The three-headed monster beast was successfully angered, but he did not expect that the weak human being in front of him could hurt them.

"Hohoho!"

With three roars, the expressions of A Nan and A Nu changed again. The three monster beasts stimulated their talents and supernatural powers. The strength of the soul suddenly increased, and the two of them could only suppress two of them.

"Big brother, we can only suppress two ends, and you have to figure out the other end yourself!"

A girl spoke to Ye Feng.

"Well, you suppress the red phosphorus mang, and the iron-headed golden-eyed leopard. Leave this colorful tiger to me."

There are reasons why Ye Feng chose this way.

A foul smell radiated from Chi Lin Mang's body, and an evil air radiated from its body, and Ye Feng did not want to approach it.

The speed of the iron head and golden eyes is extremely fast. If they lose the suppression of the two, Ye Feng can only deal with it. It is too difficult to kill!

Although the colorful tiger is the largest, it also limits its speed. If Ye Feng wants to defeat one of them, it is undoubtedly the most wise choice to choose this colorful tiger.

Even if it cannot be killed, there is definitely no problem with self-protection.

But the **** Shura felt uncomfortable. He suffered the impact of two sacred five-layer monsters. The body of the **** Shura was bloodied. The seven forms of killing the sky were one after another, and the two violent monsters were constantly forced back.

After this battle, it is estimated that it will take a long time for God Shura to recover.

Ye Feng deliberately jumped out of the battle circle and attracted the colorful tigers to the outside, so that he would not be entangled by the iron-headed golden-eyed leopard and the red phosphorus mang.

After several consecutive shots, Ye Feng was easily evaded by Ye Feng, which had already aroused the arrogance of the colorful tigers, let out a roar, and constantly put pressure on Ye Feng.

It is a pity that Ye Feng's primordial spirit has been repaired, and it is a powerful mess. Shenwu's five-layer demon aura can never pose a threat to him, unless he encounters Shenwu six-layer monster.

Ye Feng's primordial spirit purity had reached the peak of Shenwu's fourth level, and he was only one step short of being promoted to the level of Shenwu fifth level. Therefore, the pressure of Shenwu fifth level had no effect on Ye Feng.

This gave Ye Feng a lot of opportunities, the Sword of Slaughter swept across, and the sharp sword aura splashed into a billowing air wave, and swept towards the colorful tiger.

Ye Feng wouldn't go head-to-head with it, but chose to swim, which would save his energy and delay time.

Although the sword aura is strong, it can only break through the colorful surface of the tiger, and cannot damage its body. The only way is to find its weakness and keep attacking, so that Ye Feng has the chance to defeat the opponent.

It's a pity that this gorgeous tiger is incomparable, and Ye Feng can't get close, relying on Jian Qi can only tickle it. After some time, Ye Feng is tired enough.

"Damn, it's still very difficult to deal with Shenwu five-layer monsters!"

Ye Feng shouted angrily, his true essence fell so badly, his attack strength was also sharply reduced. If this continues, he will die in Colorful Tiger's mouth sooner or later.

In desperation, Ye Feng absorbed more than a dozen drops of Thousand-Year Jade Liquid, the true essence in his body boiled, and the lost realm rose a lot, and by the way, he also restored Ye Feng's true essence.

Layers of sword aura, continuously released, Colorful Tiger had already ignored Ye Feng's sword aura, forcing Ye Feng to jump up and down, and constantly evade, most of the surrounding trees were crushed by Colorful Tiger.

Seeing that Ye Feng refused to fight against him head-on, yelling in anger, this human being is too cunning.

Ye Feng is not a fool. Knowing that he is invincible, he has to go to death. Ye Feng hasn't lived enough, so he can only fight, look for opportunities, stab a sword, and fight for the sky to light up early, so that these monsters can retreat.

Above the mountain, Zixinlan's expression was very anxious. At this critical moment, she couldn't be distracted. Of course, she knew all of the things that happened under the mountain. The monster roared just now and almost broke her mind.

To restrain your mind, you must not fail, otherwise I'm sorry Ye Feng, for her, Ye Feng put her own life and death apart, Zi Xinlan was moved, but moved.

A ray of fish white appeared in the east, a ray of sunlight illuminating the earth, and Ye Feng appeared in danger several times in the continuous battle, because the true yuan fell faster and faster.

"Master, you can't absorb Thousand-Year Jade Liquid like this unscrupulously. If this goes on, Jade Liquid can't help you."

Seeing Ye Feng's realm drop every time, he would take out the jade liquid in the thousand-year-old stalagmite to recover, Jiu Wumo's heartache!

"I won't recover, am I waiting for you to rebirth!"

Ye Feng's eyes were red, and a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes, and Jiu Wumo shrank his neck in fright. Of course he didn't mean that.

If Ye Feng died, his soul would definitely be destroyed before he died. Of course, Jiu Wumo did not want Ye Feng to die.

"Master, you worry too much, why would I take you away? I just tell you, if you are constantly absorbing the jade liquid, the effect will be weakened again and again, your realm is falling, and the jade liquid will not help you anymore. You can't get out of this mountain range at all."

What Jiu Wumo was telling was the truth. He didn't want to die yet, and of course he didn't want Ye Feng's realm to fall.

