Feng Wanxian stared at Ye Bai who flew out upside down, and the corners of his mouth showed a disdainful evil smile.

This person is also a monk with good luck, and the magic weapon in his hand is the best proof.

This magic weapon, called the Thunder Drum in the Sky, is made from the skin and bones of a succubus called Thunder Roar.

This kind of phantom beast is extremely rare, and the sound it emits is like angry thunder, like the ice spirit tree, which specializes in attacking the primordial gods, and to refine it into a spirit treasure level thunder drum in the sky, it is necessary to kill at least five king-level late storage zài before they can take the skin under their jaws and refine it into a war drum.

Although this treasure is a spirit treasure level, but the power can be called terrifying, after casting, as long as there is enough power of the Yuan Shen to urge, the power is stronger than a blow, and it increases exponentially, until the magic weapon itself can not withstand the infusion of the strong Yuan Shen and shatters, or the master of the magic weapon Yuan Shen is exhausted and can no longer be urged.

In today's Xiuzhen era, the thunder roar has basically become extinct, and the wind Wanxian thunder drum in the sky is still handed down from the ancient era, and there are few pieces in the entire wind clan, and this thing is placed in a secret realm of the Black Temple Wind Clan, as an opportunity to reward outstanding juniors, Feng Wanxian was obtained when he broke into this secret realm.

"Wan Xian, well done!"

A gentle and smug voice sounded beside Feng Wanxian.

Although everyone was scattered, among the Three Great Dao Heart Wheel Cultivators, there was one who stood by Feng Wanxian's side, guarding him and covering him to use this magic weapon, and this person was Wind City Han.

Feng Wan Immortal smiled evilly, and the power of the primordial god was frantically infused, beating the fourth drum!

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On the other side, after Ye Bai was blasted out, five or six monks immediately chased and killed him. It is the wind that is at the forefront.

On this old man's body, the Dao heart aura of the Violent Heart and the Tranquility Heart Wheel appeared, his face was hideous and violent, but a pair of eyes were unusually calm and clear, staring coldly in Ye Bai's direction. The trick in your hand is pinched!

Several other people are also Dao heart breath floating, the strongest breath, is also a wind fairy bone, this old guy was chased by Ye Bai like a lost dog, his face was lost, and he hated Ye Bai to the bone.

And at this moment, although Ye Bai was hit by three attacks in succession with thunder drums in the sky, he was hit by another attack. But in fact, the injury is not serious, and the power of his divine soul has reached the level of the early stage of the starry sky, how can it be so easy to be seriously injured.

However, if the power of Feng Wanxian's drums increased again, Ye Bai didn't know if he could continue.

Boom!

At this moment, the fourth thunder has sounded!

Ye Bai was hit hard again. His body trembled violently, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"This guy. It must be slaughtered first!"

Ye Bai roared in his heart, the cold light in his eyes rose, and when he saw that Feng Wuxing and others had killed him, he hurriedly swept to the side first, and dodged with his current void thunder step. With one's eyes shut.

"Don't think that only you have the technique of Yuan Shen attack, let me strike and send you on your way!"

On the way to dodge, Ye Bai glanced in the direction of Feng Wanxian. He said coldly in his heart, as for Feng Chenghan, he didn't look at it, after the divine soul locked on the position of Feng Wanxian, Ye Bai waved his arms fiercely!

Clear sky three thunder!

This time, instead of the sound of thunder, it exploded above Feng Wanxian's head, and Feng Wanxian trembled violently as if he had been punished by thousands of thunders, and howled miserably.

After an instant, the body of the ghost cultivator shrouded in the gray-black mist of the wind ten thousand immortals began to collapse, and Ye Bai struck it, and completely smashed the opponent's primordial spirit, the ghost cultivator was different from the ordinary living monk, as soon as the primordial god died, the body of the ghost cultivator also began to collapse.

Feng Wan Immortal is the realm of the king-level intermediate level, how to forbid the leaf white is comparable to the primordial spirit of the early stage of the starry sky.

This higher Wind Clan genius who was determined to climb was killed and died halfway under Ye Bai's blow!

As soon as Feng Wanxian died, the drumming stopped, and the Soul Clan immediately noticed it, and their eyes opened in horror.

"What kind of magical power is this, even under one blow, without even touching his body, he directly killed Feng Wanxian?"

Feng Chenghan, who was responsible for guarding the wind immortals, was even more dumbfounded.

The first person to react was that he had seen Ye Bai and Feng Wanhe fighting against Feng Tuantu, this person immediately remembered the past, and shouted: "Don't panic, this attack of his hand can be used up to three times! The late king-level can completely take over without dying, and it is impossible for him to exhaust his Yuan Shen power just to kill the three mid-king-level clansmen!"

This person's brain turned unusually fast, and in three or two sentences, he analyzed the situation very clearly.

When the Ganfeng clan heard this, they were naturally relieved.

And Ye Bai can only snort coldly, as the wind tufts said, this magic power can be used three times at most, and unless there is another attack similar to thunder and drums in the sky, Ye Bai does not plan to use it again.

As soon as his mind moved, the breath of the three-heart wheel suddenly appeared on Ye Bai's body, and without the restraint of thunder and drums in the sky, Ye Bai had no scruples and let go.

Rumble!

The figure flipped over, Ye Bai didn't say a word, and with the anger of the ink shadow, he blasted towards the fastest chasing wind fearless, dark thunder, with the power to destroy all living beings, and swept away!

