Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Ye Feng's face twisted into a maniacal grin as he heard this, a glint of madness in his eyes as he grabbed the Demon Spirit's head and shoved it towards his mouth!

Seeing Ye Feng open his mouth, the Demon Spirit couldn't help but cry out in terror, "You... you you you... what are you going to do?!"

"No!! Don't... don't do this!!"

"Even if you eat me, it won't change anything!!!"

Ye Feng's eyes gleamed with manic light as he looked at the Demon Spirit and said in a chilling voice, "You... you have emotions now..."

"Then you should feel fear, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng bit down on the Demon Spirit's head as if he were chomping on an apple!!

His teeth shattered as he bit off a large chunk of the Demon Spirit's head!

"Ahhhhhhh!!! Madman!! You're a madman!!!"

Ye Feng closed his mouth, chewing with large bites.

It felt like he was chewing on a large, rotten, foul-smelling pig bone.

Gulp...

Ye Feng grinned, his mouth full of blood and stench, and bit off another large chunk of his head in the Demon Spirit's terrified gaze.

"Ah!!! Help me!!!!!"

"Ahhhhhhh!!! Master!! He!! He's gone mad!!!"

The screams echoed through the heavens, but no one paid him any attention, because at this moment, Sha was rummaging through what Song Zhiang had hidden.

In the silent hall, Sha pressed Song Zhiang into the black pool with one hand, and no matter how she screamed and struggled, it was all in vain.

Sha closed his eyes slightly and casually placed the wisp of spiritual light on his brow.

But immediately afterward, Sha's expression changed, because he discovered that the memory Song Zhiang had hidden was somewhat different from what he had imagined.

Because in Song Zhiang's hidden memory, there was no knowledge or speculation about his identity.

The entire memory fragment was filled with the beautiful memories she shared with Li Guanqi.

In the memory, Li Guanqi was young and inexperienced, but his eyes were always firm.

Sha pulled out the memory fragment and sneered, "A young man in white, you really have a soft spot for him."

As he spoke, he was about to crush the memory fragment in his hand.

Suddenly!!

Song Zhiang desperately reached out and grabbed the man's hand, even though she was still in the pool, her white-boned hand, riddled with corrosion, still gripped the man's hand tightly.

Sha's eyes flickered, and after pondering for a moment, he smiled.

He looked at the spiritual light in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking, he didn't reach out to crush it, but he didn't return it to Song Zhiang either.

Instead, he divided the memory inside into fragments, returning half to Song Zhiang and keeping the other half for himself.

Releasing his hand, Song Zhiang struggled with all her might to crawl back to the ground from the black pool, lying on the ground shivering.

But her hand was still tightly clutching the spiritual light fragment about Li Guanqi's memory.

Sha slowly sank into the black pool and said in a cold voice, "Behave well, and I will return this part of your memory to you in the future."

Song Zhiang lay on the ground trembling, almost no piece of flesh on her body was intact, and she trembled as she integrated the half of the spiritual light into herself.

This time, she finally didn't have to hide her cherished memories from Sha.

Half of her face was only bone, and as the memory fragments merged, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and her eyes curved into crescent shapes.

Song Zhiang just lay quietly on the ground without moving.

Finally, she was sent out of the hall by a force, and a cold voice reached Ye Feng's ears.

"Send her to the black pool in the bedroom."

Ye Feng nodded silently, his mouth full of blood, stuffed the last small piece of the Demon Spirit's head into his mouth, and dragged Song Zhiang's hair towards the back mountain.

As the two left, the entire black hall was shrouded in a thick black barrier.

Sha was extremely weak at this time, and he would not allow anyone to leave the domain or approach the hall during this period of reshaping his body.

Ye Feng, dragging Song Zhiang, did not look back, and only dared to transmit his voice when he sensed that the barrier of the hall was completely formed.

"We can talk now, the Demon Spirit has been temporarily suppressed by me."

Song Zhiang's eyelids trembled and opened, and she transmitted her voice weakly, "You... your... sword..."

Whoosh!

The Wrath Kill Sword appeared instantly, and then Song Zhiang used all her strength to reach out and touch the blade of the sword.

In an instant, a wisp of demonic energy suddenly appeared on the mottled bloodstains of the Wrath Kill Sword!

And at this moment, Song Zhiang suddenly said, "Just... leave... this... on... you... body!"

"If... one day... I die... you... will... will know..."

After speaking, she fainted.

Ye Feng didn't know what Song Zhiang had left behind, and he didn't have any good feelings for this woman.

The woman who smiled like a spring breeze was long gone, and if Ye Feng had the chance now, he would have killed her without hesitation.

But now his situation was not good, he couldn't kill her!

"What are you doing?"

The recovered Demon Spirit looked at Ye Feng standing in place, looking down at Song Zhiang, and immediately asked with a vigilant look.

Ye Feng turned his head to look at the Demon Spirit and sneered, a big hand suddenly grabbed his head and tilted his head and smiled.

"I'm telling her... how bad you taste."

Crack!!

"Devil!!! Don't... ah ah ah!!!"

Ye Feng, with his gray hair, dragged Song Zhiang's hair with one hand, grabbed the Demon Spirit's head with the other hand and began to gnaw, walking towards the back mountain with a numb expression.

Ye Feng didn't know what the scene would be like when his brothers met again after this farewell.

He also didn't know how Sha would torture him after he recovered his strength and body.

How... to turn him into a 'demon!' too.

He looked up at the demonic energy that enveloped the entire domain, sighed in his heart, and gnawed even harder, completely ignoring the Demon Spirit's screams.

Li Guanqi opened his eyes from the void, and at this time his strength and realm were not very stable, and he had to spend his mind suppressing the restless power in his body.

Meng Wanshu looked at Li Guanqi, who had been rubbing his eyebrows since he woke up, and asked with some concern, "Are you okay?"

Li Guanqi frowned and shook his head, and said softly, "I'm fine."

"I don't know why, but I always feel a little uneasy..."

Meng Wanshu comforted softly, "It should be because there have been too many things happening recently, plus the fact that Han Cizhi left a lot of letter Gu in your body, right?"

Li Guanqi shook his head with a wry smile and didn't speak.

He always felt that the uneasiness in his heart was not related to the immortal projection.

But he couldn't figure out what was going on. At that moment, he first thought of Ye Feng who had been captured.

As soon as he thought of Sha's escape this time, the killing intent in Li Guanqi's heart could not be suppressed.

He took several deep breaths in a row before slowly calming his heart.

He turned his head to look at Peng Luo, Peng Luo shook his head with dim eyes.

Peng Luo was very good at tracking before, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to catch Cang Lu.

But now... even it can't feel Ye Feng's aura.

"How much longer?"

Meng Wanshu looked at the void in front of her and said softly, "It should be soon, it won't be long before we reach the location given by Xuan Lin."

Li Guanqi, who got up, nodded silently, his face was a little ugly, and he always felt uneasy in his heart.