How could Ye Feng not know, but now there is no other way, this is a vicious circle, if it is not absorbed, the realm will fall faster.

"Put away your careful thoughts, I know my physical condition myself!"

Although Ye Feng knew clearly in his heart, he still said viciously, giving way to avoiding the impact of the colorful tiger.

At this time, there was no complete place on the ground for a long time, there were ditch marks everywhere, and even under the mountain peaks, several huge caves were knocked out.

"Roar!"

The colorful tiger also made a violent gasp, and continued to collide, which was also a great drain on its physical strength. In addition, Ye Feng's sword aura was very strange, and its body had been wrapped in blood.

Although these injuries didn't hurt the internal organs, there were still bursts of pain, causing the colorful tiger to roar one after another.

"Damn, why this monster's physical strength is so long, I have refilled it at least five times before barely maintaining it."

And the colorful tiger has been relying on its own strength, constantly impacting, several times Ye Feng was surrounded by danger.

"No way, if this continues, I'm afraid it won't last for dawn!"

Ye Feng felt that the true essence was disappearing faster and faster, and the speed of replenishing the jade liquid could not keep up with his own consumption.

And A Nan and A Nu can't help him either. Now they are both exhausted. This time they will have to retreat for a long time before they can recover.

God Shura was even more horrible. One of his left arms was blown off, and he was bitten off by one of the monster beasts alive. Ye Feng was in pain, and God Shura didn't know when he could fully recover.

Fortunately, God Shura was fearless and had no consciousness of death. Instead, the blood stimulated the nerves of God Shura. The Seven Heaven-Slaying Forms were displayed to the fullest, sealing the entrance and never let the monsters climb the mountain.

"It seems to be buried here today!"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, even if he forced the monster beast back, Ye Feng was also a miserable defeat. A man and a woman would definitely rest for a long time. Not to mention the **** of Asura, he needed to find more essence of Asura to recover.

As for himself, it was even more serious. The realm began to fall from the peak of Shenwu Triple, and the effect of Jade Liquid gradually weakened.

"boom!"

Colorful Tiger also seemed to have discovered Ye Feng's intentions. When the sky was light, everything recovered, and it was not suitable for monsters to infest. It seemed that they were waiting for them to retreat by themselves. Just now they used their talents and magical powers, one shot, and seven shadows appeared in the body.

No matter how fast Ye Feng was, Rao was hit by one of the shadows, turning his body into an arc, and was directly shaken out.

"puff!"

A strong gulp of blood sprayed out of his mouth, and Ye Feng suffered a lot of damage, hurting the inner palace.

"Damn it, forgot the magical powers of the monster beast."

Ye Feng was also negligent. At this point in the battle, Ye Feng was also exhausted, and a trace of negligence was normal.

But this is a life-and-death fight, and one negligence is fatal. Most of the strength is offset by the blood suit shirt, so Ye Feng is still knocked out of vomiting blood.

The seven shadows were joined together, and the colorful tiger walked towards Ye Feng step by step, with a playful smile on the corner of his eyes, unexpectedly showing a human expression, but deep in his eyes, there was still a trace of fear.

Ye Feng seemed to give it an internal threat. I don't know why, the colorful tiger didn't dare to approach, so he could only launch another attack from a distance.

"This is what you forced me, even if I fight to fall back down, I will hit you hard!"

Ye Feng's tongue pressed against his upper jaw, and a wisp of jade fluid slipped into his body. Although he couldn't quickly improve his realm, he could restore his true essence.

For a long time, Ye Feng hid the jade liquid from the thousand-year-old stalagmite in his mouth and swallowed a few drops when needed. Now he swallowed all the jade liquid in his mouth in one bite, preparing to fight to the death.

Ye Feng's aura suddenly climbed to the apex, all his hair exploded, and the blood-clothed robe glowed scarlet, like earthworms entangled in Ye Feng's body.

Surrounded by a sea of ​​dead mountains and blood, Ye Feng had only blood in front of his eyes, flooding with endless killings.

"Heaven Evil Golden Flame Slash!"

Fighting for serious injuries, Ye Feng retrogradely used the Heavenly Sword Technique, which contained the essence of sword drawing.

Ye Feng changed his hand to a different posture. It turned out that according to Ge Kaicheng's sword-drawing technique, the spirit of his whole person was raised, and Ye Feng's realm was also dropping at an extremely fast speed.

An arc was drawn, and a clear cut appeared in the void, slashing fiercely on the colorful tiger's back.

"Roar!"

This Jian Yefeng not only used the blessing of the primordial spirit, but also used the blessing of the spiritual power, draining the only true essence of Ye Feng, and his body suddenly shook, and intense pain spread all over his body.

The sword light fell, and the colorful tiger let out a painful roar, this sword even easily tore its defenses, the sword gas wounded its inner palace, and a large mouth of blood sprayed out of its body.

"Hohoho!"

The colorful tiger roared and approached Ye Feng step by step, this weak human being actually hurt its origin.

"My life is over!"

Seeing the colorful tiger approaching step by step, Ye Feng knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, and his true essence was exhausted. Even if the jade liquid could restore the true essence, it could not be restored instantly.

"Naughty animal, you dare!"

Just when the colorful tiger was about to pounce on Ye Feng's body, a cold light appeared, and then a figure stood in front of Ye Feng.