Zhang Feiyang seems to be healing with all his might, and his body is still recovering rapidly, but he can already control the aura freely.

Seeing Tan Meng smashing over with the broken spirit stick, he naturally didn't dare not block it, and his big hand slapped lightly on the storage bag, and the black light flashed, turning into a thunder umbrella.

At this moment, the broken spirit rod roared and smashed over, Zhang Feiyang's eyes were quick, his right hand held the umbrella handle, and his left hand held the umbrella surface, and the thunder umbrella was opened, as if a round shield and the broken spirit rod collided together.

In the crisp sound of "dang", the sparks burst out, and the two magic weapons were not damaged, but Tan Meng and Zhang Feiyang, who held the magic weapons, reacted very differently.

Tan Mengsu paused and didn't move.

Zhang Feiyang took a big step back, his face was pale, and he looked a little laborious.

This is also normal.

Even though both of them were monks in the consummation realm of the Qi Refining Period, who let Tan Meng just absorb Zhang Feiyang's aura?

What's more, Zhang Feiyang's current aura has not fully recovered to its peak state, and it is natural to suffer a loss if he is so hard to talk about dreams.

It's just that the mood of the two is diametrically opposed.

Talking about dreams can't be hit by a blow, it seems to be expressionless and has no impact, but it is only the surface.

She was more anxious than anyone else now.

Because, she knows that Zhang Feiyang is now invincible, but the aura has not yet recovered, and the transparent body has not fully recovered, if Zhang Feiyang is allowed to recover, she doesn't know how much of a threat Zhang Feiyang will bring her.

In this state of mind, it was naturally difficult for her to calm down, and she couldn't do a single blow, so the broken spirit stick smashed Zhang Feiyang's body more than a dozen times, and began a more fierce onslaught.

Zhang Feiyang took a step back, looking at a disadvantage, but his mentality was much calmer.

He was still a little uneasy, but when he saw Tan Meng frantically launch a fierce attack, he understood the mystery after a little groaning.

Talking about dreams is probably not a backhand.

Although her cultivation is high and her strength is strong, her cultivation is mainly due to her superiority over the monks in the late stage of the Qi refining period, and among the monks of the same level, I am afraid that she may not have it.

She is strong, and the same is true.

As long as she is poisoned by Chaolingsan, even if she deals with several or dozens of monks of the same level at the same time, she can be easily killed, but as long as the other party does not take Chaolingsan, her strength can be seen among monks of the same level.

Of course.

The means of talking about dreams must be more than that, and the magic weapon in her hand is also extremely powerful.

She just smashed this stick just now, and all the aura in her body would be easily sucked dry by Tan Meng, if she was still defenseless, she would still be a big threat to the monks of the same level.

It's a pity that talking about dreams is terrible, but at the same time, she is the least terrible place.

When he unlocked the secret of talking about dreams, Zhang Feiyang understood.

As long as you recognize the means of talking about dreams and know where she is more dangerous, then if you take precautions in advance, you don't need to be afraid of anything at all.

This is also the reason why Zhang Feiyang's mood is more sober and calmer than talking about dreams.

Seeing that Tan Meng's offensive was getting more and more fierce, he was not in a hurry, and he did not leak a drop of the thunder umbrella, completely left the recovery of the aura behind, and focused on how to prevent Tan Meng's attack.

He firmly believes that as long as he can survive the explosive attack in the first round of Tanmeng, the balance of victory will tilt in his favor.

At this time, Tan Meng naturally understood this truth.

Because, Zhang Feiyang's body is in front of her, becoming clearer and clearer, and more and more healthy and normal.

If Zhang Feiyang was just a monk in the late stage of the Qi refining period, even if Zhang Feiyang recovered the lost aura and body, she would not be worried.

It's a pity that Zhang Feiyang is not.

She didn't know how Zhang Feiyang managed to be promoted from a late-stage Qi Refining Stage cultivator to a Qi Refining Stage Great Perfection Realm cultivator in such a short period of time, but she understood how she had reached this realm in the first place.

She had drained the aura of at least a hundred early Qi Refining Stage cultivators before she successfully stepped into the current consummation realm.

This cultivation method of hers is a quick method that only a monk with a Broken Spirit Rod can use.

Zhang Feiyang can cultivate faster than his own quick method? What does this mean?

It's too clear to talk about dreams.

Zhang Feiyang is definitely a once-in-a-century immortal cultivation genius.

Since the other party is a genius, if the other party really recovers his strength, will he still have a way to live? Maybe the other party has some terrible means that he has not come up with, but he was scattered at the beginning and could not use it.

Thinking of this, I don't want to be in a hurry and I have to be in a hurry.

