Shi Yifeng on the top of the mountain had no intention of admiring the scenery of beautiful mountains and rivers and lush jungles. He seemed to feel that his location was not very high and he could not see the distance. He found a thick tree and jumped lightly.

Several times, it landed on the top of the tree.

Looking at this, Shi Yifeng finally showed such an expression on his face. There must be someone fighting at least fifteen miles away upstream. The strange images formed by the colorful spells were extremely powerful. There should be some

The Nascent Soul monks fought there.

This distance is neither far nor close, but it is just as far as Shi Yifeng's spiritual consciousness can reach. This is why after he noticed it, he did not dare to confirm whether someone was really fighting. So this

I just climbed up the cliff to find out...

With a "swish" sound, Shi Yifeng used his spiritual power slightly, and a burst of rustling sounds came from the surrounding leaves. He was seen slowly falling down from the treetops dozens of feet high.

After landing, Shi Yifeng said hello to the little black dog on the ground. He stamped his feet suddenly, and only heard a "boom" sound. Countless dust suddenly rose up around him. And his figure had already appeared more than ten feet away.

Outside, he flew towards the distance.

The little black dog choked on the dust and coughed several times, and it took a while to react. When the dust settled, it could only see the figure in the distance getting smaller and smaller. So it hurriedly took four hooves towards Shi Yifeng.

He chased after him, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared from sight.

Fifteen miles away, the place with beautiful mountains and clear waters was quite poetic and picturesque. However, at this moment, this place has become a battlefield between demon clan and human monks.

A human monk wearing ancient robes was sitting aside with difficulty, pressing his hand heavily on the ground, while the other hand was tightly covering his lower abdomen. He tried several times to stand up and fight with these monsters again.

The clan was engaged in a life-and-death battle, but he was too seriously injured and could not fight the enemy by himself. He could only barely keep himself alive.

As for the battle in front of us, our side is already at a disadvantage, and the situation is not optimistic. If this continues, it won't be long before people like myself will become the second-generation prisoners of the opponent. By then, who knows what those demon clans will do with themselves and others?

Big beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead drop by drop. Looking at the sweat on the ground, the monk in the robe was a little confused for a moment. He had almost forgotten the last time he sweated. He could only vaguely remember it.

At that time, decades ago, I was just cultivating Qi.

There was a muffled groan, and he once again tried to stand up and join the battle, but his body seemed to not belong to him. Severe pain hit his consciousness one after another. He had to face reality, let alone him now

Against the enemy, even the ability to protect oneself has been completely lost.

"Heal quickly!"

Just when he was unable to do anything, a clear voice suddenly came from the sea of ​​consciousness. The monk in Taoist robes endured the pain and suddenly raised his head to look at the battlefield. His figure, dressed in white like snow, nodded heavily at him, and then continued to resist.

against the opponent's attack.

He took a deep breath, endured the pain and sat down, and began to use his spiritual power to heal the wounds. The Taoist-robed man understood what the woman meant. If the three of them wanted to repel the enemy and get out of here safely, they would only have their own strength.

Recovery is possible only when the recovery is almost complete.

In other words, even if they were defeated and wanted to escape, his injuries would become a liability. At that time, what would these people do? He didn't dare to imagine it, but he had to admit that if that was the case, waiting

His end is to be abandoned...

The battle in front of them was still going on fiercely. The two female monks who were showing signs of decline did not know how long they could hold on. The two monsters fighting with them were obviously better at fighting, and they continued to move towards them one after another with their killing moves.

The woman said hello. The most powerless thing was that there was a demon standing aside with a half-smiling smile, and did not continue to do anything, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

However, the monk in Taoist robes did not dare to ignore this demon clan at all. On the contrary, he was most afraid of this demon clan. Before, it was this demon clan that took action and seriously injured him in less than a stick of incense. Three

Among the demons, this third demon clan monk has the highest cultivation level, and he is also the head of the three demons!

Just when the monks in Taoist robes were in a trance, the demon monks who were watching the battle suddenly turned back and glanced into the distance as if they had noticed something. Then there was a look of doubt in their eyes as big as copper bells. Later,

As if he had discovered something, he looked back leisurely.

"What a risk!"

