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On Ye Xueyi’s back, the imprint of a small sword was extremely clear as it continuously emitted misty white mist.

One after another, beams of light rose up from the edges of the tornado formation and converged onto the strange patterns on the ceiling.

“Could it be…” A cold light flashed in Han Yue’s eyes.

In front of her, the black tornado array, which was already broken, was actually slowly repairing itself.

At this time, Han Yue recalled the scene from before.

The same sword imprint, the same dark pattern, they all had something strange about them.

There seemed to be some sort of connection between this mountain and Ye Xue Yi.

The first time could be said to be a coincidence, but this second time, she couldn’t argue anymore.

“Ye Feng, who is your little sister?” Han Yue looked at Ye Feng in a daze and asked.

Ye Feng smiled, “You’re making a fool of yourself at a time like this, are you kidding me with your life?”

As his voice faded, the originally lifeless Whirlwind Formation suddenly regained its vitality.

The black wind gathered into a ball and absorbed the surrounding air like a black hole.

The Whirlwind Formation had been restored to its peak.

After the hissing sound,

The red skin of the thousand-year corpse ghost was torn by the strong wind. It was as if someone had nailed it with a steel spike. It was a horrible sight to behold.

“This …”

Hanyue’s eyebrows furrowed together. She was extremely aware and did not dare to underestimate him anymore.

The melodious melody of a flute resonated throughout Corpse Ghost’s body, helping it to recover from its injuries and heal its wounds.

During this process, from time to time, there would be some extremely fast black tornados that would sweep towards Han Yue’s face. Finally, they were intercepted midway by the zombies and weren’t able to harm her.

Even so, she was still so shocked that cold sweat broke out on her back.

“Huff, huff …”

She took a few deep breaths. At this moment, it was difficult for her to do anything else, much less blow out a song full of passion.

In this way, Corpse Ghost’s speed of advancing slowed down by a lot.

“Brother Zifeng, leave this to me. You should go rest for a while.” Ye Xueyi raised her eyes and looked at her brother, but there was still some unspeakable joy in her eyes.

After all, if she didn’t see that Ye Feng was in danger, she wouldn’t have been able to completely immerse herself in the communication between her and the sword mark in such a short amount of time.

“Alright.”

Ye Feng nodded his head, and glanced at the two sides of the tornado formation. “Gui Ying, Demon Fox, you two help Dian Xue Yi. Don’t let anything happen to her, I’ll go first …”

“Wait a minute, it’s fine to help…” “But your sister told you to rest, so you should be fine. You’re not hurt, are you?” Spiritshadow asked with a hint of surprise in his voice.

On this issue, Demon Fox and Spiritshadow surprisingly stood on the same side.

“Yes, Ye Feng. Although the situation is under control now, it is still far from being at peace. Shouldn’t you use more strength to force Corpse Ghost back? You don’t even have this little ability to judge the situation, do you?”

Ye Feng looked at them sternly, then said seriously,

“So what if I have to rely on it? Even if I have to force the opponent to retreat for a moment, if I want to use this formation to threaten Corpse Ghost, I will need at least a fourth stage Martial Disciple.”

“Fourth level of the Martial Disciple Stage.”

When Xie Chen heard this, he chuckled coldly and glanced at Ye Feng.

“Interesting, interesting. Fourth level of the Martial Disciple realm … This is not a realm where one can just say they have it. Your ability to boast is truly not small. Or is it that you are already hallucinating before you die?”

Liu Bingqian turned her head to glare at him. Her beautiful eyes flashed a look of reproach.

“Xie Chen, be careful when you speak. Don’t you understand? If Ye Feng is in trouble, how much better can we be?”

Xie Chen snorted coldly. “What did I say? I just don’t like him. Why should Senior Sister treat him differently?”

“What I did to him has nothing to do with you,” Liu Bingqian said coldly.

Xie Chen gave a helpless laugh. “Alright, alright, alright, this has nothing to do with me. Then look at him. His words seem to be true, but his actions …”

“His actions …”

Xie Chen repeated what he had just said and inhaled a breath of cold air. He was completely at a loss. He looked like a person made out of clay or wood.

“Ye Feng, you …”

He raised his eyes and looked forward. His entire body was motionless.

“Didn’t you want my action? Alright, open your eyes wide and watch carefully.”

The corner of Ye Feng’s mouth raised into a smile. He leaped and flew towards the top of the cave where the pattern was.

“Brother Zifeng!”

“Ye Feng!” Demon Fox and Spiritshadow were shocked when they saw this.

After all, if Ye Feng were to die, they would not be able to survive either.

Liu Bingqian’s beautiful eyes were filled with shock. She almost blurted out in panic, “Ye Feng, what are you doing?!”

