Qiqi and Feng Qingxue both knew that something bad was going on, so they didn't care so much and stabbed Feng Wuying with their swords.
"roll!"
Feng Wuying was not in the mood to pay attention to them now, and quickly struck out with two palms. Qiqi and Feng Qingxue were knocked to the ground very easily.
Although both of them were vomiting blood, Feng Wuying ignored their intentions. His attention was now focused on the spiritual consciousness shot by Yang Huang.
Yang Huang naturally knew that his spiritual consciousness was being tracked by others. Although his spiritual consciousness was very special, he could isolate himself from other people's tracking if he wanted to.
But Yang Huang doesn't want to be isolated now. He wants to divert Feng Wuying's attention so that Qiqi and Feng Qingxue can be safe.
In fact, Yang Huang didn't do anything. He slowly stood up and wrapped his body in red gas.
It didn't take long for Feng Wuying's consciousness to track Yang Huang's location. He was now very angry. It turned out that Yang Huang had been in the cave all along, and Qiqi dared to lie to him.
Feng Wuying was still a little confused when he saw Yang Huang. He found that he couldn't see anything inside the red gas.
"This kid is weird. No matter how many things there are, the black teleportation technique is important!" After Feng Wuying said this, he rushed in the direction of Yang Huang.
Yang Huang breathed a sigh of relief. Since Feng Wuying rushed over, it meant that Qiqi and Feng Qingxue were probably fine. As long as they wanted to leave, they could run away now.
But Yang Huang was immediately confused. Instead of leaving, Qiqi and Feng Qingxue even rushed towards him.
Yang Huang couldn't figure it out. There was an agreement between Qi Qi and him, so it was understandable that Qi Qi would follow him. However, things like an agreement are not eternal. If he died, Qi Qi would be free, but Qi Qi would be free.
Qi chose to save him.
The thing that puzzled Yang Huang the most was Feng Qingxue. Yang Huang didn't expect that Feng Qingxue would come here. If it was just for the black-striped teleportation technique on his body, then she would be too desperate.
"Feng Wuying is quite far away from here. Even if we fly, it will take ten minutes. Maybe I can make some preparations!" Yang Huang withdrew his consciousness and blocked Feng Wuying's consciousness at the same time.
The moment Yang Huang removed his spiritual consciousness, Feng Wuying could no longer catch any trace of Yang Huang.
Feng Wuying was very worried that Yang Huang would escape, but at the same time, he became more interested in Yang Huang. Yang Huang could actually block other people's consciousness. If he could find out the method from Yang Huang, then he would be able to do it in the future.
You can do things secretly.
Yang Huang didn't care what Feng Wuying was thinking. He began to set up formations, all of which were relatively low-level formations.
There is no way, Yang Huang doesn't know how to arrange advanced formations, so he can only arrange such low-level ones.
These formations are all first-level formations, such as killing formations, trapping formations, etc.
The so-called killing formation is a formation specially used to attack. When a person falls into the formation, the formation will attack the intruder.
The trapping formation is a formation that can trap people. When a person falls into the formation, a transparent barrier will rise around them. This barrier prevents people who come in from getting out.
Apart from these two formations, Yang Huang does not know how to arrange the formation of Phantom Tears. He only knows these two now. There is no other way. He had no conditions before and never had the opportunity to learn it.
"Accelerate compression!" Yang Huang shook his arm hard, and the compression speed of the spiral bullet was faster.
In order to better respond to the challenge, Yang Huang has now spread the wings behind him and taken out a knife. Although his right hand is compressing the spiral bomb, he can still hold the knife on his left and right sides.
Yang Huang always felt that this still wouldn't work, so he created two clones and made both clones make the same movements as him. They both had wings, holding a knife in their left hand and spiral bombs in their right hand.
Of course, these two clones didn't have much power. Yang Huang just gave them some power from his main body. These two clones only played a feint role.
As for Yang Huang's body, it has now disappeared into the ground. After diving five meters, Yang Huang opened up a very small space under the earth. He held his breath, and even his spiritual consciousness only dared to release a little.
Some.
At the same time, Yang Huang felt that there was still some time, so he sat on the ground temporarily, began to absorb the spiritual energy around him, and took a few pills that were of little use.
Although those pills could not restore much spiritual energy to Yang Huang, it was better than nothing.
After absorbing it for five minutes, Yang Huang still felt that something was wrong, so he stood up, inserted a dagger with black lines on the ground, then went up to the ground, and put the two daggers in respectively.
He took off the waists of the two clones and then covered them with clothes to prevent anyone from discovering them.
Yang Huang always felt that the number of clones was not enough, so he created another one.
This clone does not have the power of the original body, it just stands in place.
"I put this mask on you, and you will look like a heaven-defying tiger!" Yang Huang personally put on a mask for the clone.
The clone nodded, and after putting on the mask, it immediately transformed into a five-meter-tall tiger with a strong aura.
Judging from the momentum alone, it has reached the strength of the late Heaven Realm, but that is just an appearance. The mask can not only disguise the appearance of others, but also the appearance of monsters, and even the breath of monsters can be disguised.
came out.
Yang Huang nodded with satisfaction. He originally wanted to go back underground, but he still felt uneasy. After all, Feng Wuying was not stupid. He could easily see that these were clones. He had to forge them.
A body that looks very much like a clone comes out.
"Fire clone!" Yang Huang used an advanced clone technique and split into another clone.
This clone is different from other clones. After disappearing, it turns into a ball of flame and disappears. Unlike ordinary clones, it will only turn into white smoke and disappear after being hit.
The flame clone has half the power of the original body. Even if others use their spiritual sense to look at it, they can only see the true body and cannot distinguish the true from the false.
"It's good. I have a knife in my left hand, a spiral bomb in my right hand, and I can't put any daggers around my waist! But there must not be enough!" Yang Huang threw a bunch of marked daggers into the formation and then disappeared.
Five meters underground.
When Yang Huang arrived five meters underground, a lot of fog appeared in the formation he arranged. Those fogs played a role in isolating sight and consciousness, and were carefully arranged by Yang Huang.
"Boy, I'm here. Where are you? Do you dare to come out and fight with me?" Feng Wuying touched his beard and landed firmly on the ground.