The matter has come to this point, and we can only find a way to remedy it. Wan Peng's spiritual sense quickly searched the space where he was, trying to find the specific location of the person in black and white in order to make the best escape route, but was shocked to find that the person in black and white seemed to be gone!

The battle was not over, and he was not injured, so it was impossible to leave like this. The reason why he disappeared for a while is very easy to think of, that is, to launch another blow on Wan Peng!

As if he had lost his goal, Wan Peng's spiritual sense appeared a sense of frustration at this time. This feeling is not common, because when Wan Peng knows that there are people around him, he uses his spiritual sense to investigate, and it is rare that he cannot find a target.

Even if it turns out that one's own speed is not enough to keep up with the speed of others, the spiritual sense detection can still detect the general location of the opponent.

But this time, not at all.

The time to find the opponent was less than a breath, but in Wan Peng's heart, it seemed like a long time. This time is enough time for several changes to occur, and each of them may put him in a more disadvantageous situation and bring more trouble.

Finally, like a feeling of dawn in the darkness, Wan Peng's spiritual sense locked on a person again. This kind of sudden appearance must be black and white.

However, his appearance in Wan Peng's spiritual consciousness did not bring any joy to Wan Peng. Because, his position is too close, so close that Wan Peng can't completely dodge.

What's even more unacceptable is that this person in black and white, the direction of the attack is actually from above!

The fierce sense of attack was also pouring down like a storm at this time.

How long has it been since I felt so oppressed? A few days ago, whether it was in the demon world or in Lianxiao, most of them were fighting in groups, even if they had to fight alone, there were always masters around to help, although they were the target of the public, but they had never been helpless by their own strength.

This thought flashed through Wan Peng's mind, and in an instant, another thought came to his mind.

Escape! Escape as much as you can!

Wan Peng changed direction sharply, trying to dodge the man's direct blow, at least, to protect his head. After that, he contacted the Fire Thunderbird King through the pendant on his chest, and shouted like crazy in the pendant, "Open the door, open the door!"

The urgent defense did allow Wan Peng's head to avoid the heavy blow, but the blow of the comer failed to dodge. The man in black and white hit Wan Peng's shoulder and neck with a strong kick.

Under this blow, Wan Peng's brain buzzed first, and then his eyes went dark, and his vision and hearing were completely gone. The spiritual power and spiritual consciousness once again went out of control and entered a state of static, and the body seemed to be empty and blank.

However, the idea of escaping has not diminished in the slightest.

He had already felt the feeling when the fire and thunder space was opened, and it felt so intimate now, like a call to life, giving him the courage, strength, and hope to live.

As long as he can enter the fire and thunder space, it is enough to change the current situation. Even if this black and white man follows up, it will be his home turf. Even if he manipulates the space, he is not the master of that space. With the Fire Thunderbird King here, who could be more familiar with that space?

However, the sudden change shattered Wan Peng's hope.

In the process of falling towards the entrance of the Fire and Thunder Space, a wall seemed to appear in front of him, forcibly blocking himself. It's not spiritual power, it's not spiritual sense, it's space! The route to enter the fire and thunder space by yourself is isolated!

He could feel the change, but he couldn't do anything about it. He could feel himself falling limply, to the ground, but he couldn't make any way for his body to respond. I was defeated, and I was indeed defeated, because there was a huge difference in strength. The disparity is so great that I have no ability to change all this.

After being promoted to Jindan, Wan Peng thought that in the face of his own strength, many things would become relatively simple. Before today, he had also felt this, the ability of a golden pill was more than a thousand times stronger than that of a condensing vein cultivator.

However, today's battle rekindled the fire of cultivation in his heart.

The Fire Thunderbird King felt that Wan Peng's way of summoning it was not quite right, and when he opened the entrance of the space, Wan Peng did not enter immediately, knowing that things might not be good, he jumped out of the Fire Thunder Space.

The current Fire Thunderbird King, compared to when Wan Peng first met before, is no longer a form at all. Its body is mainly red and yellow, with a silver and shining thunder-colored crown on its head, red gold feet, and sixteen tail feathers that radiate to all sides, dazzling. On the flaming red feathers on the body, yellow lines are faintly visible running through, forming something similar to a formation pattern, which is mysterious and indescribable.

Leaving the fire and thunder space, the Fire Thunderbird King saw Wan Peng who was falling, and rushed straight forward, ready to catch him, but unexpectedly, the black and white man rushed forward obliquely and stopped him directly, and he couldn't help but say that it was a direct hit. Seeing that the Savior had failed, the Fire Thunderbird King was furious in his heart, and his mouth was crisp, and the whole courtyard buzzed, and it was heard five miles away. He spread his wings and fought directly with the man in black and white.

