Wen Xingyang and the others talked a lot about cultivators on the way here, but basically Wen Xingyang was asking, and Dongfang Yan was answering.

And there is a very important one, that is, the question about flying, which gives him a lot of confidence.

"Xingyang, can we beat it?" Dongfang Yan asked worriedly.

"It's okay! if you can't fight, run, I'll fly you." Wen Xingyang said.

"What do you mean, Lao Hei, just two little beggars, since you woke me up. Tianbai just came out, and when he saw Wen Xingyang and Dongfang Yan, he couldn't help but say angrily at Tianhei.

"Lao Bai, your vision needs to be improved! You see, the sword that the little girl is holding in her hand can't afford it without a few medium-grade spirit stones. It was dark and his eyes were shining staring at the sword in Dongfang Yan's hand.

"Lao Hei, are you sure you won't look away this time!" Tianbai said uneasily.

"Lao Bai, isn't it just a mistake, don't you need to mention it every time?" said Tian Hei angrily.

"Since you are so confident, you have fifty earth spirit stones, and I have ten earth spirit stones, how about we bet on it. Tianbai smiled.

Inferior earth spirit stones, generally known as earth spirit stones, are only distinguished from other earth spirit stones when they appear in trade.

"This ......" hesitated when it was dark.

Although it was dark and carefully observed, Dongfang Yan, who was holding the sword, was a soul soldier and was gorgeously dressed. But Wen Xingyang next to him, dressed in tattered clothes, couldn't straighten up a few dollars at all, but his cultivation that he couldn't see through, and his face without a trace of nervousness, made him dare not enlarge his words.

"I said Lao Hei, you are a late-stage soul guard, can't you have a little guts?"

"Soul Guard, it's still late!" Dongfang Yan was startled.

"Lao Hei, you see, the little girl is afraid. Lao Bai said with a smile.

"What do you want!" Wen Xingyang asked.

"Oh, this kid has a lot of courage, much better than some. Tianbai glanced at the darkness and said loudly.

"Lao Bai, I'm not deaf in Lao Hei, be quiet. Tianbai glared at Tianbai.

"Can you say something useful?" Wen Xingyang spoke again.

"If you want to leave, you can, leave everything behind. Said when it was dark.

"Don't be too desperate!" Wen Xing said sharply.

"No, if you weren't children, you'd be lying over there now. Pointing to a valley in the dark, he said.

Wen Xingyang looked in the direction he was pointing, only to see more than a dozen bones scattered on the ground.

"Xingyang, let's leave everything behind, let's go!" Dongfang Yan had never seen this kind of scene, and she was so scared that she wanted to leave immediately.

"It's okay, there's me!" Wen Xingyang had never seen such a scene, but he had killed people, and often listened to his grandfather nag about the cruelty of the war between the East and the West.

"You did this!" Wen Xingyang said to the darkness.

"Boy, will there be bones in the sky?" hahaha!" Tianbai laughed.

"Yan'er, back up. Wen Xingyang pushed Dongfang Yan behind him, and then transported the fire soul power.

Knowing their cultivation level when it was dark, Wen Xingyang didn't give him a big idea, so he chose a more powerful fire soul power.

"He really knows two kinds of soul power!" Dongfang Yan behind Wen Xingyang muttered quietly.

"Which of you comes first!" Wen Xingyang said angrily.

"You're welcome, I'm welcome. After Tianbai finished speaking, a green wooden soul power on his right hand was suspicious.

"Go!" Tianbai's wood soul power turned into an arrow and shot at Wen Xingyang.

"Fireball, go!" Wen Xingyang greeted him with a fireball.

Zizi!

The wooden arrow shot into the fireball, and after a few sounds, the wooden arrow disappeared, and the fireball flew towards the sky.

"Kind of interesting! Tianbai conjured another shield.

"Fireball!" Five fireballs appeared in an instant and headed towards the fireball that had preceded it.

"Fusion!" The five fireballs approached the fireballs released before, and after Wen Xingyang finished shouting, six fused together.

Boom!

After a loud bang, the wooden shield disappeared, and with it the fireball.

"Boy, it seems that I don't have real skills, I can't take you!" Tianbai was taken aback by Wen Xingyang's soul power.

