Yan Xiaomo is a genuine eight-layer duster, and he is a killer, and he is extremely sensitive to all kinds of gas.

The divine consciousness released by Su Miao Zhenren is very subtle and obscure, and he is generally not careful at the middle level of dust, and he can't notice it at all.

But Yan Xiaomo's hair stood up in an instant, and he only felt a strange sense of crisis, firmly enveloping him, and he had a feeling that he might die the next moment.

Don't look at him as a killer, but he doesn't want to die at all, the reason why he is crazy about accumulating money, isn't it just financial freedom?

He had already planned to stop working for another five years, and then find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, restore the life of a normal person, and use another fifty to a hundred years to impact Baodan.

He knew that if he continued to be a killer, sooner or later he would be planted on someone, and he would not even have a chance to impact Baodan.

Like today's situation, it was already quite dangerous, and he never dreamed that in those three simple thatched huts, there was a strong man with at least half a step of Jindan!

However, the more this situation is, the more calm he becomes, and when he glances at the "clan brother" around him, he chats casually, "Thirteenth brother, you said that our Tian family followed the brother of the Yin Evil, is there any chance to cultivate immortals?"

The thirteenth brother glanced at him and replied sullenly, "This kind of thing depends on chance, don't think too much about it." ”

The two of them were chatting, and Su Miao Zhenren had already laughed, "Hehe, people really don't take you seriously, and you're still acting." ”

Feng Jun glanced at her silently, okay, I know you cow, you continue to hold it, can't I find it myself?

The function of "people nearby" is extremely unheavenly, but ...... The range is too close.

The other party made it clear that he wanted him to beg for it, but he would never say anything.

However, Su Miao Zhenren had something to ask him, and it was not good to push him too quickly, so he took the initiative to pass his divine sense, "The two in the west." ”

Feng Jun didn't ask silently because he didn't want the other party to put forward conditions, and people took the initiative to remind him, and he wouldn't be embarrassed not to listen.

So he went straight to the west, and before long, he saw two figures.

The perimeter of his residence is very carefully inspected, in order not to affect him, each group is two people, but between each group, the distance will not exceed two hundred meters.

Feng Jun knew that Su Miao was really observing him, but he still took out his mobile phone and clicked "People Nearby".

Luckily, it's not these two......

Yan Xiaomo chatted with Brother Thirteen casually, but his attention was all on the back.

When he found that someone was approaching quickly from behind, his heart was already so nervous that he was pounding, but he still remained silent.

Feng Jun caught up from behind them, passed them, and continued to walk forward quickly.

Yan Xiaomo had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the thirteenth brother sigh lightly, "Hey, what is Lord Feng going to do in such a hurry?"

In an instant, his heart rose to his throat, and two big words flashed out of his mind - danger!

He had seen Feng Jun's image and knew who he was going to assassinate, but the thirteenth brother was different from him, people saw Feng Jun every day, even if they only saw a back at night, they could judge that this was Feng Shanzhu.

Yan Xiaomo reacted instantly, what was wrong, the master of the Jin Dan at least half a step must be the distinguished guest of the Feng Mountain Lord, as soon as the divine sense diverged just now, the Feng Mountain Lord chased after him, how could he miss himself?

It's a strategy!He's already reacting, but it's a little late.

The next moment, Feng Jun's body did not turn back, and a thunderbolt had already slashed down at Yan Xiaomo in a dignified manner.

He had indeed discovered Yan Xiaomo - Su Miao had even provided the directions, if he couldn't find anyone again, it would be a joke.

However, the other party is out of the eighth layer of dust, and he must sneak attack unexpectedly in order to effectively increase the success rate.

After a thunderbolt, he sent out another lightning strike.

Feng Jun is still very confident in his thunder method, even if the other party has lightning protection means, but no matter how strong the means are, it is only the power to reduce the lightning strike, and it is impossible to avoid it completely.

Su Miao Zhenren had been paying attention to this battle, and when she saw Feng Jun's Lei Fa, she couldn't help but pout, "Sure enough, it's a small sect." ”

In good conscience, Feng Jun's lightning technique is not bad, but it really can't be put in her eyes, and the power is okay, but ...... You waste your aura so much, won't the elders of your sect beat you?

Taiqing's lightning falling technique is naturally not comparable to those big road goods, and when it is used, there are many exquisite laws - like Feng Jun, the power is big enough, but two blows consume sixty percent of the aura, which is a bit unwise.

But the next moment, she blinked her eyes - how could this kid's aura recover so much in an instant?

Feng Jun didn't want to think about it, and two thunder techniques split down, in fact, he did this, and he had a little selfishness, to see if Su Miao could catch him using spatial means.

But Su Miao is a real person...... It's just Jin Dan, it's not easy to feel that he has the law of space in him before-not all real people have this ability, and now that she is watching the battle seriously, she really hasn't noticed this.

