Soon, Ling Xuejiu, enveloped by the barrier, appeared in their sight.
"Saint Ling, I finally found you." Feng Lie breathed a sigh of relief.
"So what if you find it? Do you think you can escape?" Before Ling Xuejiao could speak, Yan Yun's voice had already sounded from the surroundings.
"Do you think I will let you catch it so easily?" He sneered: "It's too late. If it were before, maybe you still have hope, but now... hmph, I have cultivated into a demon body. In this world, I can't do anything anymore.
There is no existence that can destroy me. Even if Leng Xuan comes in person, he can't kill me. As long as there are evil thoughts in this world, I will be immortal."
Speaking of excitement, Yan Yun burst out laughing proudly.
Feng Lie said coldly: "Yan Yun, don't be too happy too early. If I could pull you down from the altar, I can also destroy you."
"Really? Then you might as well give it a try."
"Brother Feng, stop talking nonsense to him, escape first," Chongming reminded in a low voice.
The longer he stayed in this dark cloud, the faster and faster he felt that the evil spirit was eroding, and he couldn't hold on any longer.
"Saint Ling..."
Feng Lie turned to look at Ling Xuejiu, with a searching look in his eyes.
Ling Xuejiu glanced around and quickly thought of countermeasures in her mind. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind, and she immediately had an idea in her mind.
"Senior Feng, Senior Chongming, the three of us should be able to escape if we separate."
"Separate?" Chongming worried: "Isn't that too dangerous?"
"This is the only way to escape."
Feng Lie nodded and said, "Let's try it."
At that moment, the three of them moved their bodies and flew in different directions. Not long after, Chongming felt his eyes light up, and he successfully escaped from the dark cloud and escaped from it. However, he did not
I saw traces of Ling Xuejiu and Feng Lie.
After a while, a brilliant green light flashed out from the clouds. Chongming raised his eyes and shouted quickly: "Brother Feng."
"Have you seen Saint Ling?"
"Not yet, she probably hasn't escaped yet."
"Let's wait and see."
At this time, in the dark clouds, Ling Xuejiu kept speeding up and rushed forward. However, no matter how fast she went, she could never break out of the range covered by the clouds.
"Senior Feng and Senior Chongming should have escaped."
She thought to herself. She had discovered before that this dark cloud had been moving with her. However, the dark cloud could only follow one person and could not take care of other people, so she suggested that the three of them break out separately. At the moment,
This dark cloud has been following him, and Yan Yun has obviously targeted her. In this way, Feng Lie and Chongming may be able to escape safely.
Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a sharp pain all over her body, as if she had hit something hard. Because the surroundings were surrounded by black air, she couldn't see clearly, so she didn't know what was going on outside.
"Saint Ling, don't run away, you can't escape my grasp."
Hearing Yan Yun's voice, Ling Xuejiao said coldly: "Don't get too proud too soon, sooner or later I will make you pay the price."
"If it were Leng Xuan, maybe he would still be qualified to say this. As for you... hum, I might as well tell you that except for Leng Xuan and the Demon Emperor who can make me have some scruples, there is nothing in my eyes about the strong people of life and death.
Threat. Don't you feel that my power is always inexhaustible?"