Bang!

As Lu Heng's magic trick was cast, the wind suddenly rose.

Now that the Wind Spell has been strengthened for two months, the success rate of casting spells has reached 100%, and Lu Heng's mana has also increased, so the wind formed is naturally more powerful.

In the midst of this roar.

A tornado that enveloped a radius of five or six meters appeared out of thin air, and crossed in front of Fang Qian and the mysterious powerhouse who were about to escape, blocking their way.

However, the mysterious powerhouse did not break through, and his figure strangely moved out more than ten meters in mid-air, bypassing the coverage of this tornado in an instant.

This kind of martial arts is similar to the previous horizontal movement martial arts performed by Feng Wuzi, and it seems to come from the same source.

"Also a member of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate?" Lu Heng was a little surprised, he didn't expect this Fang Qian to be so deeply involved with Wandumen, without the seventh level of ascending to the sky, there was actually a stronger one beside him, "However, this person's true qi is a little different from the previous one, is it from other words?" ”

There were many doubts and speculations in his heart, but the pace under his feet and the attack in his hand did not stop, and he was still pursuing quickly.

At this time, the mysterious powerhouse who was out of the coverage of the Wind Breathing Spell tried to continue with Fang Qian.

But the wind is also moving, not just in one place.

Before this mysterious powerhouse and Fang Qian could accelerate, they saw a storm tumbling and surging in front of them, blocking the way of the two again.

At this time, Lu Heng had already come behind the two.

The Black Tiger Dementor Knife in his right hand burst out with white light and slashed forward, killing thoughts and fierce intent.

Killing swordsmanship!

At the same time, the effect of mana being infused into it, shocking the spirit and stunning the enemy, was activated again, and it was necessary to forcibly stop the action of this mysterious powerhouse and Fang Qian.

The left hand was not idle, and the wheat whip appeared out of thin air, like a long emerald snake swinging its tail, and slammed towards the mysterious powerhouse.

Under the effect of the Black Tiger Dementor Knife, Fang Qian fell into dizziness again without the ability to resist, and his eyes became hollow.

But the mysterious powerhouse was only in a slight trance for a moment and was no longer affected, and he continued to move sideways with Fang Qian's extreme speed, directly dodging the attacks of the Killing Sword Technique and the Wheat Whip, and at the same time trying to escape from the coverage of the Wind Spell again.

It even speeds up the movement.

This situation surprised Lu Heng, it was the first time he had met a martial artist who could resist the spiritual deterrent effect of the Black Tiger Dementor Knife, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart:

"This is the martial artist of the eighth level of ascending to the sky? The spiritual will is actually so powerful, and the life level is higher than mine, this should be the realm equivalent to the second layer of qi refining in the martial arts. What I thought before was really right, I can't underestimate the martial arts of this world, this is the way to heaven that can be trained to become a land immortal after all! ”

However, this mysterious powerhouse doesn't seem to be in the right state, or it may be that the martial arts moves he has mastered are not strong enough, and he doesn't have any thoughts of fighting, just trying to escape.

And this person's figure is really weird and inexplicable, with his current strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to take him for a while.

Lu Heng was full of confidence in his strength in frontal combat, and with the Killing Sword Technique and the Black Tiger Soul Sword, as long as he could leave this mysterious powerhouse, he would definitely be able to kill him.

Even if you can't, there is still a Gengjin sword qi talisman.

But the problem now is that it doesn't seem to stay!

"The cultivation realm of the first level of qi refining is still too basic, and the spells and magic weapons I have mastered are too few, and it is difficult to stop him from escaping when I meet an eighth-level martial artist." Lu Heng was a little annoyed in his heart, if he knew a few more spells to trap people now, or mastered the spells of trapping people, he didn't need to be so troublesome at all, and he could leave these two people in one face.

"It's really not easy to kill the enemy by leaping the level! No wonder it will be used as a necessary condition for "White Tiger Killing Secrets" to break through to the second layer of qi refining. ”

He completely forgot that he had only started cultivating for less than three days.

"Even if I use the Hundred Ghost Gatehouse to refine three or five ghost soldiers, I can now send ghost soldiers to besiege this mysterious powerhouse and keep them." Lu Heng thought of the magic weapon reward he had obtained before.

However, thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved, his eyes glanced at the headless corpse of Yang Haichao not far away, and said secretly: "The ghost soldier can be turned into a shadowless and invisible state, not only can it be used for attack, but also for exploration and tracking. If this next trick still doesn't keep this person, just do it! ”

Thinking of this, Lu Heng's eyes turned up with a faint blue firelight, and the outline of a gloomy gatehouse was faintly visible behind him, and he sucked slightly in the direction where Yang Haichao's corpse was.

Immediately, a dark blue humanoid silhouette phantom floated from the headless corpse and plunged into the gloomy gatehouse.

At the same time, Lu Heng also suddenly raised the Black Tiger Soul Dementor Knife in his palm, and the mana in his body was frantically instilled into it.

The light on the blade of the sword is magnificent!

