Boom.....!"

There was a loud roar, and Siye returned to calm.

The hundred-mile long wind stepped on the streamer astrolabe, the fluttering shirt hunted in the wind, and the long hair stood proudly in the void.

He bent slightly with one hand, palms facing the sky, and the golden fingers of Xingluo in his hand flashed with golden threads, condensing the frost and extending to the sand, a huge cone-shaped 'ice sculpture'!

The cold air rises above the 'ice sculpture', and a person and a tower are faintly revealed from within it, shining with golden stars and points of light. Obviously, the man in this 'ice sculpture' is the third-layer monk who is a tower-shaped magic weapon that is powerful against the hundred-mile long wind!

The hundred-mile long wind stood proudly in the air, glancing at the scattered cultivators with shocked faces, and he said disdainfully: "With only the third layer of the condensing star, with the broken tower of the first spirit level, you dare to spy on the things in my Baili clan's bag?"

As he spoke, Baili Changfeng snorted lightly: "I don't think I can do it!"

As soon as the words fell, the Xingluo Golden Finger in his hand instantly merged, and the golden ice streamer thread that was hooked up instantly trembled!

"Click~!" The cracking sound sounded, which seemed to be able to pull the hearts of thousands of people!

In the sound of ice cracking, this huge tower-shaped 'ice sculpture', along with the three-layer man under it, all turned into ice slag all over the ground!

Looking at the monk with the highest realm here, he turned into ice scum powder under the move of this hundred-mile long wind. For a moment, all the scattered cultivators gasped! They just looked at the 'ice slag' that was shattered and still rising in the cold.

The visual impact on them is too great. That's the third layer of condensing stars! Even if it is placed in some sect families, it can be regarded as a mainstay. But now, in front of the hundred miles of wind, he couldn't even take a move, and he died!

The hundred-mile long wind is the fifth-layer cultivation of the condensing star, and the third-layer condensing star has an obvious gap compared to him, which is a realm gap that cannot be crossed! If this loose cultivation is a sword cultivation, the grade of the magic weapon is so high, or it can be wrestled with the hundred-mile long wind, and the victory or defeat is still unknown. But, he's not! Not only is he not, but he's also a metaphysical cultivator, and his magic weapon is no more than a low-grade spiritual level.

Therefore, in the face of the hundred-mile long wind with the spiritual level magic weapon Star Luo Jinzhi, he has only one way to die!

The disparity in qualifications and magic weapons, the gap in resources and magic weapons, etc., makes the distance between the scattered cultivators and the children of the family sect infinitely widen! Although there are many scattered cultivators, they are like a plate of loose sand, and they are in their own array, how can they be compared with the family sect?

Seeing that the strongest of them were all killed in an instant, the scattered cultivators had already begun to retreat. The loose cultivation with a rough face and a very unhappy face for Baili also retracted into the crowd under the cold gaze of Baili Changfeng...

A hundred miles of wind drifted back to the boulder, and he stood tall with his hands high, proud of the Quartet.

Seeing that all the scattered cultivators were unwillingly ready to disperse, he showed a smile.

But before he could be complacent for a moment, he saw that his expression suddenly changed greatly, and he turned his head to look at the northwest sky where the thunder was rolling and the arc of electricity was suddenly emerging!

"Boom~!" thunder and lightning flashed in the northwest sky!

The scattered cultivators who should have dispersed depressed stopped one after another, looking up at the sky above, where the thunder and lightning flashed through the clouds!

I saw a purple streamer, which instantly exploded through the clouds, bringing up the remnants of the flowing clouds, shuttling down! It suddenly disappeared in mid-air, revealing two tall figures!

The white-clothed figure stepped on the fire, dressed in a silk and bamboo robe, with a hundred flowers folding fan in his hand, and as soon as he opened it, his sword eyebrows were lightly locked and looked at the star enchantment at the entrance of the Mizuki Swamp.

The other person is like a rainbow, stepping on the shadow of the dragon, holding the dragon's spine in one hand and grabbing the dragon's mane in the other, hunting in the sky.

