Wang Yi glanced at the battle situation below, he was not surprised by Su Ming's combat power, but the demon cultivator made him very disappointed, he was also a demon cultivator of the Nine Realms, but he was beaten so badly by a martial artist from the Four Realms, it was really a bit embarrassing.

"What a shame for you Blackwing Eagle Clan!"

The tall man's expression was also extremely ugly, he originally hoped that his companion could help him suppress Wang Yi together, but at this moment he was injured like this by a mere martial artist, and Wang Yi's continuous fighting, the more he felt the horror of this tiger, the more the improvement that the natal object brought to Wang Yi was too great, it was hard to imagine that the other party could really refine such a natal object.

While resisting Wang Yi's killing, the tall man said: "After all, it's just that I lost the opportunity, and the Qi Cultivator of the Nine-Story Building is not so easy to kill." ”

Wang Yi waved his hand and said, "It's okay, as long as you can help me hold it back, anyway, this little time is enough for me to kill you." ”

"Arrogance!"

The tall man snorted coldly, his aura roared out, and with a wave of his hand, one after another flame talismans flew out, and the flames were raging, and the black feathers and feathers fused together, bursting out with even stronger power.

The golden tiger behind Wang Yi roared suddenly, and he was covered in golden light, and his long hair was flying.

The terrifying aura roared, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura were all pulled in, the Golden Tiger Clan was not an ordinary demon clan, with a strong golden bloodline, he was walking on the road of invincibility in the same realm, just a little bird, he really didn't pay attention to it.

A golden flame rose from Wang Yi's body, and his qi soared, and his entire body was shrouded in a brilliant golden flame, exuding a terrifying aura that was breathtaking.

The word 'king' kills the air, and the monstrous killing machine fills all directions, it is the purest killing intent, the golden killing intent tears through the sky, full of destructive power.

Wang Yi's face was cold, and he took one step and directly stepped forward, and the golden flame and golden killing intent went towards the tall man together, extremely powerful.

Even if his cultivation is only at the peak of the ten-story building, but in his opinion, under the twelfth-floor demon king, he can be killed!

Rumble!

Wang Yi's palms were dazzling, and the golden flames were surging, like a river bursting its banks, causing the nearby ancient trees to burst and the boulders to pieces.

These were all the result of that terrifying golden killing intent.

The icy killing machine swept through Liuhe, and everywhere it passed, it was all shattered, and it was difficult to withstand this powerful force.

The tall man looked solemn, Wang Yi seemed to suppress the injuries in his body, and burst out with extreme strength, which was the case before, so that he was able to chisel through Lao Jiu's heart with one punch, although he was disdainful in his mouth, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart.

Facing him head-on, he cast the magic seal, bombarded Wang Yi, and shook him hard, the two of them exchanged fists in the air, and this heaven and earth were like thunderbolts, making a huge roaring sound.

Rumble!

The aura was vented, the mountains and forests exploded, the smoke and dust were monstrous, many of the surrounding trees were all shattered, the boulders were also shattered, and many rocks in Qingyue Mountain also appeared black cracks.

Both of them have no reservations and want to kill each other.

Stepping on the sky, taking a few steps back, the tall man looked at Wang Yi with a solemn expression, he could feel that the aura in his body was frantically consuming, and the strength of this tiger was very strong.

Wang Yi's long hair was flying, his whole body was blooming with golden light, gorgeous, his eyes were full of excitement, the previous one was killed by his surprise attack, and it didn't really make him feel comfortable, such a battle made his blood boil, he laughed, showing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, the little bird in front of him was a good whetstone, killing the other party, he was one step closer to the next heavy building.

"You are very good, a good whetstone, if you die, Yin Que should still be very annoyed. ”

The tall man's eyes were like blades, and he sneered, approaching step by step.

The black wind shrouded the sky, the flame feather sword covered the sky and the sun, and the black-winged eagle behind him spread its wings, and the terrifying terrifying aura permeated out like an ocean, such an aura was terrifying.

"Kill!"

The black-winged eagle roared, and the feather feather swords converged together, slashing down with a single sword.

Wang Yi's expression was arrogant, and he raised his arm and handed out a punch, killing the seal like a dragon, crushing away with the golden flames in the sky.

After swapping a hit.

