"No, what's weird here?" Lan Qinghai immediately exuded his spiritual sense, and sure enough, he was tired, and immediately reached forward, and his hand was gone.

"It turned out to be a hidden formation, break the ...... for me" Lan Qinghai shouted, and instantly attracted the attention of Wang Datou and others, and rushed over.

The concealment formation had been broken, and I saw Ye Lingfeng sitting under the tree, suddenly opening his eyes, and his fierce gaze instantly surprised everyone.

Lan Qinghai bore the brunt of the attack, and subconsciously took two steps back, his sharp gaze was almost murderous.

"Wang Datou, you are a Wang Datou, I didn't expect to let you live that day, but you will take revenge, you should kill ......"

As soon as the night spirit wind's voice fell, he had already made a move, and after Xiuwei broke through to the late Yuan Infant stage, his mood had also changed a lot, and the power of the integration of human and sword had also become stronger.

If before, the unity of man and sword must be majestic and sharp, then now the unity of man and sword is silent and invisible.

The sword light flashed, only to hear a miserable scream, Wang Datou snorted, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

After a while, everyone reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, but as soon as he touched Wang Datou's body, the big head fell down on him, and the frightened person quickly dodged, and the big head rolled to the ground until the foot of Lan Qinghai.

Lan Qinghai was shocked, such a fast sword can make people unnoticed after being hit by the sword, and they are still like living people.

"Surround him for me. Lan Qinghai shouted, the night spirit wind is certainly very strong, and it is the most powerful sword cultivation in the Yuan Infant Stage he has ever seen, but it is always the Yuan Infant Stage, and the words "all ants under the void" are not covered.

Ye Lingfeng stood here, watching more than twenty people surround themselves, and laughed coldly: "What are you around, Ben Shao doesn't plan to run, you are a void cultivator who didn't expect to be scared like this by Ben Shao's Yuan Infancy, you are not my opponent, if you leave now, Ben Shao can not blame the past,"

Lan Qinghai's face was pale, Ye Lingfeng was right, he was indeed scared the moment Ye Lingfeng took out his sword, if the person Ye Lingfeng wanted to kill was himself, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

"Hmph, who said that I was afraid, give it to me, who can hurt him and give him a hundred medium-grade spirit stones and a plastic baby pill. Lan Qinghai snorted coldly and ordered.

As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, with the temptation of a hundred medium-grade spirit stones and plastic baby pills, these people are not afraid of death, and Rao is night spirit wind is not afraid of no matter how strong it is.

Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng glanced at the twenty-three people coldly, the sentence that people die for money is true, but it depends on whether there is a name to take it.

Immediately, the night spirit wind danced the long sword, the sword vaporized into a dragon, and the sound of a dragon's groan resounded through the mountains and forests, and every time a dragon's groan fell, a sword light flashed, and then took away a life.

In just a few breaths, the stump and arm in front of Ye Lingfeng were broken, and the blood stained the ground red, and even the clothes he had just changed were stuck with blood.

In this regard, Ye Lingfeng shook his head, obviously dissatisfied with all this, if he could achieve the realm of killing people without seeing blood, and not touching the body, it would be good.

"It's abominable. Lan Qinghai saw it in his eyes, the strength of the night spirit wind was so strong, he was worthy of being a person wanted by the order of the Emperor's Palace, and his strength was really extraordinary.

"They're all dead, it's your turn now," Ye Lingfeng glanced at Lan Qinghai coldly, the long sword pointed, the heart goes, the human sword is one, invincible.

Lan Qinghai was shocked, but after a glance, he immediately reacted, the cultivation of the Void Realm is not just talking, although he was overwhelmed by the Night Spirit Wind in terms of momentum, but the gap in strength was still there.

Immediately turned the mana to resist, and the two of them stepped back, the night spirit wind retreated five steps, while Lan Qinghai retreated four steps, and the distinction between superior and inferior was judged, and the chess met the opponent.

Night Spirit Wind wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pointed his sword at Lan Qinghai and said disdainfully: "Void Cultivator, but Er'er." "This is the first time he has faced a monk in the Void Realm so formally, and it is not particularly strong.

"Damn. Lan Qinghai was also extremely surprised, the night spirit wind was only in the late Yuan Infant stage, and his mana was on par with him, which could be called invincible in the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Void technique, stormy waves...... but the Yuan Infant is always the Yuan Baby, and the void is still the void, and the reason why the void is called the void is because of the use of mana, which is the sign of the void realm.

As Lan Qinghai's words fell, no wind rose, but the night spirit wind could feel swept by a strong storm, and then it felt as if it was in a rough sea.

Surrounded by a violent torrent, he couldn't control his body and went with the flow.

Seeing a shocking wave, crashing on the shore, the night spirit wind was shocked, is this the true strength of the virtual realm?

Bring people from reality into the unreal, launch a phantom attack, but the damage caused is real, true and false, false and true, virtual in reality, real in reality, and the virtual realm is really powerful.

Night Spirit Wind's face was solemn, and he immediately calmed down, and urged the unity of human swords with the earth system method, and the sword slashed the angry waves, the waves were turbulent, and a shocking wave was cut off by the waist.

The downpour fell suddenly, and the night spirit wind panicked, still holding his breath and calming down, urging him with all his strength to move like a mountain, in order to change the balance.

However, a huge wave fell from the sky and slapped on the body of the night spirit wind, and it was useless to use all the strength of the night spirit wind to urge it to move like a mountain.

The spirit wind angrily slashed the sword and the light was cold, and the waves of the sea were slapping. When the clouds and rain are in the middle of time, the sea and the sky are rippling.

Night Spirit Wind's figure was suddenly swept by the stormy waves, and he didn't know where to go, Lan Qinghai laughed when he saw this: "Haha, Night Spirit Wind, no matter how talented you are, you are still too tender after all, die." ”

Lan Qinghai took advantage of the fire to rob, and immediately urged the power of the fierce flood, the waves were turbulent, and the mountains and rivers were swallowed.

And the night spirit wind screamed secretly, swept by the stormy waves, unable to move, plus Lan Qinghai did not hesitate to be injured to sacrifice the spirit with blood, and the power of the fierce flood was even stronger.

Pity the night spirit wind was swept away by the stormy waves, and his chest was even more cloudy, and he couldn't help but vomit.

Gradually, the night spirit wind stopped struggling, although the power of this fierce flood was extremely fierce and surging, but all things in heaven and earth were born and restrained, as long as they used the right method, they could deal with all things.

As everyone knows, the extreme violence is static, and the power of this flood is with the help of the power of water, and within this comprehension of water, it is obviously impossible to use other forces to deal with the power of water.

Then there is only one way, and that is to also use the power of water, the power of water is strong and weak, dynamic and static, and infinitely changing.

As the old saying goes, there is nothing weaker in the world than water, and therefore those who attack the strong, Mo can win, and it is not easy.

That is to say, the weak can win the strong, the soft can beat the strong, the world knows everything, and nothing can be done.

And the night spirit wind is used in this method, looking for the pivot between movement and stillness in the drift, and using static braking to crack it.