Ren Yao went to the outside of the cave layer, and after a dozen breaths, the Yin soldiers roared.

Since the last time he saw the Yin Soldier at the bottom of the Ghost Clan's best Yin Vein, Ren Xiaoyao had never seen the Yin Soldier again. Now that they meet again, whether it is Ren Xiaoyao or Yin Bing, their strength is not the same. Today's Yin soldiers, compared with the beginning, have a darker and deeper breath, and the armor on the surface of their bodies is thicker.

With just a slight sense, Ren Xiaoyao was very jealous, and broke the idea of trying the depth of the other party's strength first, and directly changed into a twelve-zhang tall evil thunder body, and a large number of evil god thunder continued to flow and flicker on the surface of his body.

The Yin soldiers who rushed in front of Ren Xiaoyao didn't talk nonsense to Ren Xiaoyao, waving the huge ghost head sickle in his hand and slashing at Ren Xiaoyao.

I saw that with the swing of the Yin Soldier Ghost Head Scythe, a huge black crescent-shaped arc appeared in the air out of thin air, spinning while slashing towards Ren Xiaoyao with a strange trajectory extremely fast. The whole heaven and earth seemed to be darkened for a moment, as if the netherworld had descended, especially where the black crescent-shaped arc light flashed, and the netherworld qi floated in the air like hair.

What's even more bizarre is that where the black crescent-shaped arc light passes, the aura is lost, the vitality is gone, and even the space seems to be aging.

From the moment the Yin soldier waved the ghost head sickle, Ren Xiaoyao's heart trembled, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped his heart. Ren Xiaoyao no longer hesitated, and the Evil God Thunder in his body surged wildly to his left hand, and a punch blasted out, and a huge fist shadow composed of the Evil God Thunder rushed towards the Yin Soldier.

"Thunder Fist!"

The thunder fist composed of the evil god thunder emitted a dazzling light and a continuous thunderous sound, and there was a majesty that destroyed all things. Wherever the shadow of the fist passed, the darkness changed into light, and the netherworld evaporated into nothingness.

The massive thunderclap of the Thunder Fist contrasted sharply with the extreme stillness of the black meniscus arc, and the two collided in the air, attacking each other and penetrating each other. The black gas on the thunder fist flashed, and a large number of evil god thunder was wrapped in black gas, peeling off from the thunder fist layer by layer like dead skin, and at the same time falling to the ground, it quickly turned into black fly ash and disappeared without a trace. On the other side, in the black crescent-shaped arc light, there was also a large amount of evil god thunder drilling around like a loach, and a large amount of black gas evaporated from the black crescent-shaped arc light, and when it was touched by the evil god thunder, all of them disappeared without a trace, and the extreme black color in the arc light also became much lighter.

This qiē just happened in an instant, the Thunder Fist and the black crescent-shaped arc light collided in the air, and each other's body size was instantly reduced by half, and then the thunder fist and the black crescent-shaped arc light penetrated each other, rushing towards Ren Xiaoyao and Yin Bing respectively.

Ren Xiaoyao clenched his fist with his right hand, and a punch blasted out, and another thunder fist blasted out the black crescent-shaped arc light that had become smaller. The Yin Soldier also swung his Devil's Head Scythe again, slicing the Thunder Fist in half and flying past its sides.

On Ren Xiaoyao's left and right hand fists, there was a faint trace of black gas wrapped around the surface, causing a large number of wrinkles and rotten flesh to grow on Ren Xiaoyao's fists. Ren Xiaoyao had a strange feeling, as if his hands were losing their vitality and becoming weak. As soon as Ren Xiaoyao's mind moved, a large number of evil god thunder surged on his fist, quickly dispelling the faint black qi, and then, as soon as the qi and blood in Ren Xiaoyao's body worked, the strange feeling of weakness on his fist disappeared instantly.

