Chapter 347: Kill the Sneak Attacker

According to the route of Wuyao and other Rao, Duanmu Haoyang determined that Cangwu Mountain had already recorded about the Stonehenge Cave, and everyone went in groups, which may be a good decision of the sect.

Duanmu Haoyang followed all the way, not far or close, always about a kilometer away.

Wu Yao gradually admired Duanmu Haoyang's courage, a mixed Dan early stage of loose cultivation, daring to blatantly follow the sectarian forces, without fear.

If the sectarian forces were disgusted and took action with all the mid-stage and late-stage cultivators of the Mixed Dan, Duanmu Haoyang would definitely have a situation of death and no life.

Duanmu Haoyang was also impressed by Wu Yao's character, and many Cangwu Mountain disciples were already impatient, and frequently locked on him with their divine senses, warning him explicitly.

Although Wu Yao occasionally probes with his divine sense, he has no hostile intentions.

With the same brother opening the way, Duanmu Haoyang walked very smoothly all the way, and whenever he encountered a spirit beast, he was killed by Wu Yao and others.

Of course, most of the herbs and some materials were also taken away, and he had nothing to do with them.

Along the way, he met two groups of disciples of sectarian forces and a few loose cultivators, but the number was not as large as that of Cangwu Mountain, so there was no dispute.

Moreover, most of the casual cultivators chose to slip away when they saw the disciples of the sect.

How could anyone dare to behave like Duanmu Haoyang, following behind the forty-odd Rao team in Cangwu Mountain, as if nothing happened.

The phenomenon of aura disorder became more and more serious, and he faintly felt that the abnormal movement of aura might have been affected by the formation.

Otherwise, the so-called Stonehenge Caves that exist in the cluster area are named after them.

Duanmu Haoyang had nothing to do, and the divine sense in front of him locked on the disciples of Cangwu Mountain, probing about a hundred meters to his side and behind him, and marching for many days.

Just take an occasional look at the terrain and the mountains, and put some thought into it.

The more he looked at the terrain and landforms, the more he felt that the clusters were weird, but it was not clear what was different.

He was in a very comfortable mood, suddenly turned his head, looked at the side and back, and then the two divine senses rippled, and did not touch the disciple of Cangwu Mountain, locking him.

Then two figures rushed out from a hundred meters away, swept the ground, about thirty meters, a knife and a stick, a faint image of a magic weapon, about to come.

Spell attack, Divine Sense lock, want to easily dodge, difficult to do.

Fortunately, the distance of launching the spell attack was relatively far, and if Duanmu Haoyang wanted to deal with it, he could only expose his strength beyond the early stage of the mixed pill.

There was no time to hesitate, the dantian swelled, the spiritual power exploded, the sea of knowledge churned, and the soul power gushed out.

Holding the Nine Phantom Soul Sword in his right hand, he pushed forward with his left hand against the sword body, and the faint sword shadow flew out with the sword body moving forward, and the two attacks collided.

The moment of contact quickly dissipates.

Then another sword shadow flew out, blocking the attack of one sword and one stick, and the faint image of the weapon disappeared.

He stomped on the ground with both feet, and his body activated, jumping backwards, distancing themselves from each other, so as not to be caught by the two of them.

A two-on-one battle scene begins.

Just when the battle between Duanmu Haoyang and the two mid-stage cultivators of the Mixed Dan broke out, the figure of Wu Yao was stunned, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Although the Nine Phantom Soul Sword is not a well-known weapon, it has appeared in many sect forces.

Wu Yao's divine sense probed Duanmu Haoyang's moves and weapons, and it felt a little weird, revealing a familiar flavor.

But he didn't think too much about it, a mixed pill was scattered in the early stage, and was attacked by other cultivators, which had nothing to do with him, and continued to hurry with the disciples of Cangwu Mountain.

Duanmu Haoyang naturally noticed that when there was a fight, the divine sense of the disciples of Cangwu Mountain probed, but he knew in his heart that no one would help him casually.

And in the middle of the two mixed pills, he still doesn't pay attention to it.

Sure enough, after the fight, his consciousness disappeared.

The Cangwu Mountain disciple had a superficial attitude and did not want to interfere in his battle with Sanxiu.

Combat skills and spells are constantly being cast, and it is not very difficult to deal with them.

After many temptations, he swung his sword to block Errao's combat technique attack, and dodged through the middle of the two.

