"The Origin of Water" is of little use to Ye Wushuang at present, but maybe in the eyes of others, it is the treasure of heaven and earth, since it has entered his pocket, he will never "show his wealth" again.

Shortly after he left the chamber, Artis exclaimed, "Oh no! Samantha is dead!"

"What? How did you die?"

"I don't know, she didn't have time to send out the message. ”

Ye Wushuang lifted his shoulder and flew out: "Tell me the last location!" He will not avenge the Night Walker, even if it is an alliance now, but the cultivators and magicians who come here are all enemies, and it is definitely right to kill one if they can kill one, and the equipment on the Night Walker's body is very advanced, maybe they will be used later, and the enemy is already very clear at this time.

In a palace a few miles away, the deputy master of the Spirit Beast Gate was slapping the head of the beloved golden-eyed smoke cloud beast: "Bastard thing, spit people out to me, don't swallow it, do you hear it!" "The golden-eyed smoke cloud beast is a tiger monster beast that is almost a foot long, a person comes to step on the fire with four hooves and gives birth to antlers, it is a demon beast that has entered the ranks, and I don't know where he got it, at this time, a pair of human legs in leather pants are exposed in the giant mouth, and under the obscenity of the master, it snorted and spit out the night walker that has been bitten in two, and the towering breast peak should be a woman.

He reached out and took out a delicate jade bottle from her arms, opened the bottle and closed it immediately, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Hahahaha, the ice spirit bead is finally in hand!" After speaking, he kicked the corpse aside, "This can't be eaten, there are too many bits and pieces on her body, be careful of exploding in your stomach!" The golden-eyed smoke cloud beast snorted aggrievedly twice and swallowed the woman's leg.

At this time, there was a "snort" sound outside the gate, and a rocket flew in with a flaming light, and he reached out to grab it, and suddenly shouted: "!" and jumped behind the golden-eyed smoke cloud beast. "Boom" A rocket hit the waist of the Smoke Cloud Beast and exploded violently, and the huge Smoke Cloud Beast howled miserably and flipped out several meters away!

Before the deputy master of the Spirit Beast Sect saw that the enemy had jumped up, he flicked his sleeves and flew out like lightning, and at the same time asked in his mouth: "Who dares to sneak attack your uncle?"

Ye Wushuang and Alsis came together, the rocket was naturally sent by Ye Wushuang, Alsis saw Samantha on the ground and rushed over with a painful cry, his left hand raised and cut at the little snake with the serrated shield on his left arm, but Ye Wushuang grabbed him behind him: "I'll come!"

He had already seen that the two little snakes were not ordinary things, there was a row of two-inch-wide membrane wings on both sides of the body from head to tail, and they could fly briefly in the air when attacking the enemy. Ye Wushuang ignored the little snake and raised his hand to slash at the Spirit Beast Sect Master, his way to deal with the two little snakes was to let them grab his neck and tear them fiercely, and then slapped the two little snakes into meat puree!

The speed and flexibility of these two little snakes are extremely high, he wants to fight quickly, but he has no time to fight with them, the best way is to exchange injuries for life, this kind of play is tried, but ordinary people can't do it, so he dares to try to forge his body and be invincible.

"Ahh

Ye Wushuang followed closely behind and reached out and grabbed into his arms, the Ice Spirit Bead, since there was no owner, it was his own spoils, he looked at Alcis, who rushed in with him: "You go and deal with that tiger." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt bad, where was the spirit beast master who felt fluffy to the touch? When he looked down, it was the corpse of a golden haired ape, and he was shocked when he was slapped with a "bang" behind his back, causing his blood to spurt wildly.

"Hahahaha, my incarnation outside my body is powerful, right? Boy, dare to sneak attack your uncle, I will let you die without a whole body!"

Ye Wushuang hadn't suffered such a big loss for a long time, and this time it was a little bigger, but the other party's stand-in method was indeed mysterious, he turned around and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Incarnation outside the body? ”

"What's wrong with the fur? Being able to fight for death is a good exercise. ”

"That's right, but your spirit beast sect deputy sect major is average, in addition to being able to envoy spirit beasts, you don't even have magic weapons and flying swords, and your palm power is not good, and you can't even kill me, a qi cultivator, with all your strength!"

Ye Wushuang's words were poking at his sore spot, it was really difficult to cultivate now, he was indeed relying on spirit beasts to build a foundation, and he didn't have time to cultivate any other spells and flying swords, the entire spirit beast sect was actually like this, and there were fewer and fewer different spirit beasts, and there was no good way to see the sect decline, but he couldn't kill you even if he was a foundation building monk and fighting for Zhenyuan's palm power? He shouted: "Junior looking for death!" Both palms struck at Ye Wushuang.

