Jiang Feng and Yan Dongliu's faces changed. At the same time, when they looked into the distance, they saw a figure dozens of feet away. It was an old man, wearing a robe and holding a black sickle, staring at them coldly.

From the breath of the other side, this is a strong man in the sky. Jiang Feng doesn't feel a strong threat on the other side.

"It's a bit unexpected." Yan Dongliu said, his eyes slightly fixed. He only knew that Zhentian temple and Beiming fairy were going to come here together, but he didn't know how they were still here. Although Beiming fairy had monks coming in, they absolutely didn't have the strength.

"Who are you?" Jiang Feng asked each other coldly. Either he was a friar who joined hands with Beiming fairy and Zhentian temple, or he was a friar who knew that there was a monument of inheritance here. But no matter which one, the other would not be friends.

"With what qualifications do you have to ask who I am? This place is blocked. Get out of here!" The old man with a black sickle has a strong voice.

"This is not the place you opened up. What qualifications do you have to let us go?" Jiang Feng showed a funny color.

"If you don't go, you'll have no mercy!" The old man has a bad temper. He holds a black sickle, and the black light blooms on it. He directly attacks them. A sickle splits out, and the black light suddenly enlarges, forming an amazing arc. With the sickle, he kills Jiang Feng and Yan Dongliu.

"Leave it to me!"

Jiang Feng is about to start, but Yan Dongliu stops him.

"I can deal with friars of this rank myself."

"Good!" Jiang Feng nodded and agreed. He also happened to see what kind of strength Yan Dongliu had.

Brush, Yan Dongliu did not speak again, the body suddenly rushed out, like a strong wind, the rapid and unparalleled toward each other.

"Broken!" With a loud shout, Yan Dongliu waved his hand strongly and directly met the black sickle.

Bang!

The amazing black light of the black scythe burst out was suddenly broken, and then the black scythe was also shaken out by the powerful force.

The old man's eyes suddenly became very suspicious. The other side's blow could shake his top-grade magic weapon. His accomplishments were terrible.

"Go to hell!"

When the old man was surprised, Yan Dongliu's killing power did not decrease, and he came near at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye.

Boom!

Another powerful blow, directly collided with the old man who was in a hurry, and immediately gave out a dull sound. The old man gave out a dull hum, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. He was vulnerable to a single blow and flew directly out for tens of feet.

"Kill Yan Dongliu's face was cold. He came to the old man in an instant when he won the chase. He raised his hand, and the power of the law flowed, and he chopped down.

The old man's face suddenly showed a look of horror. He had no ability to resist Yan Dongliu's attack, so he had to turn around and run away.

But Yan Dongliu would not give him this chance. He suddenly changed his direction and ran away to the void more than ten feet away.

In a flash, the void more than ten feet away was blown up, and a confused figure flew out and smashed on the ground. It was lifeless.

This man, the old man with a black sickle, was intercepted by Yan Dongliu and killed directly at the moment of his escape.

Just after the man was killed, the figure of the old man slowly dissipated in the place where Yan Dongliu was going to attack.

Jiang Feng's eyes are full of shock. The old man's cultivation is very strong. He has escaped for more than ten feet, but the shadow is still in place.

As a result, Yan Dongliu was faster, accurately calculated the real position of the opponent, and made a violent move to kill him directly. Until he killed the opponent, the shadow left by the old man was scattered.

Yan Dongliu's cultivation should reach the highest level in the world. Jiang Feng doesn't know how old he is when he really steps into martial arts, but it shouldn't be too short, otherwise he won't have this cultivation.

"This man doesn't have Xianyuan Lingzhu. He should cooperate with Beiming Xianweng and Zhentian temple. We have to go to the green spring as soon as possible. At this time, they are mostly searching for the monument of inheritance. " Yan Dongliu said.

"Well." Jiang Feng nodded, without Yan Dongliu saying, he also knew what had happened, so they decided to move forward.

A moment later, they resisted the blue and yellow spring. It was a strange place. The sky and the earth were like two mirrors reflecting countless worlds.

"Irregular space!" Jiang Feng took a look at it, and his face was full of wonder. It was clear and blue, with nine heavens above and nine secluded below. It generally refers to everything in heaven and earth. The irregular place here is undoubtedly a shrinking world.

"Go in?" Yan Dongliu looks at Jiang Feng and asks.

"Now there's no choice but to go in." Jiang Feng said, immediately two people take tricolor monster, and mummy, at the same time step into the irregular space.

At the moment of entering the irregular space, Jiang Feng suddenly found that he and Yan Dongliu were separated, as well as the mummy and the three color monster.

This is a great danger for Jiang Feng. If Beiming fairy and Zhentian temple are really here, if they are met by him, they will die, unless they use Xianyuan beads.

However, after the use of Xianyuan beads, they will lose their effectiveness. Xianyuan beads are not only used to enter the ancient battlefield and escape, but also have other functions.

Jiang Feng does not intend to use it casually, unless it is a last resort.

At the same time, he was also worried about the tricolor monster. This little guy didn't have Xianyuan Lingzhu. If he met Beiming fairy and Zhentian temple, he would be subdued.

As for the mummy, Jiang Feng is not particularly worried. After all, he has the strength to deal with Shan Jun

At this time, in another space in the yellow spring, Yan Dongliu also frowned slightly. He wanted to cooperate with Jiang Feng to kill Beiming Xianweng and zhentianguan together, but he didn't expect that when he entered the yellow spring, everyone scattered, which was a very troublesome thing for him.

Looking at the space where Jiang Fengchao lived, he found that it was an independent continent, endless and hard to see the end.

He stood in the same place and didn't act. He always felt the world of heaven.

Irregular space only projects innumerable worlds, but does not really live in other worlds. This is like a labyrinth. People who enter feel that they will always find an exit. In fact, what you walk back and forth is just the place where you slap your hands.

Jiang Feng does not go to the eight wasteland to check, nor is he ready to waste this energy. He sits in the same place with his eyes closed, feeling the real world all the time.

Boom!!!

At this time, there was an amazing dull sound in his ear. Jiang Feng suddenly looked up, his eyes suddenly solidified, and saw a huge hammer, tearing up the space directly, and pressing against him.