Yan Xiaomo's body actually has a lightning protection magic weapon, because he has inquired, Feng Jun seems to have a good lightning magic hand.

But four thunderbolts in a row exploded on him, and he couldn't stand it.

So he couldn't take care of it anymore, he carried a lot of discomfort, jumped directly into the air, and a white light pierced the dark night sky, slashing at Feng Jun like a practice, "The thief suffers death!"

Su Miao Zhenren happened to be watching this scene for a long time, and this scene was eye-catching, and she couldn't help but gasp, "Sword cultivation?"

She originally had plans to make a move, but that would have to be pleaded by Feng Jun - anyway, according to her estimate, this little guy is so unruly that he must have some hole cards, so as not to suffer too much loss.

When you run out of cards and can't deal with the other party, you will remember my good comeback, and then it will not be too late for me to make another move.

But when she found out that the other party was a high-level sword cultivator, she was also a little stunned - this was obviously a fatal blow.

Above the dust period, sword cultivation has a title, called "invincible at the same level", which is not really invincible, the key is that the lethality of sword cultivation is too great, although its own defense is also crispy and bloodless, but what people they want to attack, ordinary people can't stop it.

Su Miao Zhenren thought to herself, if she was in the immortal cultivation realm, it would be no problem for her, the Jin Dan, to block the high-level sword cultivation of the dust, but in the mortal realm, she was not very confident - after all, the mortal world was too unfriendly to the golden pill.

And now she is not only in the mortal world, but she is also sick, and she cannot use all means.

She was originally prepared with confidence and rescued Feng Jun at a critical moment, and then she was stunned to find out: With my preparation, I may not be able to save Feng Jun, because my accumulation is insufficient!

Of course, what she wanted to save Feng Jun was to save her, if Feng Jun was saved with a little injury, she could really guarantee it, but in that case, her face was really a little bit unbearable - where is the body of a real person?

However, seeing this sword, all her calculations dissipated - it would be good to be able to save a crippled Feng Jun.

But since this is already the case, she simply waits a little longer, anyway, it is the crippled Feng Mountain Master, it doesn't matter if there is more or less, just help me see a doctor.

But in fact, she had a faint expectation in her heart: Can you bring me some more surprises?

Not to mention, Feng Jun really didn't live up to her expectations, he didn't dodge in a hurry, but stood there steadily, raised his hand and struck another lightning strike, before his body slashed back.

At the same time, he took a pill out of the storage bag and threw it directly into his mouth.

Su Miao Zhenren in the distance frowned slightly, and said in his heart What kind of elixir is this flowery?

According to the battle situation between the two sides, she could basically determine in her heart that this was a pill to make up for the aura.

But after only a few moves, you start taking drugs, and ...... Can you make up for the aura that is about to bottom out?

As everyone knows, this is Feng Jun's trick, and the pill is just an ordinary fast-acting cold capsule, but I don't want her to see anything strange and wonder how he replenishes his aura.

Su Miao Zhenren, as a Jin Dan for many years, couldn't quite understand Feng Jun's battle logic, so she watched it more energetically, and at the same time secretly carried her aura, planning to make a timely move.

In fact, she was still very curious in her heart, how could Feng Jun get rid of the lock of sword cultivation when his aura was at the bottom?

Sword cultivation's attacks, especially when it comes to a desperate blow, are usually with a locking function and precise guidance, not that you can dodge it by flashing to the side.

However, the next moment, she couldn't help but blink her eyes: Slow, what did I see, and the aura instantly recovered fifty percent?

Not only that, but she also suddenly discovered that there was a spatial fluctuation on Feng Jun's body, and he had really escaped the lock of sword cultivation.

Su Miao Zhenren was surprised: What kind of means is this?

Before she could react, Feng Jun had already pulled out a big seal and smashed it at Jian Xiu.

The Shanhe Seal was quite strong, but he didn't dare to hit that Changhong head-on—Jian Xiu's attack was too powerful, and if he damaged the Shanhe Seal, he would feel distressed.

So he is the great seal that was sacrificed from the side.

Yan Xiaomo, as an insider, felt even more deeply about Feng Jun's strange battle logic, he never thought that in the early stage of the battle, the other party would dare to ignore the loss of spiritual energy, desperately send out the thunder method, and then swallow the pill to replenish the spiritual energy.

He couldn't help but complain: Can you fight?

However, the more weird the other party was, the more careful he became, so when Feng Jun used the power of the plane to get rid of the lock, he felt it for the first time.

Without the slightest hesitation, he picked up the tip of his sword, and the sword momentum rose, and he was about to break through the air - as a qualified killer, or a sword cultivator, it was the most correct choice to miss a blow and drift away.

However, at this moment, the mountain and river seal hit his body hard.

Su Miao Zhenren was shocked, and muttered softly, "This is ...... Fantian Yin?"