"Kunpeng Escape!"

Xu Wen and Fei Yi on the side were extremely surprised, they were very familiar with the exercises and spells that Li Zimu cast, and it was Kunpeng's easy trick.

It is not surprising that Li Zimu knows this exercise, he and Fei Yi belong to the same source, and he naturally knows what Fei Yi understands.

But in addition to the fundamental ghost cultivation exercises, he also cultivated this exercise, and he also had far-reaching plans.

Exercises with pure yin and pure yang attributes have very special requirements for spiritual roots, and after cultivation, the qualifications will change in the direction of pure yin and pure yang, and it is extremely difficult to practice other exercises at the same time.

He can cultivate both the ghost system and the wind system, and the time and energy spent is by no means imaginable for ordinary monks.

No wonder Yin Kailou and other Jindan real people, after all kinds of calculations, he also fell into his plot, if it weren't for the fact that as a doppelganger, there are great defects in his soul and qualifications, it is estimated that he would have been promoted to Jindan a long time ago.

"Only a fool like you would pass on such a profound Dafa to others......"

A whirlwind rushed out, confined the fat to the corner, and Li Zimu scolded him fiercely.

Then he stared at Xu Wen, who was revealing his figure, and said sharply:

"Boy, either you die or I die!"

With that, the whirlwind of wind blades suddenly erupted.

The Ghost Suppression Tower only has a special suppressive power against the likes of ghost cultivation, but it is very inferior to this kind of Five Elements Exercise, and it was thrown away on the spot.

In the whirlwind, he was like the reincarnation of the wind god, manipulating countless sharp blades to attack Xu Wen.

Looking at his appearance, Xu Wen couldn't help but sneer.

Feng Linggen, who is forty-eight points old, and majoring in Kunpeng Xiaoyaojue, if he can't beat a Li Zimu who is minor in Kunpeng's Xiaoyaojue, then he should really buy a piece of tofu and die.

With a cold drink, the magic trick was sharply pinched, and the same wind blade whirlwind rushed up, and the two whirlwinds collided fiercely.

After all, it was a minor exercise, even with that pair of wind and cloud wings, Li Zimu's whirlwind was far inferior to Xu Wen, and it collapsed on the spot after a collision.

The powerful whirlwind with countless wind blades struck directly at Li Zimu, and in a single stroke, the blood that cut him soared.

Li Zimu crashed into a mad tiger, let the wind blade enter his body, and rushed straight to Xu Wen's side.

With an angry roar, the blood that spurted out suddenly turned into blood talismans, forming a strange net, facing Xu Wendang under the hood.

He himself raised his hand suddenly, his skin and flesh disintegrated, turning into blood-colored talismans and sticking to the bones, and his right hand turned into a strange magic sword, which went straight into Xu Wen's dantian.

"Demon Spell!"

Seeing his operation, Xu Wen was extremely surprised, how many exercises did this Li Zimu cultivate.

These spells are strange and unpredictable at first glance, not a good way, Xu Wen has never fought with the demon cultivator, and he does not dare to risk his life to test the power of the technique.

As soon as his mind moved, the Qingluan Bead was stimulated, and countless crimson talismans rushed out, forming a thin light shield around him.

The blood-colored net fell on it, and suddenly there was a strange mana that wanted to bypass the prohibition of winding silk and rushed towards Xu Wen.

Qingluan Zhu suddenly lit up, and the silk was forbidden to circulate, and the mana was wiped out without a trace.

As for the Blood and Bone Magic Sword, Xu Wen snorted softly, and the Green Scale Sword shot out and collided with the other party fiercely.

As soon as it came into contact, the Blood and Bone Magic Sword broke inch by inch, although it also carried a strange mana, but it didn't have a chance to contact Xu Wen at all, and it was scattered like a devastation.

Cutting off the Blood and Bone Magic Sword like a bamboo, the Green Scale Sword castrated non-stop, and slashed at Li Zimu's head with a sword.

Screaming, Li Zimu hurriedly rushed back, the green scale sword slashed through his neck and face, half of his face was cut open, and the blood suddenly blurred most of his face.

Up to now, Li Zimu has already exhausted his strength, but Xu Wen has only tried his skills a little, and he has not even used eight points of strength.

With a "bang", the fat remnant broke through the wind blade and whirlwind out, and Xu Wencheng sandwiched the plum wood in the middle.

"I'm not losing to you, I'm losing to this kid, you won't be so lucky forever......"

Desperately swept the two of them, he yelled at the fat widow, and then suddenly took out the storage bag in his arms and slapped it with one palm.

Since he couldn't resist the Ghost Suppression Tower, he simply stopped struggling and chose to destroy the storage bag instead, preferring to die rather than let others have a good time.

The defense of the storage bag itself is not strong, and even the second-order storage bag cannot protect against many first-order spells.

Under the palm of his hand, the storage bag was instantly torn apart, and the contents were also torn to pieces by the power of space.

didn't expect Li Zimu to be so resolute, he didn't have time to make a move, so he could only watch him smash the storage bag.

But when he grabbed his hands back and wanted to destroy the wings behind him, Xu Wen suddenly raised his hand, and the immortal rope flew out like lightning, and immediately wrapped him tightly.

Fei Yi also hurriedly pinched the magic trick, and a black smoke suddenly drilled into Li Zimu's nostrils, trying to stun him.

Li Zimu has had a lot of adventures, and he has three martial arts of ghosts, Taoism, and demons, and if he doesn't ask questions, the two of them are really reluctant to let him die.

"Don't think!"

