In just a few hundred days, Fang Bai and Wu Jingfeng had already flown nearly a thousand miles away.
Although Wu Jingfeng gradually narrowed the distance between Fang Bai and Wu Jingfeng, he was more and more shocked.
He thought that with his own cultivation, he could catch up with Bai within 100 Li, but he still had a distance of more than 100 Zhang between himself and Fang Bai.
Wu Jingfeng usually boasts that he is the first person in the period of the great calamity of Lei Jiejing. However, the appearance of Fang Bai makes him feel ashamed and ashamed.
Although ordinary thunder robbers can fly for hundreds of miles with spirit weapons, they can't keep flying at high speed all the time within these hundreds of miles. They need to slow down and even land for breath adjustment.
Wu Jingfeng is one of the six strong thunder robbers. The aura accumulated in the sea of Qi is very rich. He not only flies very fast, but also flies farther.
Nevertheless, the high-speed flight of nearly a thousand miles still consumed a lot of his aura.
However, when he explored Fang Bai in front of him, he was shocked to find that Fang Bai's aura seemed to be flowing in and out, which is still very abundant.
"Is that boy born with a special constitution, can he directly absorb the aura of heaven and earth?"
Wu Jingfeng thought of this, and looked at Fang Bai's eyes. He felt like a hungry wolf and licked his lips.
In the past years, he went out to practice and got a kind of evil secret art, which can absorb the essence of the strong and refine it in the sea of Qi, so as to achieve the purpose of cultivating Jin level.
Usually, the strong with a special constitution, their blood essence is also unusual, for the cultivation of auxiliary role is greater.
Thinking of this, Wu Jingfeng felt a kind of hunger in his stomach. He wanted to grab Fang Bai immediately, bite his throat and suck his blood essence clean.
"I don't care. I'll kill him first and drink it when his blood is not cold!"
Wu Jingfeng wanted to catch him alive and drink his blood essence. This is the best way to practice.
However, he consumed more and more Aura, but he didn't know when he could catch up with Bai. He just bit his teeth and saw a sharp light in his eyes, and the opportunity of killing appeared.
His flight speed suddenly accelerated a few minutes, and in an instant he caught up with Fang Bai about a hundred feet behind him, and hurled his right hand forward.
"Whoosh!"
A Zhang long silver gun with silver light is like a dragon going out to sea, like a lightning strike, shooting at the square white ahead.
The Zhang long silver spear is Wu Jingfeng's medium-level spirit weapon. With Wu Jingfeng's strength of Liuzhong, it can easily penetrate the refined iron and obstinate stone with great power.
Sensing the crisis from behind, Fang Bai does not look back. He throws back his bloody sabre, and at the same time, his body rapidly drops to the mountains below.
He fell on a mountain peak and looked up at the sky. He saw the bloody sword and the silver spear collided fiercely together, making a loud "Zheng" sound. The blood and silver sparks splashed like fireworks.
Wu Jingfeng's chest was smothered, and he felt a burst of pain. He knew that his spirit was damaged, and that he was also implicated.
When he looked at it, he found that the tip of the silver Jiao gun was broken in the collision.
He was so surprised that he fixed his eyes on the bloody sword and blurted out: "what a strong evil spirit!"
Wu Jingfeng is well-informed and experienced. He only looks at the bloody Sabre and knows that it is a supernatural weapon. There are many powerful people falling under it.
He broke and damaged his personal spirit weapon. He was very fond of it, but when he saw Fang Bai's blood drinking crazy knife, he could not help but get excited.
"My silver spear is only a medium-sized spirit weapon of imperial quality, and the blood knife is much more powerful than it. Should it be a superior spirit weapon of imperial quality? Hey hey, if I get that bloody sword, will my strength be enhanced by a little bit? "
Wu Jingfeng is so worried that he doesn't care about his silver Jiao gun. He grabs the bloody sword in the air with his bare hands.
Fang Bai waved to the sky, and the bloody Sabre flew to his hand as if he felt something.
Fang Bai holds the knife in his hand and looks at the sky coldly.
"Give me the blood knife, let you die happily! Otherwise, you can't live or die
Wu Jingfeng shouts like thunder. She is upside down in the sky and claps her hands toward the square white below.
When he was still dozens of feet away from Fang Bai's head, the pressure of the six powerful men and the palms of his two palms came down in the air.
"After all, I am too strong to resist thunder!"
He felt some difficulty in breathing. He had thick black hair and square white. His clothes were hunting.
With a big drink, he broke away from Wu Jingfeng's pressure and fell to another mountain.
"Boom
"Boom..."
With a loud noise, Wu Jingfeng's two palms bombarded the top of the mountain where Fang Bai had just stood. Under his strong hand power, the whole mountain collapsed half way down, and huge rocks rolled down the mountain stream.
Fang Bai thought that Wu Jingfeng's fighting power was really strong. Although he was a chaotic real body rarely seen in ancient times, if he tried to block his attack with his physical body, he was afraid that he would be severely damaged."Where are you going to escape?"
Wu Jingfeng failed in one move and immediately pursued Fang Bai.
Fang Bai's right arm continued to swing, and the blood drinking mad knife cut out the three types of crazy knife, one in one is more powerful than the other.
Wu Jingfeng is a man of discerning goods. The three sabres of fangbai are extremely wonderful and seem to contain infinite power. It's a pity that his opponent's accomplishments are too low to play them effectively.
"If I use this blood knife to use these three kinds of sabres, the power will be several times greater than that of him!"
Wu Jingfeng murmured in his heart.
Wu Jingfeng felt that this was his chance. He was more excited. He pointed to Fang Bai and said, "give me your knife and sabre technique, and I will spare you from dying!"
Fang Bai saw that his body was like a snake. He dodged his own crazy sword moves. He was shocked. He knew that there was a big gap between the two sides in the realm of cultivation and their fighting power could not be compared with each other.
"If you want my bloody sword, you can get it by yourself."
Although Fang Bai is not afraid, he pulls out several flowers and laughs at Wu Jingfeng.
"You want to die yourself!"
Seeing Fang Bai, Wu Jingfeng refused to soften up and became angry. He made a knife with his palms and chopped repeatedly. At the same time, he approached Fang Bai more and more.
Fang Bai keeps waving the blood drinking crazy knife, resisting the palm knife cut by Wu Jingfeng, and is completely on the defensive.
Wu Jingfeng's palm power is very strong. Although Fang Bai can block it with blood drinking mad knife, he will not be hurt, but under the impact of the palm knife, his body shape can not stop falling back.
In the twinkling of an eye, the distance between Wu Jingfeng and Fang Bai has been narrowed to less than ten Zhang. Fang Bai can already see Wu Jingfeng's ferocious smile and distorted facial features.
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