Feeling that if this continues, he will eventually die under the arrow of spiritual power, Feng Yun Wuji began to think of ways to get out of trouble, now most of his means are used, and the spiritual power in Jin Dan is even more fully output, otherwise how to support a long battle, if it weren't for the fact that his dantian is a thousand times the size of ordinary people, Jin Dan is the size of a basketball, and it has long been wiped out because of the depletion of spiritual power.

"Ah......h

"Break it for me!" Secretly using the three-in-one Fengyun Wuji, taking advantage of the gap between the attacks of a spiritual power arrow, his right fist slammed forward, and a blood-red pillar of light that mixed spiritual power, blood spiritual power and physical power directly punched a big hole in the sphere formed by the spiritual power arrow.

With a fan of the wind wings behind him, the power of thunder and lightning ran to the wind wings, and suddenly there was a thunderous sound, and Fengyun Wuji broke away from the encirclement of the spiritual power arrow and flew out of it.

"Ten thousand swords in unison!" Fengyun Wuji stood less than thirty feet away from the spiritual power arrow ball, his hands pinched quickly, and he controlled the sword qi around him to shoot a volley.

Suddenly, more than 10,000 sword qi formed a sword qi dragon, shaking his head and tail towards the spiritual power arrow ball, looking at the momentum, there is a sense of seeing death as home, this sword qi dragon is extremely fast, and the black wave has not even reacted, it has already come to the place three zhang in front of the spiritual power arrow ball.

"Points!" Hei Lang shouted forcefully, and the magic tricks of his hands changed, and suddenly the spiritual power arrow ball quickly disintegrated, forming a spiritual power arrow dragon that was entangled towards the sword qi emitted by Fengyun Wuji.

The two long dragons, one is purely made of sword qi condensation, and the other is composed of spiritual power arrows, under the control of the dual method technique, like living creatures, tossing and turning in mid-air, up and down, sometimes intertwined, sometimes side by side, sometimes biting each other, it can be said that the battle is extremely fierce.

One after another, the sword qi lost part of its spirituality due to the explosion of the spiritual power of the spiritual power arrows, so that Fengyun Wuji had to withdraw them one by one into the dantian, and the number of spiritual power arrows gradually decreased in the continuous explosion, and as time went by, defeat was a matter of time.

Hei Lang also saw this, so the spiritual power arrow he had been controlling, once there was a chance to explode, it would inevitably detonate, which would damage Fengyun Wuji's sword qi and reduce Fengyun Wuji's combat effectiveness, he had his own wishful thinking in his heart, in his mind, as long as Fengyun Wuji's sword qi could not be stimulated again, then he could be invincible, after all, how many spiritual power arrows he sent out.

And Fengyun Wuji, with the increase of sword qi in his body, he also saw and understood what Hei Lang had in mind, but at this time, he didn't have a good way to get out of his current state.

Now that he has used the blood spiritual power and the Five Elements Immortal Body, only the power of the Vampire Vine and the thunder and lightning has not been used, and this use is too shocking, and it is estimated that it will become big news in the downtown area tomorrow, and it will be impossible to keep the identity secret.

For the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage, whether it is the middle or late Yuan Infant stage, Fengyun Wuji has been defeated, but today's battle with Hei Lang has the upper hand everywhere, which makes Fengyun Wuji can't help but have a new understanding of the strength of the personal disciples of the major forces in Sky City, as well as the leaders of some small forces, he will not compare them with those Yuanying monks he met in Central City, these people are all able to be ten with one.

"It's time, it's time to end the battle!" Seeing that Fengyun Wuji's sword qi was less than five thousand, Hei Lang was immediately overjoyed, and let out a low voice, no longer paying attention to the attack of the spiritual power arrow, but stretched out his right hand, and suddenly a big axe appeared in his hand.

This big axe is Hei Lang's natal magic weapon chopping mountain axe, which is hard and sharp, especially its weight of more than one million catties, such an axe is split on the hill, and the hill will also become powder, not to mention the monk's physical mortal body, the monk who died under his mountain axe is not a hundred but eighty, and none of them are not directly smashed into meat paste, so usually Hei Lang rarely uses the mountain axe to fight, because once he uses the mountain axe to fight, he does not dare to guarantee whether he can leave the other party's life.

"Eat me with an axe!" Hei Lang held the big axe with both hands, as if holding a hemp straw stick, extremely understatement, under the wave, as if it could open the world, the momentum is rare.

The big axe swirled in his hand towards Fengyun Wuji's head, as if he was going to dig a hole in his ear, and the whirring wind was terrifying.

"It's good to come!" Fengyun Wuji also gave up the control of the sword sea, shook the spear in his hand with both hands, and stood up and stabbed, it was a poisonous dragon drill.

"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, the tip of the axe and the tip of the spear were fixed together, and Fengyun Wuji only felt a huge force from the big axe along the spear into his body, like a heavy hammer hitting his chest, and the entire barrel of the gun was bent down.

