The wind was everywhere, but there was not a trace of sand and dust raised, and the ground had already become bare, and there was nothing left.

Suddenly, a roar came from the wind, and a cyan tiger seemed to be generated in the wind, pressing the five of them.

"Be careful, let me come!" Yun Si suddenly shouted, the white mangs of his right palm moved, and the "palm Shengyuan" slapped out quickly.

But someone was a step faster than him, and the figure of Xiang Wuyi flashed, and it had already flown up from Wei Zhen's left shoulder, and it actually fit into the eyebrows of the cyan tiger in one fell swoop, and the cyan tiger came and disappeared quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the body seemed to be blown away by the wind, and there was no trace.

"I really chose the right person! Sister's wind demon art is like a fish in water here. Sang Jia smiled happily.

Wei Zhen was stunned for a moment, he had figured out everything, although Xiang Wuyi was not a demon general, not even a demon spirit captain, but she was extremely fast, almost flying off the ground every time, in addition to her own poison, it was very likely that because of her bloodline, she also had outstanding skills in wind attribute spirit skills.

After the cyan tiger dispersed, all kinds of wind beasts continued to emerge from the wind, and the five of them fought with all their strength and fought hard.

Every time the mulberry wave the wicker, there will be a vast mist flying out, passing by, so that the rushing wind beast suddenly annihilated without a trace, her hand seems to be very elegant, but it is the blue wave of the spiritual skill "weak water three thousand".

Lin Shaoshao didn't take out his Ugin umbrella this time, but instead wore the brown cloak "Killing Gold Wind", holding the "Treasure Digger", his breath was hidden, and he could advance and retreat freely in the wind beast group, and he killed the most for a while.

Wei Zhen has been trying to test its power since he got the black wood short bow, and at this moment his body deliberately leaned back, and with a pinch of the arrow, an arrow "Green Dark Arrow" was shot, and the blue light was like practice, and a green lion in front of him was eyebrows, in his eyes, the green lion's body was frozen in an instant, his eyes were dull, and then he did not disperse with the wind, but like a mirror, he was hit by a punch, and immediately became fragmented and fell down.

"It's really amazing!" Wei Zhen was overjoyed, the power of this arrow could no longer be measured by strength compared to using the Black Iron Spirit Bow, but had been upgraded to a qualitative change, it seemed that only this Black Wood Short Bow could exert the true power of the "Green Shadow Archery Technique".

"How can this little bow be so strong!" Lin Shaoshao next to him saw this scene, his heart was suddenly stimulated, and his face was filled with envy and remorse.

Wei Zhen smiled at him, the arrow trick changed, and then an arrow "Purple Dark Arrow" was shot, the moment the arrow came out, the purple meaning was like smoke, shuttling out, and immediately enveloped a green ape, the green ape stretched its arms wide, it was extremely frightened, after three or two breaths, the strong body shrank inch by inch, until it turned into a wisp of green mang, and finally fell into Wei Zhen's palm.

Wei Zhen only felt that a wisp of extremely pure spiritual power poured in from his palm, and the spiritual power consumed to cast the "Purple Shadow Arrow" was actually replenished by thirty percent.

He didn't care about the slightly abnormal eyes of the other four people, pinched the "Cangling Arrow" arrow trick, and shot the third arrow, and sure enough, as he expected, the "Cangling Arrow" also produced a little imperceptible change, and there seemed to be an extra wisp of black gas in the arrow gas, and the monitor lizard that was shot, after a short period of dizziness, turned around frantically and bit the wind beast on his side.

"Brother Wei's three-style archery skills have different effects, but they are really rare!" Yun Si slashed off a wind beast and turned around.

"It's the first time I've seen such a spiritual skill!" Sang Jia's eyes shone as he glanced directly at the black wood shortbow in Wei Zhen's hand.

The wind beasts seemed to be endless, killing endlessly, the speed at which they were traveling was not unfast, but someone had already caught up behind them, and this person was Nangong Yi of the Northern Ling Sect.

"We can't be surpassed by him!There may be a 'Wind Fruit' in front of us!" Sang Jia said urgently, seeing that the four of them were unknown, he continued: "My sect's predecessors have left a record, and the 'Wind Fruit' was born in the second layer of ruins, and it is the key to safely surviving the second layer!"

"Brother Wei, you and this sister rushed over first, and the three of us broke off. Yun Si suggested. If the five of them talk about their personal combat strength, none of them is Nangong Yi's opponent, but Wei Zhen can make the other party a little jealous, after all, he has defeated Nangong Yi once in that red leaf forest.

"It's okay, you guys be careful!" Wei Zhen put away the black wood short bow, took out the "Shura Sword", and swung the short sword with pure strength, charging forward to kill.

Dozens of meters away, Nangong escaped with a sword like a rainbow, under each sword, there must be one or two wind beasts scattered, but he is one person after all, Wei Zhen has fragrant dance clothes to help him, and the speed is not slow, and the three of them are comparable for a while.

And after them, Yun Si, Sang Jia, and Lin Shaoshao followed closely, and it didn't take long for Luo Shan and the others to catch up, but after a long time, they finally gradually opened up a distance from the three in front of them.

The wind beasts gather more and more, and most of the level cultivation is equivalent to about six or seven level spirit masters, and it is not difficult to kill them, but if there are many of them, they are also extremely expensive to cultivate.

