Death, a thing that has brought him great fear since he was a child, but since he stepped into the path of cultivation, he has experienced life and death several times, and his heart is numb, and his heart is calm, and he is extremely calm.

Within five breaths, Wang Jiang's Dao body and two seals rang out in unison, slowly raised his palm towards the depths of the alien spirit, and pointed out with a finger of silence, passing over the four alien spirits and ignoring the several silver-white small dragons attacking behind him.

"Sent to death?" Seeing this scene, Liu Ba didn't know why, but the power of that finger just now also shocked him, the monks of the condensation period could exert such a powerful killing move, if he stepped into the real realm, wouldn't it be comparable to the elite seeds of all races, but he was just a barbarian, it was incredible.

After pointing out, Wang Jiang did not choose to take the last recovery spirit bead, but looked back at the several dragons coming from him with a smile, and lightly pinched the five magic weapons of the ring pattern in front of him, no matter what type of magic weapon, there were both offensive and defensive.

Not long ago, he robbed the Treasure Pavilion, and he really couldn't be said to have a lot of money, so he chose to lose five magic weapons of different levels to offset this attack.

"This is? Wuji Monument, Haoyue Ding, aren't these all things of my clan? There are also these magic weapons, yes, they should be the things of the Ming family and the Qiu family, how can they all be in the hands of this kid, could it be that the thief who robbed the treasure pavilion not long ago is this person? ”

Liu Ba looked at these five familiar magic weapons, and secretly dripping blood in his heart, these were all materials that their clan spent on various materials to refine and give them to attack the White Jade Palace, and now they have all become things that protect others, and these magic weapons will all be destroyed in their own hands, it is really hateful!

"Barbarian, damn it!" Liu Ba punched a strange spirit on the side that was only in the early stage of foundation building, and the bones flew sideways, turning into blood foam in just one moment.

But this was not enough to vent the anger in his heart, and the same silver spear appeared in his hand again, constantly flying in his hand, and the low-level alien spirits around him were swept away by the huge waves formed.

Wang Jiang here, the five magic weapons smashed three and a half pieces before they could barely block the attacks of the dragons, but only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and he saw a more powerful and terrifying dragon emerging behind Liu Ba, almost condensed.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jiang did not hesitate at all, Wang Jiang pulled his legs and continued to run towards the depths, fortunately, Liu Ba was powerful, and he cleaned up the strange spirits around him for a short time, and he was able to barely run a distance when the spiritual power in his body was almost bottomed out.

"What's going on, didn't it work? Or did it not hit. "As he ran, he was thinking a lot, and if he didn't show up, he would have to use the last recovery orb and start his final escape.

In the sky above Liu Ba, a huge and mighty silver-white dragon hovered in the air, staring at Wang Jiang who fled with his feet below, and a cold cold air kept appearing between his snorts, as if the king looked down on this humble creature underground, dominating everything here.

"The barbarians should be eliminated, after I go out, I will report to the clan elders to send law enforcers to wipe out all the barbarians in the Yuhai Realm, and you are the beginning of this purge, you should be proud, maybe you can still leave a mark in the history of the Yuhai Realm."

Jiaolong completely appeared, Liu Ba's body was wrapped in a layer of white armor, and he was holding a silver-white spear, just like the heavenly soldiers and immortal generals in the script, sweeping away all the monsters in the world.

Wang Jiang, who ran away, didn't look back, and kept counting down in his heart, if he didn't appear at the last moment, he would take the last recovery spirit bead and fight with the terrifying dragon, and he didn't even have a chance to escape.

Liu Ba's spear was handed forward, the cold light in his eyes shot fiercely, and the dragon that had been hovering in the sky for a long time got up violently, and in a moment, he drove a strong wind to the front of Wang Jiang, and the cold meaning suddenly came to his heart, and the air around him seemed to slow down a little, and he rose and fell in an orderly manner with the breath of this dragon.

At the end of the countdown, he still didn't see a powerful spirit he wanted to attract, and he didn't have hope in his heart, so he didn't hesitate to take the last spirit bead.

"Last fight, Liu Ba, do you want to know how your brother died?"

Wang Jiang's figure flew higher than the position where the dragon was, and he looked at Liu Ba with a look of not caring about the dragon below, and even made provocative remarks.

"Barbarian.. Yi, look for death! ”

Jiaolong jumped up from a low altitude, and Liu Ba's spear also flew out of his hand, this blow was bound to kill Wang Jiang, without any thoughts.

Wang Jiang stood in the air for a while, unable to move, "The power of terror, but this wants my life, it's not enough!" ”

The thunder pattern jumped extremely and did not choose to sacrifice the silence again, even the Dao body could not withstand the power beyond its own cultivation in such a short period of time.

The thunder kept jumping out from Wang Jiang's eyebrows, surrounding him, most of the thunder consumed his divine sense power, unscrupulously releasing this power, his divine consciousness sea was crumbling in an instant, but the momentum of the whole person did not decay, but constantly relied on this squeezed power to exert pressure on the body.

Since you can't rely on external objects to change the current situation, then come by yourself, make a last effort, and break the reality.

