"Haha!" Qin Ke looked pale and stood in the air, laughing proudly, "You brat, my Highness said that if you go against me, you will die!"

There was a ferocious look in his eyes, and he was extremely arrogant.

Mr. Kumu's eyes flickered, and he immediately cupped his fists and said, "Your Highness is so wise and powerful, how can two mere ants be your opponents?"

"Your Highness is wise and mighty!"

"Your Highness is wise and mighty!"

Tens of thousands of people shouted at the same time, their voices overwhelming and deafening.

Yang Feng showed a look of relief and gritted his teeth and said: "Your Highness, we must make sure that this kid cannot live or die!"

Qin Ke snorted, acquiescing. Yang Feng's eyes were ecstatic, and he rushed to Chu Yiliu's side with a sinister look in his eyes.

In the phantom formation, Jiang Yuan and others felt tense.

The Tenra woman looked nervous and murmured: "They should be here, they should be here."

boom!

Yang Feng came up and slapped Chu Yiyili directly on the chest.

puff...

Chu Yiyi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. He was injured by the remnant spirit of the real dragon and had not yet healed. Yang Feng made up for it again. He could only grit his teeth and endure it, and quietly ran the map to recover. While recovering, his mind was racing with thoughts.

Turn around, thinking about how to rescue Mo Ji from Qin Ke.

Eyes of the Demon King!

He was just about to use his mental power when suddenly, a voice sounded: "Boy, put away your mental power. Otherwise, you will only die faster!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a dwarf.

It's him!

Chu Yiyi's heart skipped a beat. This guy could actually sense that he had to use his mental power. Could it be that his mental power was stronger?

It seems that I still underestimated Qin Ke. There is such a crouching tiger, hidden dragon around him.

Mr. Kumu showed a proud look and said secretly: "You brat, using your mental power in front of me is just a fool's errand!"

But Yang Feng in front of him had no idea, with an arrogant look on his face, and stepped on Chu Yiliu's chest, causing his blood to surge.

"You brat, beg me, beg me, maybe I'll beg His Highness to spare your life!" He exerted force on his feet to avenge Chu Yiyi's humiliation just now.

Qin Ke slowly closed his eyes and said, "Don't kill me yet. Your Highness will be interrogated later!"

Having said that, he sat cross-legged, took the elixir, and began to restore his energy and blood. He also planned to interrogate the "ancestor" later. There was no secret for a mere Diyuan realm monk to put him through so much trouble.

, who would believe it?

"Yes, Your Highness!" Yang Feng had a respectful look on his face, turned to look at Chu Yiliu, and with a ferocious look on his face, he sneered: "Even if I don't kill you, I still have ten thousand ways to make you unable to survive or die.

No, haha!"

Whoosh...

Green light shone in his hand, and several arm-length wooden thorns emerged. The blue light flickered, looking extremely vicious.

"These are soul-fixing thorns." Yang Feng smiled grimly, "These wooden thorns will pierce your skin and pierce your soul later, and the pain will be magnified ten thousand times, haha!"

The soul-fixing thorn pointed at Chu Yiliu.

The remaining Spirit Master monks all showed unbearable expressions on their faces and turned away. They had seen the power of the soul-fixing thorns many times. Even the barbarians who were said to be strong-willed could not withstand one, not to mention that Yang Feng still had one in his hand.

Several.

However, no one noticed that a thin mist was rising around them, like a dream.

At first, someone noticed it and thought it was just getting dark and the water vapor was heavier. But gradually, the fog became thicker and thicker.

"No, there's a problem!" Mr. Kumu's expression changed.

In the illusory formation, the Tianluo woman looked happy and clasped her little hands: "Great, Master is here!"

When she ran away with everyone, she specially put the water spirit rabbit back and reported the whereabouts of herself and others to her master.

Acacia twins!

The two of them have been here for a long time, and they took advantage of the time when everyone in the Mo Qin Dynasty was relaxing to take action.

The two of them jointly set up the illusion formation, which suddenly erupted, leaving many people in the Mo Qin Dynasty unable to react. Yang Feng still had a ferocious smile on his face, looking at Chu Yiliu, his soul-fixing piercing eyes were about to fall towards his eyebrows.

Bang!

With a muffled groan, Yang Feng was forced to exit.