Wang Yi fell backwards and crashed into the peak of Qingyue Mountain behind him, and many places on the peaks under his feet cracked, and the ground under his feet was like tofu, breaking a huge gap.

Wang Yi stepped on the back side and stepped on it heavily, and then stopped his figure.

The tall man's back crashed directly into the sea of clouds, and the sea of clouds flew everywhere like a broken flot, and finally the tall man stepped on it with a volley, and then stopped his body, but it was like thunder under the foot.

A wisp of blood came out of the corner of his mouth, and with such an exchange of blows, the tall man was still a little injured, and the strength of Wang Yi was above him.

It's just that the two of them each delivered the second blow at a faster speed.

Like a god stepping on, Wang Yi went towards the tall man to kill, the killing seal of the word 'Wang' continued to grow, and the pure golden killing intent turned into a mountain, and the golden flame shrouded the mountain, like a mountain of flames, and smashed down directly.

This is Wang Yi's secret magic power.

"Killing words is like a mountain seal!"

The power of God is amazing.

The tall man was not to be outdone, with a long roar, the black-winged eagle behind him burst out with brilliant light, the aura continued to tilt out, and the natal object in his body also flew out, which was a pair of scimitars.

The sword light flowed, merging into the phantom behind him, the two forces converged, the phantom of the black wing eagle seemed to be condensed, the sky was high, the giant bird was in the sky, the wings between heaven and earth were like a thin line that cut the heaven and the earth, and the wings that tore the sky were like two heavenly knives, killing the sky.

Rumble!

The two heavenly swords slashed down, colliding with the terrifying secret magic power, erupting into breathtaking ripples of aura, and then exploding above the sky, setting off a huge storm of aura.

Su Ming and the short man below avoided the terrible storm.

It's just that all the stones and trees around it are flying in all directions, and the ancient trees are shattered, and they are in shambles.

Qingyue Mountain, which was originally lined with green trees, became dilapidated at this moment.

All this is the battle between these two in the sky.

Boom!

The two collided again, the killing seal and the heavenly sword constantly collided, the air exploded, the mountains collapsed, the rocks shattered, and the damage caused by the battle was extremely tragic.

Thundered!

Wang Yi and the tall man kept fighting, fighting fiercely in mid-air.

Under the violent collision, the tall man raised his arm high, stretched out his hand to hold it, and a falling pillar of light was held in his hand, and the next moment, it was directly slashed down.

"Blackwing Slash Soul!"

Then the tall man pinched in his hand, and this pillar of light slashed down, and the flame feather sword also tilted the ear points at a moment, like a long river, this is the most violent killing machine, and it is extremely powerful.

The 'king' character killing seal also erupted with a terrifying pure killing intent, and the golden killing intent, thick and heavy, flew out with a bang.

These two forces are like two heaven and earth dragons, constantly fighting in the sky.

The sky around me was roaring, and the earth beneath my feet was bursting.

Wang Yi pinched the seal with both hands, the power of the killing seal continued to rise, the power of the natal object blooming was particularly terrifying, the golden flame burned in all directions, and the golden tiger stood up to the sky, roaring, roaring, as if to tear apart everything in heaven and earth.

In an instant, the tall man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler, but the falling wings above his head were heavier and sharper, and the storm set off continued to wear down towards the king's wings.

Rumble!

The two collided together again, stirring up a thousand waves.

Immediately, the two flew out upside down together, Wang Yi's body shook slightly, his chest rose and fell violently, his face was slightly pale, the opponent's combat power was not weak, and he was about to be unable to suppress the injuries in his body.

The tall man in the distance was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his breath became even more sluggish, he gritted his teeth and his face was full of anger, under such a collision, he was still injured after all, and the injuries in his body were far above the king's wings.

"Give me death!"

He has been practicing hard for decades, but he didn't expect that it would be inferior to a young man who had practiced less than half of him, and it would be difficult to vent such anger.

The tall man raised his head to the sky and roared, directly igniting the aura in the sea of qi, and the violent aura raged in all directions, and his long hair was messy, flying backwards.

This is a unique method for qi practitioners on the top of the ten-story building, lighting the aura in the sea is like igniting cultivation, and those penances will be turned into power.

