Feng Wuchen wanted to learn a little spiritual power fusion method first, which was considered a deposit to pay for the danger, and at first Xiaobai said that he was unwilling to teach him anything.

She was reluctant to teach, mainly not because she was afraid that Feng Wuchen would not fulfill her promise to save people after learning the Fa, but because she was afraid that the latter would directly pick on her and quit after learning the true situation of the Fa.

She knew very well that this method was not only difficult to learn, but also that the chances of success were hopelessly slim.

However, he was eager to save people's hearts, but in the end, he still failed to survive the soft grinding and hard bubbles of wind and dust.

Before leaving, Feng Wuchen finally learned the method of spiritual power fusion from Xiaobai.

Originally, he just wanted to confirm whether there was such a method, and if so, how mysterious it would be, and he didn't expect that he could learn it before saving people.

However, things are so wonderful, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and when there is no hope, you can encounter full of surprises.

After obtaining the Famen, he suddenly felt that he had suddenly met a confidant, and he couldn't help but feel that he hated to see each other late.

After failing more than a dozen times with a stick of incense, he initially mastered some methods, which made Xiaobai on the side stunned.

After learning the Fa, Feng Wuchen had no reason to refuse Xiaobai. With a little worry and a little longing, he set off with Xiaobai, and this was the previous scene.

Feng Wuchen was naturally worried about what to do when he encountered three strong enemies, and he was looking forward to how powerful this method would be when it was used on the body of an immortal cultivator.

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In the ruined temple, Feng Wuchen frowned, staring at the murderous woman, puzzled. The woman's inverted brows were also wrinkled, and her face was incredulous.

"What's the matter with you?" said both of them almost in unison, and at the same time they both looked away very unnaturally.

Before the words fell, there was a chaotic sound of "boom boom", half of the broken temple collapsed, and the dust was chaotic, making people unable to open their eyes.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly shot from the right side of the wind and dust, and there was nothing in the smoke.

Feng Wuchen secretly said that it was not good, knowing that this must be the girl who took advantage of the chaos to attack him. Compared with this girl, he is still a little worse than his actual combat experience against the enemy.

Feng Wuchen didn't dare to pick it up rashly, so he hurriedly made a move to "blow the lotus leaf", the lower half of his body did not move, as if he was nailed to the ground, and his upper body swayed to himself.

Seeing that it was about to avoid the strong wind steadily, at this moment, the strong wind suddenly divided into three strands, one more than two strands.

Feng Wuchen didn't expect such a moment, he couldn't help but tighten his whole body, and hurriedly wanted to change his moves, but the first move was old, and the second move was not good, so it was too late.

Halfway through the change, he suddenly woke up, no matter how it changed, the strong wind in his heart and lower abdomen, he always had a place where it was difficult to dodge.

And these two places are the key points of people, what should we do?

At a thought, all his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his heart completely sank to the bottom.

In the panic, Feng Wuchen struggled to grasp the blur, and the soft place in his hand seemed to be clothes, as if something was wrong. At the moment of life and death, he can't care about it, no matter what it is, it is a lifesaver in his hands.

"Ah......" A sharp exclamation came out immediately, like a ghost. It's just that this ghost number is a little more humane, with some people's panic, and a little shy.

Before the ghost horn fell, there was another "dang long", and it was obvious that the sword or something rolled to the ground.

Suddenly, Feng Wuchen suddenly figured out what was in his hand, and couldn't help but blush.

The group in his hand is the arrogance of the woman, and she is ......

He subconsciously wanted to let go, but when he thought that it was his unintentional act that had just saved his life, he suddenly changed his mind.

Hearing the strong wind, he was so desperate that he raised his body by a few points.

Whoosh twice, Feng Wuchen felt a pain in his legs.

He didn't bother to check the injury, and as soon as his foot touched the ground, he jumped backwards.

At the same time, a blue water sword slashed against his right palm, and if he let go of the soft moment too late, his right hand would not be saved.

Most of the smoke and dust cleared, and in the moonlight, all objects gradually became clear.

A dagger was appallingly inserted into Feng Wuchen's thigh, and the trousers were already dyed red, and the red blood kept dripping from the trouser legs.

Although Feng Wuchen felt very painful, the look on his face was very gratifying.

