"Hum!" looking at the cangyue city below, the Yin messenger gave a cold hum: "Ming''an is also promising. He died in such a small place. It really gives us Tianfeng sect a long face."

    "Ha ha." the Yang emissary beside him smiled lightly after listening to the Yin emissary''s words: "isn''t that very good? It''s just cheap for you and me."

    "That''s true!" the Yin emissary nodded and said again: "my xuanming magic skill is only the last step. When I finish slaughtering the creatures of this city and absorbing their souls, we should be able to successfully advance. And we are revenge for the second-order martial arts refiner of the sect. We kill this small city according to the method of Tianfeng sect. There''s nothing to say about the Royal Dragon family."

    "Hey, hey." the Yang emissary smiled, his right hand quietly climbed up the Yin emissary''s left hand, turned his head, looked at him affectionately, and said, "at that time, you and I will reconcile Yin and Yang, but we can both enter the realm of King Wu."

    The Yin messenger also turned his head. They looked at each other and smiled. Everything was silent.

    "Boom", a sudden burst of thunder and lightning in the sky, as if God were suddenly startled.

    "Rainy day?" Shi Feng, who was walking to cangyue City, suddenly felt that the heavy rain in the sky "splashed" underground. At the moment, he was less than 500 meters away from cangyue city.

    Looking up at the cangyue city not far away, under the cloudy sky, it was like a fierce beast dormant on the earth.

    The nine nether powers operated secretly. The raindrops falling on Shi Feng evaporated immediately when they were about to drop. Shi Feng continued to walk towards the north gate of cangyue city.

    "Stop! Who are you!" when Shi Feng was near the gate, he suddenly heard a loud drink and followed his reputation. He saw a young man in white standing at the gate, holding a sword in both hands, looking up slightly at a 75 degree angle, his eyes narrowed slightly, his white clothes floating, and staring at Shi Feng with the demeanor of a young expert.

    "The dregs of the nine star martial arts teacher?" looking at the young man, Shi Feng whispered softly in his mouth, and his feet kept walking forward.

    "Die!"

    "Zheng!" the long sword in the arms of the young man in white suddenly came out of its scabbard and took off. The young man moved at his feet, jumped up, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the long sword, waved the long sword, and the sharp sword light flashed to Shi Feng.

    "Such a poor sword skill, I still dance in front of this seat." when Shi Feng spoke, his right hand tied the sword finger, his body flashed and dodged the sword light. When Shi Feng appeared again, he appeared behind the young man in white.

    "Good... Fast..." the young man in white just said these three words, his body made a tearing sound, and his body suddenly split from top to bottom to both sides, as if cut by a sword.

    Shi Feng used jiuyouming skill to absorb the power of death, and at this moment, the blood sprayed by the young man in white rushed towards himself. Shi Feng knew that this was the holy fire in his belly absorbing the blood.

    Shi Feng also cooperates with holy fire, extends his right hand, inhales the surging blood into the palm, and then inhales it into the body through the palm to flow to holy fire.

    "Eh?" Shi Feng suddenly uttered a light EH. Originally, with his current soul power, he couldn''t capture the soul of the dead. At the moment, he faintly felt a soul rushing over.

    "I know, it''s the holy fire that is ready to absorb the soul." after Shi Feng understood it, he quickly relied on this weak induction to operate jiuyouming skill, forcibly inhaled the soul into his own soul, and the soul was sublimated in an instant.

    "You... You even rob this seat of such a weak soul!" the holy fire in Shi Feng''s body protested.

    "You and I are one body now, so we can''t talk about robbing or not. The soul is very useful to me now. All the blood of those killed in the future belongs to you, and then you can help me absorb the soul as just now." said Shi Feng. With the help of holy fire, there is a shortcut to quickly improve the power of the soul. When the power of the soul reaches level 3, after killing, with the power of the third level of the soul, He can catch it himself.

    "Hum!" the holy fire gave a cold hum, then fell silent and began to say nothing again.

    The corpse of the split young man in white has become shriveled after the blood has been sucked dry, as if it had been dried up for hundreds of years.

    Shi Feng moved his eyes to the giant stone statue in the central area of cangyue city. There, Shi Feng sensed that two sharp eyes were staring at him.

    With a grin, Shi Feng went to the central area of cangyue city to practice jiuyouming skill. Killing is the fastest practice. The higher the level of the person killed, the greater his harvest.

    Lightning and thunder were shining in the sky, and the heavy rain was still splashing underground. Shi Feng walked in the streets of cangyue City, walking in the heavy rain, with no trace of rain on his body.

    Outside cangyue City, a simple pavilion was built at the top of a mountain peak. In the fierce storm and rain, long Chen, wearing a moon white robe, stood in the pavilion, gently shook the paper fan with his right hand, accompanied by Zhao long, the bodyguard, and looked at cangyue city not far below.

    Long Chen suddenly grinned and said, "I just wanted to see how Tianfeng Zong would treat the people in cangyue city. Unexpectedly, he came back. It seems that things are becoming more and more interesting."

    "Your Highness, do you think he will be the opponent of the old monster of yin and Yang?" Zhao Long asked, looking at the stone Maple walking in the rain in cangyue city.

    Long Chen said, "from the cultivation of martial arts, he is really not the opponent of the old monster of yin and Yang. The old monster of yin and Yang coexists with Yin and Yang, and the joint force can challenge the strong of King Wu. But this boy looks like a crazy man who is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he has repeatedly made what we think is impossible possible with his madness.

    The day before yesterday, he challenged the Hai family only with the power of a warrior. Basically, everyone would think that he would be killed by Hai batian. However, in full view of the public, he used the unique skill of emperor Jiuyou to kill Hai batian.

    That night, we arranged a 55 times gravity chamber for him. I thought he couldn''t last long. I was worried that his body would be crushed by gravity, but he unexpectedly stayed in it for three incense sticks. This son''s talent is too terrible, or the inheritance of Jiuyou emperor is too terrible.

    Zhao long, can you see his martial arts realm now? "Long Chen asked.

    Zhao Long shook his head and said, "I can''t see. He should have deliberately hidden his accomplishments. But he was only a two-star warrior two days ago. Now there won''t be much change."

    After listening to Zhao Long''s words, long Chen nodded and said, "I just don''t know whether he is really crazy this time or continues to create miracles."

    It rained harder and harder, and the wind blew fiercer and fiercer. In cangyue City, someone quietly opened the door and wanted to peek outside. In the fierce storm, a familiar figure flashed in front of him, "ah, it''s him!" a cry of surprise came from the house.