Xue Zhen, who had been dressed again, had just left his blood-red spiritual realm, and he suddenly tapped his feet, and in an instant, Xue Zhen had already crossed the double formation he had established, and his body had galloped to the waist of this ten thousand zhang high mountain.

In this mountainside place, the loess is exposed, and three dead trees are hanging their heads and half-hanging in this gentle place. Xue Zhen looked at it simply, and one of his arms had turned into a fist when he moved lightly. Xue Zhen's face was cold at the moment, looking at the three dead trees in front of him, and suddenly, Xue Zhen's arm moved back, his face tightened slightly, and the fist had already hit the three dead trees.

With this punch, the punch that Xue Zhen struck out, the space around his arm actually became distorted because of this, and with the sound of breaking the air that seemed to be sharp but solid, Xue Zhen's bare hand Void Fist had already reached the end of the stretch of his arm.

The impact of the qi wave that the space was distorted and oppressed to the extreme had already rushed away with Xue Zhen's fist, and it had already fallen on the mountainside of these three dead trees without delay.

"Bang!"

Solid and heavy, the fist wind that can be transmitted for thousands of miles has reached the mountainside, and what can be seen is a huge depression formed in the flash, and it continues to expand to the extreme. Finally, in front of Xue Zhen, the sand and dust rolled up into the sky, the breeze blew, and in front of Xue Zhen, a deep pit with a diameter of nearly 100 zhang and a depth of more than 200 zhang gradually emerged in front of Xue Zhen.

The sand mist slowly dissipated with the nearby wind, Xue Zhen was not surprised or happy when he saw this scene, and there was only a faint condensation on his face, but Ying Lang in the spirit beast ring said loudly at this time:

"Woo...... Master, your fist is good, you can already open the mountain and crack the rock!"

But at this time, Xue Zhen was in a state of being a little unheard, and fell into simple contemplation.

"Because I don't know how to measure, I only used about thirty percent of my strength in this punch, and it is already good to be able to achieve this kind of Cheng dù!" Xue Zhen thought secretly, thinking about his state when he used all his strength.

After a while, Xue Zhen swallowed softly, squeezed out a little smile on his face, and replied:

"Yinglang, when your cultivation arrives in the future, with your physical body, with a little exercise, it shouldn't be a problem to surpass Xue!"

"Really, why wait until later, master, don't we have time now?"

Ying Lang in the spirit beast ring was a little meaningful, but he spoke with a little childishness, and he stopped Xue Zhen at once, Xue Zhen smiled simply, and said like this with a little deep groan:

"Yinglang, the power of that law is not so easy for you to understand!"

"Master, you are wrong this time, during this period of time, in addition to diligently practicing the method you taught, Yinglang is also trying the power of communicating heaven and earth you said on the way, if you let me come out, I can let you see how I activate the power that destroys the law of miè!" Yinglang in the spirit beast ring suddenly said Xue Zhen's surprised words.

At this moment, Xue Zhen felt a little surprised and a little incomprehensible, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed to be reasonable again. He immediately transferred Yinglang, such a silver-haired young man, only to see Yinglang suddenly go out dozens of feet away, shook his sleeve robe slightly, and learned Xue Zhen to close his eyes, and then, a somewhat strange scene happened.

At this moment, Xue Zhen's eyes and thoughts fell on Yinglang, and suddenly, that familiar feeling, that indescribable feeling, really appeared on Yinglang's body. And Yinglang's hand is extremely skillful at this moment, and he actually pinched a familiar trick at this moment, and a silk of destroying the law has appeared in front of Xue Zhen, Yinglang's hand.

At this moment, Yinglang had already opened his eyes, as if he had forgotten something, and looked at Xue Zhen with a little excitement, but Xue Zhen obviously knew that this was not the time for the excitement of this silver-haired young man, and immediately pointed to his two palms, and immediately sent a heart.

"Yinglang!

However, at this time, an unexpected scene happened, the silver-haired young man Yinglang flicked his fingers lightly, and the wrong hand suddenly appeared, Xue Zhen found that on his body, a feeling appeared, a sense of urgency appeared, this feeling was undoubtedly locked by the power of the law, such a faint thread of law actually struck towards Xue Zhen unhurriedly.

Sensing this, Xue Zhen did not panic, and in an instant, he immediately said another word, "Yinglang! Hurry up and avoid!", then Xue Zhen's sleeve robe in his hand was lightly raised, and he immediately raised his arms with his hands, the golden silk on one side, the blue silk on the other, the golden wind blowing silk sky battle and the blue sand destroying array urged at the same time, and each of them struck out a silk of law.

"Bang!"

A hundred miles of explosion came out, and a spatial crack of several inches in size was torn open and slowly healed, and Yinglang had obviously dodged thirty or forty zhang away. And Xue Zhen just slapped some dust on his body, looking at Yinglang, Yinglang just showed an embarrassed face, Xue Zhen naturally would not blame Yinglang. He only hoped that Yinglang could eat a trench and grow wise, so he said in a deep voice:

"Yinglang! You must be cautious in the future, this kind of mistake can be big or small, and sometimes it will really cause irreparable damage!"

"Master, I see!" said Yinglang with a smile on his side.

At this time, Xue Zhen's mind was no longer on Yinglang's mistake just now, at this time, looking at Yinglang, he felt a little incredible. This Yinglang's comprehension is really not something that Xue Zhen can explain, but he is thinking about one thing at the moment, something before he ascended.

"Yinglang, do you remember what happened before you took shape?" Xue Zhen slowly approached his figure and asked.

"Before the transformation?" the silver-haired boy Yinglang slapped his head suddenly, but he still shook his head.

But Xue Zhen was a little surprised at the moment, surprised that Yinglang's ability was completely different from the shadow wolf he knew. Yinglang looked at Xue Zhen with his somewhat hazy gaze, his eyebrows were rarely furrowed, and Xue Zhen gritted his teeth violently. Gently, Xue Zhen's robe was lightly raised, and a touch of Caixuan Xia with a certain forbidden power flashed, and Yinglang had gradually closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

And the red light of Xue Zhen's body flickered, Yinglang had been ingested into the spiritual realm by him, and Xue Zhen was violently in shape the next moment, and rushed back to the double array he had built on the side of the mountaintop, and the divine thought sent out that no enemy appeared nearby, and he also flashed into his spiritual realm.