Slap!
The sound of flapping wings came from Yang Bufan's ear, which made people feel a little bit stunned, but he didn't dare to make a sound, not even to breathe.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and the heartbeat was getting faster and faster, almost tearing open his chest and jumping out.
hum!
hum!
After hearing two buzzing sounds, the sound of flapping wings did not disappear. Yang Bufan kept exhaling, didn't dare to move, and fell asleep unknowingly.
A few hours later, night fell.
Yang Bufan woke up suddenly, opened his eyes and found that there was darkness around him, he worked his mind, and a faint fluorescent light appeared all over his body, he lifted the soil from the ground with his hands, and found a gleam of fire, and it was still rich in fragrance.
Turning around quickly, he saw a pile of fire. Wang Qing was sitting in front of the fire, holding a branch with a very small chicken sticking out of it.
The chicken exudes fragrance and is golden in color. It looks appetizing.
"Where did you get it?" Yang Bufan walked over, sat down, and reached out to grab the chicken.
Wang Qing was confused for a moment, and immediately shouted: "My chicken."
He reached out and grabbed half of it, opened his mouth to bite, turned his head to look at Yang Bufan, and said, "I saw it flying outside, so I had to grab it and roast it."
Yang Bufan nodded when he heard the words, turned his head and glanced outside, saw a pile of white and blue feathers outside, pointed to the pile of feathers and asked: "What is that?"
Wang Qing glanced back and said, "Chicken Feather."
"Oh." Yang Bufan nodded when he heard the words, and began to eat, feeling more and more fiery in his abdomen, and his face was full of hot sweat.
"Do you feel hot?" he asked.
"It's a little bit. It may be that this wilderness has been exposed to the scorching sun for too long during the day. Let's dissipate heat now." Wang Qing nodded and said, it was sure to be very hot, and he felt like he was about to burn.
The two of them were eating half of the chicken. After eating, they noticed that the injuries on their bodies began to heal little by little, and they quickly sat up cross-legged and worked on their minds.
In the middle of the night, two breaths came from the west. The two opened their eyes and turned to look west, walking out of the ruins.
Sitting on the ruins, Wang Qing looked towards the west and said, "Take care of the two first, and then go to the insect-eating ant cave to see if there is any spiritual liquid."
Yang Bufan's face turned pale when he heard the words, he turned his head and looked at Wang Qing with his hands spread out and said, "I'm afraid the insect-eating ants will rush over if they smell the spiritual energy fluctuations, and then we may be in trouble."
"What are you afraid of? They don't know if there are insect-eating ants. Besides, one of them was seriously injured. You should be able to handle it." Wang Qing's eyes flickered.
Then he said, "Here we come."
There are two clusters of red and gold in the sky, the gold is like a scorching sun, shining with dazzling light, and the red is like a shooting star, shining with seductive light, looking down on Wang Qing and Yang Bufan.
"Heh... it's finally here." Wang Qing laughed and muttered.
Wang Qing's body exudes a bright blue light, which flickers and dazzles like a sapphire, making people unable to take their eyes off or move their eyes.
Compared with the three rays of light, the faint blue light shining on Yang Bufan's body was not as good-looking, which made his face flush slightly.
"A Datongtian peak dares to come up, get me down." The young man in red stretched out a hand, and slapped Yang Bufan down.
Above the dark sky, a palm print more than ten feet in size appeared. The palm print contained an extremely domineering vitality, as if one palm could smash the ground to collapse, and slapped it down towards Yang Bufan.
Wang Qing smiled and fell to the ground, only Yang Bufan stood in the air, looking up at the palm print above his head.
Yang Bufan's face became suspicious, he closed his eyes, his body began to vibrate, and a bronze-colored figure appeared behind him.
As the body trembled faster and faster, the person behind became clearer and clearer, and finally formed a ten-foot-sized giant.
The more Wang Qing looked at his smile, the more charming he was. At first, he took Yang Bufan to search for this set of combat skills in a cemetery. Although he was injured, it is not bad to get this set of combat skills with strong defense.
This set of defensive combat skills: support the sky, a total of six layers, every time a layer is broken through, hundreds of textures will appear, and the defense will be doubled or even several times stronger.
At this time, Yang Bufan had reached the second level of cultivation, and two hundred and one textures appeared on his body, covering his chest and arms.
"Crush you." Yang Bufan yelled loudly, clasped his hands together and made eleven loud noises.
The figure behind him held the ten-foot palm print with both hands.
"drink!"
Yang Bufan used both hands, cracks appeared on the palm prints, and finally with a bang, the palm prints turned into twinkling stars and appeared in the sky.
"Haha, it seems that your trotters are useless." Seeing this, Wang Qing laughed loudly and said, looking up at the two groups of light in the sky.
"Wang Qing, you are looking for death!" The people of the blue light group suddenly shouted angrily, and rushed down towards Wang Qing, smashing down with a fist mark of several feet.
"I think you are courting death." Wang Qing's complexion changed, blue light appeared all over his body, he punched forward, and rushed towards the blue light rushing down from the sky.
boom!
boom!
Snapped!
The sound continued to echo in this wilderness, and continued to spread towards the surroundings.
In the red light, Lin Tiansong looked down at the man with a faint blue light all over him, and rushed up instantly, and an afterimage slapped downward.
Yang Bufan noticed the fluctuation of vitality in the sky, but the speed was too fast to see clearly, and the hands of the person behind Xindong covered him.
An afterimage cut down, leaving a scar on the giant's body. If he hadn't been injured, I'm afraid it would have been absolutely impossible to borrow that palm just now. The difference in realm between the two is too great. Vitality alone can throw him to a hundred thousand. A thousand miles is not too much.
Turning his head and glanced at the sky on the left, two blue lights kept flashing over this wilderness, the sky and the ground became their battlefield, and the battlefield left for the two was very small, just a piece of land.
Yang Bufan wasn't taking the initiative to defend either. He planned to turn his defense into an offense. He stepped forward and slapped his hands towards the red light.
"How dare the dim light compete with the sun and the moon." Lin Tiansong glanced at the faint blue light and muttered, and instantly dodged Yang Bufan's attack, just dodging aside.
But unexpectedly, a beam of blue light hit him, breaking a small part of his vitality shield, and said softly, "Ants dare to hurt me... I want to die!"
"Second form of chasing the sky - Shuanglang slaps the ground." Lin Tiansong stepped aside, raised his hands to the sky, and swung the pat down suddenly.
In the sky, the two palm prints were very large, about fifteen feet, and the palms were full of cracks, but the palm prints exuded a terrifying momentum, and the ground was sunken in an instant.
Yang Bufan was instantly impressed by the imposing palm, and his throat was so sweet that blood gushed out of his mouth. This palm is really domineering.