"Put away your lofty posture!" Zhu He sneered, raised his head to look at Xiao Yi, the flames on the fist wind soared, and then he punched out the wind griffin at Xiao Yi's feet.

Whew!

The flames swept out, like a roaring fire python, roaring towards the wind griffin, Zhu He knew that once he had a chance to get out, this wind griffin was his absolute fatal point, so he had to take precautions and get rid of it first.

"I'm really curious how you cultivate?"

Looking at the flames that hit like a wave, the corners of Xiao Yi's mouth lifted, and then his five fingers flipped over, and one by one huge trees rose from the ground, forming an impermeable wooden wall in front of him, blocking all the flames.

The flames dissipated, and the wooden wall was also burned to the ground, and just as Xiao Yi looked at Zhu He with playful eyes, a sharp ice pick erupted on the ground below the Wind Griffin without warning.

Poof!

Like a sharp spear, the ice pick stabbed out violently, piercing through the belly of the Wind Griffon, and suddenly, hot blood gushed out, and the Wind Griffin was in pain, and the Wind Griffin frantically flapped its wings and roared.

And Xiao Yi, who was on his back, was helpless, so he had to jump down, and his face was no longer calm and calm as before.

Seeing that Zhu He was not only able to cultivate his spirit, but also possessed the dual attributes of ice and fire, although Xiao Yi was surprised, but Zhu He's use of these two powers when he was in the contract was even more incredible, after all, as the saying goes, one mind can't be used for two purposes.

Seeing that Xiao Yi's face was finally no longer in a lofty posture, Zhu He's face flashed with excitement, and his heart was indescribably happy, although there was still a huge gap between him and Xiao Yi, but there was no longer the embarrassment that he was just oppressed by his breath and couldn't move.

But then again, Zhu Heneng used the Ice and Fire Offensive at the same time, and the nameless scroll he obtained in the hands of the Blood Spirit Guard was indispensable.

On it, there is a record of a soul power cultivation method, specializing in the cultivation of control and perception, Zhu He will feel it carefully in his free time, and by the way, he will cultivate it, and now it can be regarded as a preliminary entry.

"What an astonishing boy, then let me see how you managed to escape from me!"

Xiao Yi's face was gloomy, and he was forced to get rid of the griffin by a kid he once regarded as an ant, and suddenly felt his face dull, and immediately his big hand shook, and the sharp wooden stakes burst up, piercing the griffin on the side full of bloody holes.

Poof!

Glancing at the wind griffin that was tied into a hornet's nest, Zhu He put away his thoughts, he also wanted to try what kind of gap there was between himself and Xiao Yi, the pride of the sky.

Zhu Hejiao pointed to the ground, his body rushed out, and he took the lead in launching an offensive, compared with Xiao Yi, his advantage is only melee combat, and the life and death training with demon beasts makes him far superior to ordinary people in terms of strength and skills.

Seeing Zhu He take the initiative to attack, Xiao Yi shook his hand, and a vibrant cyan vine flashed in his hand, and at the top of the vine was a fiery red flower, the flower was bright, but it was highly poisonous.

Immediately, his wrist shook suddenly, and the vines slashed at Zhu He in the air.

Syllable!

The vines broke through the air, bringing a burst of air explosion, and the vines with flowers were like angry pythons whistling out, and they pulled down at Zhu He's head.

Zhu He's eyes were cold, and his feet suddenly moved sideways, avoiding this attack, and then his five fingers were clenched, and the flames in his palms surged, and he punched out at Xiao Yi.

Suddenly, flames filled with terrifying temperatures roared out, enveloping Xiao Yi entirely.

The blow was unsuccessful, Xiao Yi was not surprised, but when he saw Zhu He taking advantage of this gap to launch an offensive, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Eight-foot vine, break the whip!"

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Retracting the long vine, Xiao Yi's wrist shook in a strange arc, and the long vine was like a living thing, vibrating in mid-air one after another, emitting a series of air explosions, as if the surrounding air was being shaken and exploded, and with the help of this air wave, Zhu He's flames were also dispersed.

Shaking away the flames, the long vine moved again, and lightning struck at Zhu He's throat.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Zhu He had already prepared, and wanted to dodge at the first time, but he didn't want to be blocked by the rough wood that burst on the ground, and before he could finish his surprise, vines burst out on the rough wood again, instantly entangled him and couldn't move.

At the moment when Zhu He was trapped, the long vine with flowers was already there, like a demon's kiss, gently tapping on his neck, leaving only a shallow blood mark.

"Hehe, ants are still ants, the gap between you and me is like a chasm, you have been poisoned by my demon flower, and your life will not be long!"

Putting away the vines, Xiao Yi looked at the young man with a strange face, and said faintly.

