After Ye Mengling sensed the unusual wave of energy, she didn't think much about it at the moment. She moved and ran away directly in the direction of Ye Mengyu. Luo Zhen and Bingyun also felt something was wrong, so they followed Ye Menngling and used escape techniques.
Not far away, a gray ball of light rose into the sky, covering a large area, like a rain cloud rising from the ground.
Ye Mengling's figure quickly flew under the gray air mass, and under the air mass, several figures could be vaguely seen, fighting fiercely. One of the white figures, surrounded by three people and surrounded by danger, turned out to be Ye Mengyu.
But the three people who besieged Ye Mengyu were all dressed in gray robes, with black cloth covering their heads. They didn't even show their eyes, making it impossible to see their true faces.
Seeing that Ye Mengyu was surrounded by several people and was in a very dangerous situation, Ye Mengling felt anxious. She did not care about the many people and suddenly swooped down. At the same time, the cold spiritual power in her body continued to pour out, and a flower appeared on the tip of her hand. An ice crystal snowflake.
Those ice crystal snowflakes are as big as the mouth of a bowl, like white chrysanthemums in bud, and strong icy aura envelopes them. Following Ye Mengling's figure, they fell towards the place of battle.
The three masked men in gray clothes also sensed the three energy fluctuations coming from Luo Zhen, but they didn't pay much attention to it. In their eyes, Ye Mengyu was already making his final struggle at this moment. As long as a few more breaths pass, she can be killed, and then they can deal with Fuluozhen and the other three.
When one of the masked men in gray clothes saw Ye Mengling flying towards him, he shouted loudly and said: "Don't hold back anymore, let's kill the woman in front of us with all our strength first!"
The remaining two gray-masked men heard this and said in unison: "Okay!"
After saying that, the three masked men in gray made a strange gesture in their hands. Immediately, their figures completely disappeared from where they were, and where they originally stood, a piece of black and purple smoke appeared.
These three black and purple smoke condensed but did not disperse, slowly expanding. The last three were connected together and turned into a huge black and purple phantom beast.
The black-purple phantom beast was very large and lifelike. After it was transformed, it stood out of thin air, with a stream of purple smoke rising from its body, like fur moving in the wind.
At this moment, the figures of the three masked men in gray clothes appeared on the gray cloud in the mid-air. At this moment, circles of black gas surged up from their bodies, pouring into the air under their feet. Among the gray clouds, the originally gray clouds suddenly turned black as if they were dyed with ink.
"Dark power!" Not far away, Luo Zhen saw these black energies, and his heart moved slightly. This is the dark power practiced by the monks in the underworld. It seems that the three masked men in gray clothes are monks from the underworld. Then, the two sisters Ye Mengling were definitely no match for these three people. Thinking of this, Luo Zhen stopped hesitating immediately, and with a movement of his figure, he galloped directly in the direction of the black cloud.
Lines of black energy light, like spiritual snakes, jumped out from the black clouds and threw themselves directly at the purple-black phantom beast.
When the purple-black phantom beast saw countless rays of black energy being projected towards it, it refused to evade it. It opened its big mouth and took a sudden breath. Suddenly, a small vortex of airflow appeared near its mouth, and the light of energy It was sucked into its belly, and its originally flat belly suddenly inflated like an inflated balloon. You can even see the shadow of some energy swimming in its abdomen.
After the purple-black phantom beast swallowed up all the black power projected from the black cloud, it suddenly became fierce. Its claws grew rapidly, like eight sharp black blades, and a pair of almost transparent huge wings grew out of its back. Some black runes were constantly growing on the pair of giant wings. of circulation.
The purple-black phantom beast spread its wings, and its entire figure turned into a stream of purple smoke and rushed towards Ye Mengyu. Ye Mengyu was immediately trapped by the purple-black phantom beast.
Ye Menngling's gaze flickered, and the ice crystal flowers surrounding her suddenly burst out in an instant. Each ice crystal flower scattered into twelve ice crystal petals and attacked the purple-black phantom beast. past.
"Hiss, hiss"
As soon as those ice crystal petals touched the side of the phantom shadow, they melted rapidly and turned into bursts of water mist, which sprinkled down all over the sky. However, a few ice crystal petals still penetrated the purple mist of the phantom beast and hit the phantom beast.
Suddenly, those ice crystal petals shattered in an instant, and countless ice crystal dregs filled the protective aura of the purple-black phantom beast.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the purple mist mask was covered with a thick layer of ice crystals, and pieces of frost were condensed. And above the purple mist mask, it seemed as if it was cracked by ice, and a streak of ice formed. The cracks spread out in staggered lines, like a broken eggshell.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!" The purple-black phantom beast seemed to be angered by Ye Mengling. It turned around and gave up attacking Ye Mengyu. Instead, it raised its head and rushed towards Ye Mengling. And where it passed, all the ice crystal petals turned into powder, shattered into mist, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The purple-black phantom beast was as fast as lightning and directly hit Ye Mengling's head and face.
