He Lingfeng couldn't help frowning when he heard the name Wan Tianhao, but he felt a little unfamiliar, but an old man in gray in the hands of the deputy of the Yudan period next to him had already exclaimed in shock when he heard this.

"Wan Tianhao, one of the two great insect repellent masters in Hundred Beast Mountain, Wan Tianhao, who is known as the 'insect demon', didn't expect it to be this person in person...... It's a bit of a bad situation......"

When He Lingfeng heard this, he just wanted to ask the gray-clothed old man beside him about this Wan Tianhao, but before he could speak, the next moment, the roof of the carriage was swept up three feet high by a violent force, and a thin figure in a black robe rushed out of it, followed by the bald man who had hid in before.

By this time, the sun had sunk and the sky was dark.

The black-robed man stood in the air, but his head hung slightly, the black hood on his head covered his face, and the black robe he was wearing was windless, exuding the powerful coercion of the late Yuan Infant Monk, and under the hood of He Lingfeng and his party, except for the four people in the first row where he was, the dozen or so Zhuji disciples behind him all stood unsteadily with white faces, and their bodies took a few steps back.

After Wan Tianhao appeared, facing the direction of He Lingfeng, a deep voice sounded again: "Boy, report your name, I, Wan Tianhao, never kill unknown people, see that you can enter the Yuanying realm at a young age, and I think you are also a monk who has some fame in Xuanhe Prefecture in recent years." ”

He Lingfeng faced the coercion deliberately exerted by the other party, his body remained immovable, he stared at the other party, and said slowly word by word: "He Lingfeng!"

"Very good, the momentum is not weak!" Wan Tianhao praised first, but smiled, and continued with a sharp turn, "I don't know how many catties and taels you have! However, it is also your honor to die under the hands of my Wan Tianhao." Boy, take your life!" At the end of the sentence, his voice suddenly became sharp, and his body distorted and disappeared in place.

He Lingfeng's pupils shrank slightly, and the white light in his eyes flashed away, and then without thinking, he sacrificed the spirit sword split, and pinched the sword trick in the air a little, and the sword body that emitted a misty white light instantly stood up in front of him, and a trembling sound of "ding" blocked a pitch-black palm.

Then, the pitch-black palm suddenly disappeared again, and the next moment it appeared three or four feet away, and then a vague shadow condensed out, revealing the figure of a black-robed person, and let out a soft sigh, "It's a bit of a doorway, you can actually see through my escape technique." ”

He Lingfeng said indifferently, "Shadowless, I didn't expect Your Excellency to have cultivated this kind of mysterious retreat technique similar to the teleportation of a Divine Soul Realm cultivator. ”

Wan Tianhao smiled, and then shouted at the original five black-robed people and the bald man who were still watching, "What are you waiting for, since the other party has seen through my concealment, don't let any of them go, and kill them all!" ”

"Yes!" the six people who were watching the changes in the field hurriedly agreed.

As soon as the words fell, the six people no longer hesitated and rushed towards He Lingfeng and the others. Seeing this, He Lingfeng's face turned cold, and he also said to the people behind him, "Do it!"

With that, he moved the light splitting spirit sword in front of him back, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and a little void in his left hand, a half-foot-long pale golden light shot out from his sleeve, heading straight for the door of Wantianhao not far away. Everyone behind him also looked awe-inspired, and almost at the same time, they raised their magic weapons to face the six flying enemy figures, the three deputy of the Jiedan-level resisted three of them respectively, and the remaining three were entangled by more than a dozen foundation building stage disciples in groups of four or five.

For a while, the surrounding bleak sky was separated by six battle groups, shouting and killing, and the sound of fierce collision of magic weapons was endless, and the colorful magic weapons and the light emitted by the magic were intertwined with each other, reflecting the sky again as if it were day.

He Lingfeng turned a blind eye to this, and his body rushed towards Wan Tianhao's fit in a flash, and the natal flying sword Taixuan released earlier did not pose any threat to the other party, and was taken back by him after he released a pitch-black jade plaque.

Because of the special immortal spirit jade body and the five elements spirit root, coupled with the secret technique of condensing babies in the "Immortal Spirit Treasure Scroll", since he successfully advanced, he already has no less profound mana than ordinary late-stage Yuan Infant monks, and with the power of high-level exercises such as "Taixuan Golden Sutra" and "Nine Star Sword Technique", he is naturally not afraid to fight with Wan Tianhao.

Wan Tianhao saw He Lingfeng flying over, and shouted, "Good coming!" and stretched out his hands, both palms were generally pitch black, and the arms a few inches behind his wrists were the color of ordinary people, but they turned out to be gloves woven with two thin black spiritual silk.

At this time, Wan Tianhao's outstretched hands gushed out black smoke like billowing smoke, intertwined with each other, and turned into a skull about three feet in size, with a terrifying mouth, screaming at He Lingfeng, who was holding a sword, and swallowed it in one gulp.

He Lingfeng slashed out with a sword in his hand without looking at it, and the Light Splitting Spirit Sword drew a three-foot-long white light with the sound of a sword, and slashed at the oncoming smoke-like skull.

However, a strange scene appeared.

The skull suddenly spread out in all directions as soon as the sword light touched it and didn't slash it with all its strength, turning into seventeen or eighteen small skulls the size of fists, and rolled forward with a strange scream again, and they all pounced on He Lingfeng's body that was close at hand.

He Lingfeng was shocked in his heart, but a crimson flame rose on his body when he couldn't do anything, and all the skulls didn't have time to dodge into it, and after a while, there was a crackling sound, and at the same time, a burnt smell entered He Lingfeng's nose.

He Lingfeng noticed this strange situation, and couldn't help but look at one of the skulls that had not yet burned out in the flames on his body, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking, only then did he discover the true face of those black smoke-like skulls.

The skull had shrunk into a round ball under the scorching of the pure Xuanhuo that he had cultivated through the "Xuanhuo Forging Yuan Gong", and the surface of the ball was squirming extremely fast, and when he looked closely, it was actually composed of countless dense black insects that were not much bigger than the tip of a needle, He Lingfeng was surprised, and after a little operation of the Immortal Heavenly Eye, he found that these insects were all extremely weird, and the head was also a skull shape that had been reduced countless times, and the body was like a flea.

When He Lingfeng saw these strange insects, his mind flashed through the countless classics he had read over the years, and in the blink of an eye, he finally raised his eyebrows, remembering a rare kind of vicious spirit insect in the land of southern Xinjiang recorded in one of the volumes of "Records of the Two Worlds of Immortals", which was exactly the same as the insect in front of him.

"Black Skull!" He Lingfeng blurted out a low breath, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Fortunately, he was cautious enough before, and he didn't underestimate these skulls before discovering their true faces, but released the pure Xuanhuo of "Xuanhuo Forging Yuan Gong", if it was replaced by an ordinary talisman aura, he would already be a corpse at this moment. No, it should be said that there are no bones left! This fierce insect devouring ordinary body protection aura is as simple as human breathing, as long as it is touched, there will be no flesh and blood within five breaths, even the bones will be devoured by it.

As the last mass of black skeleton insects was burned to ashes, He Lingfeng took a deep breath and looked at Wan Tianhao on the opposite side with a look of surprise and regret with a solemn face.

Before, he was still too careless, and he actually forgot the name of the other party's "insect demon", and let his attack deceive him so close that he was almost caught off guard. Now he has to be careful, he can't let this kind of thing happen again, otherwise, with the other party's strange method of driving spirit insects, if the other party seizes the loophole, wouldn't he He Lingfeng just advanced Yuan Ying have not had time to avenge his mother, and he will have to give his life here.