Just the moment the whip fell, Feng Chen hugged Yu Qingqian, the whip landed on his back, and immediately a deep bloodstain appeared from under the ripped white robe.

   A special signal symbol was crushed from Feng Chen's sleeve and released.

   "Sick Beauty!" Yu Qing's heart tightened, and immediately put a group of turquoise wood-type abilities on Feng Chen's back.

   When the ancestor of the Yin family remembered the death of his grandson, his face showed a ferocious hatred.

   No matter how talented Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen were, their strengths were only close to the middle stage of the Human Spirit Realm, and they couldn't compete with the ancestors of the Yin Family in the late Heavenly Spirit Realm.

   A whip fell, but Feng Chen used his body to block it. Soon the flesh on his back was no longer good, and his face became much paler.

  Because the difference in strength is too far, the whip marks caused by the ancestors of the Yin family also carry a special Yin evil power, and Yu Qingqian's healing effect is much worse.

   The ability of the nine-colored magic lotus is constantly purifying the evil spirits on Feng Chen's back, and the black mandala is also devouring it to the fullest, but due to the gap in cultivation base strength, the speed is very slow.

   Seeing Feng Chen holding onto his back to meet the other's whip, Yu Qingqian couldn't help feeling distressed after each whip.

   The two of them quickly revolved the interface heart in their bodies, and absorbed an energy that did not belong to them.

   Then the two of them clasped their hands together, and two groups of crimson rays of light ignited from their entangled palms.

   Crimson rays of light shot out towards the middle-aged man, which caught him by surprise, and immediately summoned Lingzhi to form a defensive armor.

   The movements of his hands did not stop, and he injected ten percent of his spiritual power, and slapped Feng Chen's back again.

   "Hmm!" Feng Chen couldn't help but let out a groan, but the hand holding Yu Qingqian didn't loosen at all.

  The whip fell on his back, and this time the bloodstains penetrated directly into Feng Chen's spine, and the bones inside were clearly visible when the flesh was opened.

   He was reluctant to take any damage to his Qianqian, so he could only wait for time.

   The force of that whip was too strong, and Feng Chen's heart and lungs were also seriously injured, a thick layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and a mouthful of blood spilled from his lips.

   His blood fell on Yu Qingqian's white clothes, like blood-colored petals forming petals.

   Looking down at the bloodstains on his body, Yu Qingqian's ruthless aura was completely aroused, and his eyes were dyed with a layer of scarlet.

   Her reason is also like a broken string, the clarity in her eyes is replaced by endless bloodthirsty evil spirits.

  The rich Yin evil around her actually penetrated into her body from the black mist, and the wood-based abilities and spiritual abilities were running rapidly.

   At this time, the two groups of crimson energy released by the two with the help of the interface heart also played a role, falling directly on the ancestor of the Yin family, and knocking him out a hundred meters away.

   The ancestor of the Yin family only felt his heart and lungs shaking, and he also spat out a mouthful of blood.

   His eyes were full of disbelief, "How is it possible, what kind of power is this?"

   Then he saw that Feng Chen had hit him with so many whips, but his breath was much weaker, but the breath of life was still burning tenaciously, and the anger in his chest burned even more vigorously.

   "I don't believe that I can't kill you today." He moved, and a spiritual plant that was also in the Heavenly Spirit Realm appeared beside him.

   Lingzhi’s body is icy blue, exuding an endless icy aura, and even an ordinary Earth Spirit Realm person might be frostbitten when touched.