In an instant, Ren Xiaoyao had a trace of comprehension of the attack characteristics of the Yin Soldier: "Netherworld Qi, devouring vitality, curious attack methods. ”

In this blow, Ren Xiaoyao suffered a small loss, but Ren Xiaoyao believed that the situation of the Yin soldiers was not much better than his own. The evil god Thunder is an evil nemesis, with a natural restraint on the aura of the netherworld, and even more damage to the Yin soldiers from the underworld. Sure enough, in Ren Yaoyao's induction, there was a large area of scorched black on the ghost head sickle of the Yin Soldier, which was obviously caused by the evil god thunder.

Although the Yin Soldier also quickly dispelled the scorched black color, Ren Xiaoyao keenly noticed that the Yin Soldier, who had always been expressionless, showed a rare trace of pain on his face.

This discovery made Ren Xiaoyao happy in his heart, and his legs stomped on the ground, the ground shook instantly, and there was a crisp sound in the air, and Ren Xiaoyao's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Step into the air!"

The next moment, Ren Xiaoyao's huge figure appeared in front of the Yin soldiers, waving his fists like shadows, hitting hundreds of fist shadows, accompanied by a large number of evil god thunders, all of them bombarded the Yin soldiers.

Since the attack of the Evil God Thunder had a miraculous effect on the Yin soldiers, Ren Xiaoyao naturally released the Evil God Thunder without hesitation. Anyway, the Evil God Thunder has long been integrated with Ren Xiaoyao, as long as Ren Xiaoyao still has a body, the Evil God Thunder will not be exhausted. Moreover, even if the Evil God Thunder is consumed at this time, as long as Ren Yao recovers his body, the Evil God Thunder will come back.

In the face of Ren Xiaoyao's endless fist shadow, the Yin soldiers did not show weakness, the ghost head scythe waved like the wind, and the endless black crescent-shaped arc light emitted from the ghost head scythe, colliding fiercely with Ren Xiaoyao's sky-wide fist shadow. The movements of the Yin soldiers are very strange, often the last moment they are still holding the ghost head sickle, but the next moment the ghost head sickle has been swung down, and it has been waved more than a dozen times.

The footwork of the Yin soldier is even more weird, a bit of a shrinking effect into inches, every time the Yin soldier steps forward or backward, the body can move dozens of zhang out of thin air, as if these dozens of zhang are really only one step away.

Under the attack of Ren Yao's stormy thunder fist, the attack speed of the Yin soldiers was also extremely fast. Ren Xiaoyao and the Yin soldiers fought fast, the air was full of chaos, and the endless evil god thunder and the endless netherworld qi crisscrossed the air, as if the two armies were fighting, and there were casualties and consumption of each other.

The two of them moved quickly while fighting, and soon, the figures of the two fighting were spread all over a radius of dozens of miles. The ground within a radius of dozens of miles has long been turned into ruins, and there are no living creatures, only flying earth and stones and the corpses of the spirit trees and strange spirits destroyed by the evil god thunder or the spirit of the netherworld.

The extreme environment of every dozen or dozens of miles in the Nuwa realm was completely changed after being passed by Ren Yao and the Yin soldiers. Except for a few powerful spirits that survived in the extreme environment, most of them were affected by the battle between the two and died innocently.

Ren Xiaoyao was surprised to find that in addition to his strange attacks and extremely fast body movements, the body of the Yin soldier was also extremely strong, and he could almost fight Ren Xiaoyao without falling behind. This discovery made Ren Xiaoyao surprised and delighted, and he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, exerted the power of his physical body to the extreme, and dealt with the Yin soldiers with a pure evil thunder body.

When the battle went on to a pillar of incense, Ren Xiaoyao didn't know how many punches he had thrown, and he didn't know how many kicks he had kicked. An unprecedented feeling of pleasure filled Ren Xiaoyao's mind, and it became more and more sublimated, making Ren Xiaoyao's blood boil and his fighting spirit surging to the peak.

What is a battle, this is the real battle!

One punch out, and the sky cracked.

With a stomp, the earth collapsed.

Break the law with one force!

