But a weak divine consciousness can actually confront him, which is very surprising, in the middle of the night, he was bumped into by his own divine consciousness and had to run, what kind of person could this be?

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So he raised his hand and pointed to speak decisively: "Fifteen miles behind the right, the black cloak boy is there." ”

Yuan Xingang was meditating, and when he heard this, he immediately rushed over with someone, but Yuan Xinwei didn't chase him out, but just kept attacking the other party with his divine sense in the same place.

Yuan Xinwei was quite confident, he had an opportunity when he was a teenager, he had taken a spiritual grass that increased his divine sense, although his cultivation had just advanced to the middle stage of Jindan, his divine sense far surpassed that of monks of the same level.

Not to mention that this kid is only in the middle stage of foundation building, he is far several orders lower than himself, even if he encounters the late stage of Jindan, his divine sense can fight one or two.

Of course, the consequences of the collision of the divine consciousness are very serious, the light is the damage to the sanity, the serious is the fall of the cultivation or even the death, the upper level of the monk still has to be cautious, this is the practice of killing a thousand people and injuring eight hundred, it is easy to do this.

But for the last mid-stage of foundation building, isn't this just crushing? Consumption also consumes this kid to death.

Sure enough, under the persecution of his divine sense, the kid's speed became slower and slower, and finally he stayed in one place, and his divine consciousness disappeared.

Yuan Xinwei stood up and ran towards the outer direction, and caught up with the advancing team in a short time. This kid can last so long, but he is a talent.

However, when they arrived at the place where their divine consciousness disappeared, everyone was dumbfounded, there was no one in that place at all, and everyone searched around, only to find that there was a pool of blood not far away.

Yuan Xinwei took a closer look and snorted coldly: "This kid's divine consciousness has been destroyed by me, he is seriously injured, he must be hiding nearby, everyone scattered to search, and blocked the surrounding area for thirty miles." ”

Yuan Xingang started to make arrangements, and after everything was arranged, he quietly pointed to the blood stains on the ground and asked Yuan Xinwei: "Big brother, should we take back this kid's essence blood, and we can use the essence blood to check people in the future." ”

Yuan Xinwei waved his hand impatiently: "You have already brought two spirit minks, and you are still afraid that you will not be able to catch someone?" ”

Yuan Xingang smiled bitterly: "But Yuan Rong is dead, the ancestor and the head of the family... It's hard to explain when you go back! ”

Both of them are descendants of the Yuan family, but they are the second room of the Yuan family. Yuan Qihua, the ancestor of the Yuan family, they are the sons of Yuan Qishan, the brother of the ancestor, and the current head of the family is Yuan Xinmin, the son of the ancestor Yuan Qihua, and Yuan Rong is the second son of the head of the family, Yuan Xinmin.

The brothers' cultivation is not weak, but compared to Yuan Xinmin, the head of the long house, their influence is not half a point. Being in the long house is an advantage, not to mention that Yuan Rong is still very favored in the family.

They came to the secret realm to explore this time, but why not be a nanny for the favored nephew Yuan Rong, Yuan Rong was proud and domineering, as an uncle, Yuan Xinwei was already impatient in his heart, and he was not moved when he heard what his younger brother said, he just said lightly: "Searching for people with essence and blood, not the director of my Yuan family, is it not enough to be ashamed?" ”

Searching for people with essence blood is not something that a Jindan monk can do, at least it has to be a Yuanying monk, and the highest cultivation in this place is a talented Jindan, which cannot be achieved at all.

Even if there is a secret realm, not every Yuanying monk will do it, this involves secret arts, and asking someone to investigate the ugliness of the family is embarrassing, not to mention, you have to pay a great price.

Yuan Xingang saw that Yuan Xinwei had made up his mind, so he didn't say anything more, only scattered the people and horses, and tracked the black cloak everywhere.

Xia Mohan really didn't leave here for fifteen miles, to be exact, she didn't get here for two miles. Her divine consciousness was entangled by Yuan Xinwei's divine consciousness just now, and she couldn't get rid of it, and at that time, she couldn't care about guarding against demon beasts, so she could only take back her divine consciousness, protect Zhihai to the death, and don't react at all.

This can make the other party feel that he is overwhelmed and faints due to injury.

In fact, she did almost faint, forcibly restraining the entangled divine consciousness, and also bearing the powerful divine consciousness attack of the other party, this kind of behavior is extremely dangerous, Rao is that she has taken so many high-level elixirs, and has the immortal Dao Gong to protect her body, she still can't resist spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Got rid of the other party's divine sense lock, Xia Mohan's breathing technique was transported to the extreme, and quietly touched it back, she didn't dare to get too close, let alone let out a little divine sense, only by the shape of the mouth, but she understood the word "essence blood".

guessed that the other party was still looking for someone, Xia Mohan was angry, when she was a soft persimmon, was it easy to pinch?

Xia Mohan was hidden in the dark, and suddenly found a group of people approaching, one of the spirit mink's nose twitched twice, and he turned his gaze in her direction, while the head of the other spirit marten also turned around.

