The two of them reached the foot of the mountain and reached out at the same time.

The living creatures within a radius of dozens of miles were all under the eyes of the two of them.

"Nope!"

The two looked at each other and said in unison.

“......”

The wind began to grow.

Now there are only two possibilities.

First, Feng Yi took the initiative to leave and escaped from the sight of the two.

The second is her...... Taken away!

Feng Yue thought about it for a long time, but he really couldn't think of a reason for Feng Yi to take the initiative to leave.

Although he is not popular on weekdays, he has attracted many enemies.

Robbing Fengyi as a threat, this kind of thing is absurd, but it is not impossible.

Thinking of this, Feng Yue told Bai Shan his speculation.

“......”

After listening to Feng Yi's speculation, Bai Shan thought for a while and said to Feng Yue.

"Uncle Feng doesn't have to worry, I have a way. ”

"Oh?" the wind became more curious.

"Uncle Feng can have a personal thing to rely on?" asked Bai Shan.

Promoted to the peak of the god transformation, the aura explored by the spirit pupil was further enhanced.

But if you want to find traces of aura, you still need a medium to communicate.

"Personal ......"

Feng Yue searched for a long time and took out a sachet from his pocket.

"This sachet was given to me by her yesterday and should have been on her before. ”

Bai Shan took the sachet and silently recited the Dharma decision in his heart.

The brown pupils were gradually covered with red glow.

Throwing away distractions, Bai Shan focused his gaze on the sachet.

The sachet was illuminated by the red rays, and it exuded a fiery aura.

The aura floated into the air, connecting the intermittent filaments of the air.

In the blink of an eye, a fiery red aura the thickness of an embroidery needle appeared in front of Bai Shan's eyes.

This aura is not coarse, but it is clear and coherent.

It's not as intermittent as Zhao Pan and Ning Fan, and it's hard to find.

"This way!"

Bai Shan said, running in the direction of the spread of the aura.

Feng Yue did not hesitate and followed behind Bai Shan.

Ten minutes passed.

The two stopped on top of a mountain peak.

At this time, the White Mountain is within view.

The filaments were floating up and down in the air, eventually pointing below the peak.

The target was ahead, but the two of them didn't act rashly.

A huge tide of divine consciousness spread out.

A cave is included in the perception of the two men.

The cave is located halfway up the mountain.

It seems that there is a formation to isolate the divine sense.

Neither of them was able to detect it.

"I'll go take a look first, and if there's anything wrong, I'll use the scroll to connect. Feng Yue was the first to say.

There were already very few high-level cultivators in the cultivation realm of the Yan Kingdom.

In his opinion, the enemy this time is at most a god cultivator.

It's dangerous, but it's not too stressful.

Bai Shan nodded in response.

His thoughts are roughly the same as those of Feng Yue.

No matter how strong the enemy is, he can't just turn into a god.

He didn't believe that there was a cultivator hiding in this gloomy cave.

After making a plan, the two were about to walk towards the entrance of the cave.

"Someone!"

Bai Shan said vigilantly.

A figure suddenly flew from the distant hill.

The two hurriedly hid their breath and hid behind a rock not far away.

At the same time, the figure landed outside the hole halfway up the mountainside.

The person who came was a young man, who looked to be in his twenties.

Dressed in a green robe, with a good appearance, there is a woman in her right arm.

The woman was only sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a Luo skirt, and seemed to have fainted at the moment.

This man Bai Shan didn't know, but the woman in his hand gave Bai Shan a sense of familiarity.

I've definitely seen this woman somewhere!

Hakusan was trying to remember.

At the entrance of the cave, the strange man suddenly shouted into the air.

"Come out!"

Then he put down the woman he was holding and flew towards the stone where they were hiding.

The man's footsteps became clearer.

"Let's go!"

Bai Shan and Feng Yue no longer hesitated, and both walked out from behind the stones.

The three of them will inevitably fight in the end, so there is no need to hide and waste time.

"Who are you?" asked Feng Yue.

Seeing him take the woman back to the cave, Feng Yue has already characterized him as a perverted pervert in his heart.

When the man heard this, he just chuckled.

"Boom!!"

Violent aura suddenly poured out from the man's body.

The blood-red aura swept past the two of them, and Bai Shan and Feng Yue's faces changed wildly.

The two of them glanced at each other, and both had solemn expressions on their faces.

With this furious aura alone, the two of them could decide.

The man in front of him ...... It's already more than the god of transformation!

He's a cultivator!

The man headed towards the void, and a thin line of aura rushed out of his index finger.

This aura was all black, piercing through the boulder and shooting straight towards the two of Baishan.

"Hide!" shouted Feng Yue.

The two of them left and right, jumped away from the place.

