Since he had been discovered, Wu Feng no longer hid and walked around from behind the tree.

Those two people in charge, looking at their aura, were powerful people in the Dan realm, but they didn't know whether it was a virtual or a real elixir. As for the Golden Alchemy... Wu Feng felt that he shouldn't just meet two masters in the Golden Alchemy realm, right?

After Xiao Han approached Jiang Ping, he looked at Wu Feng in surprise and doubt, looked at each other, and understood what the other person was thinking without saying.

The aura emitted by the person in front of him was not too strong, it was just a level of control.

Most strangers are just coming in from the outside world and are just from the Qi Realm. How could they break through the formation alone? Could it be that other forces have broken through the formation?

But this person comes alone, will he be looking for death?

The two looked at each other and made a decision. No matter whether there is anyone else who has not been discovered, they must first arrest the person in front of them!

"Spiritual Sword. Sound Sword!" Xiao Han shouted softly in his heart. Two invisible swords formed beside him, and the sword body was faintly visible, like a sword made of air.

As Xiao Han urged the Spiritual Art to appear, two whistles sounded, and two invisible swords arrived in front of Wu Feng in the blink of an eye.

It seemed that Xiao Han was not ready to hurt Wu Feng's life, and two swords shot towards his shoulders.

"Do you want to help?" Ling Yun asked.

The Dan Realm is not comparable to the Qi Realm.

"No need." Wu Feng said softly. If he loses, he will have time to ask for help. Now there is no need to shock anyone, and it is nothing to be embarrassed even if he is embarrassed.

Wu Feng stroked his right hand and the golden blade appeared in his hand out of thin air. However, before he could hold the sword to block the two perceived invisible swords suddenly changed direction and collided.

Huh ~

A strange sound that was not very loud sounded.

However, Wu Feng felt that his head was hit by a sledgehammer and his whole body was in chaos.

However, the confusion did not last long, and Wu Feng soon woke up.

Wu Feng's eyes became a little cautious when he looked at the two of them.

Mental attack!

If your soul is not solid and spiritual consciousness is strong, you might lose the strength to resist after being hit.

Xiao Han saw that the strange sound waves created by the sound sword hit the other party without any defense. He felt relieved and knew that the other party did not know his master's spiritual skills, but then he changed his color.

"How is that possible!? My Sword Spirit Art only made him lose his mind for a moment?"

"I'll do it!" Jiang Ping shouted softly, "Thunder Sword!"

Wu Feng took that mental attack and turned the spirit touch into a shield and enveloped him. After that, he heard the man shouting "Thunder Sword". His hands stacked forward and backward between his left waist, holding it empty, and a little spiritual energy formed a spark between the holes formed by his hands.

With a sting, the electric spark suddenly expanded and extended, forming a long sword bounded by lightning.

"A flash!"

Wu Feng saw the man's lips moving, as if he was saying the word "flash".

The distance is still far, but Jiang Ping has already made a gesture of drawing his sword.

A sound that sounded like a thousand birds and a fingernail rubbed, an irritating sound sounded between his hands. Wu Feng only saw the other party's right hand making a posture similar to pulling a knife, and then a flash of lightning flashed.

The next moment, the fierce attack passed through dozens of meters in an almost blink of an eye and landed on Wu Feng's body. A large amount of current enveloped Wu Feng, and at the same time, there was a powerful driving impact.

Wu Feng was bombarded by a blow and flew into the air, and several big trees were broken like shells.

"What a strong attack." Wu Feng exclaimed. If it weren't for the soul and no physical body, this attack would have probably made his body half-cooked.

Not only was the powerful attack of lightning, but the huge impact brought by the extreme speed also dispersed a lot of the spiritual energy in Wu Feng's body. As for the spiritual world, she didn't have any trouble and joked:

"I said I didn't need help, I was beaten into a dog, right?"

Wu Feng rolled his eyes, "Every girl's family, what kind of dogs aren't dogs?"

"snort."

Lingyun's strength has been greatly restored, but his body is still the same size, and even his mind seems to be still in a young and lively situation.

Here, there is no need to worry about exposing your ability to induce emotions.

After all, all the demonic practitioners here will become the essence and blood needed by the spiritual aggregate.

Wu Feng sighed lightly, patted the dust and sap on his body, and turned his eyes to the two people who were attacking.

A red light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The Seven Emotional Demon Pills had gathered together at this time, but the strongest one naturally had already condensed his anger. With Wu Feng's strength at this time, he could indeed try to arouse the emotions of the Jindan realm practitioners.

The anger in the anger is consumed quickly.

"Hiss, the other party's spiritual consciousness is also very powerful, which actually consumed most of my anger." Wu Feng exclaimed, but at least it worked.

The object of Wu Feng's anger was Jiang Ping who cast the thunder sword. Although Xiao Han's sound sword was strange, Wu Feng's soul and spiritual power could almost be ignored.

