"Smack!"

Two crunchs.

Hua Yanrong's body shook, and he instantly fired two palms in succession, each hitting the heads of two red-eyed demon wolves that looked like crazy.

The two red-eyed demon wolves quickly retreated after eating the pain, not daring to fight again, wailing a few times, away from the flowers, raising their eyes and looking around, as if looking for something.

Hua sighed lightly and stopped running the "Wind Breathing Technique", and the imperceptible light wind that lingered around him slowly disappeared.

The eagle fell from the sky: Master, your attack power has grown a lot.

Then, the little eagle let out a clear sound, and the two second-order high-level red-eyed demon wolves heard the news, and immediately ran towards the depths of the jungle as if they had received a "fate".

Hua lost his breath and stood up, "The attack power is acceptable, but the improvement of the realm is too difficult, but it is difficult to do." ”

In the past two months, he has followed Xiao Diao, constantly looking for Warcraft to hone those spell skills, and at the beginning, Hua Yanrong chose a second-order primary Warcraft that he could deal with calmly.

Who knows, what I think in my heart is too far from reality.

At the time of the beast tide, Hua Dourong alone could pick a second-order primary demonic beast without defeat, and now when it comes to testing spell skills, it is not the same thing at all

Hua Humber found that all spells can be launched from a distance, and when the Warcraft is not close to him, he can launch it in advance, and these spells make the Warcraft helpless and passive everywhere.

However, this backfires on the idea of flower intolerance.

Hua Lose's idea is that when fighting hand-to-hand with demonic beasts, he can calmly use spells to help, after all, this world is still dominated by force.

So, Hua lost her face and began to be abused.

In the confrontation with the Warcraft, Hua Wurong began to try to use spell skills, from the jerky and hurried at the beginning, to the spell skills being interrupted from time to time and unsustainable, and then to every time facing the collision of the Warcraft, the body could not withstand this impact force, and had to operate the mental method to defend.

It can be said that in the field confrontation with the second-order primary demonic beasts, Hua Yinrong has to adapt to a variety of changes, use a variety of mental methods, to deal with various emergencies, and when it is a last resort, Hua Yinrong must also be equipped with empty hands, using the "Mo Dao Eight Style" attack, in order to remain invincible.

It can be said that the flower loss at the beginning did not know how embarrassed she was when she faced a second-order primary demonic beast alone.

And with the progress of the experience, after suffering a lot and suffering an unknown number of collisions, Hua Yinrong gradually became proficient in the use of spells, and when he encountered emergencies, he was able to come easily.

Hua Disfigured gradually grasped the initiative, and under his attack, one by one the demonic beasts used the flexible alternation of spells and martial arts, and gradually became proficient.

Every time he fought with the Demon Beast for less than a quarter of an hour, the Demon Beast would be hit by him, and although he could not kill it with palm power, it was also a gratifying progress.

From the very beginning of the second-order primary demonic beast to the current second-order high-level demonic beast, with the strength of the first level of the Martial Realm of Loss, it is indeed a big leap to be able to defeat the second-order high-level demonic beast that is even more powerful than the ninth level of the Martial Realm with his bare hands.

It's just that what makes Hua Disgrace depressed is that as the experience progresses, the internal force seems to be more condensed and strong through continuous tempering, but the ascension of the realm does not show any signs of loosening.

With the familiarity with various spell skills, Hua Disfigurement is also very handy to use, and he is very proficient in flashing thoughts.

The use of spells has become more and more proficient, and the increase in power is conceivable, except for the freshening technique and the flying technique, the other skills have been upgraded to the second layer, and the power has more than doubled.

Hua looked at the two red-eyed demon wolves who fled far away, and sighed helplessly.

For the third-order primary demonic beasts, Hua Yanrong had tried it before, and it was basically defeated as soon as it came into contact, let alone defeated.

This was also the reason why he would rather choose to fight against two second-order high-level demonic beasts, it was really a helpless move.

The strength of two second-order high-level demonic beasts and a third-order junior demonic beast is completely incomparable, it is crushing level.

The leap of a realm is not as simple as people imagine, and the strength of improvement is not one or two points, but several times or even more than ten times.

After two months of training, the strength of the body's confrontation has improved, the use of several spell skills has also become proficient, and the internal force in the body has also condensed a lot, and it seems to have achieved the expected effect, even far exceeding expectations, but Hua is still sullen and unhappy, and he can't be happy.

Xiao Diao landed beside Hua Yinrong and urged: Master, if you don't chase Yi Shuiying, it's a little late.

Hua sighed helplessly and stepped onto the back of the eagle, "Then go after them, I hope they didn't arrive early." ”

The little eagle screamed, rose to the sky, and flew towards the northeast with the disfigurement of the flower.

Tianbao Mansion is in the northeast of Phoenix City, a small eagle at the beginning of the fourth order, with a huge body and open wings, like a giant curtain stretching, covering the sky and the sun, once the speed rises, it is not comparable to ordinary flying monsters.

