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"Pfft..."

After all, Yi Feng did not escape Qing Weasel's attack, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards. Yifeng, who was hit by a huge force, was bloody, and after staggering backwards for a few steps, he knelt on the ground alone and supported himself with the Xianhu sword.

Seeing Yifeng's appearance like this, Concubine Yu shouted worriedly.

Yifeng touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, took out a elixir from his bosom and threw it into his mouth. Although he still had herbs in his ring for refining and restoring soul power, there was no time to refine them at this time. Can take a elixir to calm the blood. Because of his soul power, Yi Feng didn't even dare to take the pill to restore his fighting spirit. Without the support of his soul power, how could he suppress the violent fighting spirit? !

Qing Weasel looked at the prey in front of him with sarcasm in his eyes. In his opinion, Yifeng was completely powerless to resist. He walked towards Yifeng step by step.

Yifeng looked at Qing Weasel who was getting closer and closer, Yi Feng frowned slightly, propped up his body vigorously, circulated the remaining Dou Qi to cover the Xianhu Sword, and looked at Qing Weasel with extremely cold eyes.

"Yifeng..."

Concubine Yu saw that Yifeng was still facing Qing Weasel in such a situation, and she couldn't help being horrified. She had just recovered some soul power, and quickly yelled at Yifeng, and took the qin out of the ring.

Seeing Concubine Yu take out the qin, Yi Feng was slightly taken aback, then looked at her wink, couldn't help being a little taken aback, and then understood, although he doubted, but he could only fight one way, success wins, defeat loses Death.

"Concubine Yu, I have put my life on you, you can't play with me!"

Yifeng took a deep breath, and he began to use his fighting spirit with all his strength, and at the same time, he worked hard to use all the soul power that could be used.

Seeing Yifeng struggling to the death, Qing Weremei's eyes grew more disdainful. The speed of approaching Yifeng also increased.

Yifeng turned his head to look at Concubine Yu, and saw that her mind was fully absorbed in the sound of the piano, her fingers touched the strings, but she did not move them. Yi Feng's heart almost rose to his throat, he looked at Qing Weasel who was less than a few meters away from him, he took a deep breath, and the Dou Qi in his body circulated faster.

"Aw..."

With a very ferocious howl, Qing Weasel rushed towards Yifeng. If he hit Yifeng, he would be disabled if he didn't die.

Just when Qing Weasel was not far from Yifeng's chest, Concubine Yu vibrated the strings violently.

"Boom..."

A zither sound cut through the void, and blasted towards Qing Weasel, causing ripples in the entire emptiness. After Concubine Yu plucked the zither sound, her whole body seemed to be paralyzed on the zither.

And just when Qing Weremei's claws were about to touch Yifeng's chest, the sound of the piano attacked Qing Weremei's body. He almost froze at that moment, his whole movement was abruptly sluggish, without a trace of strength, as if he had been charmed, without any vitality.

"Die..."

At this moment, Yifeng's Xianhu sword slashed at Qing Weasel's claws fiercely, and Yifeng had already discovered that its soul body was hidden on the claws.

"Aw..."

With a howl that resounded through the sky, Yifeng cut off Qing Weasel's energy claws. At the same time, its soul body also began to dissipate. Yifeng did not forget to stab the claws fiercely with a sword. The slowly dissipating soul body fell apart in an instant.

Yi Feng looked at Qing Weasel Mei who fell straight to the ground and began to dissipate energy, he couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed on the ground.

"Are you okay?"

Although Concubine Yu was powerless, she still asked in a weak voice.

Yi Feng tried his best to support himself, shook his head, sat up cross-legged, and said to Concubine Yu, "Recover your strength quickly!"

After Yi Feng finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to perform Ling Shen Jue, and his hands were extremely difficult to seal. There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, this Jingyun sect had already been injured all over his body before he came up, what kind of a fart is this for a duel? !

Seeing Yifeng like this, Concubine Yu put her hands on the body of the piano, and slowly closed her eyes, recovering her soul and physical strength.

As time went by, Yi Feng's hands gradually sped up. Yifeng and Concubine Yu stayed in place quietly, the energy dissipated by Qing Weasel's charm and the dissipated energy of soul and body also merged into their bodies. At the same time, the spiritual energy of the entire world also replenished to the two of them.

Yifeng killed countless spirits just now, and the energy of this canyon is already extremely strong. Under such circumstances, the seals in Yifeng's hands are getting faster and more complicated.

The whole energy wrapped up Yifeng, and quickly flowed into Yifeng's body to replenish the power he consumed. The influx of speed was astounding, and it also showed that Yifeng's strength was exhausted to the extreme, and he recovered at such a terrifying speed.

Concubine Yu was also wrapped in energy. Unlike Yifeng, the aura that wrapped her first melted into the body of the piano, and then slowly melted into her body. With the influx of energy, the halo can be seen flowing on the glass-like body of the piano. There is a faint ray of light.

Similarly, Concubine Yu's originally pale complexion gradually returned to rosy.

I don't know how long the entire recovery process took. The brilliance of the setting sun shone on Concubine Yu's beautiful face, making her even more charming, like a beautiful sunset picture of a beauty. Only then did Concubine Yu open her eyes. Gently plucked the strings, melodious and melodious.

Concubine Yu felt the sufficient strength in her body, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised an intoxicating arc, and she could feel that her strength had increased a little.

Concubine Yu put Qin back into the ring, and then turned to look at Yifeng. But Yifeng is still sitting there cross-legged? The knots in the hand were knotted so quickly that it was almost impossible for people to see clearly. A thick aura surrounded him, and the concentration of this aura was so thick that people couldn't help but be horrified.

Every time the cumbersome knots were formed, Concubine Yu saw that huge spiritual energy pouring into Yifeng's body, and then another thick and almost substantial spiritual energy replenished around Yifeng.

This scene made Yifeng terrified, he didn't know what kind of skills Yifeng was practicing, and it was so terrifying.

Where Yifeng was sitting cross-legged, like a sculpture, Concubine Yu looked at Yifeng's straight nose, pointed chin, slightly closed eyes, thin lips with some hair. There is nothing else on the face, and the corners of the mouth are raised in such a bad way. Although it is not very handsome, it also gives people a very evil and charming taste.

Concubine Yu touched the soft whale armor on her hand, she knew very well that if Yifeng hadn't taken her with her, relying on the soft whale armor would not have led to such a situation. As long as Yifeng abandons her, he will be able to walk out of the canyon safe and sound. Concubine Yu believes that Yifeng has this strength.

However, he didn't forget to hold him tightly all the way. Thinking of this, Concubine Yu lightly touched the right hand that Yifeng had been holding, as if he could still feel his warmth on it.

Concubine Yu breathed out, looked at Yifeng and muttered to herself, "I really don't understand what kind of person you are!"

Concubine Yu shook her head, got rid of the other thoughts in her mind, resumed her still elegant posture, and looked at Yifeng quietly. Waiting for Yifeng to recover! There are no more waves on the face!