Xianlu Spring and Autumn

The choice was placed in front of Ye Bai.

If he gave up chasing and killing Feng Xiangu, with Ye Bai's current speed, at full speed, he could temporarily get rid of this Qianfeng Clan.

However, he still needs to find the soul liquid, and the time after that will definitely be delayed. It will be a matter of time before he is targeted by them again when his whereabouts are exposed. On the fourth floor, the Wind Clan who provoked the starry sky realm must eventually hide in the purple bead to escape. If the opponent's attack is fast enough, they may not even have time to enter the purple bead.

But if he continues to chase and kill him, it will definitely be a fierce battle to meet him. Although Ye Bai has defeated Xiao Kuihua, Di Xin and other powerful enemies alone, facing the siege of more than a dozen Feng Clan, the outcome is unpredictable.

Staring ahead, Ye Bai's pupils shrank slightly.

For some reason, back then, Feng Wushen fought alone against the thorns, madness, blue wild crane, Xiao Kuihua, immortal old fairy, and the heroic scene of a long-distance attack by a group of junior and middle monks from Lichen. in mind.

Brave, heroic, fearless, fighting against heaven and earth!

"Like that guy, fight against so many masters? Do you want to fight? Dare you?"

Deep in Ye Bai's heart, there seemed to be a voice that kept asking him over and over again. He always boasted that he knew the situation clearly, and would not take unnecessary risks easily, even at the beginning of the fight with Feng Guhe, They all gave up the dignity of top monks and did not confront him immediately.

But I don't know why, at this moment, the blood in my body boils unknowingly, and the fighting spirit in my heart grows wildly!

"Battle Immortal Halberd...Battle Immortal Halberd...After getting your fairy treasure, do I want to reproduce your fighting spirit?"

Ye Bai said softly, looking forward.Gradually he became firm, and the flames of war raged in his pupils.

"Then let's fight!"

Ye Bai roared in his heart, and the speed of the Void Thunder Step slowed down a bit, silently adjusting his aura and state!

……

All Wind Clan.After making up his mind, he rushed over at full speed.

The fastest ones belong to the two brothers Feng Chenghao and Feng Chenghan. With one flap of their wings, they are six or seven thousand feet away, only a little slower than Ye Bai's stepping on the void.Finally, on an empty snowfield, he met Feng Xiangu.

Feng Xiangu had already been chased by Ye Bai, and now he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had the voice of a ghost cultivator, he was like a body of flesh and blood.Panting heavily, shortness of breath, perhaps a subconscious reaction.

"Thank you two brothers!"

Feng Xiangu bowed to the two of them.

The two nodded slightly and did not speak.The three of them didn't run anymore, they just stood in the sky above the snow.Staring at the direction of Ye Bai who was chasing after him, his face was solemn.

"Two Dao brothers, do you need to arrange a few formations to restrict the boy before he comes?"

Feng Xiangu asked the two of them.

"Need not!"

Feng Chenghao directly shook his head and said: "The powerful formation prohibition is useless to him. It is powerful and complicated, and you have no time to arrange it. Besides, that kid's consciousness can see here. If we do this, he will definitely not I will come again, and there is no need to do the extra things."

Feng Xiangu nodded.

Whoosh!

The sound of piercing the sky was heard again, and another Wind Clan came to help. This person was a dark complexioned, middle-aged female Feng Clan, who seemed a little taciturn. After landing, she nodded to the three of them, and looked To the direction of Ye Bai.

After another cup of tea time, the Wind Clan finally arrived.

The crowd lined up, there were 21 people in total, five of them were late kings, and the rest were middle kings. The momentum was not small.

"This kid, actually dare to chase after him? It seems that he plans to fight us!"

A young man in the middle of the king class said with a look of arrogance and disdain, this person is in his 20s, with a long yushu facing the wind, and he has an excellent demeanor.

His name is Feng Wanxian, and he is also a newly-emerged genius monk in the Wind Clan. He has excellent aptitude. Although he doesn't have a Dao Heart Wheel yet, after all, his cultivation time is much shorter than that of his peers, so he is very favored by the tribe. , Feng Wanxian himself is also extremely ambitious, and wants to become a top genius comparable to Feng Wushen, Feng Guhe and other five people.

"Everyone, we seem to be underestimated by him!"

An old and domineering voice sounded, the one who spoke was the majestic old man from before, and also the third Dao Heart Runner monk besides Feng Chenghao and Feng Chenghan among the monks present.

This old name is Feng Wuju, and he was once a leader among the elders.

After finishing speaking, he let out a cold snort.

Many people heard the words, and they couldn't help being angered, and their fighting spirit was transpiring.

Feng Wuwei exchanged glances with Feng Chenghao and Feng Chenghan without any sign of traces. What he said before was obviously to add fuel to everyone's fighting spirit.

However, the complexion of Feng Cuu is obviously more dignified than the others. He has seen Ye Bai fight Feng Guhe before, and he knows that his strength is extraordinary. There will be a lot of casualties.

"Where is the partridge? Why is she still not here?"

The wind clustered towards Feng Xiangu.

Feng Xiangu frowned and said, "I don't know either."

