Feng Wuxian felt that the power contained in the rapidly forming black cloud above his head was not powerful, and even the full force of the person who besieged his weakest person was not as good as it, and he couldn't help but wonder even more, and he fought hard to resist a few attacks, and a series of magic blasted towards that strange black cloud.

Ouyang Feng's Thunder Domain Heavenly Power has not been used a few times, and he is not proficient in mastering it, so it has been delayed for so long, but his spell is indeed a bit perverted, there is almost no time from formation to attack, and the magic of the wind without a trace is still attacking the black clouds, and countless huge lightning bolts have fallen first, indiscriminately blasting towards everyone in the field.

Ouyang Feng had already reminded him, but those people ignored Ouyang Feng's reminder, and Ouyang Feng could only make a move, as for what would happen to those guys after being hit by the Eight Desolation Divine Thunder, Ouyang Feng couldn't care about it, and he didn't have time to take care of it, in his heart, among these people, he only cared about Wei Canglan's safety.

When Wei Canglan heard that Ouyang Feng was going to enlarge the move, his first reaction was to stop attacking Feng Wuxian and plan to retreat to the side first, he knew the power of Ouyang Feng's big move, but just when he was about to withdraw from the battle group, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he took out the snake skin of the thunderbolt python from the storage bracelet and draped it on his body, and then continued to rush forward, narrowing the distance between him and Feng Wuxian as much as possible, intending to shoot at the moment when Feng Wuxian was paralyzed and give the other party the greatest damage.

Of course, if Ouyang Feng could break the tortoiseshell-like magic shield of Feng Wuxi, Wei Canglan was confident that he would kill him with one sword, and Ouyang Feng would also guess his intentions when he saw Wei Canglan's actions, so he would not hesitate to make a move.

With the rumbling thunder, arm-thick lightning fell. Fall on all those present. Especially the wind that was taken care of by Ouyang Feng without a trace. Five lightning bolts were struck almost at the same time.

Before the lightning came, Feng Wuxian suddenly thought of something, his face changed greatly, the magic power in his body surged, and his body moved quickly, but the lightning was too dense, and he had nowhere to avoid it. The Eight Desolations Divine Thunder struck the wind without a trace, and the splashing effect attacked. The old man in Huayi who was closest to Feng Wuxian was affected, swept by the arc, and his body suddenly stiffened, his whole body froze, and he fell down involuntarily, the old man was shocked, but he had no choice, and looked at Ouyang Feng in the distance and Feng Wuxian who was also paralyzed not far in front of him.

The old man was extremely unwilling, and at this time, the wind was traceless, and somehow, the sturdy turtle shell disappeared. The body is just exposed to the air, as a magician. This is a fatal mistake, and it is the best time to defeat or kill Wind Traceless by far.

But it's too late to say anything, the old man in Huayi's body is stiff, his fighting spirit can't be used, and it's difficult to even move his fingers, let alone swing his sword to attack the wind that is more than ten meters away, and he also clearly sees that the situation of several other companions around him is similar to his own, his eyes are full of horror and disbelief, and some people see this great opportunity, but they can't control their bodies either, so they can only let gravity pull their bodies and fall rapidly.

At the moment when the old man in Huayi lamented in his heart that he had missed a good opportunity, a sword light lit up behind Feng Wuxian and a thunderous momentum fell, and the old man in Huayi had a gleam in his eyes, and he knew that it was Wei Canglan who made the shot, because among the people present, there were only two fighting qi cultivators, him and Wei Canglan.

The old man prayed silently, his eyes were full of anticipation, hoping that Wei Canglan's blow could kill the strong enemy of Feng Wuxian in one fell swoop, and the corner of his eye saw the junior just now, and couldn't help but admire the magic of this person's spell.

Feng Wuxian was in the five desolation gods and thunders in his body, even if he cultivated high, he could not escape the paralysis of the pervert, and what made him even more shocked was that those lightning bolts actually ignored his own defensive shield and directly hit the flesh, which was also something he never expected.

The body instantly stiffened, the magic power in the body was almost frozen, and the magic shield without the support of magic power collapsed in an instant, losing all defenses. And just when the magic power that was almost solidified by Feng Wuxian fought fate and condensed the magic shield again, he suddenly felt a powerful fighting spirit behind him, and the sharp edge stabbed him in the north, and an unprecedented sense of crisis came to his heart, Feng Wuji knew that the time had come to fight hard, and he used all his strength to urge the magic power, hoping to re-support the magic shield before the deadly sword came to him, only in this way could he win a glimmer of life.

Wei Canglan has the protection of the Thunderbolt Python snake skin, the Eight Desolation God Thunder did not give him much impact, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the target, Wei Canglan let out a long roar, and the long sword in his hand slashed down, directly slashing the head of the wind without a trace, as long as it was split, the wind without a trace would never survive. It backfired, Ouyang Feng's Eight Desolation Divine Thunder was not omnipotent, and his cultivation was there, only the Eight Desolation Divine Thunder released by him in the Jindan realm had a limited effect on the master of the god level, and it was just a short moment of paralysis of Feng Wuji, just when Wei Canglan's big sword was less than half a meter away from Feng Wuji, Feng Wuxian recovered from paralysis, and the magic shield was instantly formed.

