Xianlu Spring and Autumn

After a short confrontation, the tough battle will finally come!

"Come on, come on, come on!"

Ye Bai noticed the movements of the Wind Clan, and felt like a mad dragon lived in his heart, roaring silently, his eyes wide open, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was once again high.

The big battle was about to take place, Ye Bai didn't dare to hold back any more, he took out the Immortal Battle Halberd with a swish.

The power of Mo Ying's Wrath is about equal to that of the third form of Kuanglei, which is the fifth form of the Battle Immortal, but after all, this treasure also has two magical powers, black rain and blue wind. People are hard to defend against.

The exaggerated and ferocious Battle Immortal Halberd, exuding a strong aura of immortality, bursting with white light, immediately attracted the attention of all soul races as soon as it was born.

"It's Feng Wushen's Battle Immortal Halberd!"

"Sure enough, it fell into the hands of this kid."

……

The Feng Clan's brows sank, and their eyes lit up again. In this generation, Feng Wushen is full of geniuses. When it comes to the talent of cultivating Taoism, only Feng Guhe can match him, but because of this person's He has more charisma as a leader, so he was named No. 1. After receiving the battle fairy halberd bestowed by the priests in the clan, he became even more powerful.

After Feng Wushen got the Immortal War Halberd, he had a discussion with many monks in the clan, especially the battle between him and Feng Guhe, which was the most well-known, so the power of this Immortal War Halberd was very clear to all the Feng Clan.

"If only I could get..."

Feeling the powerful aura of the Immortal War Halberd, this idea rose in the hearts of everyone at the same time, but was quickly suppressed.

Everyone knew very well in their hearts that this kind of treasure from the original clan would definitely be handed over to the Hui clan unless they escaped from the Black Temple.

Thunderbolt——

In the frenzy, there was a violent thunderous sound.Suddenly came!

Ye Bai didn't care what the Feng Clan thought. After taking out the Zhanxian Halberd, his mind moved, and he released the third style of the Zhanxian Da Wu Style's violent thunder, blasting out, and his target.It is the fairy bone of wind!

Ye Bai, who has rich combat experience, is very clear that in head-to-head duels, he is not worried about monks like Feng Wuwei at all, but those monks who can release strange auxiliary supernatural powers are very troublesome. I don't understand the use of the sea of ​​golden imprints released by Feng Xiangu before.But Ye Bai has made up his mind to kill this old ghost first!

Silver-white thunder roared out.

At first glance, it looks like a thunderous monster with teeth and claws, trying to destroy this snow-covered world of ice and snow.Torn into the most dilapidated doomsday land, the power and influence are so violent that it can only be surpassed by Dark Thunder.And nothing less, and compared to Dark Thunder's appearance of destruction.It's a little more magnificent.

Feng Xiangu's expression changed, and he hurriedly fled to the side.However, caught off guard, he still hit several marks, one arm.directly smashed into nothingness.

"Brother Dao, save me!"

Feng Xiangu looked flustered, and darted towards the direction of Feng Wushou.

Ye Bai chased after him closely, mobilizing his enormous power of spirit and soul at high speed, with a slight vibration of the Immortal War Halberd, countless thunderbolts shot out, chasing him directly.

"Boy, don't be mad!"

Feng Wuwei knew that he was no match for the Immortal Halberd, but there was some camaraderie between the Feng Clan monks, so he gritted his teeth and stepped forward!

Whoosh!

The knife of ice and fire flew past the body of the flying fairy bone, like riding the wind and waves, split the river of thunder into two, and the sharp blade pointed directly at Ye Bai!

Naturally, Ye Bai wouldn't fight with him. With a turn of the Zhanxian's halberd, the means he shot out had changed from violent thunder to blue wind.

The cyan wind howled out, so strong that the wind was fearless as if walking against the wind, and it was difficult to move. The figure that swept out like lightning suddenly slowed down. The knife of ice and fire was as sharp as before, but it couldn't hit Ye Bai.

And this blue gust of wind hit the barrier of artistic conception space outside Feng Wuju's body. Although it was rustling, it permeated in strangely, and hit his ghost cultivator who seemed to be nothing but not virtual, and who seemed real but not real. , this person's body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Not good!"

As soon as the figure of Feng Wuji stopped, he also flitted to the side. He didn't know what method he had used. The golden light bloomed on his body, and the body that disappeared slowly began to recover.

Ye Bai ignored him and continued to chase Feng Xiangu, Qingfeng turned into Kuanglei again in the blink of an eye.

……

"Boy, there are us two old guys!"

The two Feng Chenghao brothers also rushed over at this moment, and Feng Chenghao, who was a little more serious, said something coldly.

The two brothers, like the Immortal Immortal and Yehu Chan, have comprehended the perfect Dao Heart Wheel by themselves through long practice time and occasional chance.

What Feng Chenghao understood was the perfect wheel of order and chaos, while what Feng Chenghan understood was the wheel of life and death, just like the Immortal Immortal and Feng Guhe.

It seems that monks who have died once are more likely to comprehend the wheel of life and death than ordinary monks.

