In the clearing of the forest, the two of them fought endlessly.

The magic weapon of the bone stick in the hand of the cloudy sky owl was erratic, and when it exchanged blows with Wang Fugui's earthy yellow long sword, there was a white cold breath on it from time to time, and it followed the attack along the sword body and approached Wang Fugui's hand.

Every now and then, Wang Fugui had to mobilize his mana to force out this cold aura.

Previously, after Wang Fugui used a trick to injure the ghost general with a flying sword, the ghost general did not have much intention of retreating, but he no longer focused on sneak attacks.

The ghost will then advance and retreat with the cloudy sky, either left and right, or up and down, and at the same time flank Wang Fugui.

As a result, Wang Fugui became more and more difficult to deal with.

At this time, Wang Fugui's time limit for burning essence and blood had already passed, and his face began to turn red and white, obviously lacking his follow-up.

The three fought for more than 100 rounds, attacking each other, and each added a few new injuries to their bodies.

Wang Fugui has eight or nine injuries on his body. Among them, the right rib near the abdomen is obviously the deepest, and the bone is almost visible. Although he had temporarily stopped the flow of blood, his every move would still affect the wound, making him gasp and frown from time to time.

There was also an extra sword qi scratch on the cloudy sky, but it was not deep, and in addition, only the left arm could see a wound that was neither deep nor shallow.

And because the ghost general has been hiding in the gray fog from beginning to end, he can't see the depth of the injury.

The cloudy sky can't be attacked for a long time, and he mutters in his heart. The combat power of the two Yuan Babies can't fight Wang Fugui at the end of a strong crossbow.

Although he also saw that the other party was burning essence blood to forcibly support him, but he had the advantage and his realm was slightly higher than that of the other party, it should have been easy to take him down. But at the moment, it seems that it is almost hot.

The cloudy day has been delayed for too long. "It can't go on like this, and I'll spend some more money to end up with this dead fat man in one go. ”

The cloudy sky owl had made up his mind, turned over and took out a scarlet pill and swallowed it. His aura also skyrocketed like Wang Fugui's burning essence and blood.

It turned out to be a beast blood pill, and after swallowing, it could briefly stimulate the power of qi and blood in the body. And the price is that due to excessive overdraft of qi and blood, there will be a three-day period of weakness after the effect of the medicine wears off, during which you cannot run the exercises to fight with others, otherwise it will be worse and lead to a great loss of vitality.

After stimulating his qi and blood, the cloudy sky owl ordered the ghost general to entangle Wang Fugui for a moment, and he floated back and quickly sealed on the side.

With the movement of his hand, five clouds of dark green light gradually lit up three feet in front of him, forming a circle in front of him.

He continued to pinch the seals, and the light grew brighter. After the size of an ordinary person's fist, it actually burst into flames, and five gloomy green lights also skyrocketed, turning into five fireballs the size of a bowl, floating in the air.

Wang Fugui, who had just suppressed the ghost general, saw this scene and instantly turned pale. It turned out that the five gloomy green fireballs were netherworld ghost fires that could only be displayed by ghost monks in the late Yuan Infant period.

The cloudy sky owl no longer let out a strange smile this time, his face was solemn, his hands slowly pushed outward, and the top of the five nether ghost fires flew out first, heading straight for Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui hurriedly forced back the ghost general with a sword, gathered mana with his left hand, and pointed to draw a golden Taiji pattern in the air, and then pushed it out with a flick of his wrist, facing the ghostly fire.

The golden Taiji diagram rotated in a circle in the air, and the surrounding area lit up out of thin air with eight groups of gossip runes such as Qiankun Lidui, which looked full of rhyme.

In the blink of an eye, the Netherworld Ghost Fire collided with the Tai Chi Bagua, and they were all annihilated at the same time.

Wang Fugui originally thought that this Taiqing Bagua Talisman Array could barely block the two netherworld ghost fires, but he didn't expect that it would disappear at the first touch, and only blocked the first group, and he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.

The Cloudy Sky Owl was originally trying its power with the first Netherworld Ghost Fire, and he didn't have much hope. Seeing that Wang Fugui had to work hard to lay down the talisman array, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, he held his breath, and without waiting for Wang Fugui to have a chance to breathe, he urged two nether ghost fires to attack one after another.

Wang Fugui didn't have time to set up the Taiqing Bagua Talisman Array to resist, so he had to jump to the side to dodge at the moment when the Netherworld Ghost Fire was close, but the two Netherworld Ghost Fires seemed to have eyes, and they actually followed him around.

