When the system prompt sounded, the cold hollow in the life spirit forest "chuckled", especially the sentence "his position has been exposed" made his heart suddenly half cold.

It's really "heart flying" when you get the spiritual object, and "heart is cold" after hearing the prompt.

"Don't you want to be so ruthless!" Leng Hankong cursed secretly in his heart. "I killed the first demonic beast, and the whole secret realm was reported, and now I have obtained the spiritual object, and I still have my location exposed......?! Should I say this is a loss of morality or a loss of humanity, your brother-in-law's secret realm!"

Although he has been thinking about it in his heart, Leng Hankong's movements are not slow at all, but he firmly remembers that he is only in the feather stage, and he who has become the focus after the two system prompts sound, he is bound to become the target of everyone's attack - who made him weak in cultivation? So a certain feather stage immediately started his own actions.

Leng Hankong raised his right hand, and the flying machine that Yang Fan handed him was summoned. The assessment had only just begun, and I didn't want to be the target of public criticism...... So I had to put aside the matter of finding spiritual objects, and it was the most important thing to find my sister and Tang Muqian first......

While thinking, Leng Hankong slowly flapped his mechanical wings and flew up. Now that there are flying machines, it is naturally much more convenient to fly in the air.

"This life spirit stone ......," Leng Hankong took the piece of jade he had just gotten. "It doesn't seem to be of much use to me, what should I do with it? There must be many people who will think that this Life Spirit Stone is something similar to a life-saving item. I expect someone to grab it soon - knock me out by the way...... Wow, this is it!"

A black light with a touch of blood red swung towards him as the cold sky accelerated forward. Because it was too sudden, in the face of such a fierce attack, Leng Hankong only had time to change direction to the right, and even before he could completely fly out of the attack range of the black light, the sharp killing intent had already arrived.

With a "click", the left wing of the cold air vehicle was violently cut off, and he himself lost his balance and fell diagonally downward, and finally naturally slammed into the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

"Yes, you dodged my blow, and it seems that you are qualified to be my opponent. A low, slightly chilling voice reached Leng Hankong's ears.

Leng Hankong hurriedly turned over and stood up, and after throwing the broken aircraft aside, he looked vigilantly in the direction where the sound came from, but saw nothing.

A shrill grinding sound became clearer and clearer, and against the backdrop of silence, the sound became more and more intense.

At the same time, on the ground as far as the cold sky could see, a blood-red scratch appeared from far and near.

Looking closely, countless blood-colored fires burst out from the place where the scratch passed.

As time passed, the blood-red color was getting closer and closer to the cold sky.

Finally, when it was only five meters away from Leng Hankong, Leng Hankong spoke: "Enough, come out." Listen to what you meant before, you want to fight me with dignity. ”

Leng Hankong's voice was not loud, but no fear could be heard from his words.

Hearing this, the bloodstain stopped. The cacophony of grinding disappeared immediately.

In the next moment, the wild blood red had swept the open space in front of the cold sky, and the dazzling red light rose to the sky, and the momentum was very huge.

Leng Hankong didn't move, just silently looked ahead of the blood light bursting out.

When it all finally dissipated.

With neat short black hair and blood-red eyes, this young man is more than half a head taller than Leng Hankong. And under the backdrop of the correct facial features, the appearance is not much inferior to a certain one whose temperament has changed greatly after awakening the new spirit feather. Black, but with a touch of blood-red at the end, countless spirit feathers scattered around the young man's body—it was the Spirit Gathering Period.

The spear he held in his right hand was mopping the floor, the color was exactly the same as his spirit feather, the body of the spear was jet black, and the blood-red tip of the spear also matched the blood-colored lines on the young man's neck. Although the age seems to be two or three years older than Leng Hankong, he is also a good seedling with excellent talent.

I saw that the young man and Leng Hankong looked at each other for a second, but the spear in his right hand suddenly exploded, and the bloody tip of the spear suddenly bloomed, and in an instant, there was another blood-red black light slashing towards Leng Hankong.