These two people are Luo Yu and Wei Wuxian, who came to the rescue!

Seeing the ghost-faced figure of the dragon with a spear and hunting in the sky, the group of scattered cultivators who stopped and looked up suddenly exclaimed: "Look! It's a madman with a ghost face!"

"Ghost Face is also here to compete for the Taixi Yin Armor?" someone speculated.

There are even more casual cultivators, who are sitting or leaning back, and relish: "It seems that there is a good show to watch, I want to see how crazy this hundred-mile wind is in front of the madman!"

"That's it, alas~!, do you see if the guy next to Ghost Face is a dandy?"

The rough-faced monk from before took a look at it and said in surprise: "Silk bamboo moon white shirt, hundred flowers folded branch fan, isn't it a dandy!"

For a while, on the open ground of the sand and stones, the cries of the female monks and the shouts and cheers of the male nuns suddenly erupted! What kind of treasure hunt and treasure hunt don't matter, the two popular idols are in front, how can they care about those trivial things?

Tan Dude and Maniac against hundreds of people, such a good show, they can talk for a year and a half, it is simply a conversation after dinner.

No matter what everyone thought, they saw Wei Wushu pointing to the entrance of the Shuimu Swamp and reminding in a low voice: "That's the Star Enchantment of the Baili Clan, it seems that this Baili Long Wind is going to trap them." ”

Luo Yu glanced at the cloud and mist enchantment at the entrance, he raised his gun and pointed angrily at the hundred-mile long wind on the boulder, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Changfeng, remove the star enchantment, otherwise Hugh blames the ruthlessness of the dragon spine in my hand." ”

Looking at Wei Tanhua and Ghost Face Sheng, who suddenly came out, Baili Changfeng's eyebrows jumped, and his heart was angry! He was the young master of the Baili Clan, and Wei Wusheng was just injured, but what kind of thing was this ghost face born just a scattered cultivation? With the support of a Taiyi Master behind him, he was so rampant! Is it really that everyone else is afraid of him?

Not long after the Broken Dragon Pool Secret Realm came out, he left, and naturally heard about the things that followed. It is said that because of the devouring of the dragon soul at that time, the ghost face was crazy, and he didn't know how to fight the cultivators alive or dead. In the end, not only was he defeated by Zhong Xiu, but he was almost killed by Yan Feixue.

In the eyes of Baili Changfeng, the rumors are exaggerated, especially in these humble loose cultivators, there is no boundary. Because he clearly knew in the secret realm that the ghost face was chased and killed by everyone, but he was not less deflated, and it was not an exaggeration to escape in a hurry.

At this moment, what he is afraid of is not some bullshit madman, but the dandy Wei Wuxian!

I saw that he was still standing proudly, looking at Luo Yu with his head held high: "Ghost face, don't want a fox and a fake tiger, what if this young master doesn't withdraw?"

Luo Yu's eyes narrowed, and he threw the medicine bottle at Wei Wuxian, and said: "I'll deal with him, and the star enchantment will be handed over to you, if the enchantment is broken, just save people first." ”

Wei Wushu took the pill bottle, nodded and smiled at the hundred miles of wind, and flew towards the entrance of the Shuimu Swamp without hesitation!

Looking at Wei Wuxian, who was leaving, Luo Yu looked at Baili Changfeng again: "I think a star enchantment, it's still hard to be a dandy." And you can't stop me!"

"Arrogance!" looked at the ghost face who was talking wildly.

Baili Changfeng naturally understood that Wei Wushu was going to break the Star Enchantment, and with Wei Wuxian's cultivation, it was estimated that he would be able to break the enchantment in a maximum of two incense sticks! In this way, the Tai Si piece Yin Armor will definitely be obtained by it!

But at this moment, without Wei Wuxian by his side, he could defeat Ghost Face with the power of thunder first, and then go to the aid to strengthen the Star Enchantment. As long as he can arrive in time and join the Star Enchantment, then even if Wei Wuxian, a genius on the Qingyun List, can't even think of breaking it!

Thinking of this, Baili Changfeng is ready to go all out, and he will definitely defeat this arrogant ghost face in the shortest time!

