Three days later!

A jungle of ferocious beasts full of mud and thorns, a fishy swamp, with a few stinking thick bubbles from time to time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the edge of the swamp, lazily lay an ironclad crocodile with a length of feet, although its posture was lazy, but because of the terrifying fluctuations emanating from its body, it was silent for ten miles, and the countless carrion and broken bones scattered next to it made it even more terrifying.

After half a ring, the hideous ironclad crocodile seemed to be a little sleepy, and closed its eyes slightly.

Suddenly, a mutation protruded.

The swamp, which had seemed incomparably calm before, suddenly bounced into a cloud of mud, and at the same time, an extremely cold killing intent shrouded the ironclad crocodile from all directions, as if the sky was covered by dense sharp arrows.

Bang!

In an instant, the dirt splashed, and the ironclad crocodile had the terrifying strength of the fifth layer of condensation, although it was panicked, it would not sit still.

"Brute, it's late!"

In the stinky mud, a sneer appeared, and then a cold light, as if coming from the sky, pierced into the giant eyes of the ironclad crocodile like thunder, and suddenly a large amount of blood erupted.

Roar!

The pain in his right eye ignited the ironclad crocodile's fury, and it roared and bit at the sludge.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the ironclad crocodile was enough to bite through the huge jaw of stainless steel and swallow the mud.

"There is brute strength in the air, the spiritual intelligence is insufficient, and the fierce beasts at the level of the fifth layer of condensation qi will inevitably have an inner dan. ”

At this time, the ironclad crocodile was also shocked to find that what he was biting was pure mud, and that killing intent, I don't know when, had already arrived behind him. That killing intent was mixed with high-level spiritual power, even if he had rough skin and thick flesh, he couldn't resist it.

And at this time, it finally came to its senses, and it was a human monk of the fourth layer of condensation, exerting its brilliant silver spiritual power.

Airplanes!

Another blazing eye slashed through the sky, and then a cold front, unstoppable, stabbed into the other giant eye of the ironclad crocodile.

Blind, the ironclad crocodile felt unprecedented fear, and was about to flee, when a cold light set off an infinite edge, and the silver light disturbed the wind and clouds, and pierced directly into its throat.

"If this human monk and I go head-to-head and have the Bright Silver Spiritual Power, I can escape, but this guy is so strong, and he still sneaks up, he is unwilling!"

The ironclad crocodile roared in his heart before he died, from front to back, the other party was sneaking up, and he was aggrieved to die.

"Most of the fierce beasts in the third layer of condensation do not have an inner pill, and they have a fourth layer of condensation. And only half of it is owned, by luck. Only after the fifth layer of condensation, there must be an inner dan, and there will be no waste of time. The actual battle of life and death, it is really stronger than the effect of simply swallowing the pill, in three days, I have already condensed the middle stage of the fourth layer, and even the fifth layer of condensation has hope. ”

Skillfully taking off the Iron Armored Crocodile Inner Pill, Bai Yi didn't care about the pungent smell of his clothes at all, found a safe cave nearby, took the best Qi Condensing Pill, and then closed his eyes to cultivate.

For Bai Yi, jungle hunting can be described as an old business, he did not start the slaughter in a jerky way, but unfortunately three days have passed, and Neidan has only accumulated more than forty pieces, and it is not until today that he decided to hunt the fifth-layer fierce beast of condensation.

During this period, he used the spirit stone exchanged for Neidan and bought a copy of the popular exercises of the Demon Antelope Sect...... "Leng Feng Sword Technique"!

This sword trick consumes very little spiritual power, and it seems to be commonplace, but it is good at sneak attacks, and others disdain to cultivate, but Bai Yi cooperates with the Xuan Hidden Technique, and the silver spiritual power can be described as a fish in water.

For the other spirit stones, he did not hesitate, he bought all the low-grade Qi Condensing Pills, and then upgraded them from the Supreme Treasure to the best quality.

"The area of the fifth layer of condensation has been occupied by many Xingui Mountain disciples, although I am not afraid of them, but entanglement with the same sect will affect my hunting speed, and I must find a quiet place. ”

An hour later, Bai Yi was covered in smoke, and the surging spiritual power fluctuated, causing the weeds to crawl, the soil to dry up, and as his eyes opened and closed, the entire cave even cracked.

"In the late stage of the fourth layer of condensation, there is a faint feeling of shackles!"

Bai Yi felt the cultivation for a while, ran the secret trick, and swept towards the depths of the jungle without hesitation, and he was like a cowardly hare harmless to humans and animals.

In the past three days, he learned that in order to encourage new disciples to fight, the sect had deliberately zoned this mountain range and forbade the disciples of the outer sect of the Blood Peak Mountain from entering and fighting. And the area infested by the fifth-layer fierce beasts of condensation should be occupied by the top ten Tianjiao of the new regulation mountain. After the fifth layer, the fierce beast will come out of the inner dan, and no one is willing to kill the four-layer fierce beast, but it is empty, and the effort is in vain.

