The son of the wind looks at Xiao Yi and drinks coldly. Now his strength has been promoted to the Ninth level of spiritual realm. He has a higher understanding of the power of the wind and is more confident in dealing with Xiao Yi Feng.

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

Xiao Yifeng looks at the son of the wind with an evil smile in his mouth.

At this time, Feng Xie's eyes were fixed on Xiao Yifeng, and his eyes were shining. This time, he didn't continue to work, but stood and watched.

Boom! Boom!

Just then, there was a roar in the valley, and then several lights burst out.

After that, a strong fragrance diffused, making people feel relaxed and happy, and the spiritual power of the body increased rapidly.

Then Xiao Yifeng and others' eyes swept away, and they saw that there were two spiritual fruits on the void.

These two spirit fruits are twinkling with bright light. They are two nine grade spirit fruits, which contain rich energy breath.

"Jiupin lingguo!"

Looking at these two spirit fruits, the faces of several people present are slightly changed, especially the son of Feng and beipengyu. Fenglin and Fengxie are relatively calm.

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

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

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

But this North Peng feather and the wind son are different, although they are also in the influence is very powerful, but also can't easily get a nine grade spirit fruit.

Even if there are nine kinds of lingguo in their clan, they will not be given to them. They are also left to the elders and senior members of the clan to take them. If they want to take them, they have not yet reached that qualification.

So now seeing these two Jiupin lingguo, both fengzhizi and beipengyu are excited and greedy. They obviously intend to attack them.

Boom! Boom!

But then there were two roars, two dazzling lights, and two terrible momentum.

Above the void of the valley, two bright lights flash away, and then two things float in the void.

A long gun, and a blue armor!

The long gun is full of obscure runes, which exudes a sacred and terrible breath, and a strong wind power lingers on the gun body.

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

"The gun of artifact, the armor of artifact!"

See these two things, the son of wind Mou son one coagulates, suddenly exclaim a way.

Of these two things, the gun is a genuine artifact, and the armor is a holy artifact, only one step away from the artifact.

However, this defense weapon is more rare than the attack weapon. The value of a top-quality holy weapon level defense armor is comparable to that of an artifact.

At this time, even Fenglin and Fengxie can't calm down. After all, even among their eight ancient families, the magic weapon gun and the best holy weapon level defense armor are extremely precious and rare.

Even among the 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 are strong in cultivating wind power can control these two weapons more perfectly, exert their power and increase their strength at the same time.

This is a very attractive and attractive treasure for Fengxie and Fenglin.

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

Two Jiupin lingguo, a magic weapon gun, and a defense armor of the best holy weapon.

Any one of the four things is precious and rare. Once taken out, it will attract a group of powerful people in Nirvana and life and death.

This is obviously the treasure left by the master of the law of the wind.

"I'll take the gun and armor. Keep the rest!"

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

"Why?"

The son of wind was not angry. He wanted the best holy armor and the weapon of God.

Even if you can get the same, but the wind evil directly said all, naturally let him extremely dissatisfied, released the spirit of nine fold momentum.

Beipengyu's brow is also slightly wrinkled, his eyes are shining cold, and his body also releases the momentum of the spirit of jiuzhong. Obviously, he also wants to get these two kinds of weapons.

"What? Want to fight me? "

The wind evil sees these two people disdain of cold hum a, the body directly erupts the spirit realm nine heavy close to Nirvana realm of terrible momentum.

As soon as this momentum came out, it completely suppressed the momentum of fengzhizi and beipengyu on the spot.Although the three are the masters of Nintendo, they have just been promoted to Nintendo, and Fengxie's strength 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 beipengyu changed slightly.

On one side, Fenglin's face was indifferent, and he didn't speak or fight for it.

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

At this time, the son of Feng and beipengyu rushed to the two great Jiupin lingguo. They couldn't get the holy and divine instrument. Naturally, they wanted to get the Jiupin lingguo.

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

Xiao Yifeng's voice rang out. Now he was holding them in his arms and looking at them with a playful look on his face.

Immediately this wind evil, the son of the wind and the North Peng feather's eyes are swept to Xiao Yi wind, eyes twinkle with different colors.

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

Wind evil eyes stare at Xiao Yifeng, body surging with a cold breath.

"No, I'll take the two fruits, the weapon of the artifact and the armor of the holy weapon!"

Xiao Yifeng said with a light face and a light tone, as if he was talking about a very simple thing.

Hearing Xiao Yifeng's words, the three men's faces changed on the spot. Their faces were extremely ugly. Their eyes were full of anger. Even beipengyu's brows were tightly wrinkled. They looked at Xiao Yifeng with a cold look, and their eyes were cold.

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

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