Yi Heng's spiritual sense continued to shroud his back, for fear that the two would suddenly appear and chase after him.

After a day of slow flight without danger and safety, he was finally relieved that the two must not recognize him.

After all, he has changed so much, in addition to his cultivation, he also has a magic mask on his face, and even a change in temperament, even if he is familiar with it, it will be difficult for him to recognize it.

At night, he didn't rest when he wanted to get to the tribe as soon as possible, and began to slowly increase his speed.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and a hundred miles away, directly in front of him, there was a figure standing in the air.

At first, more than 300 miles away, when the monk stopped there, he didn't think so, thinking that he was just passing by there, and he didn't want to do it.

When he had come two hundred miles, the monk did not move, and when he stood directly in front of him, he knew that something was wrong.

At this time, it was only a hundred miles away, and the figure still stayed there.

After a moment's hesitation, he didn't change direction and continued to fly forward, but his face kept changing.

Dressed in brocade clothes, slightly short, with broad shoulders and round shoulders, it is the standard characteristic of people in the northwest continent.

But this monk has a big head and fat ears, and his eyes are scorching, and in the night sky of this steppe, he looks like a wild wolf.

This person, this monk, he definitely didn't know.

Fifty miles, the monk still didn't look like he was evading.

Sighing deeply, if he went further twenty or thirty miles, he would have reached the attack distance, and since the other party did not avoid it, he had to choose to avoid it.

During the flight, the figure turns slightly from the left side.

But as soon as he made this movement, the figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was already standing on the left for miles.

If he continued to move forward, he would be intercepted by him.

There was a look of anger on his face, knowing that he could no longer dodge, but he did not know what the monk meant, so he slowed down his flight and continued to fly towards the left front, even if the man was still there.

Although it was a slow flight, the distance of fifty miles was only a little more than ten breaths, and in the process, the monk did not say a word, nor did he make any movement.

On the contrary, it was himself, cheering up his spirit, his hands clenched slightly, and the golden pill in the dantian began to rotate, and the mana spread all over his body, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

A mile away, the monk's face was clearly visible, and his eyes burned with fire as if he had seen someone he admired.

Seeing him approaching, he suddenly raised his hands above his head, then put his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly.

Yi Heng was shocked, this is an uncommon etiquette in the Northwest Continent, and it is a salute to the strong to the hero.

And he didn't know this person, and this person naturally didn't know him, why did he have such etiquette.

didn't dare to think about it at the moment, immediately bowed down, returned the salute with the common etiquette in the immortal cultivation world, and was about to open his mouth to inquire, when the other party's rough voice had already come.

"Alxa and Shute Azhislan Hadan have met Taoist friends. The monk stood up, his face seemed to radiate, and his eyes showed a look of seriousness and determination.

Listening to Yi Heng's ears, it made his heart continue to sink.

The name given by the monk included a tribal name, a clan name, and his own name.

This situation also rarely occurs, and generally occurs on very formal occasions when it is necessary to declare one's status.

Alxa and Shuote, the meaning of pioneer, this is the name of the tribe, indicating that this tribe is the pioneer tribe of the grassland.

Arislan is the name of the monk, meaning lion on the steppe, and Hadan is the name of the clan.

I don't know why this monk is so solemn.

"Arislan Daoyou, you and I don't know each other, I don't know why you stopped me from coming down, and why did you treat me like this?" Yi Heng's eyes showed a solemn look, and he also got up to withdraw his hand, and asked in a deep voice.

"Hadan Battle is my Anda, but he was killed by Daoyou in the Secret Realm's fair fight, and the grassland already admires heroes and heroes, so he shouldn't have used this excuse to find Daoyou. ”

Arislan's words were agitated at first, and then gradually deepened, but it also made his heart continue to sink, and the two monks, one yellow and one black, finally recognized him.

I don't know if it's because of the cyan uniform, or because of what.

He only killed two monks in the Northwest Continent, both of them were in the secret realm, and this Hadan Batel must be the white-clothed monk.

exhausted all his strength, only to kill it by luck, and in front of him, it was Anda of Hadanbatel, Anda, which is the meaning of life and death brothers, and now, is it to take revenge?

