Under the full force of the wisteria sword's main sword, the grass with a little green was completely destroyed, and the surrounding landscape was distorted and restored to its original appearance.

The original clear water and blue sky are no longer there, the gray sky is floating with blood rain as thin as hair, surrounded by ancient trees and vines, and the place where Bai Yi stands is a clearing in the jungle.

The scenery of the blood rain jungle on the second layer of the Transformation Realm appeared in front of Bai Yi anew, but Wang Jia and Han Rong were already stunned by the suddenly collapsed magic circle.

The illusion circle refined by the Fire Demon, one of the Seven Evils, was actually broken so easily, and the one who broke the formation was still a foundation building monk, no one would believe this kind of strange thing at all.

Seeing the open space he was in, Bai Yi finally understood why Wang Jia and Han Rong would set up an illusion circle here, presumably there would often be monks from the first floor to the second floor in this open space, and the two of them laid down the magic circle in order to intercept and kill those cultivators who had just arrived on the second floor.

Han Rong's magic array, coupled with Wang Jia's disguise as a Nanzhao monk in the array, it is no wonder that dozens of monks will die here, but trapping Bai Yi is beyond the expectations of the two, and Bai Yi can actually break out of the formation, which makes these two little seven people even more frightened and inexplicable.

"Shoot!"

Han Rong shouted sharply, raising her hand and spilling a dark pink pollen, which immediately scattered after being sprinkled, the fine powder floated in the air, and each grain of dust carried deadly poison.

Now that the magic circle has been broken, the shelter that Han Rong is proud of has lost its usefulness, once it is counterattacked by Bai Yi, the two will fall into a bitter battle, and Bai Yi's methods finally make her jealous.

Wang Jia didn't dare to slack off, and the miserable white dagger magic weapon turned into nine in an instant, attacking Bai Yi with all his might. The nine-handled dagger is virtual and real, and it is erratic, making people unable to see through the true body of his superb magic weapon for a while.

Bursting open the petals formed by the silk flowers, Bai Yi glanced at the two people not far away, the corners of his mouth curved a cold arc, and the thirty-six wisteria swords suddenly dispersed. Each held a direction, forming a wind and thunder sword formation in an instant.

The pollen carrying the power of poison had already fallen, and before those pollen could get close, Bai Yi's sword trick had been completed, and a shocking sword qi exploded out of thin air.

After the sword qi, the highly poisonous pollen was blown into the distance like a defeat in the wind, and even the silk flowers that turned into countless petals were re-condensed into their original appearance in this sword qi, and Wang Jia's nine dagger magic weapons were destroyed in an instant. Only the true body of the magic weapon remains.

The power of the Wind and Thunder Sword Array was not something that could be stopped by just a few top-grade magic weapons, Han Rong and Wang Jia were all swept away by the residual power of the sword qi, and the two of them had already flown out upside down, urging the spiritual power to not collide with the ancient tree.

Han Rong's eyes were already full of surprise, she could see that the young man opposite was a little extraordinary, but she didn't expect it to be so tricky. Even if she joins forces with Wang Jia, she may not be able to win, and is even likely to lose. However, once defeated, the two may not have a way to live.

The two glanced at each other, gritted their teeth and shouted, "Explosion!"

Boom! Boom!

In the two earth-shattering loud bangs, Han Rong's silk flower and Wang Jia's dagger all exploded near Bai Yi, and the self-explosion of the two superb magic weapons formed two tornadoes. The wisteria swords that formed the sword formation collapsed one after another.

At the cost of losing the magic weapon, breaking Bai Yi's terrifying sword formation, it can be seen that Xiao Qisha is also a decisive person, at the moment when the magic weapon exploded, Han Rong and Wang Jia pinched out two completely different spells at the same time. It seems that these two people have a very tacit understanding.

What Han Rong was using was a kind of fire-based Dao method, and in front of her, a little firelight suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the firelight grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a flame giant sword.

Wang Jia used the Water System Dao Method, and a wide water sword with flowing water patterns was condensed by him, and slashed towards Bai Yi at the same time as Han Rong's fire sword.

The combination of water and fire, the combination of two swords, Han Rong and Wang Jia, who are Xiao Qisha, finally showed their final killing moves, one of them is proficient in water Taoism, and the other is good at fire spells, and when they join forces, they are almost invincible, which is why the two of them are always inseparable.

The two giant swords of water and fire attack at the same time, carrying two different powers of water and fire, and if you resist, it will be very tricky.

The five elements are mutually restrained, and if there are no two methods of mutual restraint to resist, the foundation building monk will definitely be hit hard, and he is lucky to be able to save half his life.

As soon as the wisteria sword was shaken open, the giant swords condensed by the two spells were already rushing towards him, although Bai Yi's expression remained unchanged, he had to admire the combat experience of the two, and they could find the best opportunity to win after the self-detonation of the magic weapon, it seemed that Wang Jia and Han Rong had indeed experienced many fierce battles.

With both hands waving together, Bai Yi did not retreat or avoid the water and fire giant sword, but instead pinched the Dao duel at a very fast speed, and the moment they saw him cast the spell, Wang Jia and Han Rong could hardly believe their eyes.

Bai Yi's two hands, pinching not one kind of spell, but one kind of pinch each hand, actually at the same time, cast two different Dao methods!

The two methods are out at the same time, and the Jindan monks can barely do it, Wang Jia and Han Rong never dreamed that a foundation building monk could actually come out with the two methods, and he is extremely skilled.

With Bai Yi's spell, on his left side, an ice pick quickly condensed in the air, forming an ice gun, and on his right side, a giant axe burning with raging flames was also formed in an instant.

Xiao Qisha's water and fire twin swords had just arrived, and Bai Yi's ice spear and fire axe had already come out, and in a dazzling light, the Dao methods of both sides were exhausted by each other, and the water and fire swords turned into nothingness, and the ice spear and fire axe also disappeared.

Han Rong was horrified to see that her and Wang Jia's best killer weapon was actually useless, and she immediately felt frightened and turned around and left.

With the same mind as Han Rong, Wang Jia's escape speed was not slow, seeing that the two wanted to run, Bai Yi raised his hand and threw out two talismans refined from animal skins, and then began to withdraw the wisteria sword that was shattered.

Hearing the bad wind behind her, Han Rong looked back and saw that two bright yellow animal skins were approaching at an extremely fast speed, and the animal skins were covered with complex lines, and there was an amazing heat wave.

"Fire Talisman!"

In the midst of the exclamation, Han Rong offered a magic weapon flying sword with his backhand, although this flying sword was only a high-level magic weapon, it could also block the talisman, Wang Jia's movements were almost exactly the same as hers, and both of them stopped and tried their best to defend against the attacking talisman.

The two fire-based talismans were successfully blocked by Xiao Qisha, but Bai Yi's figure had already appeared in front of the two of them, and between the sword lights, thirty-six wisteria swords were about to slash again.

Finding that it was difficult to escape, Han Rong's face turned pale, urging the flying sword to prepare for a desperate fight, but what she didn't expect was that her companion didn't want to die here.

Wang Jia's face changed slightly, and he took half a step back without a trace, and suddenly reached out with a single palm, and slapped Han Rong's back palm with one palm, actually knocking her into the air and flying directly towards Bai Yi.

Using Han Rong as a shield in the human form, Wang Jia detonated the second flying sword, and with the help of double cover, he fled without looking back. (To be continued.) )