"What a big breath!" Ying Long roared angrily and was about to step forward.

Song Yufei pressed one hand on Ying Long's shoulder and said, "Lord Ying Long, don't be impulsive!" ”

Where would Ying Long pay attention to Song Yufei's words, and shook it a few times, only to find that the hand pressed on his shoulder actually had extraordinary strength, and his heart sank, and he said secretly: This kid! Could it be that, as Chang Xian said, he has gained a lot of opportunities, and he has made such great progress, compared to the first time he arrived, it is like two people.

Despite this, he still said stiffly: "Hmph! It's just that you demons and monsters can still keep the old man! I'm going to cook you all today! ”

After saying that, but his body did not move, Song Yufei nodded: "Lord Yinglong, you rest for a while!" ”

After speaking, the purple light appeared under his feet, and the person disappeared in place, his brows were tightly locked, and his palms were pushed together, and two gray-white skulls were instantly formed in front of his palm, these two skulls were bigger and more vivid, and their teeth hit each other up and down, making a rattling sound, and suddenly flew forward.

A huge arc ball suddenly appeared in the space in front of the netherworld, and then Song Yufei appeared in shape, and the arc ball jumped up and down twice and directly met one of the skulls, and at this moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and it happened to split at the center point where the arc ball collided with the skull.

The col was white, and countless arcs of electricity were walking on the ground, and the surrounding rain and the stagnant water on the ground were evaporated at once, and the whole earth trembled.

The second skull rushed into the center of the explosion point, and the water vapor blew away, only to see a little blue light flash in the center of the water vapor, and the skull paused in the air, and then, stopped, and then turned into nothingness, and actually failed to reveal any power.

The darkness was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at it, a spear burst out of the water vapor, from top to bottom, the tip of the spear went straight to the ground, and there was not even a trace of tears on the ground, as if a steel needle had been inserted into a piece of tofu.

The water vapor slowly dispersed, but he saw Song Yufei holding the end of the spear in one hand, facing him sideways, only the clothes on his body were floating in the air.

"It's ......!" Netherworld was a little surprised, because when had his Yin Evil Twin Flames been directly broken by weapons, but Song Yufei's spear obviously had this function, and it was broken so simply that it didn't even exert any power.

Thinking of this, Netherworld slowly took out a big knife from behind him, this big knife was recently refined by Yaksha, compared to the one that was interrupted before, both in power and sharpness, it was more than one step higher, although it was still unclear how powerful the spear in Song Yufei's hand was, he couldn't fight with the other party with his bare hands.

Song Yufei has been cultivating martial arts since he got this Xuantian Wind Thunder Spear, and the strength of the Netherworld in front of him has also improved a lot, and the power of that move is not what it used to be, but the weapon refined by this Xuantian Meteor has not really fought with anyone, and seeing that Netherworld took out the big knife and was also in line with his own mind, it was also a good choice to use it for the first time.

I saw Song Yufei smiling slightly, a sliding shovel on his left leg, his foot had already reached the head of the gun, and upward, the tip of the gun pushed off the ground, and a piece of gravel flew towards the netherworld.

Holding the knife in both hands, Netherworld danced up and down, and rushed towards Song Yufei without stopping at his feet, bouncing off all the rubble picked up by the other party.

Song Yufei retracted the spear back, the purple light under his feet shone brightly, he took a step back, and swept the spear with his right arm towards the Netherworld.

The speed of the spear was extremely fast, and the dark heard the sound of breaking wind, and the blue light crossed in front of him, so he hurriedly stopped his steps, and held the blade of the knife with one free hand, "Dangchang!" "The spear strikes straight at the blade.

Netherworld only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and he involuntarily took a few steps backwards, and his right foot slammed to stabilize his body, and in a hurry, the pitch-black broadsword was instantly shrouded in a layer of gray light.

When Song Yufei saw it, he dragged the spear with his right hand, the body of the spear retreated, and his left hand grabbed the middle of the body of the gun, his body twisted and reversed three hundred and sixty degrees, and the spear smashed down against the ghost from top to bottom.

The ghost was startled, and raised the big knife horizontally above his head, but he saw a flash of blue light, and the spear was not smashed, and he secretly screamed in his heart: Not good!

Vaguely, a blue dot was already close to his chest, and he hurriedly retreated backwards, blocking the long knife in front of him.

"Ding!" The tip of the spear was just on the blade of the knife, and the power was not small, and before the Netherworld could react, "Ding! Ding Ding Ding! Song Yufei's arms exchanged, and he kept pointing out the spear, but all of them were on the big knife.

The ghost shouted, and threw the big knife with one hand, at this time, the gray-white light on the knife body had dimmed a lot, and when he looked up, where was Song Yufei's figure, he was suddenly frightened, and waved the big knife in his hand twice, but he saw Song Yufei holding the Xuantian Wind Thunder Spear in his hand, which had been shortened, and was standing in front of him.