The magic weapon refined by Shi Wanmeng, whether it is strength or spirituality, is extraordinary, and it was bent by the big axe of the black wave, this kind of thing is also the first time to encounter it, with the eyes of his refiner, each of the magic weapons refined by Shi Wanmeng is a rare boutique, who knows that one was destroyed by the light blow of the black wave.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he pressed down and wanted to spurt blood in his chest, Fengyun Wuji threw the spear lightly, and put it into the black ring, waiting for the next time he met Shi Wanmeng, find him to repair it, or wait for his refining level to reach the level, and solve it himself.

The three-color gun came out of his hand, this is the second appearance of the three-color gun, the first battle is with Wu Fatian in the spiritless space, so the one who knows is Shi Wanmeng and a few people, and the others are not easy to say, Fengyun Wuji can't control so much at this time, he must use the three-color gun to make up for the difference in the magic weapon, in order to have the possibility to defeat Hei Lang.

"Cut your head!" Hei Lang saw that the previous attack was just to destroy a magic weapon of the other party, and he couldn't help but be extremely dissatisfied, and the big axe in his hand shook, and suddenly swept towards Fengyun Wuji's head, leaving several remnants of the big axe in mid-air.

"Four or two thousand pounds!" Fengyun Wuji learned to be smart this time, and before he figured out the power of the magic treasure, he used the tactics of borrowing strength to drag down the opponent and defeat the opponent.

Under the control of spiritual power, the three-color gun shook the big axe with an ingenious circle, and then began to change with the change of Fengyun Wuji's spiritual power under the action of inertia.

Feng Yun Wuji didn't expect a big axe of more than a million catties to be dialed in four or two, so the situation got out of control, and his three-color gun dragged the big axe towards the roof of a shop.

"Bang!", a pit more than thirty zhang deep was directly left on the ground, and the store was wiped out, and Fengyun Wuji also took the opportunity to escape from the attack of the big axe.

A clear spring rushed to the sky, jumping up more than ten zhang high, with a trace of blood on it, and a rich bloody aura filled the entire street in an instant.

"Hei Lang! What are you doing! Don't affect me to pick up girls!" Qin Zheng's angry voice came from the side of the shop.

It turned out that the blow just now almost fell on the top of Qin Zheng, who was explaining his history to Liu Ruohan, if it weren't for Liu Ruohan's quick opportunity, wrapping him with spiritual power, and teleporting away, it is estimated that there will also be a share of Qin Zheng's contribution in the blood water.

At this time, Hei Lang didn't care about responding to Qin Zheng's words, the two consecutive blows just now did not defeat Fengyun Wuji, let alone let him die under the big axe, he still has one and a half moves left in this big axe, if the last move and a half are no longer effective, then he will only have to be slaughtered, after all, the continuous use of the big move has made the spiritual power consumption in his body extremely serious, and he has been a little unable to make ends meet.

"Chop the footboard!" "Hei Lang's big axe attacked towards Fengyun Wuji's next plate with one of them, and shouted in his heart.

"One shot to seal the throat!" Feng Yun Wuji saw Hei Lang's big axe coming towards his territory, and immediately shouted, the wind wings behind him, his body was parallel to the ground, and the three-color gun emitted a dazzling white light, and a cyan flame appeared, and the yellow lines on the gun barrel were highlighted. With the blessing of the three spiritual powers in Fengyun Wuji's body, the power of thunder and lightning has accelerated, the golden spiritual power has made the tip of the gun sharper, and the earth spiritual power has ensured the hardness of the three-color gun.

"Don't think about it, look at my flirting style!" Hei Lang saw that his big axe was about to fail, and Fengyun Wuji's spear was less than half a foot away from him, and he suddenly let out a low cry, and with a fierce force of both hands, he raised the entire axe, only coming between Fengyun Wuji's legs, and felt like splitting him in half.

A good wind and clouds, not afraid of danger, just when the big axe was less than a foot away from his legs, the spear in his hand shook violently, and the tip of the spear pointed at Hei Lang's right arm. And his body then shook with a force, and he quickly rose three feet, turning into a head and foot, causing the black wave's attack to fall short.

"Spiritual power shield!" Seeing that he hadn't won Fengyun Wuji in three and a half moves in a row, and was pressed by Fengyun Wuji's spear on his right arm, Hei Lang couldn't help but whisper, his right hand was open, and suddenly a spiritual power was born in his body, and a spiritual power shield the size of a millstone rose up in his right arm.

"Poof!", the spiritual shield did not play the slightest blocking role at all, and was pierced by the Fengyun Wuji spear, which not only has the credit of the strange fire, but also the effect of the golden spiritual power.

"Ah......" A miserable cry came out of Hei Lang's mouth, and his entire right arm was pierced by a three-color gun, which was Fengyun Wuji didn't want his life, otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as a right arm being pierced, and it was estimated that there would be a hole in his neck.

As soon as his left hand was stretched, the vampire vine suddenly emerged from his left palm, and in an instant, he helped the black wave to a solid one, and even the vampire vine secretly sucked up the blood flowing from his arm.