Ye Bai's eyes stared directly at each other, as if there was no one else in his eyes except him, but in fact, there were five monks who killed Ye Bai together with Feng Wuxing, and among them was Feng Xian Gu, an old ghost in the late king-level stage.

"Boy, don't underestimate the old man!"

Feng is not afraid of this person, he is originally a fierce person who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and when he was stared at by Ye Bai like this, he always felt that he was despised, and when he saw the dark thunder coming, his heart also burned with ambition, and he showed his own magic power of Dao Heart Wheel, Shaking Flame Knife.

This person's comprehension is the Dao Heart Wheel of Fury and Tranquility, this door is called the Shaking Silence Flame Knife, which is also full of the contradictory taste of rage and tranquility, and it is mysterious, although there is only one formula, but I don't know how many times he has repeatedly deduced it, and it is extremely powerful.

The wind was not afraid of the flying trick, a little red light, first generated in his palm, this red light was extremely strange, not like ordinary fire, like frozen red ice, and emitted a blazing heat wave, even if it was a dry wind monk who followed him. I couldn't help but flash to the side.

Flutter -

The sound of breaking the sky roared, sharp and fierce, and the wind was not afraid of a pair of big palms, and the ice-like fire in the palm of his hand immediately swelled up with a long red knife like a substance, and the surface of this knife. I couldn't see a single flame escape, but in the ice-like blade, there was the craziest, strongest, and hottest fire energy.

"Boy, die!"

The wind is not afraid to raise the knife to slash downward, the tiger's eyes are sharp, and the white beard and white hair are fluttering!

The sword of ice and fire, blasted into the dark thunder, unleashed a fierce collision, shattering black lightning. and red flames, shooting out in all directions.

Bang bang bang -

The sound of the explosion, like a landslide, shook people's eardrums and hurt, and the figures of the two rabbits were soon engulfed by the surging dark thunder, and among the thunder, a red knife could be seen from time to time. Like red lightning, it streaked through the dark thunder. Tearing the Dark Thunder apart.

The speed of the two is extremely fast, and in an instant, they have made several hits!

Bang bang -

The attack of the other Wind Clan monks had not yet arrived, and the two figures flew out upside down at the same time. Only the dark thunder and crimson flames in the sky were left!

"Old fellow, it's not easy!"

The corners of Ye Bai's mouth were bloody, his fists were dripping with blood, and Feng Wuxing was also a monk of the perfect wheel, and the power of his magical power. Compared with the crazy battle to live up to the heavenly hand, it is not too much worse, and it is even stronger than the dragon killing and seeking the Tao deduced by the emperor heart in a short period of time.

"Boy, come again!"

The body of the ghost cultivator who was fearless of the wind was also bombarded, and a big hole was directly pierced in the chest and abdomen, but as if the more he fought, he roared and killed again, this old man looked at Ye Bai's gaze, which was already full of solemnity, and there was no trace of disdain.

An attack was already one step ahead of him and hit Ye Bai!

After the two separated, they immediately launched a bombardment on Ye Bai, and the most powerful attack was from the Wind Fairy Bone, this old ghost of the Wind Clan, who was proficient in the ban, although he did not have a Dao Heart Wheel, but after all, he was also a veteran monk, and he had enough time to deduce the powerful and strange artistic conception supernatural powers, coupled with the powerful mana, and Xiao Sunflower could be said to be a monk of the same level.

This old man looked at Ye Bai's gaze, although it was cold, but the action of pinching the trick was extremely stretched and ethereal, quite a bit of fairy wind bones, with his movements, thousands of golden rays of light flowed out from his fingertips, as if an inscription imprint.

Every bit of gold seems to contain unspeakable power, and after making a move, it is not directly attacking Ye Bai, but like a gust of wind, it circles around and rolls towards Ye Bai, forming a circle of sparkling golden walls, as if to envelop him in it.

The attacks of the other people were also good, but the momentum was much smaller.

Although Ye Bai didn't know what the wind fairy bone was going to do, he suddenly had an unusually bad feeling in his heart, as if there was a voice telling him that he must solve this old guy immediately, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable, Ye Bai didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly stepped on the void thunder step first, swept to the side, and at the same time, the hand trick flew and pinched!

His figure, in an instant, changed from dark and thunder to red as fire.

Disheveled!

A firestorm is born!

The crimson flame storm, after it was generated, immediately turned into a powerful red vortex, which swept Wind Fearless, Wind Fairy Bone, and the other four mid-king level monks into it.

Bang bang bang -

The sound of rumbling exploded again, mixed with the sound of screams, Ye Bai's face was cold, and he didn't show any mercy when he shot, and in just a few breaths, he killed the Cun Zài in the middle of the four kings!

Boom -

And at this moment, before Ye Bai could have any respite, the flame storm vortex had already been torn apart and was blasted by a powerful attack.

The two old ghosts, Feng Wuxing and Feng Xian Gu, after all, have a high and profound realm and strong mana, and after rotating for a moment with the vortex of the flame storm, they fixed their figures and broke through Ye Bai's artistic conception supernatural power.

"What are you waiting for, let's do it together and slaughter this kid!"

Feng Wu was afraid to see that in a short period of time, Ye Bai had killed four more clansmen, and anger and sadness suddenly surged in his heart, and he shouted loudly towards the monks who were far away from Feng Cheng Hao, Feng Cheng Han and others, who were probably thinking about something.

Feng Cheng Hao and Feng Cheng Han were expressionless, and after exchanging glances, they finally shot out with the other monks and pounced in Ye Bai's direction. (To be continued......)