She suddenly smashed a stick on Zhang Feiyang's head.

Zhang Feiyang naturally held an umbrella to resist.

Tan Meng suddenly turned his hand away, and the broken spirit rod fell on Zhang Feiyang's shoulder, and with a bang, it slammed into the ground.

Zhang Feiyang didn't know why she did this.

But seeing Tan Meng smiled slightly, he suddenly retreated seven or eight steps away, and the cherry took a small sip and inhaled gently, and a large mouthful of spiritual energy rose from the ground and drilled into her mouth.

Zhang Feiyang had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly learned that she was going to retreat.

At this time, a large piece suddenly collapsed under his feet, and a bottomless pit appeared one foot long.

Zhang Feiyang was unexpected, and in the blink of an eye, he fell in, disappeared into the darkness, and disappeared without a trace.

Tan Meng smiled back and forth, triumphant, and sneered: "I didn't expect it, right? The earth is also spiritual. Therefore, when the aura of the earth is lost, the earth will become transparent like those who have no aura. This is an abyss, you can live in it for the rest of your life. ”

But she didn't have long to be proud, but Zhang Feiyang snorted, jumped out of the abyss, landed in the safe area, smiled at her slightly, looked full of gratitude, nodded, and replied: "Oh." I see. Then I really want to thank you for reminding me. Otherwise, I will definitely suffer more losses in the future. Thank you. Talk about dreams. I won't be fooled again. ”

Tan Meng was stunned and dumbfounded, he couldn't believe how Zhang Feiyang could get out after falling in.

It turned out that Zhang Feiyang thought it was over when he fell in.

It's pitch black here, there is no way to enter the heavens and no door, and the body is sinking rapidly, it is like an endless hell, and there will never be a day to turn over.

But Zhang Feiyang quickly calmed down, tried to put away the umbrella of the thunder splitting umbrella, and poked the spear into the darkness on all sides, hoping to find a chance to go up.

It's a pity that this pit is a foot wide, and he maintains a standing posture and wields a thunder umbrella, and the attack distance is only about two zhang, which is still a little short.

At this moment, Zhang Feiyang suddenly remembered that the pit before falling did not seem to be boundless, and after a little analysis, it was impossible to increase the scope of the pothole.

Naturally, he immediately had an idea, his body was in the air, he turned sideways, held the thunder umbrella with both hands and stabbed forward, turning himself into a long stick, and then finally poofed, let the thunder umbrella insert into the cave wall on one side.

Then he stopped, and heard the mockery of the dream.

Zhang Feiyang was not in a hurry, and guided the aura out, and the climbing ability that the monk had in the late stage of the Qi refining period was skillfully used at this time, and the person walked sideways as if walking on the rock wall, running upwards at high speed, as if walking on the ground.

When the laughter stopped, Zhang Feiyang also happened to get out of the trap and jumped out.

Tan Meng didn't know these inside information, seeing that Zhang Feiyang could get out of trouble like this, he was even more impatient, how dare he continue to give Zhang Feiyang a chance, and immediately brandished the broken spirit rod and launched a new onslaught against Zhang Feiyang.

It's a pity that Zhang Feiyang is on guard and even more cautious, how can he give her a chance, the defense is even tighter, and there is no leakage.

Tan Meng couldn't break Zhang Feiyang's broken umbrella even after smashing it more than a dozen times, he was so angry that his eyebrows were upside down, he groaned slightly, sighed, and suddenly withdrew a foot or two, and under the cover of night, he let his clothes be gently torn off a piece, leaving an invisible mark on the ground, and then, with a giggle, he stopped, and actually took off his clothes, revealing his snow-white neck and shoulders, trying to seduce Zhang Feiyang.

In terms of posture, compared with Gu Qingxue, talking about dreams is not inferior, and even under the moonlight, the whole body seems to be covered with a layer of faint fluorescence, which is more charming and moving, making men crazy.

As long as Zhang Feiyang was tempted, he subconsciously took a step forward and stepped into the area where the fragment of the clothes was located just now, Tan Meng confidently controlled the fragments of the clothes to wrap around Zhang Feiyang's legs and trip him, and then, taking advantage of the moment when Zhang Feiyang fell and lost his defense, he rushed back and solved him with a stick.

It's a pity that Zhang Feiyang is not an ordinary man.

Zhang Feiyang is naturally not unmoved by women, he has lost his seven emotions and six desires, but he has a shadow in his heart.

The demons in the heart of the Fire Fox Sect when he was cultivating made him dare not think about anything about men and women, and when he saw Tan Meng's sudden seduction, he was naturally on guard, with a slight touch of his left foot, and he was more vigilant than he would be fooled.

Talking about dreams.