And at this moment, Luo Zhen's consciousness moved, and the five-element thunder beads in his consciousness moved with his thoughts, and the thunder escape technique was suddenly launched. His figure flickered and disappeared from the place, leaving only There was a blurry afterimage, and the next moment, someone else appeared behind the purple-black phantom beast.
However, Luo Zhen did not help Ye Mengling. In his opinion, Ye Mengling would not lose in a fight with this purple-black phantom beast. On the contrary, Ye Mengyu was already overwhelmed by the energy in her body. Troubled by the cold air, coupled with the long struggle with the three underworld monks, he was at the end of his strength and could die at any time like eggs in the wind. It's even possible that the aftermath of Ye Mengling's battle with the purple-black phantom beast would hit her and make her irreversible.
Therefore, Luo Zhen assessed the situation and made a decision the moment he used the thunder escape technique. He first rescued Ye Mengyu from the predicament, and then took action to help Ye Mengling. Otherwise, with Ye Mengling's strength, although she could compete with the purple-black phantom beast, if any of the three underworld monks standing at the end of the black cloud intervened, she would definitely lose.
Sure enough, at the same time that Luo Zhen's figure moved, one of the three masked underworld monks standing at the end of the black retreat also flashed and ran away quickly.
Luo Zhen didn¡¯t care so much, he just jumped around and arrived at Ye Mengyu¡¯s side.
At this moment, Ye Mengyu's face was even paler, there was still a trace of blood on the corners of her mouth that had not been wiped clean, and the look between her brows and eyes was full of deathly gray. On her black hair, wisps of white cold air continued to emerge, and at the ends of her hair, there were even some ice slag condensation. It can be imagined that her current condition is very bad.
Seeing Luo Zhen coming to her side, Ye Mengyu showed a sad smile on her lips, and breathed out as if she was relieved. If it were normal, the breath she exhaled must be like an arrow of air, condensing and not dissipating, but now, Na breathed out again, and it dispersed.
After Ye Mengyu exhaled that breath, she couldn't hold on anymore. She shrank and was about to fall down.
With quick hands and quick eyes, Luo Zhen jumped forward and took Ye Mengyu into his arms.
There was a chill in his arms, as if what he was holding in his arms was not a living person, but an icicle.
The power of thunder is too overbearing and cannot be used for treatment, but fortunately, there is still a trace of the ancient god's power left in Luo Zhen's Qihai Dantian. This ancient god's power was still used when he collected the Spiritual Fantasy Palace. Luo Zhen had no time to think about what was left after activating the black talisman block. With a thought, the remaining power of the ancient god was sacrificed.
Luo Zhen's palm pressed Ye Mengyu's vest, and the ray of ancient god's power followed the meridian in his arm and quickly entered Ye Mengyu's body. At the same time, Luo Zhen did not stop, hugged Ye Mengyu, used the thunder escape technique, and escaped quickly.
He had already seen a monk from the underworld galloping towards him.
If Luo Zhen were alone, he would naturally not be afraid of this underworld monk. Let alone this one, even if the three underworld monks came up together, he would not be afraid. But now he is holding the dead Ye Mengyu in his arms. With this added burden, naturally he couldn't show off his strength and let go of fighting with it, so he changed his mind and ran away.
"Want to escape? I'm afraid it won't be that easy!" When the pursuing monk from the underworld saw Luo Zhen rescuing Ye Mengyu, he snorted coldly, and as soon as his figure flickered, he chased after him without giving up.
Luo Zhen held Ye Mengyu in his arms, and in the blink of an eye, he escaped back to Bingyun. Then he handed Ye Mengyu to Bingyun and said, "Take good care of me! I'll deal with those underworld monks first." Say it again!¡±
Bingyun glanced at the gray-clothed masked monk who was chasing after him, and said in shock: "Are those monks from the underworld?"
Luo Zhen nodded, without saying much, turned around and ran away, heading towards the pursuing underworld monk. At this moment, the Five Elements Thunder Bead in his Consciousness Mansion was rotating rapidly, and the power of purple thunder stored in it seemed to be endlessly flowing out, with terrifying thunder power visible to the naked eye.? Wrap around the surface of his body.
Now Luo Zhen looks like a ferocious god of thunder, attacking the underworld monk with overwhelming momentum. And the traces of purple thunder power around him began to spread rapidly, forming a solid thunder shield.