"But I, as Battell'anda, have grown up together in this moonlight, and since he has returned to immortality, how can Arislan live alone?"

With a burst of applause, Yi Heng had already seen tears in his eyes.

The steppe people, even if they were already monks, were still so hot-blooded, but in that situation, he had to kill.

"I don't know what your friends want?" Yi Heng gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice again.

"War. Arislan's eyes widened violently, and the tears in his eyes instantly dissipated, bursting with a strong fighting intent.

"Could it be that the male lion of the grassland is also using this trick? With a loud roar, while the monk on the other side was wondering, the purple gold flying sword stabbed towards his chest with a "whoosh".

He didn't care about the shocked and angry look on his face, because in his spiritual sense, three hundred miles away, two monks, one yellow and one black, were hurrying towards here.

With a stabbing sound, a ring magic weapon shot out from Arislan's ear, smashing the purple gold flying sword squarely, flying away crookedly, and the sword was already pierced into the air.

"It turns out that Daoyou killed me Anda like this, and today, even if you do your best with the strength of the Hadan clan, you will be beheaded here. ”

Suddenly stabbed by this, Arislan's face was faintly frightened, and he was also frightened

, but suddenly became extremely angry again.

"Hmph, it's a fair battle with Battle, but as a prairie lion, you actually ambush two companions behind me?

Yi Heng was slightly shocked in his heart, he had personally tried the power of the ring, if he reached the magic weapon level, he could also collect other people's magic weapons, it would be extremely terrifying.

I can't say that I don't dare to use this purple gold flying sword today.

"The Earth Emperor Divine Sword Technique. With a low snort, his hands hurriedly pinched his fingers, and the purple gold flying sword turned into a purple light again, and quickly stabbed the monk in front of him.

And Arislan's face showed a look of shame and shame, obviously also spotting the two figures hurrying behind him.

At this time, the two rings were sacrificed, and the body exploded back, constantly blocking or smashing the sword light that shot into the air.

At the same time, he shouted: "Haribari, Xiribari, this is a fair battle of Arislan, you two must not interfere, stop or leave this place immediately." ”

Yi Heng smiled coldly, he didn't believe him, his hands were even more anxious to pinch the sword technique, the purple light became faster and faster, and gradually disappeared into the night sky, between the attacks, there was no trace to be found.

This Hari Bari means the black tiger, presumably the black-clothed monk, and the Xiri Bari means the yellow tiger, which is the yellow-clothed monk.

This person deliberately made a scene, how could he be deceived, but to his great surprise, the yellow and black monks in the spiritual consciousness really stopped a hundred and fifty miles away and no longer leaned forward.

What kind of identity and strength is this Arislan, and how can he have such prestige? The two of them no longer stepped forward, but he felt even more afraid.

Therefore, he didn't dare to be careless, and secretly decided in his heart that if the two of them approached again, he would immediately cast a full-body solution to kill the person in front of him on the spot, and then immediately escape.

"Fellow Daoist, those two will not get along, today Arislan will avenge Anda, please. "Arislan took the time to make a common ritual in the immortal cultivation world, and said goodbye.

Yi Heng's heart sank slightly, under this attack, he could still be so relaxed, and this person didn't ask his name, he wouldn't give up revenge easily.

"Revenge? Is it endless?" He was slightly afraid in his heart, if he had a fight, it didn't matter if he won or lost, but if he really fought to the death, how could he have a better time in this foreign land?

"Please. "At this time, since we have been forced to this point, we will definitely not be able to fight it.

"Ahh Aris replied, and with a bite of his teeth, the two rings instantly grew larger, one coming towards him and the other at his side.

At the same time, his left hand patted the spirit pet bag on his waist, and a "buzzing" sound came out, and dozens of golden gold-devouring insects flew out of his waist.

This way of playing is exactly the way Nabatel played in the secret realm, but it was the foundation building period at the time, and I was shocked by the weirdness of this style of play and the ring, as well as the tenacious vitality of the gold devouring insect, and I didn't know how to return it at all.

Now that it is the late stage of Jindan, and there are countless exercises in the body, I also know that the ring is weird, how can I be easily fooled?