But Baili Changfeng didn't expect that it was, without waiting for him to make the first move, this ghost-faced student was arrogant and arrogant to make the first move!

Luo Yu was naturally not here to watch the show, he was worried about the safety of Ru Qian'er and the others in the swamp. He can't pin all his hopes on Wei Wuxian, let alone let this hundred-mile wind go forward to obstruct Wei Wuxian, he must cut through the chaos quickly.

Therefore, Luo Yu made a brazen shot towards the hundred-mile wind on the proud boulder!

I saw that as soon as he stepped on the back of the Xuanlong Shadow, the second step of the seven-step song trick had been instantly cast, and the momentum of the thunder suddenly rose, and his body turned into an afterimage streamer, and the dragon spine spear in his hand roared angrily, and the tornado wind swept the sky, stabbing towards the hundred miles of wind with a shocked face!

The cold fire in the body suddenly appeared in an instant, twisting like a red dragon, entangled in front of him.

For a time, the heavens and the earth suddenly appeared, and the red fire shone in the sky. Luo Yu was like a flying fire meteor galloping down above the nine heavens, and he had instantly shuttled to within a hundred miles of wind!

The spear cracks out of the wind like a dragon, and the half-step shadow steps into the sky!

"Soul Eater!" a muffled snap exploded.

Hundred miles of wind was surprised to find that this ghost-faced creature swept within a zhang in front of him in an instant! The dragon's spine double fanged spear head that appeared in the shadow of the Xuanguang dragon turned into a three-foot-long spiral spear under the howling of the gangwind, entangled and whistling the Xuanxi tornado, like the head of an angry dragon opening its bloody mouth, wanting to devour him in one bite!

And the red fire that spewed around the ghost's face was not even a trace of scorching air, but it was cold to the bone! Before he could get there, he already felt as if he was about to be frozen in ice, and his momentum was no less than his Star Luo Sealing Golden Spell!

Time and space seem to be getting slower and slower!

The sonic boom like a dragon's roar and thunder in his ears continued to sound, looking at the flickering cold light, twisting the Xuanxi Gangfeng, piercing through the layers of sonic boom circle clouds, and the sharp spear stabbing that pierced!

The pupils of the hundred miles long wind shrank suddenly, and his arms were already spread, pulling out the ten golden silk streamers, and he didn't dodge and shouted: "Star Luo Sealing Golden Mantra!"

Looking at the golden streamer threads that were revealed in front of the hundred miles of long wind, they were once again woven into a mirror-like star light map. The scattered cultivators who were watching from the outside were all moved, and they all sweated for the ghost face.

Although in their hearts, Ghost Face was a figure who could compete with Qingyun geniuses like Yan Feixue. However, after seeing that the previous hundred-mile long wind had killed the monk of the third layer of the condensing star under the magic of the star sealing golden spell of the hundred miles of the long wind, they inevitably had some drums in their hearts.

Because they have really witnessed the power of the hundred-mile long wind, and although the rumors of the ghost face are so good, they haven't seen it with their own eyes, right?

"Wow~~!" like a shield and a wave, whistling.

Everyone saw that the dragon's spine spear that should have been pierced like a bamboo, was actually set in front of the streamer star map. Let the wind strangulate and roar, and the red fire erupts and sweeps, all of which are firmly blocked!

raised his head and stared at the ghost face who was hanging in the air, stepping on the dragon, and struggling to stab.

The hundred-mile long wind stretches out its arms to urge the star map, the posture is upright, and the long hair is agitated!

He showed a contemptuous smile: "Ghost Face, Maniac, Ha~ That's it, your Gangfeng Thorn Blade, your Red Fire and Frost, what can you do to me? If this is all your strength? I'm sorry, you...... Defeated!"

"What? Ghost Face is going to be defeated?" The rough-faced cultivator suddenly stood up in disbelief.

And a monk next to him beat his chest and said: "Hey~, you can't get an inch, you can't take people in a rut, it's over..."

