Chapter Seventy-One: The Locked Spirit

The figure of Yangmu Daoren became faster and faster, and Cao Wan'er's situation became more and more embarrassing.

Although I hope that the senior brother and they can help him, but in this situation, the senior brother and sister probably don't dare to act rashly.

"It seems that you can only rely on yourself to break the game. Cao Wan'er forcibly cheered up and tried to find the weakness of Yangmu Daoren.

Cao Wan'er's cultivation method is the same as that of most monks, a mental method to enhance the spiritual power realm, and a method that focuses on combat. As the inner disciple of the Qinglan Sect who has been opened by Luo Gan the most times, Cao Wan'er's cultivation is naturally the best of the best.

"Easy Muscle Washing Method" is a heart method that is biased towards forging the body, this heart method is divided into a lot of realms, there are forty-nine layers, each layer can not only increase their spiritual power, but also use spiritual power to slowly warm their own body, and gradually strengthen their physique.

Therefore, although several people next to her were worried that Cao Wan'er would not be able to hold up under the attack of the Yangmu Daoren, Cao Wan'er knew in her heart that although she looked embarrassed now, the damage she received would not make her lose her combat power in a short period of time, but in order to deceive the Yangmu Daoren, Cao Wan'er was also happy to pretend that she couldn't hold on.

But holding on is holding on, which still hasn't changed the fact that Cao Wan'er hasn't hit Yangmu Daoren until now.

Cao Wan'er's cultivation of "Yuehua Sanshou" is still very powerful in hand-to-hand combat, and ordinary monks, even monks who are close to Jindan cultivation, are basically dead ends. But now on the surface, it seems that the two are fighting, but in fact, Yangmu Daoren has not let Cao Wan'er get close at all.

"Is there any way to offset the difference in speed?" Cao Wan'er thought to her mind as she kept trying to attack.

"The speed of the Yangmu Daoist is obviously caused by a magic technique, because normal Jindan cultivators like Shizun and Bai Feiyang don't have such a fast speed, it is obviously a cultivation method. However, the unhurried expression of the Yangmu Daoist showed that the consumption of this method was not very large. Rogan was talking to himself as well as explaining to someone else.

"Since it's a trick, there's definitely a key drawback...... Rogan continued.

At the same time, Cao Wan'er also continued to think about countermeasures in her heart, "My advantage is that my body is stronger than him, as long as the speed is canceled, then I can ravage him at will." His speed is so fast, it is clear that it is the role of the magic trick, and the magic tricks all have a key shortcoming......"

Luo Gan and Cao Wan'er said in unison: "Spiritual power." ”

That's right, it's spiritual power, as long as the spiritual power is blocked, then the gap between the cultivation will naturally be smoothed out. But it's easier said than done, if a monk's spiritual power is so easily blocked, then I don't know how many high-level monks will be killed by low-level monks, but the fact is that such a thing does not exist in the cultivation realm.

"Spiritual power?" Hao Lei said with a frown, "Senior brother, I understand what you mean. But if you want to block the spiritual power of a monk who is still cultivating to a monk that is far greater than ours, this is impossible, right?"

"Of course, no matter how strong our magic weapon is, it is impossible to block the spiritual power of a monk who has cultivated to a higher level than us. Rogan said as a matter of course.

"Wouldn't that make sense?"

"We don't need to completely block his spiritual power now. Since his speed comes from the magic technique, then we just need to disturb the spiritual power of this space, as long as his speed slows down, his spiritual power strength is still acceptable to us. ”

"Disruption. Mu Wen lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Ah, senior brother, I understand what you mean. ”

Rogan looked at Mu Wen with a smile, "It seems that you have understood, so let's get started." ”

"Hey, what do you understand, don't guess dumb riddles there. Hao Lei looked at the two men who were pretending to be ghosts with dissatisfaction.

"Senior sister, have you forgotten why you failed to cast Fengming just now?"

"That's because I don't know why the surrounding fire spirit power is insufficient...... You mean we drain the spiritual energy around him?"

"That's right. The flow of spiritual power in this space is already very strange, as long as we forcibly extract the spiritual power around Yangmu Daoren, he will definitely not be able to maintain such a speed with his own spiritual power alone. ”

"Then hurry up and don't move your mouth there. Rogan said earlier.

Seeing that several people had gathered around him, Yangmu Dao was shocked. Do these people really want to kill themselves and their companions, but this is a waste of effort, with my "Wind Resistance" I can easily avoid it even if it is close.

Hey, what are these people doing? Couldn't they all be stupid by me, why are they messing around? This is too crooked, do you think I'm an idiot, will I bump into it myself? Yangmu Daoren couldn't understand what these little guys were thinking, wasn't this a waste of their spiritual power?

Oops, psychics. They want to drain the spiritual power in this vicinity. Yangmu Daoren's rich combat experience instantly allowed him to see through the intentions of several people. Once the spiritual power in the air is exhausted, then their speed will inevitably decline, although they will also be affected, but after all, there are many people, and this difference is nothing at all.

"It's a bit of a brain. Yangmu Daoren said with a smile, "However, my speed is so fast, I can't just play with you here." After speaking, the figure of Yangmu Dao turned around and was about to leave Cao Wan'er's side.

"I'm afraid it won't be as you wish. Cao Wan'er's naughty voice came from the side.

"I want to leave, which of you can stop me?" said Yangmu Daoren arrogantly. As long as his speed is not at the Jindan level, it is absolutely impossible to leave himself.

Cao Wan'er chuckled, "The monk can't stop it, we still have a magic weapon." After speaking, he took out a small black tower from the space bag.

"The Tower of Duel. Cao Wan'er shouted and threw the small tower into the air. The small black tower instantly became extremely huge, enveloping everyone in the tower.

"Just one line, you also want to trap me with a magic weapon?" Yangmu Daoren sneered disdainfully.

Cao Wan'er didn't refute, just made a gesture of please.

Yangmu Daoren quickly arrived at the edge of the Black Tower, condensed his spiritual power on his hands, and pushed towards the body of the tower.

But it didn't break the tower as the Yangmu Dao people imagined, but he was hit by a little backshock.

"It can't be. How could this tower be so hard?" Yangmu Dao looked at the tower body in disbelief without leaving even a trace of it, and suddenly turned to Cao Wan'er and said, "How can you use your spiritual power to drive such a strong magic weapon?"

"Well, I can explain to you how my magic weapon works, but why should I do it? I'll tell you when you're defeated by us. Cao Wan'er said lightly.