Lin Ronghao seemed to sense something, looked over suddenly, and a cyclone naturally appeared in front of him, and he pierced into the cyclone from the cliff, making it difficult to move forward as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

However, Zang Feng is not an ordinary move, and it is not something that Lin Ronghao can block easily.

The cyclone only lasted one breath, then "banged" and shattered, leaving the cliff and continuing to advance, the target was still Lin Ronghao's heart.

As mentioned in the preface, martial arts immortals are already the highest realm of a cultivator's Dharma body, and the body of a martial arts immortal will also die if he is stabbed in the heart.

Lin Ronghao understood Yan Li's purpose, as if he saw an ant laughing at him: What about being high, isn't it like me who was pinched and died?

"You've succeeded in provoking this seat!"

He screamed sharply, and at the same time turned over his hand and took out the badly damaged big black feather and threw it out, only to hear the sound of "quack", the big black feather turned into dense black feathers, wrapped around the cliff one by one, and then the weight of the cliff became lighter little by little.

The weight of Zangfeng's twenty-eight layers is equivalent to a small mountain. Lightening it certainly means that the external force attached to the sword weapon is being eaten away little by little.

Losing the power of Zangfeng, he couldn't deal with Lin Ronghao with ordinary moves alone, Yan Li decisively swung his sword and slashed, while slashing out the external force, he also shook away the black feather attached to the sword, and then retreated.

He wanted to retreat to a certain distance before Lin Ronghao's divine sense locked on him, and if he was locked, his previous efforts would be wasted.

"It's too late,, let's see how this seat cleans you up!"

Lin Ronghao was very confident that Yan Li would not be able to escape, because the black feather that Da Wuling turned into had the ability to track, and it was an extension of his divine sense, so he had just attached to the cliff, and Da Wuling had already remembered the breath of the cliff, even if it was shaken away, it could still track the past.

Yan Li, who was running wildly, also found the black feather that was tracking, and turned around and slashed out dozens of sword lights one after another.

Those black feathers were as spiritual as living creatures, and when they saw the danger approaching, they twisted left and right, and most of them actually escaped the pursuit of the sword light and pounced in front of Yan Li's eyes.

If you get entangled in them, it's useless.

Yan Centrifugal thought turned sharply, knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, and was gritting his teeth to take out an object, when the entire karst cave suddenly shook violently.

No, the whole mountain should be said.

From where they were, they could only sense this half of the giant mountain, and there was a huge tremor outside that was thousands of miles away.

For a while, rocks fell, water splashed, and the cave, as the most core place, shook, which was really called an earth-shaking.

The black feather that tracked Yan Li fell to the ground due to the riot of the power of the star source.

Although this allowed Yan Li to avoid the crisis in front of him, he also involuntarily retreated to the waterhole because of the shock.

The soles of his feet came through the biting cold, and he couldn't help but snort, and threw himself forward with all his strength, but his feet actually stepped on a mossy stone at this time, and this slippery fell involuntarily and fell into the mud.

To say that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out, he should be unlucky, but coincidentally, a wave of water came over at this time, "booming" and soaking his body.

The stiffness of his body made him lose his last chance to save himself, and he was washed into the pool, and the bitter cold immediately overwhelmed his consciousness.

Amazingly, despite this, the Noble Phantasm is still in motion.

This is the difference between a treasure and a treasure.

As long as a certain amount of True Qi is infused with the treasure, it will always be effective, and the treasure is related to the life of the practitioner, and once the practitioner falls into a coma, the treasure will also fall asleep.

As if enveloped in endless darkness, longing to wake up but unable to open his eyes, in the deep and boundless darkness, time seems to have lost its effect, and every moment is like a century of loneliness.

Yan Li wants to struggle, ask for help, even if it is death, get rid of here, get rid of ......

Suddenly there was a heartbreaking cry in the darkness, he tried to find that direction, and a white light flashed in front of him, and on the shore of a lake, he fell from mid-air, and his chest ached, and a little girl ran over crying, and stretched out her little hand to grab him.

"Don't cry, don't cry......"

The instinct to survive made him stretch out his hand too, but what came out of his mouth were unfamiliar words, and he only touched her fingertips.

This time it was inevitable that he would fall into the water again, and he was already mentally prepared, but he was caught.

"It turns out that you have been planning to escape by water, and this seat really looks up to you!"

A sarcastic voice shattered the endless darkness.

Yan Li spit out two mouthfuls of water, opened his eyes in a daze, and found that Lin Ronghao was close to him at some point, holding his chest, with a sneering look on his face. The shaking has stopped at some point.

He doesn't see much or nothing of this kind of look, it's the kind of person who will seize the opportunity to sneer at you because he is jealous of you, as long as you make a small mistake.

Eat one's heart out?

Yan Li grinned slowly, "You look happy." ”

Lin Ronghao didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Yan Li's words, and while searching for the location of the "Divine Lock Dust", he sneered: "Do you know what the reason for Fang Cai's shock?"

Yan Li was about to buy time to catch his breath, so he said, "Why?"

"It was a duel between two super geniuses on the Tianchen List. Lin Ronghao couldn't help but smile proudly, "One is Li Hongjiao, the other is Feng Jiu, you know both of them, one is ranked third on the Tianchen list, and the other is ranked fourth on the Tianchen list, and neither of them is more than thirty years old." ”

"What do you want to say?" Yan said.

Lin Ronghao said leisurely: "I just want to tell you that there are 'geniuses' with qualifications like you everywhere in the immortal world, and you are far from qualified enough to reach the heights of those two. ”

"Yes. Yan Lidao.

"Do you know why they got into a fight?" Lin Ronghao said.

"Why?" said Yan Li.

Lin Ronghao couldn't hide his smugness and said: "Because this seat played them in applause, who else in the entire immortal world can do it except this seat?"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the jade pot that Yan Li had hidden in his arms.

Although he got the jade pot, he couldn't get control of the misty world, but Yan Li would also lose control because of this.

"Oh!" he played with the jade pot and looked at it several times, "what a finely crafted treasure, the person who shot it must be a master, and if it falls into the hands of someone like you, it really buries it." ”

With a slight thought, he used his aura to isolate the treasure from his surroundings, and the misty world disappeared.

"Now," he smiled coldly, "I'm about to reap the fruits of victory!"