"Second child, don't talk nonsense with him. Do it!" Ma Yunlong finally couldn't hold his breath, took the lead in attacking, and flew towards Yao Qi, his clothes whirring.

"It's a good time, I haven't seen you for three years, I don't know if your strength has improved!" Yao Qi attacked directly towards Ma Yunlong, the dagger in his hand pierced the barrier of air, and the cone-shaped aura formed was directly towards Ma Yunlong.

Yao Qi and Ma Yunlong directly entered the battle, and in the battle during the foundation building period, Wang Yuan and others could not intervene.

"You are Xiao Yang, right? I can see that you have the highest cultivation among them and are qualified to be my opponent. "Wu Ling looked around at Xiao Yang and the others, his gaze stayed on Xiao Yang's body, cold and sinister, and directly sacrificed his bone claws.

"I'm happy to accompany you!" Xiao Yang gradually put away his nervousness and tried to relax.

The aura exuded by a few people made the entire shrub land enter a tense state, flying sand and rocks, and some low-level demon beasts began to flee out, causing the entire dense forest to be lively.

"Xuan Ming Breaking Claw!"

Wu Ling didn't give Xiao Yang time to react at all, and his spiritual power urged the bone claw to start attacking. This is Wu Ling's famous trick, he once practiced the sixth layer of qi to perform this move, and he was able to resist the full force of the seventh layer of qi training, which is powerful and general.

"Xiao Yang will die! I will let you experience the horror of death!" Wu Ling's whole body went crazy, and his face was as hideous as a zombie.

With the bone claw approaching step by step, he hurriedly cast the fairy spirit Luo Yunbu. Today's Xiao Yang had already mastered the Immortal Spirit Luo Yun Step, and his speed increased by more than three times in an instant, and his body stepped lightly on the footwork, and he sideways took Wu Ling's attack.

Wu Ling saw that he threw a blow into the air, bypassed Xiao Yang's body, and slapped Xiao Yang's back with a backhand, although because of the rush of time, he could not condense a certain spiritual power foundation, but at least it could cause considerable damage to Xiao Yang.

Sure enough, Xiao Yang's defense was not as good as possible, and he was slapped by this Wu Ling, but he only took a few steps back, and there was no substantial damage, and it seemed that the defense of Qingwei armor was still quite good.

"Damn!" Wu Ling spat on the first floor, looking a little angry that he hadn't done any substantial harm to Xiao Yang.

"It's okay! If that's all you have, you won't be able to keep me today. Xiao Yang looked at the Qingwei armor on his body with satisfaction, and then smiled faintly at Wu Ling. Xiao Yang didn't expect that this simple green guard armor would have such a powerful defensive power.

"Damn! you've succeeded in provoking me, I want you to die for me!" Wu Ling was completely carried away by Xiao Yang's ridicule, and waved his claws directly at Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang had a general understanding of Wu Ling's attack method, his upper body leaned slightly, and he rushed directly towards Wu Ling, skillfully dodging most of Wu Ling's bone claws' attack range.

"Willow Wind fingers lightly!"

With a faint finger, he rolled up the wind and sand and gravel, and a few nearby shrubs were directly crushed by the powerful aura, this is the willow wind light finger made by the ninth layer of Qi training, which has already made a qualitative leap from the sixth layer of Qi training.

One finger breaks the sky, only I am the king!

Wu Ling watched Xiao Yang rushing over, he was stunned, a little distracted, in the face of Xiao Yang's great momentum, Wu Ling actually had some deep jealousy in his heart, and his soul was trembling.

However, a well-known person like Wu Ling quickly came back to his senses, prostrate himself on the ground, his hands were together, his bone claws exuded an eerie aura, and through the inertia support of his body, the bone claws broke away from Wu Ling's arm and shot towards Xiao Yang.

A silver flash of light could be seen flying straight towards Xiao Yang, and in just a moment's time, the bone claw directly passed through Xiao Yang's Qingwei armor, but Xiao Yang also hit Wu Ling's right shoulder. After a few rounds, the two did not get the slightest advantage from each other's hands.

"Okay, good!" Wu Ling gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his face burst out, a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth, and the bone claw also returned to his arm, but his right shoulder was seriously misaligned.

