The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 1293 There are traces to follow
The frontier fortress fell, the wind was lonely and the wind was bleak, full of chilling intentions.

The wind and sand blew a burst of sand mist, and a dilapidated house was exposed in the vast expanse.

Ye Feng paced here, under the fierce fighting, the ancient house that was broken but still standing was almost turned into ruins under the bombardment of the flames and blood blades.

Only some wreckage remains, and the original appearance can still be seen.

"It seems that this place has long been the stronghold of those Demon Horned Clans." Ye Feng squatted down, slowly stroking the ground with his hands, the ashes were all over the place, and he could vaguely detect some clues.

The aura of the Demon Horned Clan gradually spread up from below, Ye Feng suddenly frowned, and an uneasy aura lingered on his head.

At this time, footsteps came, and Cao Zheng led a group of human casual cultivators over.

"My lord!" Seeing Ye Feng crouching on the ground, Cao Zheng hurriedly went over to investigate together.

"You are here, hurry up and rescue Feng Xuanyunshi and the others." Ye Feng ordered.

After Ye Feng came out from the Cursed World, after clearing away Yan Prison and the others, he immediately searched for Feng Xuanyunshi and the others, and placed them not far away.

After Cao Zheng saw it, he immediately ordered people to go there, and all the doctors he brought were on standby.

None of the Fengxuan team regained consciousness, and Fengxuan Yunshi was even more unconscious. He was already suffering from the high degree of tearing pain that did not match his soul and body, and he rushed back and forth between Qingfeng City and Frontier City at high speed, tearing out His soul hadn't fully fitted his body yet, and now he was almost useless.

If Feng Xuanyunshi can't survive this moment, he will almost be abolished.

Ye Feng walked over and looked at the unconscious Feng Xuanyun Shi with a solemn expression.

Cao Zheng said worriedly, "My lord, brother Yun Shi seems to be in bad shape."

He also detected that Feng Xuanyunshi's body was fragmented, even if he recovered, his cultivation body would be completely destroyed.

"You guys stay here, I will definitely keep him." Ye Feng's brows showed seriousness, he decided to sneak into Feng Xuanyunshi's body and forcibly restore Feng Xuanyunshi's inner soul.

When Cao Zheng heard this, he panicked and said, "My lord, it's possible that you want to do it yourself."

Before Cao Zheng finished speaking, Ye Feng had already set up several protective formations, layers of transparent protective shields instantly sealed off the area.

From the outside, it looked as if Ye Feng and the others had disappeared suddenly, but in fact they were still in place, but a powerful force isolated them from the outside world.

"Cao Zheng, if anything happens, pull me back immediately." After Ye Feng explained, he sat down, closed his eyes, and quickly sneaked into Feng Xuanyun Shi's body.

With the howling wind blowing, Ye Feng entered Feng Xuanyunshi's soul space very smoothly.

Different from the soul space of other casual cultivators in the past, there is nothingness here, except for the strong wind, the rest is full of mist.

This is the situation where Feng Xuanyunshi's soul doesn't fit the body. Ye Feng frowned, stretched out his hand and waved, the fog in front of him completely dissipated. After seeing this scene, Ye Feng was stunned.

The messy red thread was entangled indiscriminately, and the dazzling red thread tightly strangled Feng Xuanyunshi's soul body, as if to strangle the soul body that was on the verge of breaking apart.

The chaotic body of the soul is constantly struggling, and the sound of tearing pain can be heard faintly.

"The sorcery of the Demon Horned Clan is so disgusting that it tortures the soul to such an extent. If you don't concentrate on untying the red thread, I'm afraid Feng Xuanyun Shi will not be able to withstand it." Ye Feng broke out in cold sweat.

His move is very risky, Ye Feng is now also entering the inner space of Feng Xuanyunshi's soul with his soul consciousness.

The red line is a real evil thing, with the power to bind the soul, this power belongs to the unknown, Ye Feng swept it away with his divine sense, but he can only find that the red line is just a reminder of ordinary things, now Ye Feng rescues Feng Xuanyun Shi, it is completely Totally full of adventure.

A little carelessness, perhaps even his own soul and body, will be entangled and torn by the red thread, and will be wiped out from then on.

Ye Feng walked over, the sense of crisis haunting his head became more and more serious.

Feng Xuanyunshi's soul body is a mass of black chaos. He can't see anything clearly, but he can clearly feel the desperate struggle. The red thread is frantically tightening and tearing at the soul, and there is only one step away from annihilation.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand slowly, his brows were furrowed tightly, a pulling force was tearing him apart.