At this time, Xiao Yi had removed the rough wood vines around him, Zhu He hung his head slightly, the little blood marks on his neck had begun to spread, and wisps of black thin light spread along the veins of his body, and where he passed, there was a burst of numbness, and he couldn't lift his strength at all.

"Don't worry, the poison of my demon flower is not painful, you will die peacefully!"

Walking slowly in front of Zhu He, Xiao Yi looked at him indifferently and said softly.

With his strength, there are countless ways to kill Zhu He, but he just wants to watch Zhu He die helplessly.

The toxin spread rapidly, Zhu He's breathing became rapid, and even his vision was blurred for a while, obviously this so-called demon flower poison was even more terrifying than Cai Si's poison before.

Poof!

It was dark in front of him, and Zhu He's body was weakly slumped on the ground, and he was also tough, gritting his teeth and getting up with difficulty, half-bent over.

Shen Yun, who was fighting with Zhao Fu on the side, saw this scene, and his heart was over, he admired Zhu He very much, otherwise he would not be nosy.

Just like last time, just as the toxin was spreading rapidly, the tombstone in Zhu He's body trembled slightly, and the warm white mangs swept out directly, swimming along the muscles and veins of his body for a week, but those extremely poisonous toxins were quietly erased as if they had met a nemesis.

The original spiritual power is the purest thing in heaven and earth, and has the divine effect of warming and nourishing all things.

The discomfort in his body subsided instantly, and Zhu He did not get up, but still looked pained, but the power in his body was surging quietly like a tide, ready to launch an offensive at any time.

"How's it going? Isn't it light, a little unfinished!"

Xiao Yi played with the long vine in his hand, looked at Zhu He, who lowered his head and said nothing, and said jokingly.

Having said that, he knew better that after being poisoned by this demon flower, Zhu He was afraid that he would lose even his five senses at this moment.

Shout!

Xiao Yi's joking words had not yet completely fallen, but Zhu He, who was originally motionless, was like a cheetah pounced on food, unbelievably fast, and when his wrist trembled, a sharp dagger slipped into his palm, stabbing at Xiao Yi's chest like lightning.

Poof!

The dagger slashed a cold light in mid-air, stabbing directly at Xiao Yi's chest, and the strange atmosphere of the scene solidified little by little...... The cold blade stabbed Xiao Yi's chest like lightning, Zhao Fu, Shen Yun and the others were all shocked, and even the offensive in their hands stopped.

This scene is too unbelievable, although Zhu He was poisoned before they didn't know very well, judging from Xiao Yi's expression, it must be extremely poisonous, but now the role is reversed in an instant...... Because of this scene, the scene was dead for a moment.

The amazing confrontation here was too loud, and those who were in the mountains rushed to the scene with a curious look on their faces.

These people, there are disciples of Tianhongmen, Demon Flame Sect and other sects, there are also many demon beast hunters, and even Zhao Mang and others are impressively listed.

"Then, that's Xiao Yi of Tianhongmen!"

When Zhao Mang and the others saw Zhu He holding a dagger into Xiao Yi's chest, they suddenly couldn't hold back the shock in their hearts and exclaimed.

The most surprising thing was Qin Yan Ziye and the others who came in a hurry, due to the special situation, Qin Yan did not expose Ziye's face, and the only thing she was worried about at the moment was Zhu Yiren.

Therefore, when they saw this scene, one can imagine how shocked they were.

However, Zhu He's fast and ruthless knife did not kill Xiao Yi, with his advanced cultivation, Xiao Yi instinctively used the thick wood qi to protect his body.

Therefore, Zhu He's knife only stabbed Xiao Yi, but it was not serious.

Seeing that he couldn't hit Xiao Yi with such an unexpected knife, Zhu He's heart was suddenly shocked, and he immediately withdrew the dagger, and wanted to dodge.

But before Zhu He could dodge, Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and his big hand shook suddenly, and the thick cyan spiritual power quickly converged, slowly turning into a cyan wooden tripod, and then hit the wooden tripod with a palm, shaking it out.

"Baimuding!"

The cyan wood tripod roared, and fell heavily on Zhu He's chest, he suddenly felt his body light, and the terrible force raged, shaking him away several feet away, and the person was in mid-air, first a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Poof!

"Zhu He!"

Qin Yan saw that Zhu He was shocked and vomited blood, and his beautiful eyes turned red, so he wanted to rush over, but he didn't want to be pulled by Ziye.

"Sister Qin Yan, if you go over now, Senior Brother Xiao Yi will only be even more angry!"

Ziye was telling the truth, just in front of everyone, Qin Yan didn't expose her, she naturally saw it in her eyes, and at this moment she also reminded kindly.

