Unlike other cultivator professions in the Great Yuan, the ascetics in the Western Regions are completely "foreign and killing." Compared to the other cultivators of the Great Yuan, they had different cultivation methods, different cultivation methods, and even different gods of faith. Legend has it that the first group of ascetics followed the caravans from the west to the western part of the Great Yuan. After the caravan left, they settled down in the west. Spread their ideas and ways of cultivating. Ascetics generally believe that only by pushing the human body to its limits will the hidden potential of the body be stimulated, and it will become stronger. Therefore, they keep whipping themselves, and they keep pushing their bodies to the limit in various ways that are close to self-harm. For ascetics, the more serious the wound they get, the more excited they are, and the deeper the wound they get, the more it stimulates the potential within them.

Seeing that the ascetic had already rushed towards him, Murong Feng injected spiritual power into his legs, and easily dodged the ascetic's blow with a ghost step, and then recited the magic formula, and the flying sword array flag flew out of the cuff. Lay out one formation after another.

After the blow was in the air, the ascetic did not give up attacking Murong Feng, perhaps in his eyes, Murong Feng was the breakthrough of this trio. Therefore, if he misses a blow, he also injects spiritual power into his legs to chase and kill Murong Feng who is dodging with all his might, and he doesn't know what kind of exercises this ascetic practitioner uses, his movement speed is not much slower than that of Murong Feng who casts ghost shadow steps.

Again, Murong Feng deftly flashed the ascetic's blow, the ascetic wanted to continue to attack, but he felt that his legs couldn't move like lead, and when he looked down, it turned out that his legs were entangled by vines that came out of the soil at some point, and at the same time, a little starlight fell from the dense forest, and these seemingly soft starlight continued to attack the ascetic's head, hitting the ascetic for a while.

Seeing that the ascetic cultivator was trapped by the dense forest starry array, Chu Xiaoxiao hurriedly picked up the double crossbow, and after locking it with a death mark, he used various attack spells to continuously bombard the trapped ascetic. With a single round of single output damage, the Spirit Caller is second only to the Eastern Fire Method. The ascetic was unable to move because of the vines under his feet, so he had to resist a round of attacks as hard as a target.

After a round of attacks, the ascetic's body became scarred, but he was not worried but happy, first his legs broke free of the vines that entangled him, and disappeared directly in front of the three of them, and the next second he flashed behind Chu Xiaoxiao, and the sharp axe in both hands was raised high, and he slashed at Chu Xiaoxiao's back.

Shi Xiu, who was beside Chu Xiaoxiao, quickly pushed Chu Xiaoxiao away with a palm, but he couldn't resist the axe because he couldn't dodge. Despite the blessings of various defensive techniques, and even carrying a thorn barrier, he was still cut down by the ascetics, and he didn't stop until he hit the trunk of a huge ancient tree, and the huge wound on his predecessor was visible to the naked eye. Shi Xiu struggled to stand up with his hands touching the ground, but his body was too deep to move.

The ascetic's blow just now was too shocking, if it wasn't for Shi Xiu pushing Chu Xiaoxiao away just now, I'm afraid Chu Xiaoxiao wouldn't even have a complete corpse now.

"Heart, he seems to be hurt more and more deeply. Chu Xiaoxiao, who was pushed away, hurriedly reminded Murong Feng.

Just as the ascetic slashed towards Shi Xiu, Murong Feng on the side also noticed that the ascetic's speed, strength, and destructive power had all been strengthened. It seems that the deeper the wound of the ascetics, the worse they will become.

After slashing Shi Xiu away, the ascetic began to recite the mantra in his mouth, and his whole body was instantly enveloped in green spiritual power, and the wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, as the wound heals, the recovery becomes slower.

Murong Feng naturally knew that this was an ascetic's healing technique, and the deeper the injury, the better the healing effect. It seems that against the ascetics, unless you kill them directly, the more you beat them to death, the more powerful they are.

Feeling that his body had almost recovered, the ascetic once again launched an attack on Murong Feng. Perhaps because most of the injuries on his body had been healed, Murong Feng obviously felt that the speed and strength of this ascetic cultivator were much worse than just now.

Because she was afraid that the ascetic cultivator would go berserk again because of her injury, Chu Xiaoxiao did not dare to attack the ascetic. In this way, in a corner of the ghost forest, an interesting picture appeared, an ascetic was constantly chasing a formation master, and the two teammates of the formation division were meditating and healing, and the other was just verbally shouting cheers, allowing the ascetics to chase the formation master and slash indiscriminately.

As the one being pursued, Murong Feng had been using the ghost shadow step to dodge the twin axes in the hands of the ascetics, and he was quite safe. However, just dodging and not attacking is naturally not a long-term solution. Murong Feng had an idea, recited the magic formula, and performed new exercises. Suddenly, the pursuing ascetic grabbed the flaw that leaked out of his distraction, and aimed at Murong Feng's body with an axe. Murong Feng, who was being chopped, quickly turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared.

At the same time, the ascetic suddenly felt as if his whole body was being pressed by something, and his body began to become inconvenient, and the cry of a woman seemed to be heard in his ears. He looked down and saw that his whole body was locked by a female ghost, whose eyes were bloodied, and she was crying at him.

Taking advantage of the ascetic's temporary entanglement by the ghost clone summoned by the ghost. Murong Feng hurriedly recited the formula. The ascetic's feet turned into a huge pool of blood, and countless hands appeared in the pool of blood, grabbing the ascetic's body and slowly dragging him into the pool of blood, Zheng This move is the ghost art, the blood pool hell.

Seeing that he was trapped, the ascetic wanted to struggle, but his spells needed to be activated only when his body was injured, and now he was only limited in his mobility, but his body was intact. For the move in front of him, this casual cultivator was also a little incredulous. After all, he has traveled all over the country, and he has tried many formation divisions, but he has never seen such a formation.

Seeing that only one head of the ascetic cultivator was still above the blood pool, Murong Feng hurriedly collected the exercises, after all, for Murong Feng, this assessment was just a competition, unless it was a last resort, he didn't want to harm people's lives. Soon, the female ghost and the pool of blood in front of the ascetic were gone. only to find that his whole body has sunk into the dirt, and only one head is left on the ground. He wanted to struggle, but the ghosts just now seemed to have been absorbing the spiritual power in his body, and his body seemed to collapse, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

Seeing that the ascetic cultivators had been controlled, Murong Feng hurriedly picked up the three rao treasure bags to find them, but it was a pity that these three loose cultivators were all poor, except for some spirit stones and low-grade materials, there were only some substitute pills that Murong Feng bought from the Shang Alliance. Murong Feng put away the spirit stones and materials, and distributed the pills to Chu Xiaoxiao and Shi Xiu. Then he took the key and left the three subdued cultivators.

After finding a place to stay, Shi Xiu hurriedly took out the pill to continue healing, while Chu Xiaoxiao thoughtfully pulled Murong Feng aside and asked him, "Murong Feng, I have never seen the formation you just now, and it is too evil. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like Da Yuan's exercises. Interested in explaining?"