But his soul is very tenacious, the power of the red line can't shake him yet, the two forces clash like ice and fire, this level can't make Ye Feng feel dangerous, as if he was relieved, holding his breath, he resolutely stretched out his hand past.

Ye Feng's hand directly grabbed the red thread, at this moment, a force of explosion swept Ye Feng, and infinite suction invaded.

"So strong? Today I have to subdue you!" Ye Feng was furious, and he tightly grasped the red line.

The red thread seemed to feel the interference, and it started to swell and become bigger, like a blood vessel suddenly exploded and expanded, like a monster's tentacles wrapped around Ye Feng's body.

The thick red thread immediately wrapped around Ye Feng's body, and a strong sense of oppression came over in an instant, Ye Feng felt that he was being strangled by the throat of death, his eyes lit up, and killing intent burst out.

Then he grabbed it with both hands, and directly hugged the thick red thread.

"Ah!——" Ye Feng's whole body was tense, and the clothes on his arms burst open. Infinite power burst out along with the meridians, and his blood was ignited from it.

With a vigorous wave of both arms, the thick red line trembled, and the two huge forces collided head-on again, like a violent wave colliding with a cliff, and no one wanted to take a step back.

The red thread swelled even more, wriggling like a giant python, and would swallow Ye Feng whole in an instant.

Ye Feng didn't panic, he charged up for a shock, the fist rushed out, and the roar was shocking: "Potianshen Fist!"

The super-powerful energy rolled in, tearing apart the space in the chaos, causing huge ripples in the air, and golden sparks flashed under the impact of the huge force, and the roar filled everything.

The swelling red thread unexpectedly shattered with a bang, and the shattered red thread residue exploded and scattered in the air, and the dark red thing fell, exuding a horrible smell.

Ye Feng, who broke through the suppression, felt relaxed suddenly, his tense body was finally able to rest for a moment, Ye Feng took a deep breath, and that terrifying force was still lingering on his head.

"Isn't it over yet?" Ye Feng stared at Chaos, the crimson gradually infecting everything.

Feng Xuanyunshi's soul body was paralyzed on the ground, the red thread Ye Feng on his body had already dried it to pieces, the constricted soul slowly recovered, and one could see the floating of the soul's breathing.

It was far from over, the wreckage of the red line was still floating in the air, and the terrible sense of oppression had not dissipated.

Cao Zheng was sitting cross-legged with Ye Feng, Ye Feng closed his eyes tightly and did not move, but the sweat dripped from his head, the air was scorching.

"My lord, you are too risky. If you are not careful, you will fall directly into the abyss!" Cao Zheng said nervously.

He knew everything from Quan Yong's mouth. The sorcery practiced in this prison is very disgusting. It has the power of curse that can dominate everything. It is a direct soul attack, which can cause serious damage to the power of the soul, the soul, and the body. And backlash is only one of his hazards.

In the chaos, strong winds blew, hurricanes continued to blow, and the surrounding winds gathered into countless vortices, and the messy suction pulled each other.

Ye Feng felt the wind cutting his skin like a blade, his eyes stared at the fragmented red thread like an abyss.

"You... dare to disobey me!..." The broken red thread floated in the air, and unexpectedly condensed into a creepy monster grimace.

Ye Feng frowned for a while, and in the blink of an eye, the spliced ​​grimace disappeared again, as if it was a hallucination.

"What?" Ye Feng wondered, he felt the intimidation from the "monster" in the dark, Ye Feng didn't know it at all, he didn't let this feeling go.

"Who cares about you, I'll crush them all!" Ye Feng became angry, a disgusting power was suppressed all over his body, after he moved, he sacrificed the flaming blood blade.

The flaming blood blade was like a roaring beast, and it exploded with terrifying flames as soon as it appeared.

The flames surged like a wave, lingering around Ye Feng's body, and as Ye Feng raised his hand, a wave of flames rushed past.

There seemed to be sharp screams in the chaos, the flames could burn everything, and a large amount of blood sprayed out, igniting the entire dark chaos.

Boom! ...

A sea of ​​flames ignited inside Feng Xuanyunshi, torn into many parts of the red thread wreckage, all burning, scattered in the air like ignited stars.

Suddenly a gust of wind swept over, and the black covering Feng Xuanyunshi's soul body gradually faded away, and Feng Xuanyunshi's fainted body could be vaguely seen.

Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief, then retreated from the inner space of Feng Xuanyunshi's soul.

"My lord!" Seeing Ye Feng come back to life, Cao Zheng hurriedly said.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, his mouth turned white.

Cao Zheng was startled, he had never seen Ye Feng so tired, "My lord, are you alright?"

