"Boy, was it a surprise to see me? Hehe, last time you had a tree soul space to cheat, this time let's see what other means you can escape the old man's palm!"

The poisonous Taoist sneered, looking at Bai Yitong's eyes full of yin and poison.

Without waiting for Bai Yitong to speak, a green mang, carrying poisonous gas, was already under the hood. At this time, without the cover of the tree soul space, how could Bai Yitong dare to fight with Na Yuan Monk. As the saying goes, an emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the Poison Daoist is the weakest among the Nayuan monks, it is not a white pupil, and a small spiritual cultivator can fight against it.

"Whoosh!"

A silver-white light suddenly shot out from the woods, and instantly hit the poison Taoist priest. The arrow was coming very quickly, but in terms of the power it showed, it was still a little worse in the eyes of Brother Nayuan.

"Hmph! I even brought a helper. ”

The poisonous Taoist snorted coldly, and wanted to reach out to brush it. In his mind, what other powerful means could a helper brought by a Spiritual Gathering Monk be. However, when the silver light got a little closer, he realized that something was wrong.

After all, Brother Nayuan was not comparable to an ordinary Gathering Spiritual Monk, and in terms of danger alertness alone, he was more than much sharper. The poison Taoist found the abnormality and hurriedly released a layer of dark green talisman light shield. After doing this, the silver light had entered within a zhang. Then, as if he was not at ease, he put on a layer of inner armor, and then he settled down.

Bai Yitong was depressed in his heart, and then he was relieved. He originally wanted to catch the poison Taoist priest by surprise, and then take the opportunity to hit the other party hard. Unexpectedly, the other party was cunning and abnormal, and he actually sensed the danger of the divine realm weapon in advance. You must know that none of the previous opponents could see the danger of the silver weapon. It is only a monk like the Poison Daoist who has been rolling in danger all year round that he will have such a trace of insight.

Now that the other party has taken precautions, Bai Yitong knows that the opportunity has been lost. At that moment, he did not hesitate to bounce back. With his current Wind Flash proficiency, he believed that there was still a chance to get rid of the Poison Daoist's pursuit. The only thing that prevented him from escaping wholeheartedly was Jia Ying in the dense forest. Therefore, when he retreated, he not only sent out three ice blades with all his strength, but also took out the wings of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Queen Bee, which had just been refined. In the hope of attracting the attention of the poison priest. After all, no matter who saw the spirit beast they had worked so hard to cultivate being refined into a magic weapon, the anger in their hearts would be stimulated.

Sure enough, after the poison Taoist narrowly dodged the attack of the silver light, he wanted to shoot at Jia Ying in the dense forest. But then he suddenly saw Bai Yitong release a pair of winged magic weapons, he was stunned at first, and then let out a roar that looked up to the sky. At this time, he could no longer care about Jia Ying in the dense forest. I saw him shake his hand and shoot out a green light.

The target is Bai Yitong, who has flown out a hundred feet away!

"Hmph, old fellow, although you are a Nayuan monk, you may not be able to catch up with me!"

Bai Yitong suddenly looked back and laughed, so angry that the poisonous Taoist priest smoked. Although it was the first time to control the flying magic weapon, with Bai Yitong's current understanding, it didn't take much effort to master this pair of queen bee wings.

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking the air sounded from behind him, and Bai Yitong's figure flashed and dodged the flying sword blow of the poisonous Taoist.

Bai Yitong's body is not weak, and the wing-type magic weapon is an agile flying device. Under the two-phase gain, he naturally easily dodged the attack of the low-level mid-grade flying sword.

Only after the monk reaches the Nayuan period can he be regarded as truly stepping into the gate of cultivating immortals. At this stage, you can initially communicate with the surrounding aura. It is only at this point that the monk can fly with his magic weapon. In addition to this, there is also a magic weapon in the immortal cultivation world that is specially used for flying. This kind of magic weapon is mostly refined from the wings of birds and monsters, and it is born with the function of flying. This kind of magic weapon has no restrictions on the use of the realm. As long as it is a monk with enough mana in his body, he can use it. Of course, the speed of its flight is naturally directly related to the level of cultivation of the monk. Among the wing-wing magic weapons, the wing-wing magic weapons can reach far and are suitable for long-distance flight. Winged magic weapons, on the other hand, are superior in agility, especially suitable for small areas of tossing and turning.

"Good boy, take me again!"

The poison Taoist missed the blow and immediately jumped onto the flying sword. At the same time, the green light of his hands flashed, and two green flames roared towards Bai Yitong one after another.

The speed of these two green flames was not comparable to that of a low-level mid-grade flying sword. Because of the relationship between captive spirit animals, the poison Taoist priest is relatively poor in terms of magic weapons. Therefore, most of his attainments are basically in spells. Although the original bodies of these two green flames were only low-level fireball techniques, their speed and power had already reached an astonishing level after the long-term cultivation of the poison Daoist. Coupled with the fusion of the poison skill of the poison daoist, this lowest-level fireball technique also has the power of an ordinary mid-level spell.

"Not good!"

Bai Yitong naturally saw the power of the poisonous fireball, and was secretly shocked in his heart.

In the middle of breathing, the first green flame had already hit behind Bai Yitong. He weighed it in his heart, but he still gave up his plan to rely on the armor of the divine realm to resist. At this time, try to avoid causing the covetousness of the poison Taoist priest again. lest the other dog jump off the wall in a hurry.

