At this moment, the image of Lian Tianhe is a big black panther with a body length of three meters and a height of two meters, and a weasel with a body length of four meters is fiercely fighting.

Squinted his eyes slightly and scanned the surroundings of the valley, but he didn't see Ning'er's figure, not even Lu Siyu! Yang Ren was terrified, could it be that the weasel hid Ning'er in some unknown place in advance, and then turned over and came back to fight Lian Tianhei?

"Huang Jintian, where did you hide my sister?" Yang Ren rolled angrily, holding the Zhenyuan Hammer in one hand and the Cold Light Sword in the other, he flew down from the top of the mountain to the valley with the canopy, with a desperate posture, like a tiger descending from the mountain!

"Yang Ren, it was you who killed my son, and it was you who caused my woman to go insane! Today, my old Huang will never spare you!" Huang Jintian's corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of Yang Ren swooping down the mountain angrily, its anger also rose to the ground, its huge body Huo Ran turned around, and the tail of two meters long like a steel whip swept horizontally towards the darkness, the strength was extremely powerful, with a strong wind, it seemed to be able to sweep the hills!

"Turn back to the yellow and turn the tail!"

Even the sky snorted disdainfully, raised his paw and slapped it towards Huang Jintian's tail, he was not even afraid of the weasel's claws, was he still afraid of the weasel's tail?

"Leopard Claw!"

"Poof~" Huang Jintian's tail slapped halfway, suddenly upturned, and a strange muffled sound sounded, and then a wave of yellow turbid air rushed out of the weasel's buttocks, rolled up the gravel and fallen leaves, and rolled towards the darkness!

"Yellow Wind Mist Cover!"

This wave of air was extremely foul, even after the sky was dark, a strong nausea surged into his heart, and his body subconsciously jumped backwards, and a few vertical jumps jumped four or five hundred meters away, looking at the turbid air with palpitations, covering his nose and wanting to vomit.

Huang Rutian proudly waved his tail at Lian Tianhei, did not stop for a moment, took off on all fours, and ran head-on in the direction that Yang Ren ran from, like thunder, raised a paw as big as a basin in mid-air, and slapped angrily towards Yang Ren! A strong true qi rolled like angry waves, awe-inspiring towards Yang Ren's body!

"Yellow waves crashing on the shore!"

The leaves on the hillside were violently shaken by the storm set off by that powerful True Qi, and they were completely overwhelmed in one direction.

Huang Jintian, who was in a fit of rage, wanted to take Yang Ren's life in one move!

Rushing down the mountain without hesitation just now, Yang Ren forgot about the danger out of anger, and now seeing that the realm was not much different from Lian Tianhei, Huang Jintian gave up Lian Tianhei and turned to attack himself, and a powerful True Qi attacked from a long distance, frightening him and terrified!

In a hurry, he swung the Cold Light Sword and slashed at the ten-meter-thick True Qi Layer that was Huang Jintian!

"Snort~"

The sword qi of the Cold Light Sword cut through the true qi layer of Huang Jintian by nearly five meters!

"Sixth-level super beast, strength of six thousand and one hundred catties!" True Qi contact, Yang Ren's brain has already appeared in the identification of Huang Jintian's martial arts level and strength. Although they are both sixth-level super beasts, Huang Jintian's strength is inferior to Lian Tianhei.

"This sword is really good, but it's mine now!" Huang Jintian sneered, and the other claw raised and grabbed the void in front of him, and an invisible force suddenly attacked Yang Ren's left hand, making his left wrist seem to be choked by something, and then, the sword broke away from his grasp on its own and staggered and floated in the air.

"Come back!" Yang Ren leaned forward, stretched out his hand, and also used his mental power to call the sword, but the sword was getting farther and farther away from him, and the next moment, the sword appeared in Huang Jintian's hand.

"Look how I behead yourself with your sword, haha... Huang Rutian laughed wildly, his face was hideous, and with a wave of his hand, the sword floated in the air, under the control of Huang Rutian's mind, it slowly rotated in mid-air like a weasel's tail swinging, and then the blade pointed at Yang Ren, shooting straight into Yang Ren's throat like blue lightning.

"Yellow Wind Whirling!"

Shocked, he wanted to retreat and dodge, but to no avail, Yang Ren's body seemed to be controlled by some invisible force, and it was quite difficult to move.

The power of thought!

Yang Ren, who had cultivated mind control, naturally knew what was going on with the mind power, so he was even more shocked! This Huang Zhentian's mind power was so powerful, he could actually snatch the sword from someone else's hand in the air and control the opponent's body!

"Sink!" Between the lightning and the fire, Yang Ren suddenly urged the power of his mind and used a thousand pound fall, forcing his body to sink suddenly.

This didn't require much mental power, because at the moment his feet were on the soft leaves, almost the same as suspended in the air, and he had overcome gravity by the inertia of flying quickly, before he stayed on the leaves for a while, and now that the inertia was gone, his body naturally fell under the action of gravity.

"Flutter~" As if a loophole appeared in the canopy, Yang Ren's body suddenly fell downward and disappeared into the dense forest below.

"Huh~" Yang Ren's cold light sword shot through the place where he had hovered just now, cutting a big tree behind him short, and the entire crown of the tree fell forward, making up for the hole that Yang Ren had fallen.

Yang Ren, who fell to the ground in shock, hurriedly dodged to the side, and was almost hit by the falling branch, leaving the position locked by Huang Jintian, and now he can move freely.

"Weasel, look at the sword~" A shout sounded above Yang Ren's head, Yang Ren was familiar with this voice, it was Long Wu's.

The sword aura was cold, and a strong storm could be felt through the thick canopy, pressing the canopy to the east and west.

"Hmph~" A sneer sounded in his head.

Through the thick canopy, Yang Ren saw that a blue light flickered, and his cold light sword actually drew an arc in the air, facing Long Wu's sword.

"Poof~" did not emit the sharp buzz of gold and iron clashing, but made a crisp sound like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Woo~" Long Wu's sword broke in two, fell through the thick canopy, and landed on the ground in front of Yang Ren's eyes.

This weasel is too powerful, Long Wu is not his opponent at all! Yang Ren thought worriedly, tiptoe to the ground, resolutely jumped on the canopy, raised his hand and raised the Zhenyuan Hammer like a black arrow, shooting towards Huang Jintian, who was triumphantly using his mind to control the cold light sword to attack Long Wu.

"Hammer the Stars!"

"Go in!" Yang Ren drank softly. Although he can't beat Huang Rutian, he can put the latter into the hammer world and leave it for later to deal with it slowly!

"It's just a small trick for insects!I want to put my old Huang in, no way!" Huang Rutian sneered, and drew an arc in front of him with one hand at the rapidly flying Zhenyuan Hammer, and then pointed at Yang Yiyi...