Pang Jie's knife was very fast, Yiheng's sword was very straight, the two collided together, splashing sparks, and the two attacked and defended, back and forth.

The red light on the big knife was shrouded, and there was a faint sound of a lion's roar when he swung the knife, and the fire lion was the law of his cultivation, and now he only cultivated the Yuan Shi Shen Yuan to the fourth grade.

The four-grade Yuan Origin Divine Yuan is naturally far inferior to the Heavenly Pole Divine Yuan of Yiheng. However, he has already quenched the four treasures, and this is his advantage.

"It turned out to be the Heavenly Pole Divine Yuan. Baili Carrier looked at the rich and pure red Shenyuan and frowned slightly.

He was shot by an arrow yesterday, and he still has a faint pain, which is why he stayed away from Yiheng and watched the battle quietly. Otherwise, if two people shoot together, they will definitely be able to easily win Yiheng.

However, he believes that Pang Jie alone can also defeat Yiheng.

Pang Jie swung his knife and swooped up, like a fire lion pounced, biting towards Yiheng, but he was crushed by a blow from the same red lion of Yiheng, one qi gathered, and the other vaporized.

"How is it possible, it is actually the treasure book of all souls of the Tianshan Holy Land. Baili was shocked, but soon he felt that something was wrong.

The Tianshan Holy Land only accepts women, and the divine yuan cultivated by the Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Book is like snow, and the spirit transformed is much more vivid than Yiheng.

After Yiheng and a sword repelled Pang Jie, suddenly the long sword flew out of the imperial sword, stabbing Pang Jie's eyebrows. Although the speed of the sword was fast, it was not fast enough, and as soon as Pang Jie's long knife was raised, the long sword rushed into the sky.

Yiheng smiled, and the long sword pierced into the sky, but it suddenly turned around and turned sharply, and the speed was so fast that a white mark was directly left in the air, like a river falling from the sky.

A sword from the sky.

This sword lies in speed, but also in power.

The long sword is like lightning falling from the sky, and it happens only in an instant, so fast that it suffocates.

Pang Jie's expression was extremely solemn, this sword, he felt a strong threat, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, and the divine yuan around his body gushed out, condensing into a roaring lion, coiled on the long knife.

Raising the knife with both hands, this knife is very slow, and it looks extremely heavy, as if all the power is gathered in the knife itself, and what Pang Jie lifted is not a knife, but a majestic mountain.

The big sword is like a mountain, and the long sword is like electricity.

Bang.

A strong wind dispersed, instantly cleaning the battlefield, and the red light that continued to burst out from the collision seemed to be a continuous eruption of flowing fire falling around, melting and burning.

Pang Jie Shenyuan continued to flow towards the big sword in his hand, and when the two were deadlocked, the Muhuo Lion rushed straight up, opening his mouth to swallow the long sword in his mouth.

The long sword remained tangible, and a crack could be seen emerging from the tip of the sword, and then instantly split into countless small thin openings that crawled all over the entire sword body.

The inferior Lingbao flying sword does not accept its power and turns into pieces.

The corners of Pang Jie's mouth had not yet been hooked, and he had to immediately return to the knife to block. Yiheng didn't plan to defeat him with this sword at all, there was a red thunderbolt jumping in his fist, and an ethereal sound appeared, and a punch was as fast as the wind.

"Try two more punches with me. ”

The spiritual boots lit up, and the thunder sound punched out, like a thunder hammer descending into the world, and a constant came quickly. Pang Jie quickly put away his knife to protect his chest and resist the power of this punch.

The thunder fist was not afraid, and landed directly on the long knife, the thunder was overflowing, and there was a sonorous sound of metal colliding, and Pang Jie suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his arms. This is still the second, an incomparably huge impact force slammed into him, like a wild beast in the deep mountains suddenly came to him.

So, his chest was tight, his throat was sweet, blood was spilling out of the corners of his mouth, and his whole body flew upside down.