The rain and wind were cast in an instant, three weapons, two focused on attacking one person, and the other was just a tentative self-defense to block the other party.

Before the three swords flew back, Duanmu Haoyang had already swept the ground and rushed forward, holding the Nine Phantom Soul Sword in his right hand and rushing towards the slightly inferior of the two.

The left hand was stretched out, the mind moved slightly, the soul power was manipulated, and the three weapons were put into the ring.

He had already dispersed his cultivation close to him, and his soul power and spiritual power poured into the sword body, and one by one he swept towards his opponent's abdomen and chest.

Sanxiu had just resisted Duanmu Haoyang's spell attack, but he didn't want to be forced to block it after the opponent's spell.

The long stick slackened its spiritual and physical strength, and pressed down sharply.

Duanmu Haoyang did not dodge or dodge, and the two weapons collided.

Holding a stick and being in a trance, Duanmu Haoyang turned over and rose in the air, avoiding the attack of the sword-wielding loose cultivator, and appeared behind the stick and scattered cultivation, and the sword power of the Nine Phantom Souls slashed down.

As you can imagine, the head of the stick-wielder was broken open and he immediately lost consciousness.

The attack of the array weapon outbreak is very hidden, even if it is guarded for a long time, not any cultivator will definitely be able to defend it.

The sword-wielding cultivator was stunned, he couldn't imagine that Duanmu Haoyang's attack method was so powerful, and he would not show mercy when he attacked.

A cultivator in the early stage of the mixed pill, his spiritual power is not weaker than that of the middle stage of the mixed pill, and he has just used the array weapon in his hand to launch a soul power attack, and he knows that the opponent's divine sense is not weak.

The situation was not good, and he immediately turned around and wanted to volley away.

But he didn't want Duanmu Haoyang to disappear from his consciousness behind him.

Turning his head to look, he was puzzled, "What about people?"

Duanmu Haoyang slid in the air, and he had reached the air in front of the sword and cultivated himself, looking at the other party's actions coldly, raising his hand and stabbing out a sword, stopping to hide his breath.

"Look for death!"

The Nine Phantom Soul Sword submerged into the body of the sword-wielding cultivator, urged the spiritual power, pulled back, and landed towards the cultivator who had died earlier.

The sword-wielding cultivator's gaze was full of unwillingness and disbelief, and he rolled over and fell to the ground.

He put away the two rings and chased after the disciples of Cangwu Mountain, and the surrounding mountains and forests returned to silence again.

Less than half an hour after Duanmu Haoyang left, the two corpses had not yet been devoured by the fierce beast and the spirit beast, and the three disciples of Baqi Mountain appeared.

The old man surnamed Zhou fiddled with the corpses on the ground, "Two more dead!"

The facial expression, without any change, led the two of them in the other direction.

Duanmu Haoyang followed the breath and traces, and soon caught up with the group of Cangwu Mountain.

When his divine sense swept over Wuyao, Wuyao was slightly startled and turned his head to look in his direction.

Wu Yao couldn't have imagined that in the early stage of a mixed pill, in the face of two mid-stage cultivators of the mixed pill, he would be able to retreat with his whole body.

Thinking that the two scattered cultivators who provoked Duanmu Haoyang had already died, and under the investigation of his divine sense, Duanmu Haoyang's aura was stable and he was not harmed at all.

Wu Yao had a preliminary judgment on the strength of the scattered cultivation behind him.

The other Cangwu Mountain disciples were the same, and they gradually became wary of Duanmu Haoyang.

But Duanmu Haoyang still hung behind the group, keeping a distance of about a kilometer, not far or not close.

The crowd probed one after another, and there were more people whose divine consciousness was locked on him than before.

He didn't care, still observing the changes in the terrain and the mountains

It was found that the closer to the Stonehenge Cave, the gentler the mountain peaks, the smoother the rocks, the taller and thicker the trees, the situation of spiritual power disorder intensified, and the control of spiritual power seemed a little inadequate.

The vicinity of the Stonehenge Cave began to affect the divine sense, which made Duanmu Haoyang gradually have a bad feeling.

"Could it be that the Stonehenge Cave can limit or affect the spiritual power of a cultivator, and what about spiritual power?"

As a cultivator, spiritual power and soul power represent strength, and any suppression of any one is a disadvantageous thing for a cultivator.

But for the sake of combat skills, exercises, spells, and material treasures, even if he indulges in the illusion, it is impossible for him to give up.