"Chirp!"

Yun Peng was originally an air clan, and his speed was naturally much faster than that of a human monk. This is also the reason why although it was injured before, it was not caught up by the three of Ling Xumen.

"Ring of Fire!"

In a practical sense, the middle-aged man in black can be regarded as a Lingxumen monk in the true sense. Whether it was Ye Qianzong a few days ago, or the current black-bearded man and the young man surnamed Huang, they could not be regarded as Lingxumen monks in the true sense. Because, they are all Dharma monks. And the Lingxu Gate actually belongs to the Immortal Gate that specializes in spells, and most of the monks in the door are specialized in spells.

Lingxu Sect has a spell that is specifically designed to increase the power of spells. No matter what kind of spell it is, as long as you practice this spell, you can greatly increase the power of your spells. Of course, this method is also divided into upper, middle, and lower levels. Ordinary disciples in the sect can only obtain inferior methods. A more powerful disciple like a middle-aged man in black could only obtain a medium-level method. Only a disciple with a high status like a young man surnamed Huang can get the opportunity to teach superior methods. It's a pity that the young man surnamed Huang chose the path of magic weapons, otherwise his magic power would be terrifying.

In fact, magic weapons and spells are both methods for surviving in the immortal cultivation world, but the way to choose magic weapons is simpler than the way of spells. As long as the monk has a magic weapon, he can exert great power. Spell monks, on the other hand, need to go through a tedious process of spell cultivation. A spell can only be used to its fullest extent after constant cultivation. The power of the magic weapon depends on the quality of the magic weapon. Of course, whether it is a magic weapon monk or a magic monk, the power of his means is also directly related to cultivation.

The body of the middle-aged man in black suddenly flashed with fire, and a ring of fire with the thickness of a grinding disc was instantly pushed out in all directions. The speed of the ring of fire was very fast, and it only took a moment to launch ten zhang. Yun Peng and Bai Yitong were caught off guard, and were instantly pushed out of the ten zhang. The middle-aged man in black didn't dare to attack the enemy with the Moon Ring again, firstly, the magic weapon was not his usual method, and secondly, he didn't want to be killed again like a black-bearded man. In fact, he generally understands the methods of Liang and Huang's two junior brothers, and if they were under normal circumstances, they would never be killed so easily. The reason why the two fell so easily was because they were caught off guard by the plot. This is also related to their temperament, usually because they are monks with a very high status in the immortal sect, so when they talk to each other, either the other party wants to let them, or they rely on sharp means to win easily. Over time, they came to think that they were strong enough to walk sideways among their fellow monks. In this state of emptiness, it is inevitable that they will plot against everything.

"The Red Fire Burns the Sky!"

The middle-aged man in black casually held a spell, and his figure immediately retreated.

The raging fire instantly enveloped the surrounding thirty zhang, and the fire was indeed powerful. At this time, the third-order flame was not comparable to ordinary ordinary fire. Even if the fire in the fire cave is hidden, it is only a second-order. Bai Yitong walked through the hidden fire cave, compared to the black-clothed monk's fire, the power was really much stronger.

"Ice Shield!"

Bai Yitong let out a low snort, a white light flashed, and a layer of ice shield instantly condensed outside his body.

Looking at Yun Peng again, under this fire, its wings fanned at high speed, and it immediately isolated the fire. The fire lasted for two moments before it was extinguished. After all, spells are made from the mana in the monk's body, and they can't last. Especially this kind of large-scale and high-power spells, the time that lasts is even shorter.

"Dance of the Ice Blades!"

The white figure flashed, and instantly reappeared within ten feet of the black-clothed monk. He then used the Wind Flash technique to unleash the Ice Blade around the Blackfriar without pause.

"Fire Spirit Shield!"

The blackfriar frowned, and instantly opened a layer of fire-based mana shield.

The ice blade was not very powerful, and it hit the fire shield with a "pop pop", but it only pierced many small holes in the fire shield before disappearing. Bai Yitong had planned to use the ice blade to detect the blackfriar's defenses, but it was just a fire shield that disrupted his plans.

Bai Yitong was slightly stunned, and the question that he had been ignoring suddenly appeared in his mind. The Ice Blade does not have the ability to penetrate defensive magic weapons, and even the mana shield of the power point cannot be broken. Therefore, when fighting against human cultivators who are higher than his own cultivation, Bai Yitong's attack method of finding flaws in the enemy's defenses is almost ineffective.

"Wind Flash!"

"Lei Gang!"

Bai Yitong changed his strategy in an instant, he still had some means to kill a Gathering Spirit Cultivator.

The blackfriar's white eyes flashed within a kilometer, which was almost equivalent to being sentenced to death. Honghong's thunder arc spread out in all directions, and the black-clothed monk opened three mana shields in a row, but he was still inevitably slashed by countless thunder arcs. An arc of lightning instantly pierced the black-clothed monk's body, splitting him in two. Because of the paralyzing nature of the thunder attribute, the black-clothed monk's primordial spirit could not escape, and was killed by Bai Yitong and one cone.

Bai Yitong killed the black-clothed monk and poured out all his goods with a wave of his hand. His consciousness swept quickly, and then he quickly collected a jade slip among the many goods, and left the rest behind the Evil Water Swamp. The three of Ling Xumen's goods all had mana in them, and if he took them away at this time, he would inevitably not be tracked down by their elders when he used them in the future. Therefore, he only took a jade slip from the black-clothed monk and a middle-level magic umbrella from the monk surnamed Huang. The blackfriar's jade slip, he planned to destroy it as soon as he had time. As for the mid-level magic umbrella, he kept it for life-saving purposes.

When the fight ended, Bai Yitong quickly wiped out the fighting aura at the scene. Then, he made another difficulty. The mountains ahead are still unsurmountable. At this time, Yun Peng's "chirping" sounded and a divine thought came to him. Although he didn't understand what Yun Peng was talking about, he could sense that the other party had no malicious intent.

"You're Yunpeng, can you take me over this mountain?"

Bai Yitong knew that Yun Peng could understand human speech, and immediately said to it.

"Tweet ......"

Yun Peng let out a low cry and shook his huge head at the same time.

Seeing this, Bai Yitong was immediately a little depressed, and then he was relieved. Although Yun Peng is an air clan, after all, the level is not high, and I am afraid that he will not be able to resist the high-altitude Gangfeng. Otherwise, when it is chased and killed by the three of Ling Xumen, it can escape as long as it flies high into the air, and there will be no follow-up.

"Chirp!"

Yun Peng screamed, but he flickered his wings and flew towards Bai Yitong.

Bai Yitong was startled, thinking that the other party had suddenly changed his mind and wanted to attack him. Who knows, Yun Peng's whereabouts, holding up Bai Yitong, flew into the distance. Bai Yitong was a little relieved, and was carried by the other party, flying towards the junction of a mountain range.