"How is it possible, he just quenched the two hiding, and Pang Jie was knocked away under the hard shock, what kind of punch is this?" Baili Carrier looked puzzled, completely unable to understand.

It's just that where is this just the power of the Thunder Sound Fist? and the surging frenzied power of Yiheng himself.

Before he was quenched, he was able to withstand Ji Wu's fatal blow, and after years of medicinal baths, he was a brute beast himself. Now the ghost fetus has been quenched, the blood has burned once, and the body has undergone a qualitative change.

Yiheng exhaled happily, and another punch came, Pang Jie lost a blow and could only dodge, but Yiheng Thunder Sound Fist kept smashing, and for a while it was completely pressed and beaten.

The secret road of the hundred miles carrier was not good, and he quickly evacuated the battlefield, only daring to look at the distant mountain from afar, he didn't expect that just quenching the two Tibets would be so fierce.

If Pang Jie was really defeated, he was ready to flee directly.

Thunder and light were everywhere, swords and blood shadows, the two fought in the forest, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the thunder roared and the lion roared. Yiheng's fist was like a thunder hammer, pressing step by step, Pang Jie couldn't dodge several times and was hammered to the ground.

"Your knife skills are good, Shen is as steady as a mountain, but if you keep fighting like this, it will definitely be you who will fall down in the end. Yiheng thundered and shouted loudly.

"Hmph. Pang Jie snorted coldly, he didn't mean to be soft, but there was a gap between the cultivation code and the exercises, even if he quenched the four treasures, he still couldn't bear the power of the two treasures.

"There's no point in fighting, it's just a waste of time, why not use this time to find treasures again?" Yiheng said lightly, the implication was obvious, he didn't want to waste time.

Pang Jie was speechless, but when he heard the word "treasure", he was even more resentful, and the long knife in his hand was a little more fierce, obviously holding a grudge against Yiheng's robbery yesterday.

"You're just a thug, why bother working so hard? Miss this opportunity, but you won't have such a good opportunity to improve yourself. ”

Yiheng still did not give up talking about peace, like a wise man who saw through the world, and constantly enlightened Pang Jie, but the other party ignored him at all.

Suddenly, he stopped his attack, giving Pang Jie a chance to breathe.

"Well, that's going to kill you. Yiheng didn't say more, the whole person became serious, and a fierce light lit up in his eyes.

The shadow of the mountain behind him appeared, and the ghost fetus also lit up in his own body, his robe flew up, his hair fluttered, and Yiheng's clenched right fist exploded in an instant, and it was very prosperous.

Raise your hand and punch, with the speed of the spiritual boots, Yiheng's body is as fast as the extreme, the dazzling thunder is as fearless as a cannonball, and the wind seems to be still at this moment, and there is only this invincible punch in the entire mountain, and the sky and the earth are dark.

Pang Jie held the long knife tightly with both hands, the shadow of the mountains and lakes behind him appeared, the ghost fetus and Zhishu in his body lit up, and the next moment, his body glowed with red light, as if a fiery lion was possessed, he raised the knife and slashed straight down.

Bang.

The thunder fist and the white blade shook together, the lion howled angrily, the thunder rolled, and the air waves swept away like ocean waves, and within a radius of ten zhang, they were all ashes.

The shadow of the mountain and lake shattered, the long knife flew away, and Lei Yin's punch continued to move forward with an unstoppable momentum, directly hammering Pang Jie's chest, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell three feet away.

Pang Jie stood upright, his hands were shaking, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his expression was extremely complicated. After a long while, he coughed, and said weakly, "Thank you!"

The punch just now, the power of which he naturally knew very well, if it weren't for the fact that Yiheng didn't withdraw when the long knife flew away, then he was probably already sideways.

"Hey, I'm kind!" Yiheng looked up to the sky and sighed, the two sides didn't have much hatred, all because of his robbery, because this made him ruthless, and he couldn't do it.