Ren Xiaoyao, whose physical body has reached the extreme, has crossed the early and middle stages of the Yuan Infant period, and directly exerted the strength that only monks in the late Yuan Infant period have. This kind of great leap forward in strength actually surpassed Ren Xiaoyao's perception of the Dao Law. As the battle progressed, a large number of realizations that only a late Yuan Infant monk would have gushed out, filling Ren Xiaoyao's mind, making Ren Xiaoyao's mind ethereal.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao used the evil thunder body and the eight-vein flowing spirit**, but as the mind became more and more ethereal, a large number of refining bodies** that Ren Xiaoyao collected from the gate of transmission appeared in Ren Xiaoyao's mind, falling like snowflakes on the eight-vein flowing spirit**, and then merged with the eight-vein flowing spirit.

Even, the various martial arts** that Ren Xiaoyao had cultivated when he was a mortal, such as the Divine Sword Style, the Eighteen Legs of Shura and the Ruyi Illusion Demon Hand, etc., also flashed in Ren Xiaoyao's mind one by one at this time, and were integrated into the Eight Veins Flowing Spirit**.

With the deepening of his understanding, an inexplicable martial arts charm slowly appeared on Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao's twelve-zhang tall evil thunder body is slowly becoming smaller at this time, and finally changes to Chang** small.

Although Ren Xiaoyao's body is restored to be smaller, and his strength has become dozens of times smaller, but between his hand and every move, there is a kind of martial arts charm that returns to the basics. Every blow of Ren Yaoyao is as fast as thunder, or has a lot of stamina, or is accompanied by layers of shadows, or the trajectory is strange and erratic, making people unpredictable, untraceable, and unpredictable. Moreover, every blow of Ren Xiaoyao is the salvation of the enemy, and the weakness of the enemy.

Therefore, although Ren Xiaoyao's body has changed to Chang **, he is still able to draw with the Yin soldiers with his weaker strength.

100 years of cultivation, once enlightened!

Ren Xiaoyao is comprehending his own eight-vein flow spirit**.

The Yin soldier, whose face was expressionless and his eyes were extremely empty, finally showed an obvious look of panic at this time. I saw a strange scream from the mouth of the Yin soldier, and his hands pinched out a strange formation, and a palm was imprinted on his chest.

Then, another identical Yin soldier split from the original Yin soldier's body, and one Yin soldier instantly became two Yin soldiers, and their strength was comparable.

At this moment, the situation that was originally evenly matched one-on-one suddenly reversed. Ren Xiaoyao, who changed into a normal body, whether it was physical strength or mana level, stayed at the level of the peak of the early Yuan Infant, at most it was the level of the middle Yuan Infant, and at this time, in the face of the attack of two monks who were no less than the late Yuan Infant Stage, danger arose all of a sudden.

Moreover, at this time, Ren Xiaoyao is at the critical time to comprehend the eight-vein flow spirit, at this time, if he turns back into the evil thunder body, the perception will inevitably stop, and this new eight-pulse flow spirit of his own ** may not exist zài. If you want to find that ethereal epiphany again, even if Ren Xiaoyao has the Meditation Enlightenment Pill, it is not easy.

On the other hand, even if Ren Yao changes into a twelve-zhang evil thunder body, he can only exert the strength of one late Yuan Infant Great Cultivator, and against the Yin soldiers who are equivalent to the strength of two late Yuan Infant Great Cultivators, the odds of winning are not great.

Just when Ren Xiaoyao was very embarrassed, a black light and shadow suddenly appeared, piercing the body of one of the Yin soldiers at an extremely fast speed.

After the light and shadow penetrated the Yin Soldier's body, the speed slowed down, revealing the appearance, which turned out to be a silver Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

At this time, the silver Fangtian painting halberd, the silver light on the surface quickly dimmed, slowly turning gray, and dense cracks appeared on the surface. In the end, Fang Tian's painting halberd fell from the sky as if it had lost power, turning into dust in mid-air.

Pierced by Fang Tian's halberd, the Yin Soldier was like being frozen, motionless, his entire body slowly changed, and finally turned into a stone statue.

At the same time as Fang Tian's halberd appeared, another figure appeared at the same time, and he suddenly faced another Yin soldier, making Ren Xiaoyao, who had just faced danger, suddenly become very lonely, and felt a little inexplicable