However, at this time, Qin Bing was like a great enemy, and the torrent of death chills behind him made the two of them stiff and depressed. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Dance.]

"Qin Bing'er!" The sound of the wind and thoughtless seemed to be coming from all directions of the universe, and the sky and the earth were dim, as if they had fallen into a dark age.

Thundered!

A great force of death, enveloping the heavens and the earth, collided with Qin Bing and Jun Moxie for the first time.

Instantly.

The entire void shook violently, and the snowy mountain behind him shook slightly.

", what's going on with this guy!"

The two of them shook their figures, their qi and blood were churning, and they almost vomited blood, Qin Bing and the others quickly retreated, vomiting blood in their mouths and snorting, their faces pale.

Poof!

Immediately, a cold front of death slashed in front of the two of them, and both of them felt a sense of crisis.

Thundered!

Several nearby mountains turned into flying ash in an instant, and seemed to be melted out of thin air.

At this time, Jun Moxie seemed to have made some kind of choice, his fists were clenched, and in the next moment, an amazing scene appeared.

I saw a pair of sword wings behind Jun Moxie's back, blooming with a dazzling sword, the speed reached an extreme, and suddenly turned into a wind power arc, blended into the void, and disappeared in a flash.

Whew!

Feng Wunian only caught a wind power arc, flew away, and within a radius of thousands of miles, there was no trace of Qin Bing and Jun Moxie.

"Condensing the sword and turning into wings, this is one of the five secret techniques of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion... Could it be that this person is from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion? ”

Feng Wunian lost his mind slightly.

And the sword wing that Jun Mo Ye used was the condensing sword wing of one of the five secretaries of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

This secret technique is based on sword cultivation, based on one's own heart sword, and integrated into the body, to achieve the condensation of the sword and the transformation of wings, and to fly across the air at extreme speed.

Just in the blink of an eye.

Jun Moxie and Qin Bing appeared thousands of miles away, and that terrifying speed was enough to make many people unreachable.

But although this secret technique can stimulate oneself to reach the limit, but there is also an inevitable backlash, at least every time it is used, it will consume one-tenth of the spiritual power in the sea of qi, that is to say, flying like this, Jun Moxie can only use it ten times, and the spiritual power in his body will be exhausted, and the damage to the body is also huge, and it may even make Jun Moxie's cultivation regressive.

It was this trick that Jun Moxie used to escape the mortal situation.

"A 'flash in the air', spanning thousands of miles, but at this time, Feng Wunian is extremely weird, its speed is not under Jun Mo Evil Condensing Sword Wings, even if it is a little slower, but the gap is extremely small.

Really.

Such a speed did not shake off the wind and thoughtlessness.

"Wind and Snow Shadow Sky!"

Feng Wunian followed him like a shadow, and in the void, I saw a snowflake flying down, and the afterimage of Feng Wunian moved by instantly, which was also a powerful flight speed.

Soon.

Wind Wunian is rapidly approaching.

"Condense the sword and turn it into wings!"

The sword wings behind Jun Moxie once again bloomed with brilliant brilliance, turning into a small wind power arc, blending into the void and flying away.

Next moment.

Qin Bing and Jun Moxie crossed thousands of miles again, more than a thousand miles farther than the previous time.

But at this time, the pale colors on Qin Bing and Jun Moxie's faces were even worse, and both of them saw the uneasiness in each other's eyes.

However, in the next moment, Jun Moye and Qin Bing disappeared in place again. [800]

to later.

Although Jun Moxie can fly seven or eight thousand miles in the air every time he flashes in the air. , but the distance between him and Feng Wunian has not decreased much.

Half an hour later.

The distance between Qin Bing and Feng Wunian was already approaching rapidly.

"Condense the sword and turn it into wings! , Sword Cultivation Highest Flying Realm," and he obviously felt that the aura on his body was beginning to become a little unstable, Feng Wunian frowned slightly, and felt a little weak.

to later.

Feng Wunian no longer expected to be able to catch up with Qin Bing now, but was waiting for Jun Moxie's last flash, after all, he still knew the number of times the Sword Condensing Wing was used, and now he was gambling that after Jun Moxie's last flash, he would be able to maintain some of the current cultivation, and by that time, a sword cultivator with depleted spiritual power in his body, and a seriously injured Qin Bing would not be able to catch him.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Wunian's mouth, and the cold murderous in his eyes when he looked at the two people in the distance.