At that moment, the left hand moved, a Xun character added to the body, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it had already flown out more than ten zhang to the right side, and the ring was instantly empty, but it immediately flew up and chased him again.

Naturally, he didn't dare to retreat, and the two monks behind him were really like tigers at this time, eyeing him fiercely, and he couldn't tolerate his carelessness.

With a move of his right hand, the purple light was instantly withdrawn, and there was that ring in front of the monk, even if the purple gold flying sword was a magic weapon, he naturally did not dare to attack again.

At the same time, a dry character appeared in his hand and flew towards him.

Although I couldn't help but want to shout out loud, but I didn't shout it after all, so I want to get rid of the habit of shouting the name of the move first.

But to his surprise, Arislan seemed to feel something, and the ring in front of him spun rapidly on his short body, and the ring phantom covered his whole body.

At this moment, it was as if countless rings were spinning there, and he was hidden in the rings, and there was not the slightest trace of him.

With a "bang", a big gap was punched out of the ring phantom in front of Arislan, but the power of the dry word was only like this, and it dissipated.

If he can prevent the whole body in advance, then the effect of this dry character attack will no longer be obvious, and he always has a feeling that the use of this dry character is not so simple and direct.

At this time, I didn't want to think about it, and with the sound of "buzzing", dozens of gold-devouring insects chased after me again.

Although the number of dozens of gold devouring insects is extremely small, they are more than several times larger than during the Qi refining period, and they are now the size of an adult's fist.

His body shimmered with golden light, and his thin wings were constantly stirring and making a "buzzing" sound, which made his mind irritate.

And the two large jaws of this insect were covered with countless jagged fine teeth, which looked extremely sharp, and flew towards him one after another.

Even if the refining technique has been improved again, he doesn't dare to try this insect easily, so with a wave of his left hand, a kun character immediately appears, becoming several zhang in size, blocking in front of the group of insects.

The swarm of insects could not regain their momentum, and rushed into the Kun character in one go, as if they were rushing into the swamp of the earth in an instant, and their movements were extremely slow, as if they were being dragged by something.

I was happy in my heart, this Kun character can really prevent everything, in comparison, the dry word attack is not satisfactory.

At this time, the ring no longer comes from the head, but from the foot up.

The gold-eating worm has been controlled, but the ring is difficult to prevent.

Don't dare to use magic weapons and so on to touch hard, only try spells.

With a pinch of his left hand, the word "shock" instantly appeared, turning into an arm-thick lightning bolt that struck towards the ring.

There was a loud "click", thunder flashed, the ring shook slightly, and then as if nothing happened, it came towards him again.

He didn't believe in evil, he kept casting shocks, and thunder and lightning continued to hit the ring, and there was a dense thunderous sound of "click", and the ring was finally beaten crookedly

Falling diagonally downward.

But before he could be happy, he saw Arislan pinch his fingers sharply, and with a "woo", the ring flew up again, this time not from the head or from the feet, but from the waist.

I roared in my heart: "Gen, for the mountain." A word appeared immediately where the ring flew.

The ring smashed on the hill with a "bang" and was instantly blocked, but the hill was immediately smashed.

This dodge defense was constantly staged, and after a stick of incense, he was still being beaten.

After all, this gold eater and ring are indeed very difficult to crack.

A look of impatience grew on his face.

Seeing that he had not been attacking, and was only on defense, Arislan immediately stopped scruples and bullied himself.

And the ring in front of him also has a faint tendency to sacrifice.

In the spiritual sense, the two monks, one yellow and one black, one hundred and fifty miles away, stopped there, their minds focused on the place where the two were fighting, as if they wanted to see how he killed Battle back then.

Under the rhyme, all the movements around are in control.

Arislan moved three feet towards him slightly, and the ring in front of him vibrated hundreds of times, and the ring that was blocked by himself smashed again with a "woo".

What made his face change greatly was that the gold-devouring insect was using its powerful giant jaw to bite the Kun character.

Now the more you bite, the faster.

Under the full strength of more than thirty gold-devouring insects, between two or three breaths, most of the Kun character had dissipated.

