Exhaled a breath of anger, Zixiao Zhenren's eyes narrowed slightly at the place where Monk Pudu disappeared, and his spiritual sense was released, enveloping the surrounding 100,000 zhang range, after probing, Zixiao Zhenren's brows couldn't help frowning, Monk Pudu's blood shadow escape is an extremely clever escape method, even if he can't detect Pudu's traces.

"It seems that it is difficult to explain to the above." Zixiao Zhenren raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Ouyang Tianming, who was already floating in the air, and bowed and said, "Little prince, the old man is incompetent and failed to stop Monk Pudu." ”

"It's okay, I also saw the battle between you just now, with the strength of Monk Pudu, it is not difficult to escape, and then block all the thousands of miles, I want to see how this old guy escapes from the palm of the palace." Ouyang Tianming waved his hand, but there was a hint of anger in his words, the palace had dispatched so much, and even a seriously injured Pudu monk failed to catch it, that Thousand Illusion Fruit was extremely important to the palace, and if he lost this opportunity, I am afraid that he would never have a chance to get the secret of the Thousand Illusion Tree in the future.

"Well, I'll do it." Zixiao's real eyes are also very vicious, although Ouyang Tianming's tone is calm, but there is a trace of anger in it, and he hurriedly bowed to Ouyang Tianming, and then waved his robe, and said: "Quickly block the surrounding thousands of miles, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find out Monk Pudu for me." ”

"Yes!" The powerhouses of the Soul Realm who had already gathered together responded in unison, and then turned into streamers and disappeared into the sky.

"It seems that the palace is still not giving up." Lingfeng hid in the dense grass, poked his head out of the grass, looked at the two dozen streamers, and muttered.

"So what? That Pudu monk is not simple, the escape method just now, even if it is me, it is very difficult to find him, not to mention this rabble. Sword Spirit's disdainful voice came from Ling Feng's mind, and for a while, Ling Feng was a little worried, can Sword Spirit find Monk Pudu?

"Can you find Monk Pudu?" After hesitating for a moment, Ling Feng finally asked.

"Since we have come, we can't go back empty-handed, rest assured, the blood shadow escape is not the most advanced escape method, carefully search for the breath, we can still find the Pudu monk, but we have to move quickly, the powerhouse of the Taixuan realm is not simple, it is only a matter of time to find the Pudu monk, in unnecessary cases, we try not to do it with the people of the palace." The sword spirit pondered for a moment before saying.

"Yes." Lingfeng nodded, what the sword spirit said was good, with his current state of the spirit body, he couldn't borrow his strength from Lingfeng for too long, and he was still controlling his body, for Lingfeng's unfamiliar body, the sword spirit still needed time to adapt, for the thousand illusion fruits, naturally he could get the best without fighting, "If you have to do it in the end, it's up to you." A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, he had to get the Thousand Illusion Fruit, if he had to make a move in the end, then he could only rely on the sword spirit, with Ling Feng's current cultivation, in front of the powerhouse of the Taixu Realm, he was as fragile as a baby.

"Well, stop talking nonsense, it's time to act." The sword spirit controlled Lingfeng's body, and several extremely powerful sword qi enveloped Lingfeng's body, forming an unbreakable sword qi net, and then his body moved, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the grass.

Since the people of the palace were all looking for the Pudu monk wholeheartedly, they didn't notice the Lingfeng that was constantly passing through the forest, and the sword spirit perfectly covered the breath of the Lingfeng, and the way down was also very smooth.

The sky gradually turned white, a round of delicate sun showed half of its face among the mountains in the distance, and a few morning glows were as light as a thin veil under the rendering of the sun.

"It's been almost two hours since you chased, are you sure that Monk Pudu is here?" Because his body is not under his control, Lingfeng can only check the surrounding scene through his spiritual sense, and when he sees that the sky has begun to brighten, he can't help but feel anxious, the people on the other side of the palace are also galloping in this direction under the leadership of that Zixiao Zhenren, and when the people from the palace chase here, then the matter will be troublesome.

"When will you be able to change your mind?" The sword spirit scolded with some displeasure, and the body that controlled the spirit peak suddenly stopped in mid-air, looking at the forest under his feet, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Monk Pudu is at his feet." ”

Lingfeng's spiritual sense probed for a while, and then said a little strangely: "You said that Monk Pudu is down there?" It seems that some kind of spatial magic has been used. After probing, Lingfeng found that there was nothing abnormal under his feet except for the big tree, and he thought that the Pudu monk had hidden it with some kind of enchantment.

"Yes, but this kind of trick is useless to me." The sword spirit sneered, and the sword qi on his body suddenly exploded, and the sword qi was entangled, forming a sharp sword, which slashed at the space under his feet.