He let out a sigh of relief, secretly glad that he hadn't hurt the vital point.

"Kinky ......"

The fierce woman on the other side completely showed her figure, only to see that her face was red and her ears were red, her eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire, and her clothes were ragged, especially a large piece of her chest was missing.

The wind is dust-free, the skin is red and purple, and the fire is burning. He shook the cloth in his hand a little confused, and said in a strange way: "What kind of magic weapon are you wearing?"

Through the woman's tattered clothes, he could already see that she was wearing a protective magic weapon, a black soft vest. Judging from the situation just now, this thing should be a first-order low-grade magic weapon.

It was only at this time that he was completely relieved, no wonder this woman's life was so hard!

The woman clenched her teeth, picked up the cold sword on the ground with her toes, clenched it with both hands, and said coquettishly: "Go to death!"

Before the voice fell, a cold light suddenly flashed in the darkness, and went straight to the fierce woman.

Feng Wuchen looked at it carefully and recognized that Hanguang was a big knife, and the current owner of the big knife had changed from Xiaobai to Li Leshi.

She shot quickly, and the rabbit fell up. And the timing was just right, and the angry fierce woman was so engrossed in dealing with Feng Wuchen that she didn't notice her at all.

The fierce woman was shocked in her heart, and she didn't dare to continue to attack Feng Wuchen, so she hurriedly stopped and threw something at Li Leshi's heart, as fast as a meteor.

Li Leshi frowned, although she hated the woman in front of her so much, she didn't want to fight with this "turtle in the urn" to lose both, so she immediately returned to the knife.

The object hit the knife, and Li Leshi really saw it, it turned out to be just a small stone.

Li Leshi's face was cold, and with some annoyance, she grabbed the big knife in her hand and slashed at the woman's neck again.

At the same time, Feng Wuchen and Xiaobai also attacked, surrounding the fierce woman in the middle in a triangular trend.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the fierce woman did not love to fight, so she hurriedly threw out her long sword at Feng Wuchen, kicked her right foot repeatedly, and smashed it towards Li Leshi and Xiaobai like a rain of rubble.

At the same time, she reached out with her right hand, took out a cloth bag, quickly took out a red pill from it, and threw it to the ground with all her might.

As the red pill landed, the entire ruined temple was shrouded in a dense red mist, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Feng Wuchen hurriedly stopped and covered his mouth and nose, and was fully vigilant about every move around him, for fear that the woman would suddenly plot again.

However, just waiting like this, not only was he frightened, but he also felt that he was useless.

After much hesitation, he decided to strike carefully.

Before he could lift his feet, a scream suddenly came from the thick fog.

"Ah......h

Then there was a messy sound of footsteps.

"Xiaobai?" Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I'm fine, sister?"

"That slut was slashed by me just now!" Li Leshi said coldly, "That slut has already run away......"

"It's not good! This fog is poisonous! Get out quickly!" Li Leshi said with some panic.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's heart couldn't help but sink down, and he took a sip when he was in a hurry to speak just now.

He hurriedly ran out of the broken temple, and Li Leshi and Xiaobai were already waiting outside the temple.

I saw Li Leshi holding a knife in her right hand and a bloody arm in her left hand, which was still holding the cloth bag.

Looking at it intently, Feng Wuchen recognized that the cloth bag in Li Leshi's hand was not an ordinary cloth bag, but a storage bag commonly used by immortal cultivators. He originally had one, but after he lost his cultivation, he was forcibly taken back by his fourth uncle.

"Let's go! that slut will definitely find someone back!" Li Leshi said as she removed the cloth bag from the severed arm.

Before they could finish their sentences, the three of them disappeared into the darkness.

In a small, dimly lit cave.

Li Leshi flushed and poured out all the contents of the storage bag, turning it over and over again.

"Oops, there is only the antidote to the poison I was in before, and there is no antidote to the red mist!"

"What kind of poison is this?" Feng Wuchen frowned, a little disheartened.

Actually, he only took a sip, and he only felt that his whole body was hot, and he didn't feel anything wrong with the others, but when he heard that the fog was poisonous, he couldn't help but feel more and more afraid the more he thought about it, and couldn't help but ask.

Li Leshi and Xiaobai glanced at him angrily with red faces, and then he found that the eyes of the two women were slowly blurred......