Wen Tengjiao, who had always been hesitating, had been staring at the piece of crystal jade pendant in his hand, once he found a light cyan point of light light that was approaching his side at a slow speed, he no longer hesitated to inject all the mana left in his body into the "Purple Electric Giant Sword".

Accompanied by the whispering of the mysterious, obscure incantations in his mouth. The giant sword in his hand actually rose up in the purple-gold thunderbolt, turning into a fork-shaped lightning that was as long as a long time, and lay across the void in front of him.

Feeling the terrifying coercion brought by the purple-gold furious lightning that suddenly appeared not far away, it was ready to attack, and the furious bear king who was still struggling in the cold air had turned into despair in his eyes.

Zhao Yingluo, who was covered by a wide black cloak, quietly watched the changes of the purple electric giant sword, and felt the surging thunder power on it. He couldn't help but think of what his grandmother and sister often said before: "The strong have their own strong players." Those who practice are the extraordinary way of seizing the creation of heaven and earth and stealing the essence of the sun and the moon. People don't count, and God still remembers, so under no circumstances can we be complacent and arrogant. ”

Of course, with the power of his divine sense, he could also feel that the violent lightning that lay in the void in front of Wen Tengjiao seemed to be extremely unstable, as if it might burst open at any time.

At the same time, Wen Fengwu, the delicate woman in blue, was rushing towards the inconspicuous hill. It turned out that after she had solved the evil dragon in the cold pool in the northern part of this secret encirclement and successfully collected the elixir, she had rushed here according to the yellowed catalogue in her hand.

Coincidentally, on the way, this woman met the Ouyang brother who coveted the sword in her hand, and then she also crossed paths with Zhao Yingluo.

Although he had to leave several hours earlier than Zhao Yingluo, he didn't have the sword escape technique to rely on like Zhao Yingluo, so after all, he was still so late than him.

It's just that what neither of them expected at that time was that the goals of the two of them would be strikingly similar at this next stop.

Due to the change in the middle of the way, Wen Fengwu was too late, too long, according to the previous agreement. The woman who knew the danger of this trip was worried about the safety of her brother and several brothers in the family along the way.

Fortunately, after approaching the hill, the child pendant in the "green worm child and mother pendant" that he held tightly in the palm of his hand immediately sensed the breath of the mother pendant urged by his brother with a unique secret technique.

At this point, she breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as she reached the foot of the mountain, she saw a purple-gold forked lightning flash from halfway up the mountain.

When he was young, the dull sound of thunder and the roar of demon beasts wafted intermittently from afar. As for Wen Fengwu's sword that did not hesitate to consume a lot of mana, he flew away halfway up the mountainside, near the tragic battlefield. The air was filled with a thick, indissolvable breath of blood, almost choking her breathlessly.

On the other side, a huge earthy yellow bear fell in a pool of blood, its skin was open, its claws were broken, and it was obvious that it was dead and could not die anymore. And his brother, Wen Tengjiao, who was sitting on the ground due to excessive mana overdraft, shook his hand away at this moment with a fiery red vial held upside down in his hand.

Red rays burst out from the mouth of the bottle. Before long, the soul of the bear demon who escaped from the road was fixed in the void. The red rays burst open, turning into a thick mist like blood, drowning the spirit in it.

Seeing that his brother had completed his work, Wen Fengwu walked towards Zhao Yingluo. For this strange person, who covered most of his body for the wide cloak, this woman had no good feelings. As she approached, the seemingly nonexistent sword qi on her body fluctuated, but suddenly it became fierce and cold.

Seeing this, Wen Tengjiao hurriedly said: "Little sister, don't be abrupt, when the battle was fierce, I had to thank this Taoist friend for his great help. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Yingluo, who was already shaky and barely able to hold on to the ground with the cyan banner in his hand, sat down on the ground under the pressure of this woman's frosty sword qi.

Hearing his brother's words, Wen Fengwu came to the front of the mad bear demon whose figure was faintly discernible in the ice and fire in a few ups and downs.

With the sword in his hand, the bear demon who had suffered a lot in the purgatory of ice and fire was finally liberated. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and before the spirit of this fang could come out of its shell, it was crushed by the frost and cold sword qi.

Now that the demon beast has been ambushed, Zhao Yingluo has smashed several crimson spells into it, and it has entered the ice wind and fire that are still raging. A verdant streamer crossed, and the "blessing in front of you" jade pendant was taken back into his hand.

Judging the situation, Zhao Yingluo, who was barely standing up with the Qingfeng Banner in his hand, turned his eyes to look at Wen Tengjiao, who could have incorporated the spirit of the Bear King into the red vial magic weapon in his hand.

But when he heard this, he said sincerely: "This fellow Daoist, since you have another strong reinforcement, then I will leave first." Heaven and earth spiritual things can't live unless they are virtuous, and I won't do it anymore because of the 'bear bile grass', and there will be a period after the two. ”

After that, Zhao Yingluo turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait. Once these two words were shouted by Wen Fengwu, they echoed between the mountains near the left like spring ice and snow, and empty valley flowers blooming.

"Our Donghu Wen family is definitely not the master of the bullying. Since Brother Fang Cai has already said it, the help provided by Daoyou is not insignificant, and it is because of that 'Earth Spirit Grass' that you have a share. But before that, my brother needs a little rest, so ······" As she spoke, the heroic woman turned her eyes to look at the two bear demons who had fallen in a pool of blood.

When he was young, under the joint efforts of this woman and Zhao Yingluo, two somewhat damaged bear skins, a small pile of unusually sharp fangs, and four pairs of fat and heavy bear paws were piled up in front of Wen Tengjiao for the two of them.

After Zhao Yingluo got the fur of the Raging Bear King and the few medium-grade spirit stones that Wen Tengjiao's brother and sister had found, he found a corner and crossed his knees to start the exercises.

Wen Fengwu looked at the top of the mountain, and after the fierce battle, the place finally returned to a short period of tranquility. The mountain wind whistled by, blowing her light blue clothes, hunting and dancing, taking away whose loneliness?