One move shocked Zhu He, Xiao Yi was not relieved at all, and suffered losses in the hands of this kid he had never treated seriously, and the anger in his heart had already reached a level that was difficult to vent.

Although it is not a big deal to be scratched by Zhu He's dagger, but as a genius, he will never allow this kind of waste to hurt himself, not to mention in front of everyone, what kind of face does he have, he just wants to break Zhu He's body into ten thousand pieces now, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

After the cyan wood tripod was injured by Zhu He, it did not dissipate, and under the change of the seal method in Xiao Yi's hands, the blue light on the wood tripod was once again great, and it suddenly soared a few points, like a mountain to Zhu He's head.

Shout!

Zhu He gritted his teeth and wanted to dodge, but he was entangled by the vines that appeared out of thin air, unable to move, and just when he was restricted from moving, the cyan wood tripod had already fallen with a dull wind.

"Don't ......"

Qin Yan's body was full of spiritual dew, and he couldn't lift his strength, but when he was excited, he fell directly to the ground, looking at the young man who was close in front of him but couldn't get close, crying heartbreakingly.

Rumble!

Mu Ding fell from the sky, and in the girl's cry, he smashed heavily on Zhu He's body, and the powerful force directly sent the earthquake out of countless thick cracks.

The crack spread rapidly, turning into a deep pit, which shows the magnitude of the blow, which is truly terrifying.

When Mu Ding was on his way, Zhu He exerted the power of ice and cold to the extreme, and the thick ice layer wrapped himself like armor.

Even so, under this blow, the ice layer turned into powder, and he was also churned by the force of the qi and blood, as if all the internal organs were displaced, extremely uncomfortable, and even his consciousness appeared briefly blurred.

Being in a huge pit, Zhu He gasped for breath, the pain that pierced his heart made him clearly feel that many bones on his body were cracked, and if he was hit again, he was afraid that he would really have no power to return to the sky.

Seeing that Zhu He was still alive, Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and the sealing method of his hands changed suddenly, and on the cyan wooden ding, ancient runes actually appeared.

And with the spread of the runes, the wooden tripod rose against the storm and turned into a giant tripod with a size of more than ten zhang.

As soon as the giant tripod appeared, the entire forest was gathered with bursts of cyan energy, as if this tripod was transformed by Zhong Tiandi's wood qi, full of aura.

With the convergence of those cyan energies, the fluctuations permeated by the giant tripod became more and more terrifying, and from a distance, the giant tripod was like a substance, with great weight.

"Shenmu Ding, suppress!"

The cyan giant tripod trembled slightly, and the next moment it had already fallen with a bang, and where it passed, the air was violently exploded, and the wind pressure brought up by it lifted off the stones on the ground.

Zhu He supported the ground with one hand, and his whole body was already filled with cold ice, only to see him pinch his fingers, the cold air swept across the ground, and a cold spear like a condensed feather rose from the ground and stabbed towards the giant ding in the sky.

"Hundred Han Gun!"

When!

It's a pity that Zhu He's move only defused Juding's offensive a few points.

And the cold spear, after holding on for a moment, shattered.

It seemed that he had long expected that the Baihan spear would not be able to crack Xiao Yi's offensive, and the printing method in Zhu He's hand changed again, and the cold ice on his body turned into a raging fire.

The monstrous flames swirled around the fist, and they slowly contracted, becoming smaller and smaller, and in the end, they turned into palm-sized red flame clusters.

"Yan Cangquan!"

Under Zhu He's control, the flames shrank rapidly, like a layer of fist gloves covering his palm, and in the next moment, he suddenly punched out.

Driven by the fist wind, the shrunken flames swelled in an instant, like an enraged fire dragon, roaring up, and slamming towards the giant ding that fell head-on.

"This is the ...... of this royal family's "Imperial Flame Formula"

Zhao Fu's expression changed greatly, and even the pupils of his eyes were slightly constricted, obviously recognizing the origin of this spiritual technique.

As a spirit general, he naturally knew a little about the last time the spirit art was robbed, but there was no royal clan's spirit magic in it, so where did Zhu He's spirit art come from?

Rumble!

The flames were like an angry dragon rising into the sky, and the power was extremely amazing, and finally under the dull gaze of everyone, it actually burned more than half of the menacing giant ding, and finally only half of the dings roared down.

Two powerful spiritual techniques in a row failed to resist the attack of this cyan giant ding, and Zhu He was completely in trouble, and he had no choice but to use his hands to take this move.

Boom!

Half of the giant tripod fell, like a thousand catties of boulders pressed down, but it was supported by Zhu He's hands, and because the falling force was too great, his legs were deeply submerged in the earth, and at this moment, he even felt that his legs and bones were broken, and the sharp pain in his heart hit his whole body, making his face full of cold sweat rolling down.

(To be continued.)

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