With an angry roar, a loud bang suddenly erupted in Li Zimu's body, and the dantian, chest, and skull exploded together.

He actually activated a spell in his body and blew himself up alive.

Xu Wen was already casting spells, trying to imprison his mana, but the external force was not as fast as the internal force anyway.

He was a little better, he stood a little farther away, and the fat remnant who rushed up in a hurry was miserable, and he was drenched in blood and flesh on the spot.

"Fuck you, you short-lived ghost!"

With a loud curse, he hurriedly cast a few spells and washed the flesh and blood on his body.

Then he looked back at the ghost tower in Xu Wen's hand and swept it, outsiders didn't seem to have any changes, but he was like an electric shock, and he quickly sat on the ground and began to absorb his memory.

Li Zimu's original body has far more memories than him, and the difficulty of the snake swallowing the elephant can be imagined, looking at his hideous face and sweating profusely, he knows that it is not easy to absorb Li Zimu's memory.

Unable to walk for a while, Xu Wen raised his hand and took the pair of wings into his hand.

The wings are not small, but they are very light to the touch, the skeleton is like white jade, and the periosteum is like a tough copper skin.

The feathers are the most miraculous, like translucent crystals, occasionally dotted with some red dots, like rubies.

The whole wing is so bright that it can be used as a light source, as long as you are not blind, you can know that this is definitely not a mortal thing.

Natural wings can't have such a look, it should be this strange treasure obtained by refining flesh and blood gold stones together in some extremely special method.

If it was obtained by chance, it would be fine, if it was Li Zimu himself, the other party's refining methods were wonderful and the ideas were strange, even if it was an opponent, Xu Wen could only admire it in his heart.

I had just used the Tianyang Treasure Light Technique, and this magic power could not be used for the time being, so Xu Wen could only check it himself.

After a little inspection, it was found that Li Zimu's mana imprint in this magic weapon was very light, he had just died, and the mana imprint was almost astigmatized.

The ghost spell is the spell that Li Zimu majored in, and he can only practice this pair of wings occasionally, and he has to avoid Yin Kailou's surveillance, so the sacrifice is very shallow.

The mana flowed, and in a few clicks, the remnants of the plum wood's mana imprint were swept clean, leaving his own mana imprint.

The imprint was completed, and a light spirit rushed straight into the body, and the flow of Kunpeng Xiaoyao Jue was much smoother in an instant.

Unlike other treasures, this pair of wings seems to have been created for the Kunpeng Easy Technique, which is very suitable, and has great benefits for both cultivation and spell casting.

If it weren't for the golden pill, the spiritual root would have changed, and Xu Wen would definitely sacrifice this pair of wings as a life magic weapon.

The thunderstorm in the outside world is still continuing, occasionally mixed with loud noises, Yuanying Zhenjun's mana is strong, and it is normal to fight for dozens of days, and it will definitely not be able to tell the winner in a short period of time.

Xu Wen was not in a hurry, and while guarding the fat relics, he sacrificed the pair of wings.

Three days later, the fat relics have not yet digested the memories, but the wings have been completely refined.

With a wave of his hand, the wind sounded, and Xu Wen already had a pair of wings behind him.

Kunpeng flowed, his wings fanned lightly, and with a crisp thunderclap, Xu Wen had disappeared in place, appearing a hundred zhang away.

Another fan, disappearing directly into the depths of the cavern.

A moment later, there were a few more crunching sounds, and he ghostly appeared in place.

Before obtaining this pair of wings, Xu Wen's flight speed was already very fast, and with this treasure, it was even more powerful.

His current speed has far surpassed that of Zhuji, approaching the early stage of Jindan.

However, the mana consumption of flying with all his strength is very large, and the time to hold on to it is definitely not comparable to that of Jin Dan's generation.

With a shock of mana, his wings came out of his body, turning into the size of a palm, and constantly rotating in the palm of his hand.

The Heavenly Eye Treasure Light Technique was opened, and the bright brilliance with orange in the blue rushed out, which was a third-order late-stage treasure.

Xu Wen already had several third-order treasures on his body, but none of them had this grade.

At this time, he had already affirmed that this treasure was definitely not refined by Li Zimu himself, and he was only a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, and he would definitely not be able to refine such a treasure.

On the contrary, he was able to use the Kunpeng Escape Technique as a minor practice and cultivate to such a state, which must have provided a lot of help to the wings.

With a thought, Baoguang turned into a message:

The wings of wind and thunder, made of the wings of the descendants of Kunpeng, can speed up the cultivation speed of the two attribute exercises and spells of wind and thunder.

Seeing this information, Xu Wen suddenly realized that this pair of wings is so big, no wonder it has such a great effect on Kunpeng Xiaoyaojue.

took out a few spirit stones and held them in his hand, and after half a day, several spirit stones all turned into powder.

Xu Wen slowly opened his eyes, his face was happy, and the effect of the wind and thunder wings was wonderful, and it could probably increase his cultivation speed by about two percent.

With this pair of wings, his speed of advancing to the late stage of foundation building must have been greatly accelerated.

With this trophy, this trip to help Feiyi was not in vain, plus the Ming Jing Yuan Ling and the Tude Emperor Monument, this time it can definitely be regarded as a full harvest.

At this time, Feiyi suddenly let out a low whistle, slowly opened his eyes, and after a few days and nights, he finally digested Li Zimu's memory.

Looking at Xu Wen and the wind and thunder wings behind him, his expression was a little complicated, and he was silent for a long time before he said:

"Daoyou is really lucky!"

(End of chapter)