In fact, Jun Moye and Qin Bing at this moment were not comfortable, although they also felt that the aura on Feng Wunian's body began to become unstable, and the cultivation was slowly falling, but the two of them had no choice at this time, the situation of the two of them was very different and optimistic, they could only run desperately, and only when they were caught up by Feng Wunian and at that time, they would use a condensing sword to turn wings.

But even so, the Condensing Sword Transformation Wing had already been used five times, and only the last five were left.

If after five times, Feng Wunian's cultivation still hasn't returned to its usual appearance, then the two of them can only wait for death, so they are also consuming, and Feng Wunian's cultivation is back to normal, then at that time, although the two of them are seriously injured, it is not without a chance to evaluate.

In this way, the three of them galloped all the way, chased all the way, and spent several days in this kind of chase.

Five or six days later.

Qin Bing finally spit out a mouthful of depression in his heart, because the final result was that Feng Wunian's strange cultivation was finally consumed, and at this time, Jun Moxie's condensing sword transformation wing was also used nine times, and the spiritual power in Jun Moxie's body at this time was one-tenth of the whole body period, but this was also stronger than nothing, at least there was a chance to fight. And in the past five or six years, Jun Moye has also discovered a more curious thing, that is, Qin Bing, who was seriously injured, actually recovered about seven or eight layers of injuries in these five or six days.

Although he didn't know that Qin Bing had a secret or treasure on his body that could make the physical injuries recover so quickly, it didn't matter, at least Qin Bing's recovery from his injuries would give the two of them a greater chance of survival, although he didn't believe that Qin Bing could be Feng Wunian's opponent, but with his own help, and he knew that there was a more terrifying existence in Qin Bing's body.

I believe that he will definitely not let Qin Bing die, so Jun Moye is not much worried about the current situation. It's just that if he knows that Xiao Zheng in Qin Bing's body can't come out at this time, I don't know what he will think, and whether he will still be as worried as he is now.

Woohoo!

A remnant of wind power, like a bright meteor, fell into a mountain range that resembled a river valley.

Call!

Qin Bing and Jun Mo Xie exhaled a long breath, their faces were slightly pale, and they hesitated the reason for flying for a long time, just fell, their bodies shook slightly, and then the two of them sat cross-legged, and each picked up a spirit stone in their hands and began to recover, because the time given to them was running out.

At this time.

As they exhaled and breathed in, the vast river of heaven and earth vitality poured into the two of them.

The higher the cultivation, the faster the absorption speed and recovery speed will be, but it will take less than an hour.

Not far from Qin Bing and the others, there was a sound of a rapid breaking of the air, and a figure was approaching.

"Humph!"

Obviously, the people who came also saw Qin Bing and Jun Moxie at this time, snorted coldly, disappeared into the void in front of him, and appeared not far from Qin Bing when he appeared.

"Coming so fast......"

Qin Bing and Jun Moxie glanced at each other.

After this hour's time, Qin Bing's injuries have already recovered, and as for Jun Moxie, he has also recovered two layers of strength, after all, although he is not injured, but his spiritual power is close to exhaustion, even if his recovery speed is very fast, it is only a short time of an hour, and it only allows him to recover to two layers of strength.

The two of them did not hesitate, and immediately faced Feng Wunian.

"Ten thousand swords condense and one sword falls."

For the two of them to no longer run away but to attack, Feng Wunian was slightly moved, and a snow-white terrifying force field appeared around him, devouring all vitality and vitality, and even reversing power.

Boom Boom –

"Ten thousand swords are one, and swords devour the world!"

Jun Moxie was covered in golden light, although he only had two layers of strength, but for the current Feng Wunian, although he couldn't kill it in seconds, he could also fight, at least there was no problem in a short time.

"Hmm!" Feng Wunian's face froze, the spiritual power around him was turbulent, and a giant scythe shrouded in black mist appeared in his hand, surrounded by a terrifying death power.

Puff puff!

The huge death scythe shadow dragged the layers of death cold fronts, dancing the heavens and the earth, combined with the power of the snow region, and slashed Qin Bing and Jun Mo Xie into defeat and retreat for a while.

Wow!

The first to be hurt was Jun Moxie, after all, his strength was only two-tenths of the time of the total victory, and the secret technique was forcibly broken, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Laugh at!

Then Qin Bing's body also left a half-foot-long blood mark, which healed quickly.

One side of the void was shrouded in the death cold front dragged by the huge scythe, and the ordinary martial saint had already been destroyed several times.