"......" Leng Hankong spoke, and there was no trace of panic on his face, and he didn't move his steps, even the Eight Ice Mirror, which was used as a defensive skill, Leng Hankong didn't release it. It seemed that the black light that had just cut off his flying machine was no longer the slightest threat to him at the moment.

The black light seemed to be menacing, but when it arrived in front of Leng Hankong, it was just a few points, and he didn't even touch Leng Hankong's clothes. It just roared away, and with a final "boom", it smashed a big tree behind him.

"Temptation is spared. Leng Hankong said lightly.

"Ha, ha. The boy smiled dryly, and slung his blood-colored spear on his shoulder very casually. "Calm down, boy, you know what? If you showed cowardice in the temptation I just made you, you're probably a corpse by now. Ha, ha. ”

After the young man finished speaking, he laughed dryly twice, which caused Leng Hankong to frown.

"Yes, big brother, don't laugh, your laughter is worse than crying. ”

As soon as the young man heard this, he immediately regained his handsome appearance when Leng Hankong first saw him, and then the man turned his head and walked to the side.

"Yang Jun, the spirit feather is the Swift Shadow Feather, the Spirit Gathering Period. Please advise. You're the cold and cold empty of that feathering period. He walked a few meters before turning back and saying.

Leng Hankong nodded, he naturally understood that the battle was about to begin.

"That's good. Yang Jun smiled wickedly, "Then come on." With that, he stepped backwards heavily, and with the help of the recoil force, the whole person rushed into the cold sky like a cannonball.

This smile is much more normal...... Looking at Yang Jun who was getting closer and closer, such an idea suddenly popped up in Leng Hankong's mind - the smile just now was simply unbearable. Another one has the same facial expression mutation as Yang Fan - one is an old facial paralysis who basically can't laugh, and the other laughs like a ghost...... Flow beer. However, the evil smiles of these two people looked more normal......

Although he was thinking about it, the movements of Leng Han's empty hands were not slow at all. At the moment when Yang Jun stabbed at him with a shot, a thin layer of ice mirror was already separated between the two. But the momentum of Yang Jun's forward stab is still undiminished.

As soon as the sharp tip of the blood-red spear touched the cold and cold Sky Ice Mirror, it made a crisp popping sound, and then it was violently bounced to the side by the Ice Mirror.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, and then continued to launch his attack without hesitation. He moved his hands together, and the blood-red spear was actually danced by him with several gun shadows, and a series of explosions sounded, "Ding Ding Ding ......" A series of explosions sounded, Yang Jun's gun hit, and the continuous and dense attacks shook Leng Hankong back a step, and even the Eight Ice Mirrors trembled slightly.

However, the Eight Ice Mirror of the Cold Sky is no longer what it was when it was first created, and after several days of research and pondering, this mirror has undergone earth-shaking changes in the hands of the Cold Cold Sky, and its defense and solidity have greatly increased. Therefore, even if it was attacked by Yang Jun so sharply, even if it trembled slightly, its internal structure was not destroyed, and it would not turn into pieces like before.

Suddenly, Yang Jun stopped the forward stabbing of the tip of the spear, and turned into a spear slash, and with a "swoop", the red fire that came out of the tip of the blood-red spear actually left a scratch on the Eight Ice Mirror. Immediately afterward, the blood-colored spear was already shining brightly.

Leng Hankong understood that he could no longer continue to defend passively. Seeing that Yang Jun was accumulating strength, he only thought about it slightly, and raised his right hand slightly—the frost fell.

This time, the frost fell did not directly attack the target, but deftly flew above Yang Jun, and then suddenly became thicker and longer with the support of the cold and ethereal spiritual power, and slammed it down, just enveloping Yang Jun who was still accumulating.

Six thick ice picks actually formed a cage.