"Then come!" Wen Xingyang said with excitement on his face.

This is Wen Xingyang's first actual battle, and he has been practicing and groping before, so he really wants to know what kind of strength he has.

"Willow catkins fishing!" Tianbai shouted, and a willow branch formed from Tianbai's hand, and then he seemed to grab one end, waved it hard, and the other end was pulled at Wen Xingyang fiercely.

"It's still like this!" Wen Xingyang couldn't help but exclaim, but he didn't give up resistance, and with a wave of his left hand, a wall of fire appeared in front of him, and then moved forward.

Boom!

The wicker whipped against the wall of fire, and there was a muffled sound, and the wall of fire only shook a little, and nothing changed.

Then Tianbai whipped a few more times, but the wall of fire was like a burning iron wall, shaking a little from the beginning, and finally standing firmly in front of Wen Xingyang.

"Lao Bai, you can't even clean up a child now!" Seeing that Tianbai was suffering a loss in the dark, he counted it on the side.

"Lao Hei, this kid's soul power is so weird, and his attack can't be broken. Tianbai explained.

"Hurry up and solve it, I'm so sleepy!" It doesn't matter what he says when it's dark, he just wants the result.

"Hmph!" Tianbai snorted coldly at Tianhei, and stopped talking nonsense with him.

"Boy, let you taste my stunt. Tianbai said to Wen Xingyang.

"The leaves fall back to the roots!"

With the cry of Tianbai, the wicker turned into leaves, and more and more.

"Boy, if you have anything to explain, say it, if the uncle is happy, he will do it for you. Tianbai said.

"Let's talk about it!" Wen Xingyang said as he thought about countermeasures.

"It's easy to defend, but in this way, you don't know how long you have to fight, and you have to fight back. Wen Xingyang thought.

"There you have it!" Wen Xingyang suddenly thought of a way to deal with 'falling leaves returning to their roots'.

"Ten thousand arrows are fired!" Wen Xingyang shouted, and the wall of fire instantly turned into sharp arrows.

"Go!" Wen Xingyang shouted again.

As soon as Wen Xingyang's words fell, sharp arrows shot towards the leaves in front of him.

Tianbai thought that the leaves and arrows would dissipate together, but this was Tianbai's thought.

The sharp arrows that shot the leaves, under the control of Wen Xingyang, shot half towards the sky white and half towards the sky dark.

"No!" Tianbai shouted, and hurriedly suspected that it was a shield, but now his soul power was not much left, and after blocking a few, the shield dissipated, and his whole body was shot by sharp arrows, and he was killed.

And the situation is much better when it gets dark, because he has never moved his hand, his soul power is sufficient, and he can resist it with ease.

"Boy, it's not enough!" shouted to Wen Xingyang after dark.

"Really?" Wen Xingyang smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Fireball!" Wen Xingyang turned the sharp arrow into a fireball, and then his right hand was raised, and a wind ball appeared in the palm of his hand.

"No...... Impossible!" exclaimed Dark.

"Nothing is impossible!" Wen Xingyang said lightly.

"Go!"

"Hey!"

Boom!

After a loud bang, the giant trees and wooden blocks that had been placed in the middle of the road were blown up and flew around, and it was dark, and they were lying motionless on the ground.

"Wow, Xingyang, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" Seeing that the battle was over, Dongfang Yan stepped forward and looked at Wen Xingyang curiously.

"That Yan'er, don't look at it like this?" Wen Xingyang was roasted by Dongfang Yan's face turned red.

"No, I'm going to look at it like this!" Dongfang Yan followed Wen Xingyang, wherever he turned, she followed.

Ahem!

Suddenly, two coughing sounds sounded, startling Dongfang Yan.

"Hey, he's not dead yet!" Wen Xingyang looked at it, struggling on the ground in the dark, his feet shaking constantly.

"Yan'er, have you ever killed anyone?" Wen Xingyang asked.

"No, don't expect me! "How can Dongfang Yan not understand the meaning of Wen Xingyang.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself. After Wen Xingyang finished speaking, a wind blade passed, and it was no longer shaking when it was dark.