"Bang!!"

The thin line hit the boulder behind the two men.

Blow up a boulder that is close to three meters and smash it.

Bursting boulders sent out puffs of powder and dust.

"So strong!!"

Feng Yue's face was pale.

The blow that shattered the boulder just now was almost comparable to his full force.

A strong sense of crisis and frustration poured into the wind and the wind.

"Yourself...... Not his opponent at all!"

Feng Yue's head was dazed, and he stood still.

I didn't even notice that another black aura was close in front of me!

"Uncle Feng!"

Seeing the wind, Yue was in a daze.

Bai Shan reacted and slammed the wind to the ground.

Both fell to the ground at the same time, barely dodging the attack of the thin black line.

"Baishan, go to the Fire Sect and find Wang Ning!"

Coming back to his senses, Feng Yue pushed Bai Shan away, and his tone was a little flustered.

In his opinion, Bai Shan's cultivation was only in the early stage of transforming into a god, and he couldn't take a blow from this man at all.

Instead of staying here to die, it is better to go back to the sect and ask for help.

"Okay, I'll go back. ”

After listening to Feng Yue's words, Bai Shan didn't say anything.

He directly agreed and turned to leave.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Shan's figure had turned into a black dot and disappeared into the shadow on the other side of the mountain.

“？？？”

Feng Yue was stunned, he thought that Bai Shan would say something stupid about living and dying together.

But Bai Shan actually left directly......

This reaction ...... Doesn't seem right.

"Did he escape, or did he go to the rescue?"

Looking at the back of Bai Shan's rapid escape, Feng Yue suddenly felt betrayed.

"Forget it, forget it, what do you want to do with this?"

"Whether he runs or not, won't I die in the end?"

Feng Yue suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Still, I believe him!"

The wind took a deeper breath, trying to suppress the distractions and fears in his heart.

Since his ascension to godhood, he has hardly faced such pressure as he did today.

Although he had been promoted to the Avatar for many years, it was the first time he had fought against a Void Cultivator.

"Master is still asleep, if she sees me like this, won't she laugh off her big teeth?"

Thinking of the master who was in a state of slumber, a wave of courage poured out from the depths of his heart.

He was not a cowardly person, but the sudden gap in strength made him confused.

Gathering his courage, a flame suddenly grew in Feng Yue's hand.

With a movement of the aura, the flames exploded abruptly, forming a huge net of fire and rushing towards the man.

"Carving insect skills!"

The man snorted coldly, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The sword light flashed, and the blood-red aura slashed out.

"Poof!"

The sword qi collided with the fire net, and a terrible scream sounded.

The net of fire was shattered by the sword light.

Shattering the net of fire, the sword light did not stop, and flew straight towards the wind.

The power of the man's sword qi was beyond Feng Yue's expectations.

Blood-red sword qi shot out, and Feng Yue hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

However, the left arm was still left with a shallow sword mark.

Feng Yue hurriedly dodged back, but there was a tingling pain on his left arm.

The stinging pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, intermittently.

If it hurts any longer, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape the opponent's random blow at all.

He was in a hurry, and hurriedly freed his right hand to deal with the wound on his left arm.

Single-mindedly, the speed of the wind slowed down.

The man didn't give Feng Yue the slightest chance.

Dozens of sword lights slashed out wildly from his hands.

The bursting aura filled the sword light, rushing towards the wind.

The wind was more and more unable to dodge, and it seemed that it was about to be engulfed and surrounded by the sky-high sword light.

"Whoa!!"

Dozens of long swords fell from the sky and were firmly embedded in the rock where Fengyue was.

These long swords formed a circle, directly surrounding Feng Yue.

"Go!"

The roar of the white mountain came from afar.

Immediately afterward, bursts of aura spread from the long swords of different shapes.

The sword intersected with the sword's aura, forming a complete aura light curtain, guarding Feng Yue who was standing in the center.

"Bang!!"

The sound of the wind roaring.

The crimson sword qi slashed towards the silver-white sword curtain.

The two intersected, and a blinding light burst out.

The light dissipated, the crimson sword qi disappeared, but the sword curtain around Feng Yue was intact.

"Interesting, interesting!"

The sword light was resisted, and the man was not angry, but looked at the white mountain in the air.

I saw that at this time, Bai Shan was wearing a white robe, standing in the air, and there were nearly a hundred long swords surging with spiritual energy hovering behind him.

"Baishan, why are you back?!" the wind was more and more surprised.

He was not only surprised by Bai Shan's sudden appearance, but also surprised by Bai Shan's strength.

His own cultivation was not in the late stage of transforming into a god, and the sword curtain that Bai Shan had just cast already had the level of the peak of transforming a god.