Wei Canglan's sword looked heavily on the eggshell-like magic shield, and the gap in the realm made it not break the shield, and the huge force just shook the wind away without a trace, nothing more. Wei Canglan regretted it, such an opportunity was too rare, and after this lesson, Feng Wuxian believed that he would not give Ouyang Feng another chance to make a move, and it would be even more difficult to kill Feng Wuxian again.

Wei Canglan didn't pursue, he knew that even if he caught up, it would be useless, he couldn't break through the opponent's defense, even if he tried hard in the past, it was in vain, and right now, he had more important things, that is, to protect Ouyang Feng, he knew that once Feng Wuxian eased up, the first thing he had to deal with was Ouyang Feng, a guy who was not high in cultivation but extremely dangerous.

As soon as Wei Canglan turned around, he was startled, and a terrifying aura that made his heart beat crossed by him, and went straight to the wind that was chopped by him. Wei Canglan was shocked, if this terrifying energy exploded, if he defended with all his strength, he would still be sure to retreat, but now, he had just used the most powerful sword, and his fighting spirit was still completely calm, it was impossible to defend with all his strength, once it exploded, he would definitely be affected.

In the flash of light, Wei Canglan made the most correct choice, frantically urging the fighting spirit to accelerate and fly away, as far as possible. Feng Wuxie's body flew out upside down, and before he had time to stabilize his body, a red light was already on his body, Feng Wuxian was shocked, this kind of attack strength is not something that a Jindan junior can perform, at this time, he has just regained control of his body, and the magic shield has not been rushed to the extreme, only less than half of the usual strength, in the face of such an attack, Feng Wuji's face turned pale instantly, and he was not at all sure.

With a loud bang, the spell released by the top talisman slammed on the magic shield of the wind without a trace, turning into a bright red, and the violent fire element shrouded a radius of dozens of meters, and the scorching temperature seemed to melt everything, even Wei Canglan, who had already flown out of the attack range, felt the pain of being roasted in his back, and his skin seemed to be about to be ignited.

At this time, the others had also recovered from the paralysis of the Eight Desolations Divine Thunder, fortunately, because they did not have the support of fighting energy, magic or spiritual power just now, their bodies fell rapidly, and they had already avoided the enveloping range of Ouyang Feng's spell, although they were more or less affected, but they were all fine.

The firelight dissipated, and everyone looked expectantly at the location where Feng Wuxian was, and in the blink of an eye, the expectation turned into a bubble, and Feng Wuxian was still alive, still standing firmly in the air. Wei Canglan came to Ouyang Feng's side, looked at it intently, and saw that the wind at this time was untraceable, his clothes were messy, his long hair was scattered, there was a large piece of scorched paste on his chest, his face was even more black and gray, his expression was hideous, and he no longer had the calmness he had before, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The continuous attack tactics were interrupted by Ouyang Feng, and the other surviving people surrounded Feng Wuxian not far away, but they did not attack rashly again, at this time, everyone could see that Feng Wuxian had been completely enraged, and next, everyone would face a more difficult and dangerous battle, and even some people had already retreated, facing such a powerful opponent, just a few of them could not be defeated at all.

Feng Wuxian laughed angrily, staring at Ouyang Feng with angry eyes: "Haha, I didn't expect the old man to underestimate you and almost die here, junior, you should be that Ouyang Feng, right?

Jiaolong is not far away, the reason why Ouyang Feng dares to attack Feng Wuxian is that he wants to try the power of his strongest spell combination, and secondly, he also intends to attract Feng Wuji's attention and pull the hatred on himself, as long as Feng Wuxian makes a move on himself, Jiaolong has a reason to make a move, this is also a way to no way, he also fights.

Ouyang Feng felt that he was still adding to the fire, first sent a message to Wei Canglan to ask him not to make a move for a while, and then pouted provocatively and said, "I know and ask, are you being beaten stupid?"

Feng Wuxi's eyes narrowed slightly, although he was not lightly angered by Ouyang Feng's arrogant tone, but he had not lost his mind, and he still remembered that there were two guys who did not know the depth above the sky, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, looked around, and said loudly: "I have written down all of you, after today, the old man promises to kill all of you within a year to avenge today's revenge." ”

Everyone's faces became extremely ugly when they heard this, being chased and killed by a god-level powerhouse, it was not a joke, fighting alone, none of them were the enemies of the wind without a trace.

Ouyang Feng was stunned, he didn't expect this old guy to be so shrewd and actually wanted to run, Ouyang Feng naturally couldn't let such a big tiger escape back to the nest, and sneered: "What? The strong man who turned into a god is also so afraid of death? He planned to escape with his tail between his legs? You said that you are not ashamed to live so old." (To be continued.) )