The cultivation on the eleventh floor fell little by little, and finally ignited the cultivation of the entire building, although the cultivation was reduced, but the aura of the tall man at this moment became more terrifying.

The power like a volcanic eruption rushed out, and with a bang, he rushed forward, his wings slashing out continuously, countless wind blades and swords covered the sky, feathered swords opened the way, and that terrible red ripple shattered all tangible matter.

Bang......

The boulder exploded, and the grass and trees broke inch by inch.

Wang Yi stood in mid-air, pinching the seal with both hands, the word 'Wang' killed the seal flew out, and a golden sword tip appeared in the sky, slender and crystalline, and countless golden rays of light burst out brightly, like a golden sun, and countless flying golden killing intent kept grinding out the flame feather sword in front of it.

The golden light and the flame feather sword constantly collided, shattering each other, and then turned into heaven and earth aura.

The tall man didn't care about the golden killing intent around him at all, and rushed into the murderous 'little world', a black wing, his sleeves fluttering, hunting, looking at Wang Yi in front of him, he said coldly: "It took ten years of hard cultivation, how can you not die!"

The resentful voice was accompanied by two falling wings and a bright pillar of light, and they were killed together.

The wings enveloped the heavens and the earth, as if a small world had been cut off, and Wang Yi was not given any chance to escape at all.

Immediately, the pillar of light fell, and it came to an end in an instant.

Wang Yi raised his head suddenly, looking at the terrifying pillar of light and the wings that outlined the heavens and the earth, he muttered in a low voice, "Kill and kill!"

A golden rainbow pierced the sky.

......

......

On the battlefield below, Su Ming was swept by a magic decision, his shoulder was hit, and he coughed up blood in his mouth, even if it was the body of a martial artist in the four realms, guarded by fist intent, that aura full of Dao was still extremely strong, and the strength was amazing, if it weren't for the fist intent on his body that was strong enough, his right arm would have been cut off by the blow just now.

However, the short man's face was even more ugly, the injuries on his body were even more serious, he had been hit by Su Ming several punches in succession before, and the punches were strong to the bone, but it was not so simple to solve, plus the moment of the fight just now, he was smashed in the chest by Su Ming's punch, and the fist intent pierced the robe, and the wound was dripping with blood, and the wound left by the fist intent was deep and visible.

Su Ming had to admit that although the body of the qi practitioner was not strong, the robe was really a must-have for the monk, and it could really save his life at a critical time, and the robe blocked more than half of the power, otherwise the punch just now was enough to pierce the chest, and he would have lost half his life if he didn't die.

The short man roared, he was actually suppressed by a martial artist, which he couldn't accept, "Give me death!"

The figure took off, a magic weapon flew out in his hand, and a gourd was suspended in the sky and the earth, and then the gourd spit out a pitch-black mist, and finally turned into a storm, these black mist are the most harsh Gangfeng, this is his means of pressing the bottom of the box, in order to collect these Gangfeng, he can be regarded as paying a great price, if it is not for the incomparable anger, he does not want to use it to deal with a martial artist like Su Ming, after all, this is a terrible Gangfeng that even the Qi practitioners of the Ten Buildings may not be able to resist.

Su Ming's pupils shrank, and the black Gangfeng appeared, and he felt the danger of death, such a terrible storm was not something he could fight against now, he knew that his fist intent was not strong enough, not enough to protect his body.

The next moment, his figure quickly retreated, and he no longer concealed his identity as a sword cultivator, the sword intent of the Ten Thousand Dragons Shen Yuan Sword diffused out, the sword qi at his fingertips appeared, and a dragon faintly appeared above the sword qi.

Without any hesitation, a sword slashed out, and the sword qi flew out with the dragon, the dragon seemed to be able to devour the gangfeng, and the sword qi wiped out some black gangfeng, but Su Ming's cultivation was limited, and the gangfeng that the sword qi could devour was only a small part, and finally exploded.

Seeing this scene, the short man's eyes froze, "I didn't expect that I was still a sword cultivator, a martial arts qi practitioner, and I had such great ambitions, but today you will die here after all." ”

He was very confident in the power of this black wind, and the martial artist who couldn't fly in the sky couldn't avoid this killing machine at all.

