What the hell is going on? A hint of incomprehension appeared in Ling Aotian's eyes.

Ling Aotian could be sure that those four strange fluctuations must be the four people who had hidden their traces before, but how could their fluctuations suddenly disappear?

In order to figure out the reason, Ling Aotian began to recall everything before.

First of all, the little three-headed demon lion couldn't stand the huge pressure and let out a lion roar with a spiritual attack, and then, Ling Aotian felt four strange fluctuations, and then, he waited for a long time, but he didn't see the other party attack, and finally, the four strange fluctuations disappeared completely.

After recalling the experience, but still couldn't figure out the reason, Ling Aotian frowned, vaguely, he felt that he had overlooked some important clues, but he couldn't remember it.

"Roar!" Just as Ling Aotian was frowning and thinking hard, the little three-headed demon lion beside him let out a low roar at him, as if Cui was urging Ling Aotian to quickly find a way.

That's right! The low roar of the little three-headed demon lion made Ling Aotian's eyes light up, he had already remembered what he had ignored - the roar of the little three-headed demon lion, the four strange fluctuations that appeared with its roar, that is, when the little three-headed demon lion stopped roaring, the strange fluctuations disappeared.

Could it be that the roar of the little three-headed demon lion broke the other party's hidden technique?

"Three-headed, how many times do you roar?" Ling Aotian shouted eagerly to the little three-headed demon lion.

A hint of puzzlement flashed in the eyes of the little three-headed demon lion, but it still roared as Ling Aotian commanded.

Perhaps because he didn't have the feeling before, although the little three-headed demon lion still spoke at the same time this time, he didn't have the mental fluctuations that he had inadvertently emitted before.

Starting from the roar of the little three-headed demon lion, Ling Aotian had been paying close attention to everything around him, but after the little three-headed demon lion roared for a minute or two, he still didn't notice anything.

No! Ling Aotian frowned, and soon noticed the difference in the little three-headed demon lion's roar this time, and there was no mental fluctuation.

With this gaze, Ling Aotian's eyes showed a hint of realization, he already knew the way to crack the other party's hiding technique.

At this moment, Ling Aotian couldn't help but start to congratulate himself that he had been troubled by Meng Langjun in the first place, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been able to master the strange spiritual attack method of Dream Nerve.

After understanding the nemesis of the other party's concealment technique, Ling Aotian calmed down, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Alright, three-headed, stop!" Ling Aotian stopped the little three-headed demon lion who was shaking his head and yelling.

"I'll spit fire in the direction I told you. Ling Aotian said softly to the three-headed demon lion and began to run his dream nerves.

A strange spiritual fluctuation spread out in all directions.

In the more than a year that he was trapped in the Desperate Formation, due to the strangeness of the Heavenly Silkworm Sutra, Ling Aotian did not give up the cultivation of the dream nerve, more than a year has passed, and his spiritual power cultivation has also reached the level of a fifth-level fighter, at this moment, he is fully exerting the Dream God Boundless, and the power is much stronger than the spiritual fluctuations that the little three-headed demon lion inadvertently emitted before, but after a few breaths, his spiritual fluctuations shrouded a range of several meters near them.

As expected, as Ling Aotian's spiritual fluctuations dispersed, the four dismissing strange fluctuations reappeared.

As a spiritual attack bow method, the spiritual fluctuations emitted by Oneiroi Boundless were naturally much stronger than ordinary spiritual fluctuations, so at the same time that Ling Aotian felt the four strange fluctuations, a looming figure appeared directly in front of him.

"Roar!" the little three-headed demon lion also noticed it and let out a roar.

"Action!" The little three-headed demon lion's abnormal reaction made Ling Aotian frown, in order not to let the other party find out about the abnormality and take precautions, he shouted at the little three-headed demon lion, and his body rushed towards the figure in front of him like electricity, and the remnant sword in his hand also stabbed forward at this moment.

At the moment when Ling Aotian rushed forward, the little three-headed demon lion was not idle, and let out a loud roar, and the three-colored flames erupted from its three heads in an instant, intertwining and rolling towards the figure in front of it.

The Oneiroi is boundless, he can create an illusion to achieve the purpose of interfering with the enemy in a short period of time, hiding a few people in the body, seeing that Ling Aotian has been guarding them but has been helpless, he has already decided in his heart that Ling Aotian has no way to break their hiding, and there is no precaution at all, and the moment Ling Aotian's mental fluctuations envelop him and them, several people fell into the illusion without exception.

The illusion created by the Oneiroi Boundless has to cooperate with the Oneiroi space to exert the greatest effect, Ling Aotian failed to refine his own Oneiroi space, so naturally he could not exert the power of the Oneiroi Boundless to the extreme, he could only create an illusion that affected people for a second or two, but these two seconds were enough for Ling Aotian and the little three-headed demon lion.