Half a day passed, Bai Yi was in the fifth-layer fierce beast area, no matter where he went, either the fierce beast was slaughtered, or the monks who were accompanied by threes and threes were meditating and vigilant, and he couldn't find an ideal place.

"Since this is the case, going around the area of the sixth-layer fierce beast of condensing qi, although it is slightly more difficult, but the inner pill is valuable, and it is also a coercion on my cultivation. ”

After thinking for a while, Bai Yi decisively walked deeper into the jungle.

After walking for half an hour, Bai Yi could clearly feel the bloody aura in the air, as well as the ubiquitous terrifying fluctuations in all directions.

"The deeper the jungle, the more dangerous it becomes...... Hey...... It's ......"

Suddenly, the ground in front of him was slashed by a sword mark three zhang long, the sword mark was three feet deep into the ground, I don't know how long it had been, there was still a remnant of brilliant silver sword qi, the grass withered, and the soil did not dare to cover it. What surprised Bai Yi was a word in the sword mark.

Lu!

The same sword qi, the same edge, this word is a kind of domineering, a kind of warning.

Over here...... It belongs to Lu Yifeng.

"No wonder those people in front of them looked at this and were a little jealous, it turned out to be Lu Yifeng who drew the territory!"

A cold glint flashed in Bai Yi's eyes, and he strode into the sixth-layer fierce beast area.

The day when Lu Yifeng humiliated him was like yesterday, vividly. He is not afraid of being humiliated, he is only afraid that he will not dare to take revenge, he is afraid that he will not be able to take revenge. He is not afraid that Lu Yifeng will be strong, but he is afraid that he will retreat, be incompetent, and lose his backbone!

Whoosh whoosh!

Just walked less than a mile, suddenly there was a sound of sword whistling, filling the sky, like a storm hitting the city, at the moment Bai Yi hid his breath and cautiously walked forward.

Sword Qi!

Behind a giant tree, Bai Yi's vision widened, and his pupils were instantly filled with nine earth-shattering sword qi.

Nine Swords of Demon Antelope!

Taking a deep breath, Bai Yi looked at the nine brilliant silver sword qi, circulating endlessly, constantly tearing the air, the strong wind around the monk was agitated, the grass and trees were flying, and the huge trees were cut off horizontally, vertical and horizontal, unparalleled in the world.

After half a ring, the monk put away his magic sword, and the dust slowly settled, and in front of him, a giant ape three people tall, covered in blood, unwilling to fall.

Six layers of condensation, blood-haired ape.

In the face of the Nine Swords of the Demon Antelope, in the face of the Brilliant Silver Spiritual Power, and in the face of the high-level magic sword, the fierce beast could only end up with hatred.

"The tenth on the blood front list, Li Zhengrong...... You are only seven layers of condensation, what kind of thing! When I take this creation that my ancestor cultivated for me, the great consummation of Canyin's spiritual power, the next time I see you, I, Lu Yifeng, will definitely kill you. ”

Lu Yifeng's magic sword slashed away, and took out the fierce beast Neidan like cutting tofu, and the spiritual power all over his body was like silver fire, blazing, only there was a trace of green qi on the edge, and he was already close to the Great Perfection.

"Go back and replenish some elixir, the Demon Antelope Nine Swords are powerful, but they consume too much spiritual power!"

With a flick of his sleeves, Lu Yifeng walked away.

This site, he Lu Yifeng wrote a Lu character, which is equivalent to the mansion on the top of Xingui Mountain, even if it is empty, no one dares to go.

Even if it was Xue Yongyan, the second in Xingui Mountain, he didn't dare, even if his brother was the inner sect of the Demon Antelope Sect, he still didn't dare.

......

"Creation, Brilliant Silver Spiritual Power, Great Perfection?"

Looking at Lu Yifeng walking away, Bai Yi slowly showed his figure, and when Lu Yifeng was talking to himself just now, he heard a few words in his ears.

Of course, the high-level magic sword in the former's hand also made Bai Yi swallow his saliva, if he could devour it, maybe the Great Dark Glass Body could go to the next level.

Spread out his palm, after three days of baptism, eighty percent of the spiritual power in Bai Yi's palm reached brilliant silver. But he flipped through the classics and understood that the spiritual power of Bright Silver, even if there were elders who opened the light, they would be shackled to ninety-nine, and it was impossible to achieve great consummation.

Perhaps, some people will encounter great luck and great creation, and they will break the shackles of the Great Perfection.

"Lu Yifeng, what kind of creation did Old Monster Lu have prepared for you?"

Bai Yi's face was cold, but his pupils were as hot as fire, and after a while, he walked towards an inconspicuous quagmire.

"In less than a quarter of an hour, Lu Yifeng intentionally or unintentionally, after seeing this quagmire twenty-one times, there must be something weird!"

Swallowing a pill and cultivating to the peak, Bai Yi took a deep breath and stepped into the quagmire.