At the same time as it erupted into a stronger spiritual shock, it also slashed out ten white rays of light in an instant, slashing at the mysterious powerhouse and Fang Qian with endless killing intent.

Sting!

Bursts of sharp hiss sounded in the void one after another, and the killing intent was monstrous!

Ten rays of white light drew white lines in the air, almost blocking all the movement ranges of the mysterious powerhouse and Fang Qian, there was no way to avoid it, there was no way to escape.

But this mysterious powerhouse actually twisted his body in an instant while moving at high speed, and his hands, feet, and torso had already twisted to an extremely strange angle, and he actually avoided seven of the white lights.

There were also three white lights, which slashed on the back and shoulders of this mysterious powerhouse, as well as Fang Qian's left arm.

The mysterious powerhouse seems to have cultivated some kind of extremely strong horizontal martial arts, and his physical strength is also extremely outrageous, and his back and shoulders were slashed, but he only became blurred with flesh and blood, and his bones were exposed.

Fang Qian, who was slashed in the left shoulder, had his entire left arm cut off, and blood gushed like a fountain.

"Ahh Fang Qian couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

But as soon as he screamed, the mysterious strong man knocked him unconscious with a palm, and continued to flee forward as if he was carrying a dead dog.

He had just been slashed by two sword qis, and although he was seriously injured, he was also pushed forward for some distance, narrowly out of the coverage of the Wind Breathing Spell, and it was the farthest distance.

So, this mysterious powerhouse made a quick decision, bit the tip of his tongue, and performed a light skill that would greatly deplete the foundation, and his movement speed increased again, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the night.

The mysterious powerhouse ran as hard as he could, and soon moved away from the mansion, and after confirming that Lu Heng was not chasing after him, he finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"Damn, how can a small Heyang County have such a character?!

"This son's martial arts are so strange and so powerful, if I am left there, I will definitely die.

"However, fortunately, I escaped, and when I take out the treasure of the witch cult, I will come back to take revenge!"

With this in mind, he continued to run away quickly with the house dive and ran towards an extremely secret underground passage.

However, this mysterious powerhouse did not notice that he was followed by a headless ghost soldier with his head in his hand.

And it's still tightly cling, no more than a foot away.

Wherever you go!

It is Yang Haichao, the "dragon in the mountain" who has been refined by Lu Heng with a hundred ghost gatehouses!

Lu Heng took Pei Zhiqing to stand on a tall building and looked down.

With the location of the ghost soldier Yang Haichao, lock the place where the mysterious powerhouse and Fang Qian are now.

The mysterious powerhouse deliberately circled around the streets and alleys of the city, and after repeatedly confirming that he was not being followed, he came to a remote abandoned courtyard and jumped into a dry well with the unconscious Fang Qian.

Yang Haichao also followed silently.

Beneath the dry well is a pile of dry bones, all human bones, not to mention hundreds of them.

The mysterious powerhouse carried the room and stepped through this area of dry bones, entering a narrow passage.

At the end of the walk, there is a huge stone gate.

The mysterious powerhouse endured the pain and pushed the stone door open.

Inside is a small stone room, which is furnished with seven exquisite artifacts and two weapons, a sword and a sword.

Apparently they are all funerary goods.

This stone chamber was probably part of a large burial chamber.

The mysterious powerhouse dragged Fang Qian in, reached out and took a jade bottle-shaped artifact, and poured out a gray-white pill from it.

At this time, he finally relaxed completely, and he was about to swallow this pill to heal his wounds.

But at this moment, a strong wind suddenly struck, sweeping towards the mysterious powerhouse's hand holding the pill.

"What people!" The mysterious powerhouse hurriedly dodged, shouting loudly, and at the same time scanning the surroundings in disbelief, but he didn't see half a figure.

It was naturally Yang Haichao who made the shot.

The ghost soldiers are invisible and invisible, and they can't be seen at all with normal vision.

Even if it's a martial artist in the eighth level, you can't see it.

However, Yang Haichao was only a martial artist of the seventh level before his death, and after being refined into a ghost soldier, in addition to being much faster, his overall strength has decreased a lot, and he is far from being the opponent of this mysterious powerhouse.

Therefore, after only two or three moves, the mysterious powerhouse figured out the reality of this "invisible man", and judged its position through the movement of the merry, dragged the seriously injured body, and hit Yang Haichao three times in a row.

It nearly shattered its ghost soldier body.

"Damn, something!" The mysterious powerhouse scolded, he still didn't know what attacked him, but he also knew that this place might have been exposed, and he had to leave as soon as possible.

However, as soon as this mysterious powerhouse came out of the stone chamber with Fang Qian, he saw a figure that frightened him.

It was Lu Heng.

"You, how did you find it?!" The mysterious powerhouse stepped back again and again, looking at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"Naturally, you brought it all the way." Lu Heng smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

"......" The mysterious powerhouse listened to Lu Heng's words full of jokes, and his emotions could no longer be suppressed, and he immediately acted angrily regardless of his injuries.

"Little brute, you give me death!!"