The son of wind has a cold drink at Xiaoyi. Now his strength has been promoted to nine levels in the spirit state. His understanding of the power of wind has reached a higher level. He is more confident in dealing with xiaoyifeng.

"Then let me see how much your strength has improved."

Xiao Yifeng looks at the son of the wind with a smile.

At this time, Feng Xie's eyes were fixed on Xiao Yifeng, and there was a light in his eyes. This time, he did not continue to work, but stood and watched.

Boom! Boom!

Just then, there was a roar in the valley, and then several rays of light came out.

After that, a strong fragrance diffused, which made people feel relaxed and happy. The spiritual power in the body increased rapidly.

Then Xiao Yifeng and others swept away their eyes and saw two spiritual fruits on the void.

These two spiritual fruits are shining with bright Yingying light. They are two Jiupin spirit fruits, which contain rich energy breath.

"Jiupin lingguo!"

Looking at these two spiritual fruits, the faces of several people present were slightly changed, especially the son of wind and beipengyu. The Fenglin and Fengxie were relatively calm.

For Fengzu, one of the eight ancient ethnic groups, Jiupin lingguo is precious and rare, but they still have no problem to get it. After all, the eight ancient ethnic groups have existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

With such a long history, it is hard to imagine how rich the cultivation resources have been accumulated.

The rare fruit, medicine, stone and crystal are nothing to the children of the eight ancient tribes.

But this beipengyu is different from the son of Feng. Although they are in a very strong power, they can not easily get a nine grade spirit fruit.

Even if there are nine grade spirit fruit in their clan, they will not be given to them. It is also reserved for the elders and senior officials in the clan family to take it. They have not yet met the qualification to take it.

Therefore, seeing these two Jiupin lingguo, the son of wind and beipengyu are both excited and greedy. They obviously intend to attack the two Jiupin lingguo.

Boom! Boom!

However, at this time, there were two roars, two dazzling lights rose again, and two terrible momentum diffused.

Above the void of the valley, two bright lights flashed away, and then two things floated in the void.

A lance, and a blue armor!

There are obscure runes all over the spear, sending out a sacred and terrible breath. There is a strong wind power around the gun.

This armor is a blue armor, which is also covered with various obscure Rune patterns, emitting a holy and powerful atmosphere.

"The spear of the artifact, the armor of the sacred vessel!"

Seeing these two things, the son of the wind, Mou Zi, suddenly exclaimed.

These two things, the gun is a genuine artifact, and the armor is a top-notch holy instrument, only one step away from the artifact.

However, this defense weapon is more rare than the attack weapon. A piece of top-notch Sacred Armor is as precious as a artifact.

At this time, even Fenglin and Fengxie couldn't calm down. After all, even among the eight ancient clans, the artifact gun and the top-grade Sacred Armor were extremely precious and rare.

Even among their eight ancient clans, these two weapons are obviously wind weapons, which are specially suitable for those who practice wind power and can greatly enhance their combat effectiveness.

Those who practice the power of wind get these two weapons to better control, play the power of these two weapons, and increase their strength.

And this is a very attractive and attractive baby for Fengxie and Fenglin.

Of course, for beipengyu and the son of wind, they are also full of attraction and temptation, because they are also cultivating the power of wind.

Two nine grade spirit fruit, a weapon of artifact, and a defensive armor of the best holy ware.

Any of the four things are extremely precious and rare treasures. Once taken out, they can attract a group of powerful people from Nirvana and life and death.

This is obviously the treasure left by the strong man who controls the law of wind.

"I'll take this gun and armor, and keep the rest!"

Wind evil stands out, a pair of strong incomparable posture hums a way.

"By what?"

The son of the wind was not angry at once. He also wanted to get the best holy armor and the sacred weapon gun.

Even if you get the same thing, but the wind evil directly said that it was all necessary. Naturally, it made him extremely dissatisfied and released the momentum of the spirit and soul state.

Beipengyu's eyebrows are also slightly wrinkled, his eyes twinkle with cold color, and his body also releases the momentum of the spirit and soul state. Obviously, he also wants to get these two weapons.

"What? Want to rob me? "

The wind evil looks at these two people disdain the cold hum, the body directly erupts the spirit spirit state nine heavy close Nirvana state terrible momentum.

This momentum, on the spot will be the son of the wind and North Peng Yu momentum completely suppressed.Although the three are masters of the nine levels of spirit state, the two of them have just been promoted to the Ninth level of spirit state, and the strength of wind evil is only one step away from nirvana.

The momentum was naturally stronger than the two of them, and completely suppressed their momentum.

Feeling the terrible momentum released by the wind evil at this time, the faces of the son of the wind and the North Pengyu are all slightly changed.

One side of the wind Lin face indifferent, did not speak, also did not fight for the meaning.

At this time, the wind evil rushed directly to the two weapons, obviously to seize the artifact and holy instrument.

At this time, the son of the wind and beipengyu rushed to the two big Jiupin lingguo, but they couldn't get the sacred and artifact. Naturally, they wanted to get the Jiupin spirit fruit.

"I want to say, do you forget me, so ignore my existence?"

Xiao Yifeng's voice rang out. At the moment, he held his hands in his arms and looked at the three men with a playful look on his face.

At that time, the wind evil, the son of the wind and the North Peng Yu's eyes are swept to Xiao Yifeng, their eyes twinkle with color.

"What do you mean, boy? Do you want to compete with me for these two weapons? "

Feng Xie's eyes are fixed on Xiao Yifeng, and there is a cold breath in his body.

"No, I'll take all the two fruits, the spear and the armor."

Xiao Yifeng said with a light face and a light tone, as if to say a very simple thing.

Hearing Xiao Yifeng's words, the three people's faces changed on the spot. Their faces were extremely ugly, and their eyes were full of anger. Even the northern Pengyu frowned tightly. They looked at Xiao Yifeng with a cold look and a cold light in their eyes.

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

The son of the wind stares at Xiao Yi, and the wind coldly drinks.

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