"The black scythe in his hand is too strong, and I think that his previous weird improvement in cultivation is also because of this black scythe." Jun Mo Xie was a little shocked, and Feng Wunian, who had entered a state of crazy attack, was simply invincible with the terrifying black scythe.

To know.

Qin Bing and Jun Mo Evil, the combat power of joining forces in a short period of time has approached half of the fifth-grade martial gods, but now they are being beaten by Feng Wunian and have no power to fight back.

"Condense the sword and turn it into wings!"

The lifelike long wings of the sword behind Jun Moxie bloomed into a dazzling sword and suddenly turned into a wind arc, pulling up Qin Bing, merging into the void, and disappearing in a flash.

Whew!

For a while, in the field of vision of Feng Wunian, only a narrow arc of wind power was captured, running through the void.

"Brother Jun, you and I are not his opponents when we join forces, and even as soon as we fight, we will be injured! It seems that we can't do it. Qin Bing muttered.

After the first battle and the second collision, he felt more and more that Feng Wunian was not just as simple as it seemed on the surface.

But what Qin Bing didn't know was that Feng Wunian was not comfortable at this time, and now his consciousness was almost controlled by the general evil qi, and his reason was also being devoured.

In fact, the way things have developed to this point, he is also very helpless, many years ago, he accidentally ate a bead by mistake, and he didn't care about it, at least he had never heard of a martial god who ate a bead by mistake and was killed.

But the problem came, on the third day of eating the beads by mistake, he clearly felt that a powerful soul appeared in his soul, and this soul actually slowly merged with his soul.

Originally, he was very worried, but he found that with the fusion of that soul, his cultivation was actually improved from the eighth rank of the Martial Saint to the first rank of the Martial God, but after the surprise, he also found that his soul was gradually replaced after the fusion.

This discovery was insignificant but almost scared him to death, and at this time, he also knew that the origin of that soul was an ancient desolate beast, a burial eagle, and at the same time he also got something that made him happy and worried.

He can borrow the soul of the Burial Void Sculpture to improve his cultivation to the Heavenly Dao Realm that crosses the realm of the Martial God, but this also has a drawback, that is, it can only be used for a short time every time, if it is used for a long time, it will stimulate the evil spirit of the Burial Void Eagle, and at that time, even if the immortals come, they will not be able to save him.

He didn't expect that this time he was carried away by anger and actually let the evil qi erode the ordinary soul, obviously now he is also in a difficult situation.

At least the established results can't be changed. However, Feng Wunian attributed all the fault to Qin Bing and Jun Moxie, if it weren't for themselves, they wouldn't have done it.

So, in the next moment, Feng Wunian chased after Qin Bing again without hesitation, and once again improved his cultivation.

A day later, Qin Bing got rid of Feng Wunian again, and flew quickly for a while.

At this time, they had completely left the range of the snowy region and entered the bustling place.

"Nanyue City!"

The reason why he entered Nanyue City was to recuperate and replenish some resources, including some pills to restore spiritual power, pills that could quickly restore the martial god, and there were no general supply points at all.

And he also has a purpose, he also wants to use the power of the large number of people and Nanyue City to create some inconvenience or jealousy here.

However, Qin Bing and Jun Moxie had not rested in Nanyue City for half a day, and Feng Wunian followed him like a shadow and killed Nanyue City.

When the enemy met, he hated it very much, Feng Wunian didn't even say a word, and shot directly.

It can well be imagined. The breath of the martial god collided and fought in Nanyue City, what a disaster it would bring to Nanyue City.

"Martial God level battle!"

"There will be two Valkyrie fighting here, huh. How can there be a Martial Venerable, but this Martial Venerable kid is too strong, and he can actually be killed immediately in the strength of the Martial God level. ”

Nanyue City was in chaos.

At this time, this news also reached the ears of the city lord of Nanyue City, and the city lord was immediately furious, but he was powerless to stop it.

He only had the Martial Saint Cultivator how to stop the battle of the Martial God powerhouse, and he could also see that he was absolutely invincible even to that Martial Venerable kid.

"Feng Wunian, if you dare to do it here, you are not afraid of being attacked by the world's heroes."

Qin Bing let out a long laugh proudly.

Hearing this, Feng Wunian's only remaining sanity made him slightly stunned, but soon his heart was affected by the evil qi and the remaining sanity, his eyes were bloodshot, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he attacked Qin Bing.