot be used continuously. Moreover, if the attack is too powerful, the body will also be damaged.

If you resist this killer move, what should you do next? Duanmu Qingfeng's eyes kept turning, thinking about how to escape from Murong Dugu and the other two.

However, time could no longer allow him to think too much. Seeing that Duanmu Qingfeng was already injured, how could Master Baigu and Leng Wufeng miss this opportunity?

Almost at the same time, Murong Dugu and the other two took action, and the three strong men all released their greatest attack power and attacked Duanmu Qingfeng together.

Duanmu Qingfeng's face was no longer as calm as before. He clearly felt death. Once the ghost died, it would be a scattered person, which means that there would be no such person in this world.

"I won't lose!" Duanmu Qingfeng roared loudly, and he decided to give it his best. Suddenly, an unprecedented strong aura burst out from his body, and his whole body became particularly dazzling at that moment.

A red light burst out from his body and headed towards Murong Dugu and the other two, trying to intercept the attacks of the three.

For a moment, the entire Tiancang Gorge burst into sounds, and the entire canyon was shaking continuously. With such a huge movement, even the entire Panlong Mountains were affected. The fluctuations caused by the fight between the four powerful people in the realm were too powerful!

Faced with such violent movements, Zhao Wuxiang and other experts of the Heavenly Demon Sect naturally noticed it and felt that it was the ancestor's tomb. They changed their faces and rushed towards the Tiancang Gorge as fast as possible.

"Luck, it's just a little bit of luck. I'm so unwilling to accept it!" An indignant roar rang out, and then the voice gradually weakened, and finally disappeared completely. "Oh!" The explosion stopped, the wind stopped, the dust smoke dissipated, and a sigh suddenly sounded, as if helpless and regretful.

Ye Wuxin looked up and saw Murong Dugu and the other two standing in the air, emitting a sharp aura, which made people feel respectful.

"It's over!" said Master Bai Gu. His voice was very heavy, as if a thousand pounds of burden was pressed on his body. "Yeah, it's over!" Leng Wufeng nodded, his face a little unnatural. Duanmu Qingfeng was the ancestor of their Heavenly Demon Sect, but now he was beaten to pieces by them. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

A peerless figure disappeared in this way and completely disappeared into the world, which was a pity.

Murong Dugu didn't feel much, but said, "What a pity, if he could catch this spirit ghost and put it into the underworld, it would be of great benefit to my Netherworld."

Upon hearing this, Leng Wufeng couldn't help but glared at him, feeling a little dissatisfied. After all, no matter how Duanmu Qingfeng said, he was all the seniors of their Heavenly Demon Sect. Murong Dugu's words were too presumptuous.

After a pause, looking at the thousand mortals who were gradually awakening and the Tiancang Gorge that was destroyed in an unsatisfactory manner, Leng Wufeng sighed again: "Oh, I'll have to worry about it for a while." Bai Gu frowned, "It's really difficult to recover if the ancestor's tomb has suffered such serious damage." "Linglong, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly!"

At this moment, a sudden burst of rapid and worry-filled screams came.

"Linglong?" Murong Dugu's calm face instantly showed surprise, and he flashed to Ye Wuxin's side.

"Boy Ye, what's wrong with my daughter?" Murong Dugu asked with a slut, putting his right hand on Murong Linglong's wrist to investigate.

Ye Wuxin shook his head, "I don't know, she said she wants to sleep for a while, I

Didn't think much, but just

Her body suddenly became cold, and I couldn't wake her up."
To be continued...