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Chapter 1598 Seems Good

"Terror to me?"

Seeing Bingyao attacking, Duan Yu was not panicked at all, sneered and hit him with a palm.

Although Bingyao is the Queen of the Underworld, Duan Yu didn't take it seriously at all. Moreover, the other party and he were looking for death to get closer.

Whoosh!

Just as Duan Yu and Bing Yao touched each other, Miaoying quickly attacked and slapped her with her palms.

Duan Yu didn't think too much, so he raised his left hand to meet him.

Bang bang...

Hearing two dull vibrations, Duan Yu's hands, with Bingyao and Miaoying, respectively, and exerted internal force in the air.

Yes, Bingyao just communicated with Miaoying with eyes, and the only way to hold Duan Yu was to compete with him for internal strength.

this....

Seeing this scene, Yue Feng was stunned.

"hehe!"

At this time, Duan Yu also reacted and sneered: "Fight for internal strength with me? Do you think you will win? You will only lose even worse!" As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying Yinsha power burst out from afar through his hands.

Feeling a stronger force coming, Bingyao and Miaoying both looked pale and their delicate bodies trembled slightly, but they still gritted their teeth to resist.

The next second, Bingyao urged Yue Feng: "Yue Feng, hurry up!"

The Nine Heavens Saint was almost unable to withstand the sucking of the bronze tripod.

Hearing this, Yue Feng gritted his teeth, flew down, and arrived in front of the eight saints.

At this time, Yue Feng saw that the eight saints, under the sucking of the bronze tripod, were extremely pale and the situation was very dangerous.

"Several saints, what should I do?" Yue Feng asked quickly, sweating profusely.

call!

At this moment, the eight saints looked at each other with complex expressions.

Immediately afterwards, Huanxiang breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "It's too late. Yue Feng, go with your friends, don't worry about us!"

Duan Yu is too strong, and Yue Feng and the other two are not opponents at all. More importantly, because of Lan Xin's death, his sister misunderstood Yue Feng and could no longer let him take risks for his eight sisters.

"No!" Yue Feng suddenly became anxious: "I will never allow you to have something wrong. Tell me quickly how to stop the bronze tripod."

Seeing Yue Feng's expression, the saints Huanxiang and others were inexplicably moved and guilty.

This Yue Feng is a real man, but it’s a pity that he has been misunderstanding him before.

"call!"

Finally, Huanxiang took a deep breath and said softly to Yue Feng: "Once the Soul-Molten Array is opened, it will not stop, unless you can have a way to form a barrier around us and cut off the absorption power of the bronze tripod."

What? Can't stop?

Hearing this, Yue Feng frowned and was anxious. He no longer hesitated and directly activated the White Lotus Cold Huo to deploy a protective film around the eight saints.

The moment the protective film was formed, the eight saints were immediately protected, blocking the suction force of the copper tripod.

Success!

Seeing this scene, Huanxiang and others were extremely happy, but when they saw Yue Feng's face, they became worried.

Just saw that Yue Feng's face turned pale and cold sweat kept on his forehead.

The power of the soul-melting array burst out was so powerful that it was unimaginable. Yue Feng could only protect the safety of the eight saints by constantly urging the white lotus cold fire and constantly strengthening the power of the protective film.

However, the continuous activation of the white lotus cold fire consumes a lot of internal force.

In less than a minute, Yue Feng could not hold on anymore and his legs became weak.

In the air, Bing Yao and Miaoying were still fighting with Duan Yu for palm strength. The whole situation seemed to be frozen, but it was very unfavorable for Yue Feng.

“Buzz…”

However, at this moment, a powerful aura came from below the top, and a fiery red figure flew to the top. His beautiful face was filled with cold and arrogant, and his sexy body, and a terrifying aura.

It’s Yan Hong!

Swish!

Feeling the breath of Yan Hong, whether it was Duan Yu or the eight saints, they were secretly surprised.

Yue Feng's face changed even more.

Oops, Yan Hong is here, and the situation is even more difficult to control now.

Thinking of her, Yue Feng shouted at Yan Hong: "Yan Hong, hurry up, help me deal with Duan Yu!"

"hehe!"

Hearing this, Yan Hong's mouth curled up and a faint smile appeared: "Yue Feng, why should I help you? I helped you kill Long Yaotian before, but you blamed me in turn and drew a clear line with me. It's only been less than two days, and I asked me to help you again. When did you become untrue at your word?"

Well...

Yue Feng was very embarrassed, then squeezed out a smile and comforted him: "Yanhong, I was wrong before, I shouldn't blame you, I apologize to you now."

"The Nine Heavens Saint is related to the safety of Jiuzhou. Nothing can happen. Also, you and Miaoying have the same roots. Do you want to watch something happen to her?"

When he said this, Yue Feng's eyes were full of expectations and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Yes, the White Lotus Cold Fire was continuously activated to help the eight saints resist the power of the Soul-Melting Array. Yue Feng's internal strength was almost exhausted and he could not stand it anymore.

To be honest, Yue Feng was very reluctant to apologize to Yanhong.

But there is no way, the situation is getting more and more dangerous. If Yan Hong doesn't help him, not only will the eight saints not survive, but he and Bingyao will not escape death.

However, Yan Hong looked cold and was unmoved at all.

Yue Feng was completely anxious and almost cried: "Yanhong, I beg you..."

Hearing this, Yan Hong breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

Buzz!

The next second, Yan Hong's delicate body flashed and instantly came behind Duan Yu.

At this time, Duan Yu was still competing with Bingyao and Miaoying for internal strength, and his clones were unable to be skilled.

Feeling the danger approaching behind him, Duan Yu was shocked and hurriedly said, "Hey, don't listen to Yue Feng. What benefits can you get if you help him? I am different. I am the King of the Ghost Realm, and I will be called the Lord of Jiuzhou soon."

"It's better for you and me to unite. As long as you help me integrate the power of the Nine Heavens Saint, I will never treat you badly..."

Swish!

Hearing this, Yan Hong's eyes flashed and she stopped instantly: "It seems to sound good!"

Damn!

Seeing this scene, Yue Feng's face changed and he quickly shouted: "Yanhong, don't believe him. This person is cunning and unbelievable at all. If you help him today, he will turn to deal with you tomorrow."

When he said this, Yue Feng was anxious, and never expected that Duan Yu would use his interests to seduce Yan Hong.

At the same time, Bing Yao, Miaoying, and the eight saints also stared at Yan Hong. You know, the only one who can break this situation is Yan Hong.

For a moment, Yan Hong was suspended there, her eyebrows were frowning, and her heart seemed to be shaking.

"call!"

Finally, Yan Hong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Duan Yu up and down: "I heard that you not only fused the power of the Nascent Soul of a Nine Heavens Saint, but also devoured the power of Pluto before?"

Duan Yu was stunned for a moment and didn't understand Yan Hong's meaning for a moment.

At this moment, Yan Hong continued, "So, I can also devour your power, right?"

Buzz!

After the words came, Yan Hong's power burst out, and his jade hand raised and suddenly buckled Duan Yu's head.
Chapter completed!
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