The law of the jungle eats the strong, the way of the world is like this, nothing is completely fair, what you want, fight for it with strength, and you need to use strength to protect it.

Yiheng waved his sleeves and turned to leave.

"Five hundred miles to the northwest, Baili Xiaofeng spread the news, saying that he had found Lei Yinmu, let me know when I see you. On the hill in the distance, the Baili carrier suddenly shouted, and then turned and fled.

"Thunder sound stone, thunder silver wood. Yiheng frowned slightly, didn't stop, didn't think about it, just went directly to the northwest.

Baili Xiaofeng released the news, naturally asking him to go over to find him, so invited, how could he know and not go, what a waste of the other party's "good intentions"?

The closer they get to Longlei Mountain, the number of soul beasts will decrease, but the stronger their strength is, stronger than Zhi Tianjiao, and they have the posture of kings, so they are called soul element beast kings.

The appearance of every Soul Yuan Beast King means that there is a rare spiritual material growing near it, which is the special reward for killing the Soul Yuan Beast King, so it is not uncommon for Baili Xiaofeng to find Thunder Silver Wood.

In the early morning, the sky and the earth were completely new, but the sky was still a faint black cloud, a dark color. On a high slope, Baili Xiaofeng sat on a rock, refining the soul yuan bead he got yesterday.

In his hand, a fist-sized soul bead slowly dissipated, this is the soul element bead he got on a soul element beast king yesterday, it is much larger, and the blood element and soul power contained in it are also stronger.

Time passed little by little, and the Soul Yuan Bead was quickly and completely refined, Baili Xiaofeng stretched his waist, looked at the empty surroundings, and finally his eyes fell to the depths of the dense forest in the distance.

He found a Soul Yuan Beast King in the depths of the dense forest, and the guardian was a silver wood born of quenched thunder, but the news had been spread for two days, and he still hadn't waited for Yiheng.

"Could it be that I misread him, is he just a cowardly megalomaniac? Or is he just too strong and has been eliminated?"

"No matter what, tease me, only death. Baili Xiaofeng muttered to himself, his expression slightly disappointed, "I can't wait, fill my stomach, and go and kill that Soul Yuan Beast King." ”

In the depths of the dense forest, Baili Xiaofeng stepped slowly, looking calm. A giant beast more than two meters tall suddenly fell from the sky and swept across with a wave of its giant palm.

Baili Xiaofeng jumped away in one step, not afraid at all, a red long sword was held in his hand, and black thunder and lightning danced around the long sword like a snake, crackling.

The giant beast has super brute strength, but the spiritual intelligence is not very high, Baili Xiaofeng's long sword is sharp, and the shot is tricky, and soon it left a few bloody wounds on the giant beast.

But the Soul Yuan Beast King was extremely arrogant, and he seized the opportunity to give Baili Xiaofeng a blow, and with just one palm, he was sent flying.

A fierce battle officially began, and there was no movement until near noon. Baili Xiaofeng stepped on it slowly, and the wounds on his body were actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was the benefit of quenching the kidney and hiding the blood lake, and the recovery power was qualitatively changed.

Baili Xiaofeng looked at a fist-sized soul yuan bead, satisfied, and then put it away, and then he walked to a huge tree stump not far away.

The stump is blackened, but new teeth have grown in the center. With a wave of Baili Xiaofeng's long sword, the black stake cracked, and in its center, a silver new tree more than a foot long bloomed with silver light, and it was like jade.

The pile of Lei Jiao, the heart of the regenerated wood, silver like jade, wood leads thunder, this is the thunder silver wood.

Baili Xiaofeng just held the thunder silver wood, and joy just surged into his heart, but suddenly he was full of joy, and a golden shield immediately appeared in his hand, but the shield had not yet opened, and there was a tingling pain on his shoulder, accompanied by a tingling sensation.

A purple lightning bolt passed directly through his body, and the speed was outrageous!