Su Ming also saw that his speed was not enough to dodge the black Gangfeng, and the Yin Netherworld small sword in the sea of qi suddenly flew out, and a sword broke through the air and crashed into the black Gangfeng.

The power of the Yin and the Netherworld suddenly overflowed, and the Yin and Netherworld small sword was originally made by condensing the Yin and Netherworld Qi, and at this moment, coupled with the absorption of the power in the Yellow Spring crystal, the Yin and Netherworld Qi turned into an abyss, and the power of the Yellow Spring turned into the sea, and it forcibly intercepted this piece of Gangfeng.

The next moment, the Yin Yin Little Sword swallowed up all this piece of Gangfeng, and after devouring this piece of Gangfeng, the Yin Netherworld Little Sword swayed back into Su Ming's sea of qi, and then precipitated.

The short man's eyes widened, looking at Su Ming in disbelief, he never thought that the Gangfeng he had worked so hard to collect would be broken like this.

Su Ming stepped a little, the whole person rushed out, his right hand clenched into a fist, his breath was stable, and the fist momentum that permeated the surroundings also erupted, and the fist intent converged on the right fist, and the innate qi made this power even heavier.

Boom!

A punch was handed out, and the force of the fist shook the air, and it bombarded out, and the punch was imprinted on the short man's chest.

Bang!

Bloodstained the sky, the short man flew out sideways, and then slammed into the ground.

The short man was bleeding from his mouth, gasping for breath, his eyes were full of despair, and at the same time the bitterness and unwillingness of the slow walk, if it weren't for the initial carelessness, he would not have ended up in such a field.

At this moment, he was seriously injured, his qi was shaking, his aura was difficult to mobilize, his chest was even more sunken, blood flowed, he coughed up blood as soon as he opened his mouth, and he could feel the wail coming from his blood.

Delivering this punch, Su Ming was also uncomfortable, wiping the corners of his mouth, but before he could get close to make a move, the storm in the sky became stronger and stronger, so that he had to be careful to resist.

Looking at the battle above, Su Ming also had to admit that if two strong men fought, those who were too weak would not even have the full strength to watch the battle, such a terrifying aura storm, it would be difficult for some qi practitioners under the five-story building to resist at all.

Under the storm, Su Ming looked at the sky with ignorant eyes, the huge wings above the sky shrouded a small world, and he didn't know what the outcome of that battlefield was.

Just the next moment, a golden rainbow smashed the black wings, and the sky seemed to shatter, and countless wings turned into pieces and fell down.

A figure emerged from the small world, and the golden rainbow also pierced the chest of the man in black in the distance, leaving a bloody hole.

Wang Yi approached, reached out and pierced the tall man's eyebrows, and took out the demon pill.

didn't have any scruples, Wang Yi swallowed it directly, this is a demon pill of the eleventh floor demon clan, and it is only one step away from being able to condense into the demon crystal of the demon king.

After receiving the treasure of the cave void on the tall man's body, Wang Yi's breath also became sluggish, falling from above, he glanced at the battle situation below, the result was surprising to him, he took a deep look at Su Ming, he chuckled: "This is all the descendants of the Black Wing Eagle family, the Black Wing Eagle is not a noble bloodline, but if you can activate the Peng Bird bloodline in your body, you can become the Black Wing Dapeng Bird, that is the real Demon Emperor bloodline, their master is like this, there will be no less treasure on the body of a demon cultivator of the Nine Floors, I won't help you clean it." ”

Wang Yi sat on the ground a little tired, dressed roughly, the battle just now was not easy, he silently checked his injury, the demon pill was in the abdomen, and it was just to suppress the injury and not worsen, if he wanted to recover, it would take a long time, but fortunately, this battle was still a great gain for him.

Whether it is the use and perception of natal objects, or the changes in cultivation, he believes that as long as he can't recover from his injuries for a month, he will be able to climb another building.

Su Ming ended the vitality of the black-winged eagle, took off the demon pill, put the treasure of the cave void into the hairpin, and then swallowed a pill, he turned to look at Wang Yi, and asked, "Are you ......?"

But before he could finish speaking, a five-colored spear pierced the sky and fell down.

Poof!

The spear pierced Wang Yi's back directly, and then flew out from the front, and the tip of the spear slammed into the ground, pinning Wang Yi's whole person to the spot.

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