At the same time that Wei Zhen waved the "Xiula Sword" with his right hand, the "Spirit Fighting Fist" in his left hand attacked frequently, and the figure of Xiang Wuyi was like practice, wrapping around him, sometimes far and sometimes near, and a wind beast dispersed within three feet in front of the two of them one after another.

I don't know how long I have been killed, Wei Zhen only felt that the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and Xiang Wuyi was not much better than him, but the two of them did not dare to stay at all, not far in front of them was where the first dilapidated palace in this Qingfeng world was located, several wind beasts were wandering outside, and behind them there was a group of wind beasts approaching and chasing.

"Give it a try!" Wei said sincerely.

He split a wind beast with a sword, the thumb of his left hand was erected, the sea of qi in his abdomen was churning like a roll, and the last remaining spiritual power in his body was suddenly gathered by him, and then it was like an excitation, passing through the veins, and suddenly condensed on the tip of the erected thumb, he pressed it with one finger, and a wisp of black line as long as it shot out from the fingertips, like a streamer, and all the wind beasts in front of him that were stained by the black line were all like cutting, broken into two clean pieces.

Wei Zhen used the "Destruction Finger" for the first time, but he didn't expect the power to be so dramatic, and when he was a little surprised, he knew that the opportunity was fleeting, and at the moment when he appeared in the gap, a "acceleration charm" was attached to his feet, and he rushed forward more than ten meters.

The moment the effectiveness of the "acceleration charm" was lost, he and Xiang Wuyi fell into the range of the ruins of the palace together, and the group of wind beasts that chased after them all stopped three feet away, letting out an angry and helpless roar, but none of the wind beasts chased in, as if this palace was still an insurmountable forbidden area for them even if it was broken.

Wei Zhen took a breath and took out the last two pills, one of which was handed to Xiang Wuyi, and the other was swallowed by himself. Little Hei Hei jumped out of his arms and ran inside alone.

Wei Zhen couldn't care about it at this time, closed his eyes and tried his best to dissolve the medicinal power in his body, but he was halfway through it, he felt something in his heart, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Three zhang away, Nangong Yi stood there coldly with one person and one sword.

"What did you just use the Demon Clan's spiritual technique?" Nangong Yi said with a chill, and a fierce momentum suddenly appeared on his body.

Wei Zhen thought that he would take the opportunity to provoke, but he didn't expect him to ask this question, and said calmly at the moment: "I don't know, I got it by chance!"

Nangong Yi glanced at him, not knowing whether to believe it or not. "In the future, it's better not to do it easily in front of others, otherwise you will understand the consequences!

Wei Zhen didn't know what he meant, and when he looked up again, Nangong Yi had already floated towards the depths of this palace. "Yan Ping, do you know each other?"

Nangong Yi paused and didn't look back. "He's my second senior brother!"

"Oh, thank you!" Wei Zhen sincerely thanked.

"I can't imagine that in addition to knowing the spell, you actually practice the spiritual skills of the Shura clan?" Xiang Wuyi interjected at this time.

"This technique is called 'Broken Finger', and it was passed down by a named master of mine in the early years!" Wei Zhen told the truth, he still didn't know why Nangong Yi was so sensitive to Shura's spiritual technique.

"Your named master doesn't know what An's heart is, this Nangong Yi just now was very kind. It seems that there are some things, I forgot to tell you! In addition to the human race in the Xuanyou Continent, there are still four major realms: the spirit realm, the demon realm, the demon realm, and the netherworld, and there are many races in the five realms, and the relationship is also complicated. All in all, the human race is at peace with our demon realm, and the spiritual realm, where the bald boy came from, is very subtle. And the Demon Realm, that is, the people of the Shura Kingdom and the Netherworld, are the most hated by your human race, and they are almost the common enemies of the human race, so he reminded you not to use the spiritual skills of the Shura clan lightly. Only my demon world, the relationship with the other four worlds is not good, nor can it be said bad, my race advocates nature, and it has always been that people do not offend me, I do not offend people. This is also why, until now, there are still no disciples from the Demon Realm and the Netherworld here. ”

After Wei Zhen heard her words, he suddenly realized that these problems of all walks of life and all ethnic groups were things he had never thought about and heard about.

"Don't think about it, let's go find the 'Wind Fruit'!" Xiang Wuyi urged again.

The two of them did not delay any longer, and rushed straight to the depths of this palace.

This palace has been collapsed for I don't know how many years, but it covers a very wide area, and the two chased for a while, but they didn't find the "Wind Fruit", and they didn't see Nangong Yi again.

Nangong Yi was injured first, but he was still able to enter here far ahead of the disciples of other sects, which shows that this person's strength can indeed be called a heavenly pride.

"Do you see here?" Xiang Wuyi's figure floated and landed on a bare ground on the ground.

There was a single inch-long plant, the same color as the ground here, and if you didn't look closely, it would be difficult to find that there were only three green leaves on the root calyx, and a little fresh pick mark appeared in the center of the leaf, and it was obvious that someone had picked the middle thing.

"This should be 'Wind Fruit', but it's a pity that he's been here before. Xiang Wuyi said annoyedly.

"Let's keep looking!" Wei Zhen was not discouraged, this place was so wide, it would never be the only one. The two continued on their way, but they repeatedly encountered similar situations along the way.

"Does he want to pick all the 'Wind Fruits' by himself, and make himself the target of public criticism?" Wei Zhen thought silently.