However, even if he was trapped inside, Yang Jun's attack would not stop, and after only two seconds, Leng Hankong saw that his frost had completely turned blood red. In the next moment, the ice spike formed by the frost fell into powder by Yang Jun's skill, and a blood-red dragon head phantom had been separated from the tip of the blood-red spear that Yang Jun pointed at the sky in the center.

After breaking through the frost of the cold sky, he turned to the cold cold sky on the side—"The Imperial Dragon Breaks the Army!"

The frost falling has bought a lot of time for the cold cold sky, if there is no ice spike prison, it is likely that Yang Jun's skill will fly towards the cold sky as soon as it is issued, instead of breaking the ice thorn tip formed by the frost falling first like now, and then coming towards the cold cold sky. The situation was naturally different now, and he had already escaped from its range before the sharp attack arrived.

"Boom" The Imperial Dragon broke the army and smashed about three meters away from the cold sky. Although he did not bear the power of the Imperial Dragon's Broken Army head-on, even if he only felt its coercion, the cold sky was lifted by it.

The person was in the air, and the cold sky did not hesitate to launch the light body method of the spirit feather, stopped the falling body, and then landed steadily on the ground.

"Attack, if you continue to defend like this, you will die. Yang Jun's voice came coldly.

Looking at Yang Jun on the side, Leng Hankong suddenly smiled, "Come again." ”

With that, the ice crystal cold feather that represented the feathering period suddenly bloomed with a gentle ice blue light. Immediately after, a rich icy aura gathered at Leng Hankong's hands.

After two "clanging" sounds, a pair of frost bracers were embedded in his wrists. At the same time, a flash of ice blue magnified dramatically in his chest. With a move of Leng Hankong's right hand, the ice blue turned into a streamer and drilled into his palm, and then formed an ice blue thin sword, crystal clear, with no other modifications on it, but still shining with its own brilliance.

This is not a skill, but a weapon forged by Leng Hankong with the special ability of gathering ice elements between heaven and earth and rivers with the ice crystal cold feather, but this does not mean that it is a vase, as a sword forged from ice crystal cold feather, its strength is already qualified - don't forget what kind of existence the ice crystal cold feather is.

"Your feathering period is getting more and more interesting......" Yang Jun saw this and said, "It's not in vain that I've been looking for you for so long." ”

"It's not helpful to say more. Come on. Leng Hankong responded.

"Okay!" Yang Jun shouted, took a step forward, and the spear drew a graceful arc, mercilessly swinging towards the cold sky with a strong wind.

Leng Hankong was not in a hurry, and with a smart pick of the ice sword in his right hand, he lightly swept away Yang Jun's attack. Yang Jun on the other side was not annoyed, relying on the distance advantage of his spear "one point long and one point strong", although he did not hurt Leng Hankong for a while, he also pressed him back again and again. The crisp sound of swords and spears intersecting rang out one after another.

Between red and blue, Leng Hankong gradually found his rhythm, no longer being beaten backwards by Yang Jun, and began to fight back on his own.

The two of them can't help anyone.

The blood occasionally gained the upper hand, holding Ice Blue under him, but it didn't take long for Ice Blue to regain the initiative. With a "ding" sound, the blood red swung out half a meter away. If the blood-red slash bites at the ice blue like a predator, the ice blue escapes like a nimble elf, and then turns around with a cold air. In this back and forth, no one took advantage of it.

"Huh!" Yang Jun took a shot, but only cut off a big tree behind Leng Hankong. He turned around and looked at the cold sky that had jumped on the tree to the other side.

"Agile and technically good. Yang Jun said: "It seems that you do have two brushes." So...... Secret Trick Double!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-colored spear in his hand swung violently to his side, and at this moment, countless stars of blood-red light gathered behind him into a condensed blood-red phantom holding a spear, and if you looked closely, the phantom looked very much like Yang Jun himself.

"I'm going to make this fight a little more interesting. ”