"That's right, it's normal to not be able to beat the boss, others, hmph, let's start with your senior brother.

Back then, you didn't even look at me, thinking that the foundation monk was amazing? And your little junior sister, well, forget it, I still got a lot of spirit stones from her back then. ”

The hairy eagle was happy again, raised its head, folded its wings, and became majestic again.

Yi Heng looked at its appearance, and mourned for it in his heart, if he met Senior Brother Zeng, if he also had to fight, I am afraid that it would always be injured by it, but if he didn't give it some training, how could it grow?

"Let's go, let's go see where they are?" Yi Heng, who came back to his senses, remembered that the Zerg had appeared in large numbers, and it had been so serious that the entire sect had poured out, and his heart became heavy again.

"Let's go, let's fight. "Where does Mao Maoying know this, he just wants to go to Zeng Yushu to fight, he has just advanced to the first level, at least he has to win a fight.

A man and an eagle flew up and galloped towards the 100,000 mountains at a very fast speed.

For Yi Heng now, even if he doesn't use a flying magic weapon, it is only a matter of two or three hours, not to mention that the hairy eagle flies faster than the magic weapon.

At this time, a big eagle flew into the depths of the 100,000 mountains, its wings were about seven or eight feet, and with a slight wave, it flew forward like an arrow, and the wind blew away the feathers, and a monk in green clothes could be faintly seen standing on its back.

With his hands behind his back, staring ahead, hanging a black storage bag on his waist, and a spiritual pet bag, his Taoist clothes fluttering in the wind, if it weren't for the solemn look on his face, he would really be like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world.

But Yi Heng was very anxious in his heart, he was the first time to come to the depths of the 100,000 mountains, and this defense line set up to resist the Zerg was also the first time to come, I really don't know what the situation is now?

"Boss, it's almost there, but why aren't there any zergs?" Maoying's voice sounded in his mind, and at the same time, the scene within a radius of five hundred miles appeared in his eyes.

Since Mao Maoying advanced to the first order, he can now share all the range of five hundred miles with him, and if his spiritual sense is all spread out, he can only see a radius of more than three hundred miles.

"Why is it so quiet?" Getting closer and closer, you can already see the defensive line that stretches for two or three hundred miles, and there are some small wooden houses scattered on the defensive line.

It wasn't until the spiritual sense was able to detect that there were disciples in the cabin that he was relieved.

Outside the defense line, in a small wooden house, Lin Wufeng was sitting cross-legged, cultivating to the late stage of foundation building for many years, and he could not feel any improvement, nor did he feel any signs of advancing to the Jindan stage, although he was not in a state of despair, but more than two hundred years of meditation had become a habit.

At this time, he spread out all his spiritual sense, carefully checked the range of activities of the alien creature, but he was quiet, although he felt inappropriate in his heart, but he was also a lot relieved that he had not seen the alien creature.

The cautious expression of the master back then has often appeared in his mind during this period of time, even if more than 100 years have passed, it is also clear.

At this moment, a big eagle suddenly broke into his spiritual sense, and a big eagle entered the edge of his spiritual consciousness for more than four hundred miles, and he didn't think much about it, as long as it wasn't a foreign creature.

He was just about to withdraw his spiritual sense, but he was suddenly shocked, this big eagle turned out to be a first-order demon beast?

"How did a first-order demon beast come from here?"

Surprised, he concentrated his spiritual sense and swarmed towards the big eagle, this was indeed a genuine first-order demon beast.

It's just that since the invasion of alien creatures, no matter what kind of demon beast has been hiding in the depths of the mountain, how can there be one here? And it seems to be coming from the direction of the mountain gate.

Seeing that big eagle flying straight towards the defense line, he couldn't help but stand up, the first-order demon beast is also extremely difficult to deal with, if it is really hostile, unless it is above the middle stage, it will be difficult to kill it, and now, above the middle stage, only him.

Just as he was about to fly out of the wooden house, he was shocked and his face was surprised, at this time, in his spiritual sense, he actually felt the spiritual consciousness of a monk, and this person's spiritual consciousness actually came from the back of the eagle.

When his spiritual sense looked closely at the eagle's back again, the look of shock on his face turned to surprise, a smile appeared on his face, and then he was shocked again, and his figure disappeared into the cabin.

Yi Heng, has it finally come out? Since it can come out, the foundation must have been built, and the speculation at that time has now become a reality.

Although I don't know what the strength is, this spiritual sense has reached more than three hundred miles, which is obviously a range only in the middle stage of foundation building, isn't it?

Shocked in his heart, his eyes stared at him, and a burst of essence shot out, as if he wanted to see clearly from a distance of more than three hundred miles.

At this time, Yi Heng, who was more than three hundred miles away, seemed to feel something, and he also looked up at him, with a faint smile on his face.

"Door master, what does he want to do?" Yi Heng, who was on the back of the eagle, had already noticed Lin Wufeng from the eagle's eyes, but now that he saw him speeding towards him, he was also puzzled in his heart.

It was getting closer and closer, and the momentum of the Great Perfection in the later stage of foundation building could be faintly felt, and he couldn't help but get nervous in his heart.

"Boss, can't you run?" Mao Maoying hesitated a little, his voice trembled slightly, how could it be able to withstand the Great Perfection in the later stage of foundation building?

"There is a will to fight, no hostility, no need to worry, is this to test my strength? ”

Yi Heng felt Lin Wufeng's fighting intent, and roughly guessed the meaning of his move in his heart, but he was not afraid in his heart, and even a little happy.