The thunder sword is different. It can truly disperse the attacks of the spiritual energy on your body. If you hit a few more swords, your body will probably become translucent.

In the Dan Realm, even in the Void Dan Realm, the amount of spiritual energy in the body is more than ten times that of practitioners in the Qi-Region Realm! Moreover, with the help of the Spiritual Qi-Creating Pill, the spiritual arts are released faster and consume less. Once the opponent seizes the opportunity, it is really possible to be slashed into dozens of swords in a row.

Jiang Ping's body suddenly stopped.

Xiao Han immediately noticed Jiang Ping's strangeness, stopped, faced Wu Feng, and asked with caution:

"Jiang Ping, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Ping made a horrible sound, his eyes were red, and his body emitted a violent aura of choosing someone, and suddenly he roared.

"Spiritual Art! Thorny Thunder!"

"Jiang Ping, you're crazy!?"

Xiao Han didn't expect that Jiang Ping suddenly used this powerful spiritual technique. More importantly, this spiritual technique was a range-based attack, and even enveloped himself.

The next moment, the falling thunder formed by spiritual energy was pushed towards the direction within its sight.

A large area of ​​bright white lightning fell, charred the trees and grassland. The noisy thunder and lightning were mixed with Xiao Han's angry curse. Xiao Han was very close to Jiang Ping, and Jiang Ping used the Spirit Art too fast, so he had only had time to take a step back and the thunder fell down.

Two thunder fell on him, making his hair stand up.

Something was wrong with him! Xiao Han hid in Jiang Ping's vision cursingly, staring at Jiang Ping's expression, knowing that something was wrong with him, but he didn't know how he got it.

Xiao Han ignored Wu Feng anymore. In his opinion, Jiang Ping inexplicably used the thunder and thunder, and the practitioner naturally died to ashes.

Although the impact of the Thorn Thunder Dang is not strong, it has a thunder strike that is ten times stronger than the Thunder Sword! Even the giant mountain bear, which is famous for its rough skin and thick flesh, will be roasted when hit by the Thorn Thunder Dang.

Xiao Han vaguely guessed that Jiang Ping's state at this time might have been created by the enemy. He felt a little funny inexplicably, and this is called self-inflicting!

However, it is not a solution to make Jiang Ping continue like this. The power of Jile Thunder Dang is based on the spiritual energy consumed. The more spiritual energy consumed, the stronger the power of Jile Thunder Dang will be. According to Jiang Ping's consumption, even if he is a cultivator in the alchemy realm, he will be exhausted.

Xiao Han took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy in his body was activated in the form of a sound sword, and he shouted softly:

"wake up!"

The voice contained spiritual power, which directly penetrated Jiang Ping's head and drilled in, making him clear of consciousness.

An inevitable sense of weakness came, even in the Dan Realm, the consumption just now was too exaggerated.

"Thanks to you," Jiang Ping said, "That kid is weird. He actually glanced at me and made me furious."

Jiang Ping's face was serious, obviously very afraid.

"So what if it's weird? He's dead now."

Jiang Ping smiled when he heard this, "Haha, he probably didn't expect that I was influenced by him and fell into anger, but he had such an explosion."

Xiao Han smiled and was about to speak when he suddenly noticed something strange.

"careful!"

Xiao Han widened his eyes, but he just reminded that it was too late. He could only watch a golden blade pierce Jiang Ping's throat.

Jiang Ping was not dead for a moment, with blood spilling out of his mouth, and his hands clutching the blade covered with his blood, his eyes full of disbelief and deep despair.

Will I die here?

The next moment, the golden blade pulled horizontally, cut half of Jiang Ping's neck, and then slashed back, and a big head soared into the sky.

The blood dripped.

"What a waste!" Ling Yun said dissatisfied.

She threw out a small branch and blocked Jiang Ping's wound.

"You, you actually dare to kill him!" Xiao Han roared angrily, "Xi's voice wall!"

A large amount of spiritual energy surged, and a translucent wall nearly ten meters high was built in front of Xiao Han, and the middle was slightly concave, like a strange trumpet.

"Explode!!!" Xiao Han shouted angrily.

The translucent wall vibrated, and a wave visible to the naked eye came out of the wall, forming a shock wave like a tornado.

Target, Wu Feng!

Wu Feng's body sank suddenly, his hair pulled back, and his whole body trembled. Even the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be rioting. However, strangely, no sound came.

In this attack, the mental attack contained even more powerful. Even if his soul is extremely strong and his spiritual consciousness is very powerful, Wu Feng was still trapped in a stagnation for a second.

If Xiao Han seized the opportunity and slashed it with one sword, he might force Wu Feng to reveal his true form, but he obviously thought that the sound wall could shake Wu Feng to death, but he had no action, but only strengthened the output of the spiritual energy.
To be continued...