"I've met so many opponents, you're the first one to make me feel pressure!" Wu Ling stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face gradually became calmer, and he looked at Xiao Yang quietly.

The wind gradually began to rise beside Wu Ling, forming a whirlpool, like a wall of wind, blocking the entire body, mixed with gravel, and he couldn't see the situation inside clearly. The unusually strong spiritual power suddenly erupted, surging out of its body like a tide, and a calm aura also spread at this moment.

"Huh?" Xiao Yang looked at the situation curiously and hesitated.

"If you can force me to use this move, you are proud enough! This is the second time I have used this move, I think I was still fighting against three Qi Cultivation Ninth Layers at the beginning, and this time I actually treated you alone!" Wu Ling's face was hideous, and his entire skeleton-like body began to turn white, and he could faintly see the bones under the flesh and skin, bowing his head and chanting something, blurred.

"Reverse the law - bone burial!" With an angry roar, the wind wall in front of Wu Ling instantly shattered and converged into a tombstone, on which the word "death" was impressively engraved.

A phantom figure appeared on the tombstone, grinning teeth, long silver hair, the face hidden under the long hair was pitch black, only two deep red eyes could be seen, holding a sickle in his hand, and all white cloth was added, which made people have to feel a sense of fear when they saw it.

"This is the Reaper of Death, and in the face of him, no one can escape the judgment of the Grim Reaper. Xiao Yang, be killed!" Wu Ling hurriedly urged the tombstone and pinched the magic trick.

The so-called Reaper of Death began to move, waving the long sickle in his hand one after another, Xiao Yang stared at its eyes, his eyes were empty, and his body weakened.

At this time, Xiao Yang only felt that he had come to a dark enchantment, and the Reaper of Death hovered over the enchantment, chanting unknown spells, which made Xiao Yang's head tingle.

"Xiao Yang, don't look at its eyes, this is the environment!" As soon as Bai Long woke up, he found that Xiao Yang was in a dark environment, and hurriedly reminded Xiao Yang in the space.

Illusion is a kind of blinding method used to trap the enemy, by changing the small changes in the surrounding space or casting charms and other techniques, trapping people in the illusion, unless the trapped person can detect and crack on their own, otherwise they can only sleep in the illusion forever.

But no matter how the white dragon yelled at Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang didn't react at all, staring blankly at the grim reaper hovering above, his eyes were full of despair, as if his entire soul had been stolen, and only a pair of skins remained.

"It's nerve-wracking. The white dragon paced back and forth in the space of divine consciousness, anxious.

In fact, Bai Long didn't know, in fact, Xiao Yang was currently in an extremely ingenious state, he felt the kind of death breath brought by the Reaper of Death, and the suspended scythe naturally gave people a deep jealousy, if he had this breath of death, then it would undoubtedly have an unexpected effect on the enemy.

Xiao Yang has been obsessively staring at the Grim Reaper Scythe, which is indescribable, and the faint aura of death has always made Xiao Yang feel very comfortable, and he is using his spiritual power to absorb the aura of Death on the Scythe.

However, the Reaper of Death seemed to gradually feel something, and became manic, and the ghosts of the entire enchantment cried wolf, and turned around, and the powerful aura of death instantly spread out, enveloping Xiao Yang, wanting to use it to consume Xiao Yang's vitality.

"It's a good time!" Xiao Yang shouted, and immediately condensed the spiritual power of his whole body, and integrated his own spiritual energy into the aura of death outside his body, dark blue and black, and two eye-catching lights were intertwined.

However, the blue aura wanted to blend into the remnant black dead air, but the place where the aura passed was cleverly avoided by the dead air. No matter how eagerly Xiao Yang urges, the speed is always less than the lifeless hiding.

"It's kind of interesting. Xiao Yang laughed playfully and said.

"In that case, the domineering Canglong Fist!"

Xiao Yang's momentum exploded instantly, and the fierce aura completely penetrated in the muscle relaxation, and his fists carried the breath of the dragon, all of which blasted towards the dead qi.

Bang!

The death gas was stopped by a blow, and the Reaper Reaper felt the threat brought to it by this punch, and wanted to retract his death qi, but it was still too late.