“I need some materials to make a breakthrough.”

“Break through.” Everyone looked at each other.

Even Xie Chen felt a little unsteady on his feet when he heard this. “Good fellow, you really dare to say so.”

Ye Feng smiled, and then his face turned serious. He looked at his sister, “Xue Yi, don’t be in a daze. Use all of your power to control this tornado. Don’t let the suction force on this pattern affect me.”

“But… “Okay then.” Although Ye Xueyi wanted to ask her brother a thousand questions, the situation in front of her was critical, so she could only take one step at a time.

She closed her eyes tightly, using all her heart to feel the spiritual energy that was surging out from the sword mark on her back, connecting it to the picture on the ceiling of the cave.

Wisps of spirit energy passed through the layers of whirlwinds and entered the pattern.

“Stop,” she said in a soft voice.

As his heart beat, the boundless suction force coming from the pattern suddenly stopped.

Even some of the other gases that it had absorbed had broken free from its bindings and gradually sunk.

“Alright.” Ye Xueyi suddenly raised her eyes. It was very obvious that in order to help her brother escape, she had put in all her effort.

However, at this time, other than Xie Chen, no one was willing to go all out.

Ye Xueyi felt a lump in her chest as she tried her best to say, “However, Brother Zifeng, please hurry. I am not proficient enough in controlling this formation. I can only condense this pattern for a short time.”

“That’s enough.”

After a while, Ye Feng’s eyes flashed. The Ice Emperor Sword was aimed at the left and right of the pattern and suddenly released a silver light.

The cold Qi was like a dragon made of ice, constantly moving around the three feet space in front of him.

A white cyclone that had just sunk down was stimulated by the ice energy on the Ice Emperor Sword. It suddenly froze into an ice cube and landed in Ye Feng’s hand.

Ye Feng took the block of ice. A light flashed across Ye Wen’s eyes, and his mouth raised into a faint smile.

“Snow Queen, it’s done.”

“Understood.”

Although it had only been a moment, Ye Xue Yi’s face was still flushed red. When she heard Ye Feng say “yes,” she immediately let out a breath. The sword mark on her back dimmed and her spirit energy stagnated.

In this way, the suction force on the pattern gradually returned.

A small black whirlwind appeared around it once again. Just like before, it sucked up the air and the dust.

“Whoosh! Whoosh!”

At the same time, Ye Feng did not stop. He threw the Wind King’s Dagger straight into the ground, and with a sudden pull of the golden line, he escaped with his fastest speed.

As he leapt out of the tornado formation, the others were still dumbstruck, frozen on the spot.

Even Hanyue and Zhou Feng looked at each other, not knowing what exactly Ye Feng was doing in the gourd.

After all, everything he had done so far was to freeze a mass of gas and form ice cubes.

There is no doubt that this practice is a little unthinkable,

“Ye Feng, didn’t you say you were going to break through? Don’t tell me it’s related to the ice you froze?” Xie Chen was stunned. He straightened his body and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.

“That’s right.”

Ye Feng’s words reverberated loudly in everyone’s hearts.

“Pfft …” Xie Chen froze for a moment, then he almost lost his breath as he laughed out loud, “Hahaha, Ye Feng, so you finally couldn’t take the pressure and broke down. You’re holding onto a lump of ice and you still dare to say that you want to break through. I’ve never seen anyone like this since you were young.”

“Then do I count as one? I’ll give you a chance. You’ve broadened your horizons,” Ye Feng smiled, but his brows were constantly turning colder.

“You …” Xie Chen glared at Ye Feng, his expression ugly.

Ye Xueyi pondered for a moment and murmured, “Just now, Brother Zifeng froze that white cyclone. I keep having the feeling that I’ve seen it somewhere.”

The demon fox laughed and said in a low voice, “You’ve obviously just met her …”

“This …”

“I have to remind you one more time, Master Ancient …”

Ye Xueyi was reminded by the demon fox, her expression became serious and her beautiful eyes became wide open.

“Could it be… “This is the spiritual will of the Ancient Grand Master.”

“Shh, softer.”

Ye Xueyi’s eyebrows furrowed, her heart trembled violently: “No way, it really is the spiritual will of the Ancient Grand Master. Brother Zifeng wants to absorb the spiritual will from his soul. No way, if he finds out about this…”

The demon fox faintly smiled, her eyes revealing a playful smile.

“Then what if, he doesn’t know? What’s more, if Ye Feng only absorbs spiritual energy, then the movements will be very small, and the ancient master won’t notice …” “Wait.”

Halfway through his words, even the demon fox’s voice stopped.

Ye Zichen moved to the edge of the cave, wiped his crystal ring and waved his hand. He actually brought out a huge pill furnace …