At the moment when the hidden few people appeared, Ling Aotian and the little three-headed demon lion had already taken action, and while they were still trapped in the illusion, they launched a fierce attack on two of them.

The three-colored flames spewed out by the little three-headed demon lion were naturally fast, and in less than two seconds, they had already reached its opponent, and in the same way, Ling Aotian, who had used all his strength to spend his heavenly remnants, also stabbed the remnant sword in his hand into the opponent's chest almost in the same moment.

The attack of this man and beast was close to the opponent, just when the illusion of the dream god without boundaries disappeared, and when the two people who were originally hiding and waiting for the attack woke up from the illusion, it was just when the attack of one man and one beast came, and the faces of the two who were attacked changed in an instant, and they didn't have time to think about the reason for the change, and the two people with extremely rich combat experience immediately retreated, intending to avoid the attack of one man and one beast.

If the method of concealing the body of the two of them still works, the two of them retreat, the attack of Ling Aotian and the little three-headed demon lion will definitely fail, but unfortunately, under Ling Aotian's spiritual attack, they have nothing to hide, they are completely a live target in the eyes of one person and one beast, where can they avoid it, just at the moment when the two figures just retreated, the residual sword in Ling Aotian's hand had already pierced the body of one of them, and the other person was tightly wrapped by the flames spewed out by the three-headed demon lion.

A terrible scream came from the mouth of the man who was wrapped in three-colored flames.

The little three-headed demon lion was also cruel, and when the flames it spat out burned its opponent to the point of screaming, it rushed towards the man and stepped on him fiercely.

After staying in the battle for more than a year, the size of the little three-headed demon lion has changed dramatically, and it is no longer the size of the original puppy, under the trampling of its strong body like a calf, the person was suddenly a blur of flesh and blood, and the body that was trampled by the little three-headed demon lion turned into ashes directly under the burning of the three-colored flames.

Seeing the miserable end of the little three-headed demon lion's opponent, Ling Aotian frowned and said, "Three-headed, don't make it so bloody in the future. ”

Hearing Ling Aotian's blame, the little three-headed demon lion let out a low roar of dissatisfaction, but it didn't dare to do anything to Ling Aotian, so it had to vent its anger on another hidden opponent.

With the anger of being reprimanded by Ling Aotian, the little three-headed demon lion twisted his body and rushed towards the other person, and the three-colored flames instantly erupted.

Although Ling Aotian was blaming the little three-headed demon lion, he didn't stop, and after he eliminated his opponent with a single sword, he also flashed his body and rushed towards the other person.

When Ling Aotian and the little three-headed demon lion attacked the two people they killed, the other two also woke up from the illusion and saw that their companions were attacked, their first reaction was to rescue their companions, however, before they could take action, the screams of their companions sounded in their ears.

The faces of the two changed at the same time, and the uneasy mood instantly enveloped the two of them.

Retreat! The two of them coincidentally came up with such an idea.

With this in mind, the two quickly stepped back.

When Ling Aotian and the little three-headed demon lion rushed towards their respective opponents, it was just when the two of them pulled their legs and fled.

The strength of these people who attacked Ling Aotian and them was at the level of a fifth-level fighter, and the reason why they were difficult was because of their mysterious concealment method and elusive assassination technique, but now, their best skills had lost their effect because of Ling Aotian's spiritual attack.

Ling Aotian used his full strength to use the Heavenly Remnant Step, and his speed had reached an extremely terrifying level, it may be too arrogant to say that he was invincible in the same level, but it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a rare opponent, and his opponent was indeed much inferior to him in terms of speed, so under the condition that Ling Aotian was using the Heavenly Remnant Step with all his strength, within a few breaths, he had already caught up with the opponent who had escaped.

Realizing that it was impossible for him to escape, the man who had fled quickly stopped, turned around and attacked Ling Aotian.

As mentioned earlier, the housekeeping skills of these people are the technique of concealment and the method of assassination, if it is about frontal combat, there is still a big gap between them and Ling Aotian, but in about ten rounds, the person who fought fiercely with Ling Aotian was pierced by Ling Aotian's remnant sword.

After eliminating his opponent, Ling Aotian looked in the direction of the little three-headed demon lion.

Although the little three-headed demon lion had poor combat experience, but with its strong strength, it was not much of a problem to deal with an opponent whose melee ability was not too strong, and when Ling Aotian looked at it, it had already forced its opponent into a hurry with the three-color flames.

After seeing that the little three-headed demon lion was not in any danger, Ling Aotian did not step forward to help, the little three-headed demon lion needed actual combat to sharpen himself, and now, it was the best opportunity.

The little three-headed demon lion did not disappoint Ling Aotian, and after dozens of rounds of grappling with his opponent, he successfully burned his opponent to ashes.