Chapter 12: Fleeing with your life

The pressure around is increasing, and the wind feels the danger of death at this moment. I really didn't expect that the Cheng family's Xuanhuang Net appeared here, and the magic weapon of the Xuan Rank was in the hands of a cultivator of the Sanpin Spirit Platform, which was simply a bit incredible.

Why did the Cheng family agree to let this man in black control the Xuanhuang Net? Are there any other mysteries in this? But these are not things that the current wind can think about, what he wants to think about is how to crack the Xuanhuang Net and then survive.

Fighting against the magic weapon of the Xuan Rank, he is really not sure now.

The man in black actually began to have a headache, his attacks became more and more intense, but he was also getting weaker and weaker, thirty-six knives, he had already cast thirty knives, generally speaking, each of these knives was stronger than the previous one, but the difference was not too far.

This sword technique consumes his hand spiritual power, and this Xuanhuang net is also consuming his spiritual power, and the kind of confidence he had before is suddenly a little shaken now. The Xuanhuang Net is a Xuan-level magic weapon, but it is he who uses the Xuanhuang Net, if he has enough spiritual power, this Xuanhuang Net alone is enough to control him. But his strength is still not enough, not a little, but a lot.

Liu Wanzhang used his most powerful sword move at the beginning, and in the later days, although he was also attacking all the time, he was still a little more than enough and lacked strength. Each of his swords was weaker than the previous ones, but he had to keep swords.

The power of the wind was burning, burning wildly, his spiritual platform had reached a state of collapse at this time, and the power of attacking the Xuanhuang Net was too wasted, and these wastes seemed to have become meaningless, because the Xuanhuang Net seemed to have no fluctuations at all on the surface.

Is this about to fail? The Lingtai in the Wind Dantian has begun to show signs of withering, because this is not consumption, but burning, the Lingtai is not a weed, its consumption is eternal consumption, it is very difficult to recover, even permanent consumption, it is an irreparable consumption.

The moment the spiritual platform withered, the wind felt despair, is this the feeling that even the spiritual power is about to be mobilized?

Of course, the role of the Xuanhuang Net is not as simple as it seems on the surface, the Xuan-level magic weapon is not an ordinary magic weapon, and the strength he shows can rival the cultivators of the four-rank spiritual platform is a kind of pressure that ignores the rank.

This is really difficult for ordinary cultivators, after all, it is a third-grade cultivator who deals with a fourth-grade cultivator, so the man in black is never simple, he is a third-grade spiritual platform cultivator who can control the Xuan-level magic weapon, and even distract himself from continuing to use the sword technique. With such a huge consumption of spiritual power, it is not at all like an ordinary third-grade spiritual platform, but more like a cultivator who is about to step into the fourth-grade spiritual platform.

Finally, at the time of the thirty-three slashes, the man in black began to collapse, and the sword qi that slashed out actually slashed in another direction and slashed to the ground. And Liu Wanzhang's sword was already weak at this time, and the power it exerted was an ordinary second-grade power.

Feng originally thought that he was going to see the Grim Reaper, but he didn't expect him to survive.

The Xuanhuang net began to shrink, but it did not encircle the position of the wind, and it no longer had the blessing of spiritual power.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" The man in black coughed a few times, he had almost no strength now.

The wind is also the end of the crossbow, he forcibly stood up to deter the two in front of him, and his attitude really deterred the other party, so that the two did not dare to move forward.

Liu Wanzhang stood in place, he couldn't bear it, at the time of the first sword, he had already exerted all his strength, because he knew that he was facing a master of the four-rank spirit platform, and his ordinary attack of the three-rank spirit platform could not work at all, so he chose the most extreme method and mobilized all his strength to fight.

The confrontation between the three is finally broken by Scarface.

"I said you guys are fighting, and you don't do it when it's almost over?"

"If you don't make a move, I can't help it!"

"If you don't speak, it means that you have acquiesced, I'm going to make a move. ”

"I'm really going to make a move...... Scarface was still a little worried in the end, he knew that the cultivator on the other side was very powerful, even more powerful than their current leader, the man in black, but he still chose to provoke and then make a move.

"Brothers, shout twice, give buddy a fight!" smiled the thin man standing next to Scarface, these outlaws have long been accustomed to death, fear is a negative factor, many times, death is because of fear.

"Mighty, mighty......"

All of a sudden, the surrounding mountain bandits were aroused, they were not at all afraid at this time, they may not know that as long as the wind of the Sipin Lingtai wants to make a move, then these people will die, but they will not feel that death is terrible, and if they die, they may be nothing.

"Mighty, mighty!" This is a unique way of cheering on Black Dragon Mountain, a group of people shouted, and then Scarface was also shocked by this aura, and then plucked up courage.

Facing an old man from the second-grade spirit platform before, he was almost planted, but at this time, he had to face a more powerful cultivator, even if this cultivator was already at the end of the strong crossbow, but he was a real cultivator.

The wind's eyes looked towards Scarface, he could easily kill this Scarface, but he had to face the desperate blow of Liu Wanzhang and the man in black, so he hesitated, he didn't dare to take the risk, since he could stand up, it meant that there was still a last trace of strength.

And the wind can only attack one person at this time, either Liu Wanzhang, a traitor, or the black-clothed man, the controller of the mysterious Xuan-level magic weapon, or this scarface.

"Mighty, mighty......"

The voices of a dozen bandits shouted out the momentum of hundreds of people, and they were shouting all the time, they were shouting when Scarface was standing, and they were shouting when Scarface was walking forward.

Scarface raised the knife, they were still shouting, this is a challenge from a weak person to a strong person, this is a challenge that a brave man is not afraid of life and death, and he will face it directly.

The wind is a little incomprehensible at this moment, there is a kind of cultivator's cultivation realm, that is, he is not afraid of life and death, and there are so many cultivators who have not seen through it, including him, but why does this scarface understand it, knowing that it may be death, but he wants to move forward, isn't this not afraid of life and death?

Cultivators can't see through it, but they are seen through by such a mortal, this is really a joke, if he could see through life and death one step earlier, maybe he would already be a cultivator of the five-grade spirit platform, and he would not have fallen into such a situation.

The world is really big, he has too little insight, and he needs to see the bigger world......

"Sword Nine Skies!"

When Scarface brought the knife to the top of the wind's head, he moved, and his inner struggle had just begun! This was a struggle for him to escape, and he chose to run away from the Sipin Lingtai.

The sword flew out, and he flew with it, and then there was no trace! In a few minutes, he would be in a desperate state of exhaustion...... Death may be a few minutes away.

Two signal flares were sent out, this was the signal flare launched by Liu Wanzhang, and they were no longer able to fight, so they sent out two such signal flares, so that the increase in the Lu family could not come.

Feng only cared about running away, he didn't care about what happened later, could he trust the Lu family? He didn't know, now that he was seriously injured, after returning to the Lu family, he was still an elder, this is hard to say, and even the Lu family will deal with him.

Over the years, he has been a lot of power and fortune in the Lu family, so he is a little scared.