"Eagle, stop. With a light tap on the eagle's back under his feet, he soared into the air, and a momentum burst out, the spiritual fluid in his body was running rapidly, and his hands secretly pinched the law. Small composition

Mao Mao Ying felt the familiar and terrifying momentum, and flew slowly with a shudder, and fell behind Yi Heng in the blink of an eye, watching him fly farther and farther, Mao Mao Ying would never dare to catch up.

It knew that the fighting methods of the two people in front of it couldn't even withstand Yu Wei, so it only dared to watch from afar.

Baili, Lin Wufeng's eyes radiated light, and he finally barely saw Yi Heng flying in front of him, but how could that momentum be so strong and domineering?

The spiritual fluid in his body accelerated again, his fighting spirit was strong again, the interest in his eyes became more intense, and the phantom of a flying sword in front of him floated silently.

"Can it inspire me to have such a strong fighting spirit? Then take out a sword and see if Zeng Yushu can take on the heavy responsibility with your support. Lin Wufeng was in this battle spirit, so he didn't care where Yi Hengxiu came from for the time being.

Now, he only wants to come up with a sword.

Fifty miles, Yi Heng saw the curious look in Lin Wufeng's eyes, and the phantom shadow surrounded by the flying sword in front of him, and he was even more sure of the thoughts in his heart.

It's just that this sword, can it be caught?

The six cold needles behind him rotated extremely quickly, and the right hand quickly pinched the fingers, and six consecutive Xun characters merged into the cold needles, and the cold needles were blessed by the six Xun characters, and suddenly turned into a breeze and disappeared.

Just take it and don't attack, is it his style?

With a touch of his left hand, a hill appeared in front of him, and his left hand pinched the fingers again, and the words flashed and disappeared, quickly blending into the hill, and the spiritual fluid moved, and the hill slowly became the size of a skull, and it seemed extremely agile in front of the fast galloping body.

"Haha, yes, I even want to attack. Lin Wufeng couldn't help but laugh in his heart when he saw Yi Heng take out the Xiaoshan magic weapon and perform the Gen character trick, now he is sure that this son must have entered the middle stage, and if he is fully prepared, he will take out half of his strength.

Immediately, the right hand behind his back stretched out, and in the blink of an eye, the three Xun characters merged into the flying sword phantom, and the flying sword phantom instantly dissipated in the air.

Thirty miles, Yi Heng's face showed a solemn look.

Where will this stabbing sword be?

Under the rapid movement of his left hand, three more Gen characters merged into the hill, and the hill became more than twice as large again, and almost all the spiritual fluid in the body was output.

"Could it be that a single blow almost drains all the spiritual fluid?" he was shocked, but his feelings told him that if he didn't, he would not be able to resist the power of this sword.

Twenty miles, I saw Lin Wufeng's right hand pointing at him, and a hole appeared in the void in front of him, as if something pierced the void.

Before Yi Heng's eyes blinked, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he didn't have time to think about it, with a wave of his left hand, the small mountain blocked his chest, and it hit straight along the direction from which the sharp pain came.

As soon as his mind moved, the cold needles behind him that had already turned into six clear winds crossed his body and stabbed towards Lin Wufeng, who was more than ten miles away.

Two dantians, two hearts, and two eyebrows.

The fast-speeding figure gradually slowed down, and after a breath, the hill had not even collided with the flying sword, which made him really shocked.

If the sword wasn't stabbed in this direction, where would it be?

In the late stage of foundation building, the Great Perfection is really unfathomable, if a flying sword with such a speed can change direction, then the control of the spiritual liquid over the flying sword is amazing.

Suddenly, his body shook, and there was a loud "bang", and the hill seemed to encounter some huge force, and was knocked backwards and flew back, and the speed was even a few points faster than just now.

He didn't even have time to move, so he could only block his left hand in front of him, and at the same time, the only remaining spiritual fluid gathered on his left hand.

As soon as he was ready, Xiaoshan hit his left hand, and he only felt a strong push like a mountain collapsing, and was instantly pushed two or three miles away in the air, and Xiaoshan pushed his left hand upside down on his chest, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Fewer eagles, faster. "The spiritual fluid was exhausted, and the body fell from the air at once, so I had to quickly call for the hairy eagle, and fell from a hundred feet in the air, I am afraid that he will become the first foundation building monk to be killed by falling.

"Whew..."With a high-pitched eagle chirp, a black shadow like an arrow broke through the air, just catching Yi Heng, who had fallen more than ten zhang, on his back.

The small yellow eyes of the hairy eagle exuded a strong ruthlessness, staring at Lin Wufeng, who was slowly flying and gradually approaching.

Dressed in a cyan uniform, tall and thin, with white beard and hair, sword eyebrows soaring into the sky, smiling, eyes radiating essence, staring at it and the boss on its back.

If it weren't for the fact that it couldn't raise any fighting spirit under the pressure of the Great Perfection in the later stage of foundation building, I am afraid that it would immediately rush up to fight.

But now he just wants to run away, far away from this old man who seems to be kind, and the heavy and vigorous energy in his body makes him very afraid.

"Don't be afraid. Yi Heng's voice remembered in its mind, and it stopped in the air, once again looking at the monk five or six feet away with a slightly fearful and hateful look.

"Meet the master. Yi Heng cheered up, stood up as straight as possible on the back of the eagle, and waited until Lin Wufeng arrived outside the zhang, then bowed slightly, from beginning to end, he didn't even see the flying sword, it was already like this, how strong should the Great Perfection be in the later stage of foundation building?

"Haha, yes, very good. Lin Wufeng finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and laughed twice, "Do you know what these two sentences mean?"