Feng Yue had mixed feelings in his heart, but he was still worried about Baishan in his heart.

Although the peak of the Transformation God is strong, there is still an irreparable gap with the Void Cultivator.

Cultivation has reached the level of refinement, and the comprehension of the "Dao" should be more profound.

If it is said that the "Tao" of the Avatar Monk is only the simplest "application".

Then, when it comes to refining the void, the monk's understanding of the "Tao" can be called "imitation".

In the same way as practicing kendo, the Avatar Monk is just the simplest way to "use" the sword intent.

If you can refine the void cultivator, you can "simulate" yourself as a sword intent.

The two look similar, but the effect of the battle is very different.

Since the man in the green robe has already cultivated himself.

This means that his comprehension of a certain "Tao" has reached the realm of "imitation".

Thinking of this, Feng Yue became more anxious and shouted to Baishan in the air.

"Bai Shan, go to the Fire Sect!!Leave me alone!!"

Feng Yue's voice was not small, but Bai Shan ignored it.

Feng Yue was still shouting, and Bai Shan suddenly raised his right hand towards Feng Yue and gave him a reassuring look.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Shan actually raised the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at the blue-robed man below.

"I'll fight you!"

He actually wants to challenge the man in the green robe alone!

When Feng Yue heard this, a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in his heart.

In my impression, Baishan is not a person who does not leave a way back.

Don't...... Does he really have an idea?

Feng Yue was puzzled in his heart, but Bai Shan's thoughts were very clear.

He held the sword in his hand, and fine beads of sweat continued to ooze from his palm.

No matter what battle you're involved in, there's only one way back in the White Mountain: modifiers.

Knowing that he was invincible, Bai Shan naturally couldn't throw himself into the tiger's den.

He took the initiative to challenge with only one purpose: to experience!

He wanted to experience the strength of the Void Cultivator, and he also wanted to experience a hearty battle!

Bai Shan still remembered what Zhao Jian said when he left.

If you don't refine the void, don't go to Tianwu Mountain.

But how strong is the Void Cultivator, and how far is he from Tianwu Mountain......

These are all that Bai Shan wants to know.

From the very beginning, he was ready to hang up.

"Yes, yes!"

The man in the green robe didn't say much, but there was a crazy look on his face.

He leaped into the air, took three steps and made two steps, and hung in the air.

At this moment, the two people holding the long sword stood in the air, silent.

Except for the occasional howling wind and the chirping of birds perched on bald trees, there are hardly any other sounds in the entire forest.

The atmosphere gradually solidified to the extreme.

"Have you heard of the Return of Ten Thousand Swords?" Bai Shan spoke, taking the lead in breaking the silence in the forest.

"Is that the sword behind you?" the man replied, his tone very calm.

Neither asked the other's name, nor did they ask the other's purpose.

At this moment, the two are going to duel as sword cultivators!

"Whoa!!"

Almost without warning.

The long sword behind Bai Shan flew up quickly.

The sword danced in the sky, and the sunlight reflected on the sword.

The fierce sword qi scattered towards the blue-robed man with a dazzling silver light.

The speed of the long sword was extremely fast, and the rain of swords in the sky seemed to hit the man.

"Boom!"

The man suddenly slammed the sword in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, Frost Cold's sword body was suddenly covered by a stream of black gas.

He held the sword in his right hand, and the long sword slammed upward.

Huge sword light flew out from the tip of the sword.

This sword qi is pitch black, much higher than that of a man.

The sword qi flew sideways, and when it was about to approach the sword rain, it suddenly split into five and turned into five sword qi.

These five sword lights were still pitch black, and the aura contained in each sword light was not inferior to the previous one.

The sword light flashed, and it actually crashed straight into the sword rain in the sky.

The man wants to resist the ten thousand swords of the White Mountain!

"Zizizi!!"

The cacophony of metal grinding kept ringing out.

The five sword qi actually blocked the way of the sword rain.

Above the bald mountains, under the sun.

The sword rain in the sky intersected with the five pitch-black sword qi.

The scene was spectacular for a while.

Just when the situation is deadlocked.

"Roar!!"

A terrible roar rang out.

Above the pitch-black sword light, several hideous beasts appeared.

Five sword lights are five giant beasts.

The beast didn't attack a single sword, but its massive copper basin-like mouth kept opening and closing, as if it were eating something.

Bai Shan's heart was strange, and he still tried his best to drive the sword rain.

"Dangchang!"

The sound of the sword falling sounded.

One, two, three......

In the blink of an eye, dozens of long swords suddenly broke out of Bai Shan's control and fell to the ground.

Look at the beast's jaws that are still opening and closing.

An idea suddenly flooded into Bai Shan's heart.

This behemoth...... He was devouring his sword intent!