The nose is really smart! The cloak on Xia Mohan's body can hide the fluctuations of cultivation and her own aura, her breathing technique is very high-end, but it is not without flaws, there will always be a faint breath flowing out, the monk may not feel it, but the demon beast's sense is more sensitive than the monk, this is a talent.

Xia Mohan lowered her head, didn't need to look directly, only observed with the corner of her eye, this tracking talent of the spirit marten was quite amazing, but it didn't seem to be as good as the peach blossom fox in her hand.

As soon as she shifted her gaze, the two minks began to become dazed, and the monk holding the mink hurriedly calmed them.

The group gathered together, and seemed to be disagreeing, arguing about something. Xia Mohan listened carefully, as if someone thought that she was no longer here, and she should spread her hands and block the third layer.

Just when they were arguing, Xia Mohan suddenly felt a palpitation.

The next moment, she didn't want to dodge quickly, and then with a flash of white light, a huge and incomparably sharp sword light slashed over, and the sword light was exactly where she was hiding.

This sword light was fierce and fierce, and everywhere it went, it was devastated, and even the huge mountain rocks were cut off with deep incisions, and it was Yuan Xingang who emitted the sword light, he was a sword cultivator.

Yuan Xingang slashed through the air with a sword, and he didn't care, he just sneered at the dark woods: "Boy, you can't run, how many times can you dodge this kind of attack?" If you are honest, I may give you a chance to explain and save you a small life. ”

"Haha chance? Opportunities are not given by you, they are earned by yourself", a young voice came, with a strong sense of mockery, and gradually drifted away in the jungle.

Yuan Xingang was furious, and his body flashed after him, "The kid doesn't want to escape." ”

Xia Mohan sneered while flashing: "You treat me as an idiot, waiting for a group of you crowd to pick me up?" ”

Yuan Xingang was almost mad by these words, how could he have been ridiculed like this by a monk of Zhuji? So he released the flying sword and pursued Xia Mohan.

How can Xia Mohan have a mysterious body, his body is flexible as if he can twist all kinds of tricky angles, slippery and extremely fast, there is no law in his movements, he flew out a few swords in a row, but he didn't hit the target.

After missing a few swords, Yuan Xingang suddenly felt embarrassed and a little impetuous, and then his brother Yuan Xinwei caught up, "Xingang, you are a person who learns swords, why are you so uncontrollable?" ”

If you can't catch someone, how will the ancestor explain it after three years? Yuan Xingang was panicked in his heart, he didn't care about everything like his brother, but as soon as Yuan Xinwei reminded him, he also felt that he was a little impetuous, so he only snorted coldly: "If you don't catch this kid back, our Yuan family will become a big joke." ”

At this moment, Xia Mohan threw out a round thing with his backhand and shouted: "Look at my magic weapon." ”

When the chasing soldiers heard this, they all sacrificed their defensive magic weapons, but only Yuan Xinwei disagreed, relying on the cultivation to be the highest, and directly connected it.

Then he heard a loud bang, and there was a white light in front of him, and the people who were shocked were dizzy, but it was Xia Mohan who saw that the situation was not good, so he took out the disposable explosion array disk and threw it out, and put a little good material in it.

This array not only exploded with dazzling white light, but also a huge roaring sound, and when he was caught off guard, Yuan Xinwei quickly raised a handkerchief in front of him.

After a short period of blindness, the figure in front of him disappeared without a trace.

This time, even the two spirit minks were not used, and the one-time explosion array disk thrown by the other party, although the power was not strong, in addition to the dazzling white light, there was also an extremely unpleasant smell, and the smell was so bad that it was almost like vomiting.

Yuan Xinwei was so angry that the handkerchief he offered was a gift from a confidante when he was young, and he cherished it very much, so he often carried it with him. And such a rich and dusty handkerchief is contaminated with this peculiar smell...

Even if this smell was cleared by him in an instant, this shame could not be erased.

"Little thief, I won't let you die so easily," Yuan Xinwei yelled with a gloomy face.

"Big brother, don't be so breathless." At this time, Yuan Xingang stepped forward to persuade him, and these words were also thrown to him by his brother before.

Yuan Xinwei's face was as black as ink: "Can I not be angry?" ”

At this moment, a miserable scream suddenly came from behind him, "Oh no, the spirit marten has been killed!" ”

Although the demon beast of the spirit marten can track, it is very timid, and it never takes the initiative to track, just roughly pointing out the direction. They were also held in the monk's arms all the time, and followed at the back of the group.

They will only be carried to the front of the line when they need to track their direction. But just now, a figure flew by, and one of the spirit marten and the monk holding it were cut down with a sword, and the other spirit marten found that it was about to escape, only to be split into two pieces by another sword.

For the Yuan family, the spirit marten is not important, but at this moment, everyone can't care about this, but another question, how is this possible?

The black cloak can slash the foundation monk and a spirit mink with a single sword, there is nothing to say, everyone understands that this kid is fierce, but the other spirit marten did not run away, which is very strange.

Although the demon beast of the spirit marten is timid, it is very sensitive to the danger of breath, not to mention that it is the Great Perfection Monk who is holding him, referred to as the half-step golden pill.

The half-step Jindan is different from the late-stage foundation building monks, and there is a big gap between the two, but this kid still slashes down with a sword, and it is not effortless.