However, one day, the small eagle flew to the sky above the laterite cave and soared high in the sky, and it was the first time that the flower lost its appearance and overlooked the laterite cave so carefully.

At that time, I was bent on running for my life, giving the flower an intuitive feeling that this red clay cave seemed to have no other color except red clay.

Now standing at a thousand feet in the air and overlooking the whole picture of the laterite cave again, Hua Lost his face and found that it was more like a giant human eye, which was oval-shaped, and in the center was a round of black and white "eyeballs".

Hua has to admire the magic of nature, time flies, time travels, and the years have become the most wonderful brush, leaving the most magnificent picture.

This is just a relic of the life of a human sect, but it is respected as an ancient relic by this generation of human beings, and it is very worshipped.

Since the day of its discovery, it has been endowed with mystery, which not only shows the impetuousness of human beings, but also shows how persistent human beings are on the road to pursuing strength.

At this moment, the small eagle suddenly conveyed a message: Master, there seems to be a bustle below.

Hua was disfigured and unfolded her spiritual power, her face changed, and she shouted violently: "Xiao Diao, catch up!

Xiaodiao said: What acquaintance? chase or escape?

Hana's tone was full of hatred, "Both are familiar." ”

Hua Yanrong could see very clearly that in the hinterland of the red clay cave, there were two people chasing and killing at this moment, and dozens of miles behind these two people, there were still many people chasing after them.

The person who was chased and killed was the masked man Huang Yuanjue, who was forced to rush into the red clay cave by Hua Hua and Zhan Hu.

And the person who was chasing and killing closely behind was Wu Yutong, the gang leader of "Ruyi Pavilion".

Xiao Diao let out a low sound, immediately descended in height, and instantly flew above the heads of the two, Hua Yanrong could see more clearly, and Huang Yuanjue, who was being hunted down, was embarrassed, and there were injuries everywhere on his body.

Obviously, Huang Yuanjue was hunted down in the laterite cave and had nothing to hide, and under exhaustion, he finally rushed out of the laterite cave desperately, but he was still chased and killed.

At this moment, his breath is disordered and his spirit is sluggish, where does he look like a master of the ninefold martial arts realm?

Just imagine, after being closely chased and killed for several months, no matter how superb Rao is strength is, it is not easy to break out of the red clay cave, let alone fight with others.

At this moment, Huang Yuanjue had the heart to die.

Unexpectedly, a small Phoenix, a few sects that were not in his eyes, would be so persistent in chasing and killing him, and they would never die.

Especially the "Ruyi Pavilion", the master of the martial arts realm, as soon as he saw him, he fought to the death, and fortunately, the passage in the red clay cave allowed him to escape from death again and again.

Huang Yuanjue knew that if he continued to run for his life like this, he would eventually be exhausted, and even if he was not killed, he would be trapped to death by the red clay grotto.

These are the two most serious of the two.

There were no less than dozens of wounds on his body, large and small, and Huang Yuanjue finally realized that these small gangs in Phoenix City, which were not in his eyes, could also make him miserable after they stimulated their powerful combat power.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the woods in front of him, Huang Yuanjue was secretly happy in his heart, indicating that he had reached the edge of the Red Clay Plain, and if he got into the tree forest, he would be able to get rid of the enemy's pursuit.

Although there was still a person in hot pursuit behind him, he was not afraid, as long as he entered the forest, he had ten thousand ways to get out of the eyes of the pursuers.

The woods were getting closer and closer, and Huang Yuanjue's eyes flashed with joy, he was finally about to get rid of the fate of being hunted and killed for three months, and he seemed to have felt the endless entanglement that he would get rid of being hunted and killed.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back to see the annoyed look on the face of the man who was chasing him behind him, and if he could, he even wanted to humiliate him.

It's so uninteresting, are the people of the Killer Alliance so easy to hunt down?

He turned his head with a smile on his face that was about to triumph.

Within a few feet, he was able to rush into the woods to escape from the pursuit, and he thought of victory, and even more so of his own retaliatory assassination of these small sects in the future.

How could the people of the Killer Alliance be so easy for people to hunt down?

However, at this moment, his eyes jumped, and he saw a person.

The man was suspended in the air and swooped down, clutching a cold, sharp sword in his hand.

At this moment, the tip of this sword was facing his throat, so close and so fast.

When will people fly?

Seemingly, this person is a little familiar?

As soon as Huang Yuanjue's consciousness flashed through this thought, the fast and cold sword pierced straight through his throat.

The wrist of the person in mid-air was lightly raised, but when he heard the sound of "edict", his body was in a different place, and the blood mist "tent" spread out in the sky, and the bloody breath spread.

At the last moment of death, Huang Yuanjue saw a huge flying bird descending like a hegemon, with a flap of its wings, it blasted into the impact of Wu Yutong, rolling up the dust in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and then, the giant bird rushed into the flying dust.