"It's a good time!" Ye Wushuang's body squatted slightly, and Zhenyuan returned two palms wildly.

"Boom" In the loud sound, Ye Wushuang was knocked upside down and flew up, his palms were broken, and he hung softly in front of him! If it was a sword, it would not have to be so miserable with his forging body and snake skin protection, but the palm power competition has little to do with whether your skin is thick or not, strength is strength, and the spirit beast master will be unbearable It is also the foundation building period, and Zhenyuan's condensation is not at the same level as him, but at this time he is not very good, the Zhenyuan in his chest is tumbling in front of him, and his hands are like needles, and his qi and blood are floating and he does not dare to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Ye Wushuang Zhenyuan turned sharply to repair the injuries in his body, moved his neck and shoulders slightly, and laughed: "Okay! Fight refreshingly! If I use magic weapons and flying swords, I will be considered bullying you, let's compete again!"

"What?" The master of the Spirit Beast Sect was almost choked to death by his words, and he still fought with his palm? Your hands have been broken, and you are fighting a fart? You also said that if you use magic weapons and flying swords, even if you bully me? Lao Tzu doesn't have a suitable magic weapon flying sword, so what, I will still kill you!" "The junior is rampant, and he is still hard-mouthed when he dies, watch me chop you to death!" With that, his palms fell and struck over.

Ye Wushuang gritted his teeth and raised his palm with a cruel smile to fight back, his hand was actually able to move! The Spirit Beast Sect Master was shocked, but even if you were at the peak of the moment, what could you do?

This time, Ye Wushuang's arm was broken again, in fact, it was not completely connected, and it was a hundred days for him to move his muscles and bones, and it was good for him to be able to move a little in an instant, but the true yuan was not too comfortable to operate. Of course, the Spirit Beast Sect Master knew that this would be the result, and he took advantage of the situation to rush forward to kill him.

The two of them were already close, Ye Wushuang's arm was broken, the spirit beast door master had already arrived in front of him, Ye Wushuang bent his waist and lowered his head and hit his chest with a "bang", the spirit beast door master screamed, took two steps back and spurted out a mouthful of blood! "You, little bastard, are playing scoundrels!

"Hahahaha, why don't you say that I am a big level lower than you, but unfortunately you don't have a magic weapon flying sword to fight with you, have I used any other means? If you really use a trick just now, you will cut off your children and grandchildren! You put me clean in your mouth, if I use a magic weapon, you won't even have a chance to cry!"

"This" Spirit Beast Sect Master has no bottom in his heart, and he doesn't know whether what he said is true or not, but it is a fact that there are no other spirit beasts in his hands, but if it is pure palm strength, this child's arm will be broken again and again, even if he beats him into flesh, he will not be able to fight back, it is still this cost-effective, "Okay! I also think you are a respectable opponent, let's fight with palm power!"

Of course Ye Wushuang is not a fool, he deliberately hones himself, he really doesn't need to use all means to deal with this spirit beast sect master, and his strong body recovery ability is also the more times he is injured, the more familiar he is with the injury, the faster he will recover, this spirit beast master without magic weapons is a good touchstone.

He shook his hands, "Come again!" This time it was the seal in the palm of the thousand-handed lotus, and all the palm force on the hand was transmitted back to the chest, minimizing the damage to the hands, and the bones in the chest "clicked", and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but this time the arm was not broken!

He didn't change his breath, his palms slapped endlessly, at the beginning, the spirit beast master naturally coped with it, but with the passage of time, he was a little unbearable, the other party's palm power was not too strong, but it was like the Yangtze River, surging endlessly, without the slightest pause in the middle, like a never-ending grinder, pulling out his true yuan little by little and grinding it clean!

In the end, he had retreated dozens of steps and stuck to the wall of the main hall, and there was no way to retreat! At this time, even if he had the intention to explode, he could not temporarily repel the enemy, and the true yuan on his body had been suckled to the ground! Ye Wushuang is fighting vigorously and getting better, his eyes are calm, but there is a faint trace of bloodthirsty excitement in his heart, and now he finally understands the feeling of those martial madmen, it turns out that not only finding someone to challenge is happy, but the battle itself is even happy when injured, no wonder there will be so many legends and masters, it turns out that after fighting to a certain extent, people are controlled by hormones!