Nothing is eaten, everything is eaten, this is the power of the gold devouring insect?

Magic weapons, spells, tangible and intangible can all be devoured by it, so what is the natural enemy of this insect?

didn't have time to think about it, and with another Kun character in his left hand, he stopped the gold devouring worm, but after the gold devouring insect knew that it could be devoured, he didn't avoid it, and rushed into the kun character in a swarm, letting go of his cheeks and biting wildly.

It was too late to pay attention to the Gold Eater Worm, and its body kept dodging, constantly sending out Gen characters to block the rings that were smashing rapidly.

The mind moved slightly, and the gossip plate appeared in his hand, this is the northwest continent, and the Yimen monk said that the Yimen Gong should not be used frequently, and it should be difficult to be found here.

He whispered, "Xun, for the wind." A Xun character appeared on the Bagua Plate and instantly merged into the body.

In the Purple Mansion, the villain ran the "Nine-Layer Soul Refining Technique", and at this time, a layer of gray mist faintly appeared around the small body, protecting him.

In front of his short, thick right hand, a small gray arrow gradually solidified and formed.

As soon as he parted ways, he knew that Arislan's body was so shaky, and the next moment he would appear ten zhang away, and after the ring on his body continued to tremble, it would immediately put on his head.

It only took the moment he launched it to deceive him, and the two monks behind him didn't want to see how he could kill Nabatyr? At this time, it seemed that there was no other way than this method.

It's just that this Arislan didn't dare to kill him at will, so he injured him and walked away.

Sure enough, seeing that he kept dodging, and there seemed to be no effective way to defend against the ring and the gold devouring worm, a smile appeared on his face, as if the great revenge was about to be avenged.

Yi Heng's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, the power of the Xunzi that had been improved by the Bagua Disk had increased by four or five times, and its speed was not visible to the naked eye?

And this was just as Arislan moved, just as the ring in front of him slammed out, heading towards him.

Yi Heng's figure appeared ten zhang away without warning, as if he appeared out of thin air, just in time to greet his short and thick body, and as if he had been waiting there for him to take the initiative to come up.

This change made Arislan's face change drastically, his eyes showed an incredible look, and his body kept leaning back, as if he was in a hurry and instinctively wanted to stop throwing himself into the net, but it was too late.

"Spirit ~ soul ~ thorn. A low roar came into his ears, and he saw Yi Heng's face showing a look of triumph.

After Yi Heng roared out the soul thorn, the villain in the Purple Mansion pointed his right hand forward, and the small gray arrow disappeared in an instant.

Passing through the void, there is no trace, and the thorn resembles the man's forehead.

It's just that to his surprise, after the soul thorn disappeared into his forehead, it didn't have much effect, and Arislan only frowned slightly, as if it was only in some pain, and was not injured.

At this time, the two of them were barely a foot apart.

He shouted in his heart that it was not good, and the soul thorn failed, which could only mean one problem, this monk must have a stronger soul than himself, or he had a way to defend his soul.

At this time, standing still, Arislan pounced on him, and in comparison, it was himself who suffered.

I didn't have time to think about it, I didn't even have time to sacrifice the magic weapon, I only had time to use enough mana to concentrate my right hand, and my right hand clenched into a fist and slammed forward.

The whole body leans forward and right with all its might, as if the right fist drives the right arm, and the right arm drives the right body, not only maximizing the power of mana, but also maximizing the power of the physical body.

With a whistling sound, a punch slammed into the chest that Arislan pounced on.

Seeing the fists in Arislan's eyes getting bigger and bigger, and a look of horror appeared on his face, he couldn't help but feel a little at ease.

After a punch, he immediately flew away, and ordinary monks only cultivate mana, not their bodies, so where can they withstand the power of this punch?

Even if such a monk generally uses all his mana to defend his chest, I am afraid that he will vomit blood and be seriously injured, how can he have time to chase after him?

But suddenly, to his horror, he found that Arislan also clenched his right fist and slammed into his right fist.

At the same time, the leaning back body also fell forward suddenly, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes.

This change made him unguardable, and at this time, the two were only a few feet apart, and before they could react, their right fists had collided.