At that moment, Bai Yitong groaned and flashed to the side again. In an instant moment, he dodged the first poisonous fireball. Before he could catch his breath, a second poisonous fireball whistled to the back of his head. Bai Yitong didn't think about it, and it was a sword to return his hand.

"Poof!"

As soon as the green light flashed, it exploded in all directions.

The poisonous Taoist snorted coldly and raised his hand to point. The poisonous fireball that had been dodged by Bai Yitong returned to its momentum and pounced on it again. This time, the fireball struck back, but it suddenly rose. In Bai Yitong's stunned gaze, the poisonous fireball was actually twice as large as out of thin air.

The scorching heat, and the disgusting poison, rushed towards him. Bai Yitong forcibly swung a sword, intending to repeat his old technique. But the moment the sword struck the poisonous fireball, he immediately screamed in his heart that something was wrong.

"Poof!"

This time, the poisonous fireball exploded, and the sound was twice as loud. The difference is that after the poisonous fireball burst this time, it did not dissipate.

With the burst of the poisonous fireball, green flames instantly enveloped the surroundings. Within a zhang, it became a sea of fire. Bai Yitong only had time to open a thin layer of mana shield, and he was completely submerged in the sea of green fire. With the mana of the sixth layer of other spirit gatherings, how could he block the power of such a fire-based spell.

With a few "whoosh" sounds, Bai Yitong's mana shield was burned by the poisonous flames. He didn't have time to do anything else, he only held his head in his hands, and his body immediately curled up in a ball, protecting his head. Although the poisonous flame cannot burn through the armor of the Divine Realm, the armor is not a weapon, but it cannot protect the whole body.

"Hey...... I can't be a turtle!"

Although the poisonous Taoist priest had a different heart, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Bai Yitong's appearance of holding his head and running around. At that moment, he took advantage of the fact that Bai Yitong had no time to take care of it, kicked his foot, and the flying sword shot leisurely.

"Bang!"

In a moment, the flying sword collided with a silver figure in the sea of green fire.

Bai Yitong's back hurt, and a strong force surged instantly. Then his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he was instantly knocked out ten feet away. "Poof!", a mouthful of blood spurted out. The blood mist dispersed, and Bai Yitong's eyes rolled and stood in the air. Although he had been hit by a flying sword just now, he was also out of the range of the poisonous flames. At that moment, he spread his wings and quickly fled into the distance.

The poisonous Taoist frowned, and he was secretly surprised in his heart. was attacked by poisonous fire and flying sword, and the other party was only slightly injured. This result was more than a little bit worse than what he expected. After a little thought, he immediately thought of the silver armor on the other party's body. Although he couldn't feel the slightest bit of mana on the silver armor, his instincts told him that it must be a heavy treasure. Thinking of this, there was a little more greed in the eyes of the poisonous Taoist.

In the middle of Tiancheng and Luoshui City, in a vast field.

Chaos Heaven Gate and Ascending Cloud Gate, more than a dozen monks on both sides are facing each other. There was a Nayuan monk on each side of the two sides, and they were evenly matched for a while. From a distance, the monks on both sides were talking about something. The Gathering Spirit disciples behind the two of them all looked respectful. After all, with the presence of the elders of the division, even if it is usually unbearable, at this time it has to stand obediently behind.

"Hmph! In that case, it's useless to talk about it!"

The blue-robed old man on the side of the Shengyun Gate snorted coldly, and suddenly slapped the storage bag on his waist. A green flying sword rises in the wind.

A long green mang, dusk, pierced through the void, and instantly slashed at the old man in the brown robe of the Chaotic Heaven Gate. How could the old man in the brown robe show weakness, and with a clear roar, a red mang greeted the green mang. As soon as the spiritual monks on both sides saw the elders move, they also found their opponents to fight. The Zhenqing Peak of the Shengyun Gate naturally faced Xu Dong of the Chaotic Heaven Gate. Both of them are disciples of Tianjiao in the sect, so they naturally don't like each other for a long time. Xiu Yang, Ye Ming, etc., also have their own opponents. For a time, the monks guarding the city of the two immortal gates could be regarded as killing equally.

Bai Yitong chased and fled with the poisonous Taoist priest, and gradually approached the battlefield between the Shengyun Gate and the Chaotic Heaven Gate. After having the previous things, Bai Yitong learned to be obedient. Whenever the poison Taoist released a poisonous fireball again, he no longer used his sword to catch it. Instead, if you can dodge, you can dodge, and if you can't, you can use the wind dodge. With the agility of Queen Bee's wings, coupled with the teleportation characteristics of the Wind Flash Technique, she escaped all the way here.

The poisonous Taoist chased very depressed, and the speed was obviously a lot faster than the other party, but at every critical moment, the other party was always able to dodge in time. After discovering the other party's wind and lightning wonders, he tried to cast a wide range of spells. But every time he was seen casting this kind of spell, the other party would always take advantage of the spell time to cast Wind Flash one after another. By the time he finished casting, the other party had already flashed out of the spell shroud.

In this way, Bai Yitong and the poisonous Taoist flew in one after another, and they were within ten miles of the battlefield. As for Jia Ying, it was hidden by Bai Yitong's thoughts. He was going to wait until he got rid of the poison Taoist completely, and then he would think of a way to find a place for him.

PS: Huh. I can't wait to save 1 million words.,Let's send it first.,Anyway, the first novel.,Just try your best to write it.,I don't expect it to have any good results.。