"Are you okay?" A soft voice sounded in Chu Yiliu's ears, and then a cool feeling fell away.

Chu Yiliu's eyes lit up, someone was coming to save them!

However, he did not recognize the two people in front of him.

The middle-aged man, dressed in a white robe with a wind and wave charm, forced Yang Feng to retreat.

The woman in green clothes, with beautiful eyes and smile, and still charming charm, took the elixir for him.

"Thank you two seniors for saving me!" Chu Yiliu gritted his teeth and got up from the ground. His eyes lit up. It turned out to be a phantom formation. It seemed that he was a senior of the Hehuan Sect.

At this time, someone from the Mo Qin Dynasty shouted sternly: "There is an enemy attack, protect your highness!"

While they were talking, the group of Spirit Master monks got into a mess and gathered around Qin Ke, looking around with wary expressions.

"No need to be polite, go and save your brother." The middle-aged man turned his head and said.

The woman in green clothes moved and flew towards the natural illusory formation. Her bare hands danced all over the sky, and more and more mist appeared around her, plundering the power of the natural illusory formation.

"You guys should leave quickly," she shouted, telling Tianluo Fu and others to leave as soon as possible.

"Master, I want to fight with you!" Tianluo woman said softly.

"Let's go, you can't help here!" the woman in green shouted, if it weren't for a natural phantom formation surrounding them, they wouldn't be able to hold on for long if this phantom formation besieged everyone in the Mo Qin Dynasty.

The Tianluo woman took a deep look at Chu Yiliu and left in a hurry with everyone.

"I want to go with the young master." Xie Siling said firmly, passing the woman in green and walking towards Chu Yiyi.

"Don't let them escape!" Yang Feng fought with the middle-aged man, and when he saw that there were only two people on the other side, he shouted loudly.

boom!

Suddenly, his head was buzzing, Xie Siling appeared not far away, the wind spirit staff danced, and Youying's spiritual power rolled out.

While Yang Feng was trapped, Xie Siling jumped over, snatched the soul-fixing thorn from his hand, and with a pop, it disappeared into his body.

ah!

A pig-killing scream rang out, heartbreaking and made the Lingzun monks surrounding Qin Ke tremble. This was... Yang Feng's voice.

Who is coming? Yang Feng was defeated so quickly. Who dares to run out to save him?

Boom boom!

There was another roar, and the Wanxiang Realm monk who trapped Mo Ji was also blown away by Chu Yiliu's halberd. Every time he struck, the wound would be affected and there would be bursts of pain, but Chu Yiliu could only grit his teeth.

"Are you okay?" He supported Mo Ji and asked in a deep voice.

"No...it's okay!" Mo Ji was injured clearly.

The surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, and it was impossible to see the figures within one foot. A few monks in the Vientiane Realm saw Chu Yiliu and others, but they did not dare to step forward.

"Let's go!" The two brothers supported each other and retreated to the position of the two statues of Hehuan.

"Senior, let's go!" Chu Yiliu said in a deep voice.

The two statues of Hehuan glanced at them. The woman in green said softly: "You leave first, and we will take the rear."

"Want to leave?" A cold snort suddenly sounded, and a dwarf figure walked out of the thick fog.

It’s Mr. Kumu!

Everyone else was trapped by the phantom formation, but his mental power was extremely strong and he had been targeting Chu Yiliu before, so they found him quickly.

Spiritual monk!

The faces of the two Acacias changed. The mental attack method of magic array has little effect on monks with strong mental power.

Seems like a tricky role!

Chu Yiliu narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Senior, please take Mo Ji and the others away. I will come to the rear!"

The two deities of Hehuan looked at each other, nodded, and left quickly with Mo Ji and the others.

The power of the surrounding phantom formations quickly diminished as they left.

Chu Yiliu's expression moved slightly, knowing that he didn't have much time and must leave as soon as possible.

Divine Light Jue!

A dazzling cold light shot out of his eyes, heading straight towards Mr. Kumu. The power at the peak of the early stage of the Huishen Realm burst out at an extremely fast speed.

"Interesting!" Mr. Kumu raised the corners of his lips. He actually knew how to use the Divine Light Art, and his voice suddenly turned cold: "Let me show you what the real Divine Light Art is!"
To be continued...