Even if there is a high probability of death, he also wants to see what kind of scenery the reality that countless monks dream of, isn't it death He hasn't experienced it, he really hasn't experienced the reality. Senior Brother Miaocheng, the strength of the three of them in the real world overwhelmed the young talents of each family, and Jin Qianbao just entered the real realm and killed Qi Feng in the middle stage of the insect valley, and he had long been yearning for that reality.

If he hadn't been unable to find a better opportunity, he would have chosen to retreat and break through.

It may be more miserable than I expected now, but life and death are in front of me, and I have no choice.

Liu Ba looked at Wang Jiang's actions and was slightly puzzled, he was able to summon the power of thunder, this son is not in addition to me, and at this moment, he looks like he is trying to survive the mysterious realm smoothly under his own attack? Become a reality monk?

"Boy, I have to say, Liu Huan's death at your hands is not a grievance, you are also the first person I have heard of in hundreds of years of breaking through in the war, just such courage is enough to make people look sideways, you are qualified to be my real opponent."

After a slight pause, the spear and the dragon continued to kill Wang Jiang again, and just as Liu Ba spoke, Wang Jiang's body surface had been covered by a large amount of thunder, but this still could not make the power in his body reach a balanced point, compared to the power he had accumulated during the condensation period, the thunder condensed by his own divine consciousness was not enough.

"Isn't that enough? Sure enough, I didn't even have a chance to touch the mystical realm! ”

In fact, after he fused the three-color fire, he realized this, the thicker the accumulation, the more difficult it became to become a reality, he had a guess earlier, so he deliberately spent the power of his divine sense to burst out the strongest thunder, but he didn't expect it to be enough.

At this time, the spear and the dragon had already attacked.

The silver spear was not affected by these thunderbolts in the slightest, and it passed directly through Wang Jiang's body, and blood was sprinkled from the air like rain.

The giant dragon opened its big mouth and bit towards Wang Jiang, but fortunately, there was a large number of thunder packages that did not tear Wang Jiang to pieces in an instant.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the sky, and a huge black shadow covered the sky, making a strong roar, and the sound waves shook and the spears around were swept away, and the dragon bit Wang Jiang who was wrapped in thunder and flew out.

"Reality, a strange spirit comparable to reality? How could it appear at this time. ”

When Liu Ba clearly saw that the hair on the top of the head of this strange spirit was destroyed, and it was bare and extremely dazzling, at this moment, he instantly understood that the object of Wang Jiang's previous finger was this real spirit.

"I see, woe to the east, barbarian boy, you are quite smart!"

The difference between virtual and real is very large, and he is not an opponent of the strange spirit in the late stage of the foundation of the reality in front of him, and he will only die if he continues to stay. Thinking of this, looking at Wang Jiang who was bitten out by the dragon in the distance, I was overjoyed.

"I didn't expect it, even though I'm not an opponent, but a reality spirit who only acts subconsciously, as long as I want to run, there is absolutely no problem."

Liu Ba ignored this powerful spirit, but turned around and mobilized the dragon to escape into the distance, looking at Wang Jiang in the dragon's mouth, he couldn't help laughing: "Barbarian, don't you still come out of the palm of my hand in the end!" Hahaha"

At this time, Wang Jiang was due to the constant biting of the dragon, and the power in his body from the outside world gradually began to balance, but he was always a little bit short of being able to find this balance.

"Maybe there should be a little more external force, it's not enough!" Wang Jiang, who was wrapped in thunder, covered the wounds on his body, and waved his sleeves at the strange spirit behind Liu Ba outside, and the only remaining soul breaking needles were also used by him.

Liu Bagang realized what he wanted to stop, but it was too late, and the Soul Breaking Needle naturally couldn't cause any damage to the powerful alien spirit, but it was this tickling injury that completely angered this alien spirit.

Leaping into the sky, he smashed Liu Ba and Jiaolong into the soil together.

But this backfired for Wang Jiang, the dragon that had been bitten Wang Jiang tightly let go of his mouth, and Wang Jiang in the thunder instantly lost his sense of balance, and the countless residual forces in his body frantically devoured his body.

Liu Ba didn't care about Wang Jiang's life or death, but flew into the distance non-stop, and when he left, he didn't forget to put Wang Jiang, who was wrapped in thunder, to the front of the alien spirit as his palace, anyway, he just wanted this barbarian to die, and there was no difference between dying on his own hands and dying on the hands of this alien spirit.

The alien spirit held Wang Jiang in one hand, and the thunder on the surface of his body brought a tingling sensation that had never been felt before to this powerful alien spirit, making this alien spirit extremely comfortable physically and mentally, and even obsessed with this feeling.

The power of the thunder does not cause great damage to this real-world spirit, and it can bring unprecedented sensations, holding it in your hand as if it were a treasure.

However, Wang Jiang, who was out of balance, the thunder on the surface of his body became weaker and weaker, and the numbness soon could not satisfy this strange spirit, and the subconscious strange spirit introduced the pure power of his own reality into it, and the powerful external force instantly pulled the unbalanced Wang Jiang back from the edge.

The thunder recovered again, and the tingling sensation struck again, making the strange spirit show a refreshing expression for a while.

In order to be more comfortable, the strange spirit kept adding its own strength to the thunder, and soon Wang Jiang regained his balance again, but the mysterious realm was not reached for a long time.

"We need to find a balance point, and the Mysterious Realm is the balance point of the two forces!"