"Slash the Shadows!" The Netherworld let out a loud shout, and the broadsword in his hand was once again filled with gray-white light, and then it was raised high and slashed cleanly.

Song Yufei didn't panic, he only saw an afterimage with the Netherworld in the standing position, and then bowed down, just stopping under the blade of the Netherworld.

The shadow was stunned for a moment, but the big knife in his hand was castrated, and he saw Song Yufei slamming the tip of the spear out, impartially pointing just above the blade of the big knife.

Blue and gray-white glow spread outwards where the two weapons clashed, like two pieces of glass of different colors running between them.

Nether visibly felt his sword slash at an indestructible object, his arms trembling as the feedback of force made him tremble.

"Click!" With a crisp sound, the blade of the Netherworld's long knife cracked a gap, and the Netherworld couldn't believe its eyes, quickly unloaded the force of the slash, and made a backflip, plunging the long knife into the ground, holding the handle of the knife with trembling hands: "You! …… This! …… No way! ”

Song Yufei didn't answer, slowly retracted his steps, threw his right hand down, and the short spear instantly turned into a long spear, the tip of the spear was on the ground, several arcs of electricity swam on the body of the gun, and the wind blade beads from the head of the spear also emitted a faint white light.

Netherworld pressed on the end of the handle with one hand, and the power of the gray-white attribute slowly flowed into the blade, and the big knife let out a mournful roar, and was lifted up by him again: "Yin and Evil ......"

Nether couldn't believe that the other party had gotten such a powerful weapon at first sight, but "Click! A crunch finally pulled him back into reality.

With this click, a crack quickly spread to the back of the knife, and seeing that the big knife was about to be unsaved, Lingxu shouted loudly behind him: "Netherworld! Don't be reckless! ”

In the battle just now, Lingxu can see clearly, although the strength of the Netherworld has improved a lot, but it is still a lot worse than this spirit body general, this time the big knife refined by Yaksha to the Netherworld has condensed into the essence and blood of the Netherworld, if it is damaged again, it will be backfired, and it can no longer be fought hard now.

The Netherworld was drunk by the spirit, as if he had just woken up from a dream, collected the power of the attributes, and the big knife returned to the dark color, and he carried it behind him again, and gestured at Song Yufei with his free hands.

Lingxu glanced behind him again, turned his head and smiled at Song Yufei: "Spirit body general, it's really powerful!" Come, let me meet you! ”

When Ying Long heard this, he roared: "Come! Let the old man take care of you! ”

Song Yufei was about to stop it, but saw that the ghost was very consciously in front of Ying Long: "Ying Long! Let's get past me first! ”

Ying Long roared, and fought with the Netherworld, the Netherworld's big knife was damaged and inconvenient to use, Ying Long just lacked a worthy weapon, and the two of them added their fists and feet, and the victory was indistinguishable for a while.

Lingxu smiled, already holding the long sword in his hand, and the two bells without copper tongues hanging under the hilt of the sword emitted a glowing green light and made a rustling sound.

Song Yufei knew in his heart that there must be some tricks that this spirit void had not used, and he couldn't fall in love with war at the moment, but Ying Long was a little warthirsty, and he had to find a way to fight quickly before he could retreat.

Thinking of this, Song Yufei smiled slightly, and the blue light under his feet flashed, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

Lingxu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly raised his sword to block, "Dangchang!" With a bang, Song Yufei held the shortened Xuantian Wind Thunder Spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear smashed on the long sword in Lingxu's hand.

Lingxu only felt that the force of this blow was infinite, his arm began to tremble unconsciously, and a lot of beads of sweat suddenly condensed on his forehead, and the copper bell under the long sword rustled.

Lingxu gritted his teeth and shouted, the copper bell floated, and a thick layer of green light was plated on the long sword, and with a flick of force, Song Yufei withdrew, a backflip, and before the person landed, the Xuantian Wind Thunder Spear in his hand instantly became longer, and the tip of the spear hit Lingxu's throat.

Lingxu's eyes shrank, his left foot quickly retreated, and then his right foot stomped on the ground fiercely, and a thick vine jumped out of the ground, horizontally between the spear and himself.

Song Yufei's eyebrows were tightly locked, and a layer of white light appeared on the spear, especially at the tip of the spear, and the thick vines were like a piece of rice paper under this white light, quickly exploding to both sides.

Lingxu squinted his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently revealed a smile, Song Yufei was stunned for a moment, knowing that it was not good, and hurriedly retracted the momentum, but found that it was still half a step slower, the vine was not broken by the tip of the spear, but exploded on its own, at this time, the spear had passed through the vine in half of the small section, at this moment, the vine shrank suddenly, clamped the spear tightly, and in the blink of an eye, the spear was tightly wrapped in three circles inside and three circles outside.