The voice fell, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Don't worry about her. If there are no accidents, she should have already searched in this direction, and said that she will not arrive during the war."

Feng Tuchui nodded slightly, his complexion finally improved.

……

Above the snow field, battle clouds were densely covered, and black clouds piled up in the sky, and the wind and snow suddenly became denser, and a big battle was imminent.

And on the top of a certain snow mountain thousands of miles away, the wind partridge is looking in this direction. There is no expression on this beautiful face of this girl, and there is an extremely complicated expression in her pair of black and bright eyes The look on her face, but she didn't rush this way, it was still unfathomable, making it impossible to guess her thoughts.

This woman's figure, like Ye Bai's Feng Yin technique, temporarily disappeared, as if she did not exist. Perhaps only her teachers, Feng Futu and Feng Guhe, could detect her whereabouts.

……

On the other side, Ye Bai was getting closer and closer, full of fighting spirit, and even trembling uncontrollably. Compared with the battle with Feng Guhe, it was such a battle against all heroes.It seemed to excite him more.

Fifty miles!

Twenty miles!

Ten miles!

"Go!"

Feng Chenghao said coldly, the old man's expression was extremely calm.

As the words fell, everyone scattered and flew away, and at the same time, everyone's body was filled with aura.A wave of attacks had already been launched, and everyone would naturally not be so stupid as to fight Ye Bai recklessly.

The Wind Clan's attack methods are varied, flames and lightning, and various magic weapons, intertwined together, directly filling a large area of ​​the sky.The sky is rendered gorgeously and dangerously, and several of the doors are artistic conceptions of long-range attacks.

High in the sky, there are even more black clouds billowing, as if a giant is hiding in the black clouds.Facing Ye Bai's direction, a palm print like a hill came out.

"Everyone, you don't need to use such a small trick to show yourself!"

Ye Bai snarled sharply.It is directly the first form of the strongest thunder fist, smashing the thunder and blasting towards the fastest magic weapon like a cyan spear!

boom!

The flower of thunder blooms.He died in an instant.

The silver fist, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, hit the head of the blue Chang Ge with extreme precision, making a loud noise.After the cyan Changge's light flashed for a moment, it shattered, and was directly punched by Ye Bai, blasted into iron slag, and splashed out!

Among the Wind Clan, there was a mouthful of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he should be the owner of the magic weapon.

After smashing the first magic weapon, Ye Bai didn't try to force other attack methods, he stepped forward and dodged to the side, the speed was so fast that the naked eye couldn't catch it at all.

Rumbling--

The spells of all the magical treasures fell to nothing, or hit the void, the booming void shook violently, or hit the snow on the ground, the sky collapsed, the earth sank, and advanced into a huge deep pit, the movement was so loud that it could be heard from thousands of miles away, In comparison, Ye Bai's figure can be said to be extremely small, this is the strength of a monk.

Seeing Ye Bai shatter the magic weapon and dodge it with lightning, everyone was shocked by his terrifying attack power and movement speed, but they didn't seem too disappointed. No one expected that this wave of attacks would knock Ye Bai down. kill.

And the attack of the Wind Clan has only just begun.

Boom!

Somewhere on the snowy ground, a big dark blue drum suddenly appeared in Feng Wanxian's hand, and the hammer started to strike, the drum sounded like thunder, vibrating on the snowfield, as if it contained some invisible power, Every time they hit it, the other Feng Clan heard nothing happened, but after it fell into Ye Bai's ears, they felt a sharp pain in their souls.

puff!

Ye Bai spat out a mouthful of blood violently, the situation turned so quickly.

"The magic weapon of Yuanshen attack!"

Ye Bai had just dodged halfway, when he was attacked by the primordial spirit, his heart shuddered immediately, and with a sweep of his eyes, he found Feng Wanxian and the big drum in his hand.

The head of this drum seems to be made of the skin of some kind of monster or enchanted beast. It is smooth and flat, exuding a strong dark blue light. As for the drum hammer, it is a white bone-like existence, the color is as white as jade, and it is dark. Shining golden light, the whole magic weapon has a powerful aura, but the effect seems to be similar to the Zijin Bell that Taoist Hengyu used back then.

Ye Bai was slightly taken aback, if the other party planned to restrain him with this level of primordial attack, it would be a bit of a joke.

Boom!

The second sound, and then it fell, the blue light on the drum surface was more intense, the sound of this sound was obviously too heavy, and Ye Bai after being hit was sprayed with blood again, as if his soul was punched hard by someone , the pain is unbearable.

"The power is increasing? At least doubled!"

Ye Bai's heart was shocked, and he finally felt the unusualness of this treasure.

Another wave of attacks came, Ye Bai hurriedly dodged again.

Boom!

The third drum sound fell, and this time, the power was doubled again. Ye Bai screamed as if being hit by a thunderbolt, and spurted out the third mouthful of blood!

As soon as the movement stopped, he was attacked by several doors and hit him.

bang bang bang-

A series of explosions sounded, and Ye Bai's figure was immediately submerged by colorful vitality. The wall of sinking and the barrier of artistic conception space were quickly shattered, and Ye Bai was blasted out, acting in a panic.

The road to fighting alone is obviously not as easy as Ye Bai imagined. (to be continued~^~)