In the jungle dozens of feet away, Shi Yifeng secretly exclaimed in his heart that the spiritual sense of this demon clan was so sharp. He said that the concealment technique he practiced was quite unique. Once it was used, unless it was practiced

He is a far superior monk, and ordinary Nascent Soul monks cannot detect his existence at all.

In addition, his soul has already reached the out-of-body realm. When he casts the concealment technique, even those monks who have just entered the out-of-body realm may not be able to detect anything. However, just now, the demon monk not far away

, the demon clan who had been standing aside almost realized his presence.

This surprised Shi Yifeng, but he also had to lament that there are so many capable monks in the world, and he must not underestimate these monks. Although the demon monk did not notice him, he must have noticed the existence of the little black dog. After all,

The little black dog had just mastered the demon elixir and had not practiced any concealment skills. It was not surprising that the demon monk could detect it.

This time, thanks to the little black dog, it was precisely because it was not at a high level and happened to be following him closely that it did not arouse the suspicion of the demon clan. The reason for being so cautious is not that there is anything wrong with Shi Yifeng.

Worry, this is also the temperament he has developed over the years.

At present, the other party did not find his whereabouts, so Shi Yifeng calmed down and carefully observed the situation on the battlefield. Slowly, Shi Yifeng's expression began to become a little unnatural. The situation on the field can be said to be very serious.

It is obvious that the demon clan has an absolute advantage.

Not to mention the demon clan standing aside, just the demon clan fighting the two women can be said to have the absolute upper hand. As for the two new female monks, although their cultivation is not inferior to their opponents, they can

However, their methods were too simple. They were obviously novices with no combat experience at all.

"I don't know which sect these people are disciples of. I'm afraid they have always been treated like treasures and have never experienced any danger!"

Shi Yifeng secretly thought in his heart, but this is also a good idea. It may be a good choice to let these monks who have never experienced the test of life and death experience it. At the moment, the two of them are not worried about their lives. They can hold on for just one stick of incense.

There should be no problem.

To take a step back, including the Taoist monk on the ground, there are three of them in total. Even if those monsters are tired and want to kill three people, it will be very difficult. With him here, it is expected that these monsters will even

No matter how powerful he is, he is still no match for him.

The distance of tens of feet is just two jumps for him. With his cultivation, it is not difficult to save a few people from these three demon clans. Shi Yifeng has a certain understanding of his cultivation.

It is clear that the combat power that ranks first in the Yuanying Ranking is not just a boast. Coupled with the gray spiritual power in his body, he is naturally a sure shot against these three monsters whose cultivation level is no more than the early stage of the Yuanying.

Speaking of the monks in Taoist robes, Shi Yifeng could not help but feel a little unbearable. The man's injuries were indeed serious, and his cultivation level was also good. He was the last among the three. He must have been careless before and was severely injured by the demon monks.

.Fortunately, his consciousness was not injured, which can be regarded as the greatest blessing among misfortunes.

Just as Shi Yifeng was sighing in his heart, a hint of impatience gradually appeared on the face of the demon monk who had been standing aside to watch the battle. He muttered a few words to the two demon monks present, and then seemed to think of

As if something happened, he walked straight towards the man in Taoist robes.

It seems that the demon monk watching the battle should be the leader of the three demons. Just after he finished speaking, the attacks of the two demon monks became obviously more fierce. One after another, they continued to attack the field.

Two women greeted each other.

Facing the attacks like a violent storm, the two human female monks obviously felt the pressure doubled. While resisting, they could attack each other from time to time. But now, the two of them faced the opponent's frequent killing moves.

You can only defend reluctantly, and defeat will happen sooner or later.

"Xiao Hei, what did the demon monk murmured just now?"

Shi Yifeng, who was confused, could only lower his head and ask the little black dog beside him. After all, he was not a demon, and he did not understand the language of the demon. He could only hold out hope and see if the little black dog could understand. However,

What Shi Yifeng didn't know was that there were many types of monsters, and they all had their own languages. Although the little black dog belonged to the monster tribe, they were not the same kind at all, so how could they understand them.

"Shangxian, I don't understand!"

He shook his head regretfully. As expected, the little black dog couldn't understand a single bit of it. However, Shi Yifeng just had the attitude of giving it a try. It would be a good thing if the little black dog could understand it, so he could also learn something from it.

Things can be said to have come about effortlessly.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand. After you capture these monsters, it won't be too late to listen carefully. Before he could speak, the little black dog's voice suddenly rang again.
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