Now, the two male spiritual realm monks were about to jump from the sky and fall to the top of the snow-capped mountain, those two people didn't know, but he knew very well, Wang Lun was somewhere on the top of the snow-capped mountain, waiting to attack and kill those two.

That's what he's looking forward to.

Next, Wang Lun and the Spirit Realm Cultivator will fight each other, maybe they will really lose both, so that he will get a great opportunity to mend the sword in vain.

"It's coming!"

On the slope, Wang Lun moved himself the moment he witnessed the two young male monks taking a small step forward!

The body burst up, as if the most powerful spring was installed, and jumped up from the slope with an astonishing speed, and the breath around Wang Lun's body was instantly released without reservation.

Especially the Dan Li in the dantian, running wildly, made Wang Lun change from the air before to a powerful monk with terrifying momentum at this moment.

At this moment, Wang Lun suddenly appeared, Liu Yihe and Leng Yan noticed that something was wrong at the same time, but their jumping movements were coherent, and when they realized in their minds that they had been attacked by a strong man, the person had already left the space-time passage and was descending from the sky to the peak of the snow-capped mountain.

"Not good!"

The two of them instantly shouted in their hearts, because they felt the fear of their lives! From a distance of a hundred meters, they felt like this, and they knew very well how terrible the danger they encountered.

The danger comes from the hands of the strong man who suddenly appeared.

There was no time to see what that magic weapon was, and both of them were terrified, and hurriedly urged the primary holy weapon magic weapon in their hands.

Liu Yihe was very panicked, and after sensing the existence of items that could threaten his life, he used his fastest speed to urge the magic weapon.

Leng Yan's face was still cold, and he didn't seem to have Liu Yihe's panic, but in his heart, Leng Yan was also panicked, knowing that he had miscalculated and that the enemy who was sneak attacked took the lead.

In the next moment, both of them saw a black spear, and it was this black spear that was shooting at them at a very terrifying speed, making them feel the fear of their lives!

At this time, they had just urged the magic weapon in their hands, and the magic weapon had not yet made defensive moves.

Sou. In an instant, the black spear had already flown in front of the two of them.

This process was so fast that it was impossible to describe it in words, and even Leng Yan and Liu Yihe, the genius cultivators of the Spirit Realm, were very caught off guard.

The difference is a millimeter, and the loss is a thousand miles. They just had some deficiencies in their defensive preparations when they jumped down towards the snowy mountain, and they didn't urge the primary holy weapon magic weapon in their hands in advance, and as a result, when the Spiral Sky Spear spun and flew over, the two primary holy weapon magic weapons didn't have time to exert their maximum power.

Bang.

A loud and loud crash sounded, and the air waves caused by the collision tossed the snow below, and cracks appeared in the stones beneath the ice. Fortunately, there are not many snow spots nearby, otherwise, it would have caused a super avalanche.

The Spiral Sky Spear was ruthless, and it collided with the holy weapon blood knife in Leng Yan's hand, Leng Yan only had time to use this blood knife to resist, and it was already his limit to be able to hit the Whirling Sky Spear at a critical moment.

But!

The power of the Spiral Sky Spear was beyond imagination, and the moment after the impact, it still rotated at high speed, and the huge friction instantly made the Holy Weapon Blood Knife deflect to the side, and although the Spiral Sky Spear also changed its original straight trajectory because of the impact, it did not deviate much.

Intermediate ......

Leng Yan's eyes widened, feeling the aura released from the Spiral Sky Spear, and he suppressed the Primary Sacred Weapon Blood Knife to the death, desperate. Why does the other party have an intermediate holy weapon? Why!

Poof.

The Sky Spiral Spear plunged into Cold Flame's right chest.

There was no accident, Cold Flame couldn't rely on his body and a high-grade treasure armor to resist the Spiral Sky Spear, and the spearhead stabbed out from the back, because the spearhead kept rotating, and the moment it penetrated the past, it shattered the right side of Cold Flame's chest, the wound was as big as the mouth of a bowl, more than half of the sternum was broken, and even the right edge of the heart was shattered.

Leng Yan didn't have time to scream, nor did he have time to think about why the other party had an intermediate-level holy weapon magic weapon, so he hurriedly used his mana to retreat sharply, wanting to get his body out of the black spear.

Because this spear magic weapon is controlled by the enemy, the next moment it will be under the control of the enemy, and it will attack him again, and it can easily kill him.

After Leng Yan was pierced by the black spear, he felt that his body was flying backwards, and the speed was very fast, so he immediately urged the maximum mana, and finally broke away at a faster speed.

This is tantamount to forcibly enlarging the wound, and the wound immediately bleeds.

If an ordinary person is stabbed with a sharp weapon, the first thing he is forbidden to do is to pull out the sharp weapon, which will cause heavy bleeding from the wound, and he faces the same situation, but he can only do this.

The wound spurted out large strands of blood, and the pain was so painful that Leng Yan almost fainted.

He bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to stay awake, and after breaking away from the black spear, his body immediately fell sharply like a jack pendant, avoiding being stabbed again by the black spear.