Wang Fugui's body was still in the air and had not landed, his eyes were about to crack when he saw this scene, and when he wanted to twist his body with mana, he was already a step too late.

Two nether ghost fires came out of nowhere in an instant, hitting Wang Fugui's back.

I only heard a boom, and where Wang Fugui was, a miserable green fire rose into the sky, encompassing the surrounding area.

Wang Fugui's figure was naturally swallowed by the firelight.

The cloudy sky owl and the ghost general waited for the fire to dissipate, and hurriedly dodged, and the remaining two nether ghost fires were also brought to the cloud by the cloudy sky owl.

The cloudy sky owl looked down and saw a blood-stained figure lying on the ground, motionless.

He was just about to test whether Wang Fugui was dead or alive, but Wang Fugui tilted his head and coughed a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and it seemed that he was extremely injured.

The cloudy sky owl was really relieved, he spat a mouthful, smiled, and began to ridicule Wang Fugui.

"Dead fatty, can you still jump? It took Lao Tzu's hard work to take you down. Hey...... Lao Tzu will finish you and that mortal boy now, and then take Xuantian Jing back to life. ”

With that, he took out the blood-colored long sword he had used earlier and stabbed Wang Fugui in the neck.

The situation is precarious, and at the moment of life and death, Wang Fugui is anxious, and many thoughts flashed one by one.

But after a little weighing, it seemed that there was no other way but to blow up the Yuanying. Desperately ending up with the cloudy sky owl may save He Lingfeng's life.

Although He Lingfeng had only known him for a short time, he had already recognized this disciple in his heart, and He Lingfeng had an immortal spirit jade body, which was the hope for the future revitalization of the sect. He wanted to protect He Lingfeng no matter what.

The thoughts in his heart were racing, and Wang Fugui began to secretly urge Yuanying Zhenyuan, preparing to die with the cloudy sky owl and the ghost general.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was less than three inches away from Wang Fugui's neck, he could send him to see the king of Hades in the next moment, and his heart was extremely happy.

But at this moment, a white rainbow roared from the position of a nearby tree, and the last one came first, "Zheng!" and slammed into his blood-colored long sword.

The white rainbow was then inserted into the ground, but it was a jade-white long sword, and it was still trembling.

This sudden blow was so powerful that it not only knocked off the long sword in the hand of the cloudy sky owl, but also shook the tiger mouth where he held the sword, tearing open a wound, and blood flowed. The half arm also trembled slightly for more than ten breaths, numb and unconscious.

"What kind of person? sneak attack in secret, bad old man's good deeds!" The cloudy owl roared angrily, full of anger and anger.

"Tianyizong, wind and dust. ”

A young man's voice replied lightly, not the slightest fluctuating emotion.

The heart of the cloudy sky was shocked, but I didn't expect it to be him!

Feng Wuchen, a person who has become famous in Xuanhe Continent in recent years, is the person who Tianyi Zhenren, the patriarch of Tianyi Sect, announced that he would no longer accept disciples three hundred years ago, and made an exception to accept him as a closed disciple.

Since the age of three, Feng Wuchen has been following Tianyi Zhenren for more than 22 years under the careful teaching and cultivation of his master. In addition to the realm of mana cultivation, it cannot be compared with the master, and it is almost as true as a true person.

It can be seen that Feng Wuchen's qualifications and talents are indeed extraordinary.

And it also lived up to expectations, after leaving the school three years ago, he first made a splash in the Qinglan Club where the younger generation of Xuanhe Continent competed for the ranking, and became the first person in the Yellow Order.

(The Blue Society divides people who have practiced for 20-40 years into 5 grades of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang in order with 5 years as the boundary, and 20-25 years of Yellow rank is the lowest).

A year later, he used the mid-stage cultivation of the Jiedan to kill the young generation of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's leading Heavenly Demon Boys, who had reached the peak of the late stage of the Jiedan, only half a step away from Yuanying.

As soon as this incident came out, the two righteous and demonic realms were shaken, and the reputation of Feng Wuchen became louder and louder, and Xuanhe Continent and even the neighboring continents heard of its name.

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Yin Tianxiao originally thought that it was the Wanhua Immortal Sect who rescued Wang Fugui who was inspecting, but he would never have thought that he would meet a ruthless person like Feng Wuchen.

At this moment, although he has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, he does not dare to fight against him rashly, and he has been fighting with Wang Fugui for too long, his own consumption is too large, and it is difficult to guarantee that Feng Wuchen is here alone.

He didn't want to fall into passivity, and now that the matter had been revealed, he began to retreat in his heart.