The speed of the Fire Thunderbird King is faster than that of Wan Peng, although it is not very powerful in attack, but it has an inherent advantage in spatial perception and control, so fighting this black and white enemy is also indistinguishable for a while. Several attacks did not work, and the black and white guy also had a little more doubts in his heart, and when he glanced down, he saw that Wan Peng had fallen to the ground unconscious, and immediately glanced at another man in white, intending to attack Wan Peng directly at this time.

The man in white also immediately understood, and rushed straight towards Wan Peng's position.

Wan Peng really doesn't have much perception of the outside world. He could vaguely know that the Fire Thunderbird King appeared and chirped, but as soon as he hit the ground, he directly entered a coma. He did not lose his consciousness to warn himself, even if he could not detect what was happening in the outside world, but as if in the darkness, he kept making a voice, "Wake up, wake up quickly!"

Liyang, who is in the inner world, is also anxious now. He suddenly thought of the emerald green bead that had risen in Wan Peng's inner world before, and immediately jumped into the air and looked around, hoping to see the shadow of the bead.

The green beads slowly rose, starting from under the beads, Wan Peng's inner world began to be covered with green grass and trees. But suddenly, the beads trembled slightly, and then disappeared again! The green grass and trees that had just appeared also quickly receded with the disappearance of the beads.

Could it be that something has happened again? A bad premonition slowly rose in Liyang's heart. There was no hope in his eyes, and there was nothing but worry in his eyes. However, after Wan Peng's spiritual sense was out of control, it also affected his exploration of the outside world, and he couldn't feel what was going on outside.

"Wake up, wake up!" In the darkness, Wan Peng suddenly felt a kind female voice calling him. The sound seemed extremely unfamiliar, but it also seemed extremely familiar, from far to near, from vague to clear.

"Wake up, wake up!" Wan Peng sat up as the voice sounded again. However, it was not his body that sat up, but his consciousness. He found himself in the dark, with no borders and no one. It's just that the voice in my ears is still there, "It's good to wake up, as long as the consciousness can wake up!"

Wan Peng stood up, but he didn't feel any pain in his body, and he knew that this was definitely not the body. He looked around, "Who, who's calling me?"

"It's me. A faint light suddenly lit up in front of him, and then a woman appeared about three feet away from him.

This woman gave Wan Peng a very affectionate feeling, but Wan Peng was sure that he had never seen her before. Her figure was well-proportioned and slender, her long hair fell over her shoulders, her eyes were full of spirituality, her nose and mouth were delicate, and her complexion was white and red, and every part seemed to have no impurities. She wore a long blue and white skirt with red silk embellishments on the cuffs and other places, and on the front of the chest, a long aqua blue placket led to the aqua blue snowflake-shaped skirt.

And looking at this woman's whole body, there is no jewelry items, which can be described as extremely simple, but full of extraordinary colors, like a fairy.

"Who are you, and where is this?" Wan Peng suspected that he was dreaming, but he was sure that it could not be a dream.

"I'm Yuan'er. The woman smiled slightly, "I've been with you for several years, but it's just the first time we've met today." ”

"Yuan'er?" Wan Peng frowned vigorously, because he had never been in contact with a woman named Yuan'er who looked like this. "But I don't remember you. ”

"I haven't seen you, so how can I remember? But I've been with you for years. The me you know is a different form. Do you remember what the Jade Yuan Sword looks like?"

Yuyuan Sword? Wan Peng seemed to have realized something, that's right, Yuyuan Sword! Since the last time the Yuyuan Sword was refined, the overall appearance was basically the same as the current woman, in terms of color configuration! Moreover, Wan Peng's so-called intimacy seemed to be the feeling of holding the Yuyuan Sword in his hand.

"Are you the Yuyuan Sword, are you not a sword, are you a human?" Wan Peng's heart suddenly became suspicious, "Are you sealed in the sword?"

Yuan'er shook her head with a unique smile on her face, "No, I'm not Yuyuan Sword. Strictly speaking, I'm a sword spirit. ”

"Sword Spirit?" Wan Peng was extremely unfamiliar with the word, "What's that?"

Yuan'er smiled faintly, "Specifically, it may not be possible to say it specifically later." Now, you are at stake, and you must first get out of the way. If you can't pass this hurdle today, you and I will never see each other again. ”

With that, Yuan'er suddenly disappeared from front of him. The darkness around Wan Peng's body quickly receded at this time, and he in reality also opened his eyes at this moment.

And the first scene he saw was that the man in white was swooping down from the sky, and the blow was done. But now, his body still doesn't obey!