At this moment, Luo Yu looked down at the hundred miles of wind that was forcing him, and he suddenly grinned and bared his teeth: "I'm sorry to disappoint you!"

As he spoke, Luo Yu shook the dragon's spine in his hand, bringing a dark hurricane to roar, and his mouth stopped drinking at the same time: "True dragon coercion!"

As soon as this sound came out, the shadow of the dragon under Luo Yu's feet cracked the huge mouth, and the dragon roared in all directions, and the sound shook the four wilds!

In an instant, an invisible coercive force like a tsunami swept in all directions like rolling thunder, piercing the soul!

Baili Changfeng bore the brunt of the blow, how could he have imagined that the ghost face would have such a hand? In an instant, his heart trembled, and then his divine consciousness seemed to be ruthlessly crushed, and his mind was even more disordered and timid in an instant. The star map in front of him collapsed in an instant, turning into fragments of streamers and scattered in all directions......

The dragon's spine spear pierced through the layers of star brilliance and stabbed the chest of the hundred miles of wind smoothly!

"Poof~!" The gun pierced into the chest and broke out from behind, splashing blood in five steps in an instant!

The situation suddenly reversed under the roar of Luo Yu True Dragon's majesty, and before everyone could react, the once invincible Young Master of Changfeng had already hung on the head of the ghost's spear!

Looking at the heroic posture of the young master of the family with a ghost-faced spear, the many scattered cultivators who were watching from a distance instantly shouted hello and were excited!

And Luo Yu grabbed the dragon's spine with one hand, and had landed on the boulder, and he picked up the once majestic hundred-mile long wind and hung it in the air.

Looking at the unbroken Star Enchantment in the distance, he looked at the Baili Changfeng who was in pain but still had hatred in his eyes: "Young Master Changfeng, you are defeated! Why don't you take a step back? I won't kill you, and you withdraw the Star Enchantment and leave." I think, such a good deal, the young master of Changfeng should not refuse, right?"

Baili Changfeng gritted his teeth and whispered unwillingly: "The ghost face is born... You won!"

The dragon's spine spear was instantly withdrawn and disappeared into Luo Yu's hand.

The hundred-mile wind staggered to the ground, he covered his red chest, and looked at the smiling ghost face on the big stone with hatred.

And Luo Yu said indifferently: "Heaven and earth, the battle of chance has nothing to do with anything else, and I hope that Changfeng is young master Haihan." ”

As he spoke, Luo Yu jumped off the boulder and came to Baili Changfeng, who was staring at him: "The one trapped in the Shuimu Swamp is a friend of the ghost, and the young master of Changfeng is willing to keep his promise to 'borrow the way'." The small river crossing fee owed in the Broken Dragon Pond can also be delayed for some time. ”

looked at the ghost face with the corners of his mouth raised and smirked. Baili Changfeng snorted, and turned to the entrance.

A moment later.

Looking at Baili Changfeng and the others who left angrily, Luo Yu's brows condensed slightly, and he said suspiciously: "Demonic Qi...?"

"What are you grinding, why don't you save people?" Wei Wuxian, who came over, urged.

Luo Yu shook it and said, "When we were just fighting, I felt a cold aura in the body of the hundred miles of long wind, as if it was ......."

Without waiting for Luo Yu to finish speaking, Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Baili's cultivation of yin and replenishment of yang, there is nothing strange about the heavy yin qi in the body. ”

Saying that, Wei Wuxian pulled Luo Yu, who was still thinking, and walked towards the entrance, while the thief smiled and kept muttering.

"It's good to cultivate yin and supplement yang... , Baili's woman each yin soft jade.... Especially the colorful shirt is entangled, and the silk yarn is as graceful as a fairy... Tut-tut.... ”

Under Wei Wuxian's experience, Luo Yu couldn't help but listen to it, and his style changed: "... My spirit wind is not with that hundred miles of thousands of miles hehe~"

"You know that, too?" said Wei Wuxian in surprise.

Luo Yu whispered: "I saw it...."

"Damn, it's exciting... Tell me about it!"

So the two of them who were smiling disappeared into the Mizuki Swamp.