Ye Feng shook his head, slowly adjusted his breathing, and after a while, his complexion immediately recovered.

"It seems that there is a huge threat buried in Saichengluo..." Ye Feng opened his eyes, his expression was extremely solemn, the monster's grimace that appeared in that scene was definitely not fake, and the terrifying deterrent sound echoed in his mind all the time middle.

That is an ancient and distant power, as if sealed in a cold and damp endless land, it contains a terrifying and distant power.

Ye Feng stood up suddenly, released all his protection, and hurried back to the place where Yuemao escaped with the prison.

Cao Zheng followed up and asked, "Master, is there any problem here?"

"This is the place where the two horned demons escaped. I searched here for a long time, but I couldn't find any trace of them." Ye Feng said with a frown.

Cao Zheng bent down, concentrated his attention on investigating a few times, and then said: "My lord, the aura of the Demon Horn Clan here is so strong that it is disgusting. It seems that Saichengluo here has long been occupied by the Demon Horn Clan."

"The aura of the Demon Horned Clan is everywhere here. The cunning Demon Horned Clan didn't even hide their aura. They just poured all their aura here, admitting that they are here, and they don't shy away from it. They don't take us seriously at all! " Cao Zheng said angrily.

Yan Prison and the others deliberately laid the aura of the Demon Horned Clan here without hiding it at all, in order to make Ye Feng and the others have nowhere to go, even to find their traces.

Cao Zheng was so angry that he stomped his feet. The Demon Horned Clan was even worse than the Li Barbarian Clan. This move seemed to be stepping on their human face and shouting. How could he bear it?
"When I catch these demon-horned tribes, I will let them taste the strength of our human race." Cao Zheng said angrily, and directly vented his punch on the ground that was lingering with the strong atmosphere of the demon-horned tribe.

The Fengxuan team suffered heavy injuries, Ye Feng did not hesitate to bear the pressure of extinction, and rescued Feng Xuanyunshi. Even so, Fengxuanyunshi's life and death were still uncertain. Xiu's soul has been brutally stripped away, and there is no way to return to heaven.

Residents of loose cultivators in the frontier fortress suffered even more. Most of them were puppets directly controlled by the prison, cursing the sudden moves of the prison in the world.

There are unconscious bodies everywhere here, their souls have been plundered away, leaving only a remnant body, waiting for the body to perish on its own!

When he was in Qingfeng City, Quan Yong told Cao Zheng everything, and when Cao Zheng hurriedly brought the elite human team to support, it was already devastated.

Cao Zheng's grief and indignation reached the extreme, and he clearly agreed to protect the frontier fortress, but in the end he ended up in such a miserable state.

"Damn it! The Demon Horned Clan, I remember!" Cao Zheng's anger was full, and he kicked directly on the breath of the Demon Horned Clan.

boom! ! !
Just this one kick directly cracked the ground and shattered it into a huge pit.

"Um?."

Everyone was stunned, and Ye Feng narrowed his eyes.

"My lord, that's a large defensive formation!" Cao Zheng exclaimed in surprise. He didn't know about other casual cultivators, but he definitely knew.

When he participated in the construction of the defense formation of Qingfeng City, he studied the defense formations of the entire magic world and knew all the defense formations of the magic world.

Almost as long as he glanced at it, he knew the composition of the defensive formation and its tight protection.

Ye Feng nodded, he also recognized it.

"My lord, this is the highest-level protective formation. I'm afraid there is something hidden under it." Cao Zheng said, his expression suddenly changed, revealing a surprised expression.

Ye Feng didn't expect that Cao Zheng's kick would directly create a path.

No wonder he has been exploring the ground for so long, but he has been unable to find any direction.

It turns out that under this thick ground, there are layers of protective formations hidden. It seems that the breath of the Demon Horned Race is randomly poured into this place, but in fact the protective formations are very tightly buried.

If it wasn't for him and Cao being present, no one would have felt that there was a large defensive formation underneath.

"My lord, it's God helping me!" Cao Zheng said happily, followed by his clenched fists, he couldn't wait to wipe out those magic horned tribes.

Ye Feng clenched his fists as well, looked back, and ordered: "The wounded from the Fengxuan team should be sent back to Qingfeng City right now."

"Cao Zheng, how long will it take for reinforcements to arrive?" Ye Feng asked.

"It will take about an hour to return to the master." Cao Zheng replied, they are an elite team, they arrived first, and it will take a long time for backup.

Ye Feng nodded, "One hour is enough, I'll explore first."

"My lord, come with me!" Cao Zheng said bravely.

The elite team of casual cultivators shouted together, "We are also together!"

(End of this chapter)