She used this method to kill people in the past, and almost every time she encountered danger, she tried and tested this trick, even if she met a female monk.

It can be seen how lethal her charm ability and style are.

But Zhang Feiyang was not moved at all, and even the dizziness did not appear, but calmly took a step back, looking more vigilant than before he was tempted.

It's really infuriating to talk about dreams.

Because she couldn't have a better way.

The chaos is scattered, it has been used, and Zhang Feiyang cannot be fooled again.

The broken spirit stick, and now the broken umbrella that Zhang Feiyang is also defending, can't be attacked at all.

Even the trick of seducing people was displayed, but it couldn't make Zhang Feiyang reveal even a moment's gap.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, the more he was afraid that the fighting spirit would be weaker, seeing that Zhang Feiyang's body was recovering faster and faster, how could he dare to continue to fight again, thinking slightly, he immediately put on his clothes and fled to the iron castle without looking back.

Is she going to let Zhang Feiyang go?

Naturally impossible.

This is her fourth way to deal with Zhang Feiyang, pretending to run away and luring Zhang Feiyang into pursuit.

As long as Zhang Feiyang pursues, maybe, there will be a chance to take advantage of Zhang Feiyang's sudden turn back to make a sneak attack, as if it is a trick in the mortal martial arts, return to the horse gun, but she uses a stick, this time, she can only call back the horse stick.

Seeing that Tan Meng suddenly turned around and fled, Zhang Feiyang naturally wanted to follow up.

Because, if she is allowed to escape, then I am afraid that she will be in danger, at least at present, the power of the Heavenly Remnant View is too great, he can deal with Tan Meng alone, but he will definitely not be able to deal with the entire Heavenly Remnant Pavilion.

Now that most of the disciples in the Heavenly Remnant Temple are asleep, this is the best time to kill Tan Meng, if you miss it, it is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain and causing endless trouble.

He immediately jumped lightly with the thunder splitting umbrella, and chased after him with a gust of wind at two points under his feet.

However, even after the pursuit, Zhang Feiyang always remained awake, did not forget the despicable and vicious nature of Tan Meng, and the thunder umbrella was always in front of him, not giving Tan Meng any chance to sneak attack.

Really.

Everything was as he expected.

Just when there was still half a zhang away from Tan Meng, the prying Tan Meng suddenly stopped, and turned around with a stick, strong and heavy, as fast as lightning.

Zhang Feiyang resisted with a thunder umbrella.

In the crisp sound of "dang", Zhang Feiyang, who had recovered most of his cultivation, just took a step back, immediately took another step under his feet, jumped over Tan Meng's head, blocked in front of her, and stabbed Tan Meng's body with a thunderbolt umbrella head, and with a bang, Tan Meng stumbled and almost fell.

Then, Zhang Feiyang continued to rely on the thunder umbrella, using the combination of offense and defense, blocking and topping, launched a counterattack against Tan Meng, and tried to keep Tan Mengqiang.

If she just resisted Zhang Feiyang's attack, Tan Meng was handy and not worried, but seeing that Zhang Feiyang's body was getting healthier and more normal, and she was about to fully recover, how could she not be afraid and worried?

After all, she didn't know how many other means Zhang Feiyang had.

Whether Zhang Feiyang still has hole cards unplayed, she doesn't know.

And she herself has exhausted all means, but she is useless to Zhang Feiyang.

Thinking of this, Tan Meng can no longer care about face and cultivation, if there is no face, he can earn it back in the future, and if his cultivation is gone, he can also absorb the aura of a few more disciples in the future to replenish it.

Seeing that Zhang Feiyang's thunder umbrella came over, the momentum sank, and Tan Meng immediately swung his stick to block it.

In the crisp sound of "dang", the spark burst out, Tan Meng's face sank, and suddenly he screamed "burst", and the aura overflowing from the whole body seemed to be the water that opened the floodgates, leaking out frantically, turning into a storm and spreading, where he passed, the flowers and plants withered, the soil evaporated, the big trees broke off, and the stones turned into powder, forming a deep pit more than ten zhang large, so that Zhang Feiyang had to retreat.

At the same time, Tan Meng's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and he seemed to be not lightly injured, but his body style had improved several times, like a swallow, and it was only in the night that it swept by, turned into a long straight line, and fled in the direction of the Heavenly Remnant Observatory.

It turned out that in order to escape for her life, she did not hesitate to give up the cultivation of the Great Perfection Realm in the Qi Refining Period, so that her strength dropped to the late stage of the Qi Refining Period, and by detonating the part of the cultivation that she had given up, she exchanged for a faster speed, so as to achieve the purpose of throwing off Zhang Feiyang and escaping back to the Heavenly Remnant Observatory.