With the sound of space shattering, the space at Lingfeng's feet was torn open by the fierce sword qi that could accommodate one person, and then the sword spirit controlled Lingfeng's body and turned into a streamer and drilled into the spatial crack.

After entering the spatial rift, the spatial rift that had been torn open by the sword qi slowly recovered, as if nothing had happened before.

Within the enchantment, Monk Pudu was sitting on top of a boulder, his body exuding golden light, and at the moment when Lingfeng entered the enchantment, Monk Pudu's closed eyes suddenly opened, and two golden rays of light like substance burst out from the eyes, directly taking Lingfeng's head.

"Such a little trick is useless for this seat." As a hoarse voice fell, "Lingfeng" raised his right hand slightly, and swiped towards the void, and a sword qi burst out from the palm of his hand, directly cutting the two golden rays into countless fragments, the fragments were like fireflies, mixed with the sunlight and slowly drifted away, and the end was extremely gorgeous.

For the "Lingfeng" to easily dissolve the two golden lights that can be killed by the powerhouses of the soul realm, the corners of Monk Pudu's eyes jumped unconsciously, listening to the other party's voice, obviously deliberately hiding his identity, while guessing the identity of Lingfeng, he said: "Your Excellency is probably not a nameless, I'm afraid it's not good to hide your identity like this, why don't you report your name, and the old man will have time to visit in the future." ”

Regarding Monk Pudu's nonsense, Jian Ling sneered and said, "I didn't expect you bald donkeys to talk a lot of nonsense, hand over the Thousand Illusion Fruit, and then hand over the method of cracking the Thousand Illusion Tree, I can let you leave here safely." ”

"What if you don't pay it?" After all, Monk Pudu is a powerhouse in the Taixu Realm, and he was threatened like this by a stranger who didn't know his identity, so he was immediately angry, but he was now seriously injured, and I am afraid that he would not be the opponent of the person in front of him.

"If you don't pay it, you will die, and then I will naturally have a way to get the method of cracking the Thousand Illusion Tree." "Lingfeng" didn't talk nonsense at all, with a move in his palm, the Mixed Yuan Sword flew out from behind itself, and then it fell into the hands of "Lingfeng", and the fierce sword intent that emanated from the Mixed Yuan Sword directly cut the space around the sword body into pitch-black spatial cracks.

"Such a powerful sword intent, I'm afraid this person has already cultivated the sword intent to the transformation realm, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will really fall into his hands." Monk Pudu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the spiderweb-like cracks around the Mixed Yuan Sword, and finally sighed, unwilling to say: "It seems that this Thousand Illusion Fruit has nothing to do with Lao Gao, but since it has reached this point, Lao Gao will hand it over to you." After thinking for a while, Monk Pudu finally made a decision, he had detected the cultivation of "Lingfeng" before, and what made him strange was that with his ability, he couldn't detect what the cultivation of "Lingfeng" was, in this case, Monk Pudu would not think that the cultivation of "Lingfeng" was too low.

When the palm of his hand flipped, the delicate box containing the Thousand Illusion Fruit and a scroll appeared in the hand of the Pudu monk, and when he threw it at the "Spirit Peak", the exquisite box and the scroll came out together.

For the oncoming box and scroll, "Lingfeng" did not rush to reach out to pick it up, but urged the spiritual power, forming a sword qi barrier in front of him, blocking the box and scroll in front of him, and after a while, it was determined that Monk Pudu did not have any means, so he reached out and put the box and scroll into the space ring.

"The magic of the phantom?" After the box and scroll were put into the space ring, Ling Feng probed, and after seeing the four ancient characters written on the scroll, he couldn't help but be surprised, thinking that this phantom method was the key to cracking the secret of the Thousand Phantom Tree.

"This Pudu monk is also a character, knowing that under such circumstances, it is useless to resist, so he handed over these two things, and we will leave now, so as not to have too many dreams at night." The sword spirit glanced at the eastern sky outside the barrier, and he already vaguely felt that the people of the palace had chased after him.

"Hehe, Monk Pudu is really happy, I have already got the things, so I will leave." "Lingfeng" smiled faintly, and at the same time as the words fell, his body turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into the enchantment.

"Is it a spirit? Damn it! After the disappearance of the "Lingfeng", the Pudu monk finally thought of why he couldn't detect the cultivation of the Lingfeng, and the true meaning almost roared out, and the muscles of his face beat wildly, if he had found out that the Lingfeng was just a spirit, then he could be restrained, the most feared by the spirit was the consumption of energy, and when the energy was exhausted, he would lose the ability to resist.

"Bastard! If you let the old man meet you in the future, you will definitely be torn apart! Monk Pudu's angry voice was mixed with spiritual power, and it echoed in the empty valley for a long time.