The two brothers have different wheel-running abilities.

Feng Chenghan, who has a gentle temperament and has comprehended the wheel of life and death, has turned into a yin god at this moment. In his two pupils, the gray death air permeates, faintly escaping, swimming like a small gray snake.

This person has turned to cultivating vitality, but what he is displaying at this moment is the purest wood-type supernatural power. With a wave of his hand, a large green cloud and mist rolls towards Ye Bai. These clouds and mist are not poisonous gas, but they contain some kind of The power of death that brings people into the realm of the underworld, after a little contamination, will plunder vitality, decay and age, until it falls.

The green clouds and mist cover the sky and cover the earth, and there is even a subtle sound of some kind of seeds breaking through the soil, bathed in sunlight and rain, and thriving. !

It seems to be full of vitality, but as long as you feel the smell of the wheel of life and death in it, keeping it will be even more creepy.

Because Ye Bai was facing the wall of sinking and the barrier of artistic conception space, he didn't pay attention at first, and directly swept away the thunder, but the mist was not wiped out. Ye Bai stared blankly, his figure had already entered the mist. After a while, I noticed it was weird!

The green mist, like the second type of green wind of Zhanxian, penetrated directly from the wall of sinking and the barrier of artistic conception space, and after it was contaminated with Ye Bai's body, Ye Bai's majestic body began to dry up, his skin cracked, Vitality began to drain, and the abundant blood of the human and dragon races began to weaken!

Compared with ordinary opponents, this supernatural power seems to be the guest star of the monster cultivator, but even so, the speed of plundering vitality still makes Ye Bai's heart tremble.

In a short period of time, Ye Bai's appearance seemed to be five or six years older.

call!

Ye Bai waved again, and turned the violent thunder into a blue wind!

The blue gust of wind roared out, and this move was really effective, blowing out a path without a trace of the green thick cloud-like mist in front of it.

Feng Chenghan watched from a distance, only his pupils shrank slightly, but there was no other abnormality, and he didn't even change his supernatural powers, and he still released this layer of green mist endlessly.

Ye Bai's speed was extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, he was about to leave the sky blocked by green mist.

boom!

A loud thunderous noise suddenly resounded outside his body.

In the void, an inexplicable force struck, and with a head-on blow, he was shot again into the mist, and his body corroded and aged again.

……

Feng Chenghao stands tall in the sky above the snowy ground. On his ancient and clumsy face, his features are clear and serious, and his expression is cold and solemn. He looks like a man among immortals. This old man is staring at Ye Bai in the mist. The vitality permeated the space, beating the space very rhythmically, as if the waves were hitting the shore, making a bang bang sound.

Other than that, I couldn't see any other movements from this old man, but Ye Bai in the battlefield froze and noticed something abnormal. Suddenly there was a strange force in the space, like a city hammer, hitting looking at his body.

This kind of power is invisible and colorless, and there is no way to detect it, and there is no law to follow. It is extremely chaotic, as if in a chaotic space, and is suffering from an unspeakable space attack.

If the space outside the black temple is changed, the monks watching will definitely be able to see immediately that with every time Feng Chenghao slaps the void, there are black space cracks spreading in the void, attacking Ye Bai's direction.

This method is Feng Chenghao's original magical power of turning the wheel of Taoism, which confuses the world!

Outside Ye Bai's body, the wall of sinking and barriers of artistic conception space were shattered one after another after bearing a few blows, and the moment it was reopened, a heavy blow directly hit Ye Bai's body.

puff!

Ye Baixiong's body shook violently, and he spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Qingfeng's sweeping momentum stopped immediately.

"It's careless, these Wind Clans really have some tricks, compared to Blue Wild Crane, Xiao Kuihua and Immortal Immortal, they are much stronger."

Ye Bai's heart trembled, and after sweeping his gaze, he immediately landed on Feng Chenghao, and quickly opened the wall of sinking and the barrier of artistic conception space again.

He knew very well in his heart that because of the intense fighting, his brain was a little bit hot and he lost his clarity. Otherwise, even if the opponent's attack would not be detectable with the naked eye, he should be able to detect it in advance with the sharpened spirituality enhanced by the wave search technique.

Thinking of this, Ye Bai forced himself to calm down, and while releasing the green wind again to sweep away the green mist, he captured the waves of space with his transcendent spiritual sense.

Feng Chenghan's supernatural power seems to be able to plunder even the vitality of ghost cultivators. The other cultivators, seeing the two of them unfolding the magical power of the heart wheel to deal with Ye Bai, did not dare to approach, and only used magic weapons and spells from a distance. Attack Ye Bai.

In the sky, colorful lights flickered, and the whistling sound was like a ghost!

……

At this moment, Feng Xiangu, the old ghost, finally got a chance to breathe. He flapped his wings and ran tens of thousands of feet away. Ye Bai, who wanted to rush but couldn't get out, had a grin on his face.

"Human boy, our Wind Clan old guy, although not as talented as Gu He and the others, he still has some unique skills!" (To be continued~^~)