The whole process was very short, and in the next moment, the black spear did not continue to fly straight forward, nor did it attack Leng Yan under the control of its master, but flipped it up sharply and flew back!

Wang Lun controlled the Spiral Spear and flew back. In fact, even if the monk who used the Blood Knife Hallows didn't "pull out" the Spiral Spear, he would control the Spiral Spear to leave the opponent's body and fly back directly.

It's not that Wang Lun doesn't understand the reason for taking the opportunity to continue to chase and kill the other party with the Spiral Sky Spear.

It must have been right to take advantage of his illness to kill him at such a time, and the reason why he didn't do it like that was because he didn't need it anymore.

The Spiral Sky Spear flew back towards him, and Wang Lun immediately aimed at the other genius cultivator of the Nether Realm.

Leng Yan found that the mid-level holy weapon spear actually flew back, and he felt strange in his heart, but he wished that he would like this, and continued to control his body to fall to the ground rapidly, and he wanted to flee quickly after landing on the ground.

But at this moment, Leng Yan suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the wound on his right chest!

This severe pain was several times more severe than the previous pain, and at the same time, he was dizzy, and the flow of qi and blood became completely unsmooth.

The most terrifying thing is that he found that his mana could not be used, the connection between the dantian and the mana was cut off, and the mana could not be released from the dantian!

After this idea was born in his mind, Leng Yan couldn't help but roar loudly with great grief and indignation: "Poisoned, poisoned!"

Leng Yan never thought that it was not enough for the other party to have an intermediate holy weapon magic weapon, and he even quenched some kind of poison on that spear!

This poison prevents his mana from being stimulated, and will turn him into a waste. It is not uncommon to have poisons with similar effects in the spirit world, including powder, gas, and liquid, and he also understands these, so walking in the spirit world, he will also notice this aspect.

But just now he was directly pierced through his body by the black spear, and at that moment, the poison on the spearhead shattered his chest with the rotation of the spearhead and entered the body along the rotten flesh, and he didn't have time to block it!

With an angry roar, Cold Flame's body lost control and fell straight downward.

Liu Yihe was stunned! He immediately stopped looking at Leng Yan's side, and directly controlled the flying magic weapon and flew desperately towards the other side of the snow-capped mountain.

Jumping down from the space-time channel, to the current situation, the situation has changed too quickly, and the accident has appeared too quickly, and he has not come back to his senses yet.

But Liu Yihe only knows one thing, that is, he must run desperately!

It's not to leave, but to run away! Like a lost dog, like a father who hates his parents for missing a pair of wings, desperate to escape!

Liu Yihe understands that the reason why Leng Yan was planted can be explained by being attacked by the enemy at the opportunity, but if Leng Yan really fights with that enemy face to face, it must be Leng Yan who is at a disadvantage, and even Leng Yan may be killed.

That person actually possessed an intermediate-level holy weapon magic weapon, and judging from the attack strength of the black spear, that person was clearly also a cultivator of the Jiedan Realm!

The combination of these two points determines that the combat power of that person is terrifying, and he is a little weaker than Leng Yan's strength, so there is no need to think about it, he will definitely not be able to beat that person, but it is very likely that he will fall into that person's fight.

Liu Yihe was also worried that there were other enemies in the vicinity, so he would lose all his dignity and pride first, and he just wanted to flee from this place first.

Liu Yihe then flew at great speed.

"Damn, Wang Lun actually got it!"

"The one with the bloody knife is a waste, it's really useless!"

Near the snow-capped mountain, the Black Eagle King witnessed the whole process and roared in his heart at this moment.

No matter how reluctant he was, the last thing he wanted to see happened. Wang Lun actually succeeded in a sneak attack, and in less than two seconds, he severely injured a nether monk, and this monk was also poisoned, and it was likely that he could only sit and wait for death.

This means that Wang Lun will only need to face another Nether Realm monk next, with Wang Lun's cultivation, it is impossible to lose both sides with the other party, and he will definitely gain the upper hand in the fight.

The Black Eagle King was annoyed. The estimated situation at the good end has actually developed like this!

"Regardless of whether Wang Lun can kill another Nether Cultivator or not, I don't need to follow, there is no chance to mend the sword. ”

After the Black Eagle King quickly calmed down, he began to think about the problem.

Here, he couldn't deal with Wang Lun, so he could only use the backup plan, that is, while Wang Lun was fighting with the nether monk, he entered Yinshan Village as fast as he could, and slaughtered Yinshan Village.

"However, the Nether monk who was seriously injured and poisoned had a long knife with a primary holy weapon in his hand. ”

"Moreover, since it is the Nether Realm, he came to the Earth Realm to compete for control of the Reflection Great Array, and the sect where that person is located should have given him a lot of good things. ”

The Black Eagle King wanted to take the opportunity to kill Leng Yan and take all the treasures on the other party's body. It's definitely worth doing, and the rewards are amazing.

However, the Black Eagle King hesitated and hesitated.