Hearing the words win or lose, Feng Tutuan's brows furrowed.

When he came all the way, he had already thought about how to kill the monks in the array, but in the end, he found that he gradually felt that it was difficult to ride a tiger, whether he was sleepy or killed? If he wanted to kill the other party, how could he kill him? With his own people, had he ever beaten a monk with a three-hearted wheel?

You know, they are already ghost cultivators, and when they die, they are really dead, and even their souls are completely gone.

"Brother Dao, it's really dangerous for you to enter the formation alone, it's better to wait for them to come together. ”

Feng Tutuan is naturally very confident in the array he has laid out, but it is a little difficult to say about Feng Guhe.

Feng Guhe snorted coldly, and said: "Tell me the method of getting out of the formation, even if I lose to him, I can't die inside!"

After finishing speaking, he paused and said, "Besides, I haven't lost yet!"

At the end of the words, the face of the reclusive monk showed a bit of determination.

"I have refined the faith clone technique in the clan, even if the deity dies here, it will not die completely!"

Feng Guhe said again.

“...... Faith doppelganger?"

Feng Tuan was shocked when he heard this, and he was a little dumbfounded, as if he didn't expect Feng Guhe to do this.

In fact, if several other Wind Clans arrived here, they would also be stunned and shocked to the point of trembling.

This secret technique, called the faith clone, is the dead wind clan in the black temple, the original secret technique, the living wind clan, it is impossible to learn, only the body is already an illusory dead wind clan, can the body be divided into two, and the cultivation is successful.

In this cultivation process, the most important thing is the power of faith of the Wind Clan, it is said that only the most pious descendants of the Feng Clan's ancestral gods, but also the descendants of the most talented cultivation talents. In order to get the approval of the ancestral god of the Wind Clan, he protects his body from death when he is separated with the power of faith.

Among them, the process is mysterious and mysterious, since this magical power was created by a sacrifice of the Wind Clan. There are very few Feng Clans who have cultivated, and many monks die directly when they separate their bodies, so there are fewer and fewer Feng Clans who dare to cultivate.

Over time, this supernatural power has also become one of the supernatural powers that the Wind Clan has been shelved.

I didn't expect Feng Guhe to learn it!

After the cultivation of this faith doppelganger technique. Compared with the deity, there is no difference between the doppelganger and the deity, as long as the deity continues to cultivate, the doppelganger will continue to grow stronger, if the deity is killed, the doppelganger will become a new deity, and even a new doppelganger can be refined again.

That is to say, after refining this faith doppelganger technique. If there is one more life, as long as the deity and the doppelganger do not die at the same time. In the future, you can extend one life after another, which is really a monk's life-saving trick.

The Wind Lonely Crane did not show up as a clone, and it was obvious that such a thing must have been left in some secret place, maybe in the Wind Clan's lair on the fourth layer.

Brother Dao said this...... Is it true or false?"

Feng Tutuan asked in disbelief.

"Nature is true. Am I stupid enough to joke with my own life?"

When Feng Guhe heard this, he glared at him angrily.

Feng Tuan nodded slightly, and there was a look of extreme envy in his eyes, not without jealousy.

In this generation, there are five genius monks. It lives up to its name.

"Tuantu, don't be in a daze, immediately tell me how to get out of the formation!"

Feng Guhe said again, his voice was already a little cold, and the battle intent in his eyes was even stronger.

"Brother Lone Crane, your primordial god...... That guy ......."

Feng Guhe seemed to anticipate his worries, and said directly: "Don't worry, even if you die in the battle, that guy will never want to catch my Yuan Shen and get a way out of the battle from my Yuan Shen." ”

After finishing speaking, Feng Guhe looked at him with an unusually solemn expression, and said: "Tuantuan, if I really lose to him, I will definitely explode in the end, this person is in the array, and he can't hide if he wants to, even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured." However, my self-detonation power will probably break your formation, and at that time, you will immediately slaughter him for me!"

"Yes!"

Wind nodded in agreement.

"No matter how good he is, this game, our Wind Clan has won!"

Feng Guhe's eyes shot an extremely resolute color, since this person has refined the faith clone technique, his loyalty to the Feng Clan, there is no need to have any doubts, he is desperate to blow himself up, and he will also kill the opponent of the rumored three-heart wheel.

Feng Tutuan didn't talk nonsense anymore, and immediately told the wind and lonely crane the way to go out of the formation, of course, it was the transmission of divine consciousness.

Outside the formation, there was silence.

Feng Guhe's gaze looked at the direction of the center of the array, and nodded slightly from time to time.

"In my formation, there are still a few places that I deliberately left as hiding places, prepared for sneak attacks, and Brother Lone Crane may be able to use them. ”

Wind Cluster remembered something and suddenly mentioned it.

When Feng Guhe heard this, a moment of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he quickly nodded, in the face of the interests of the race and the dignity of the top monks, he chose the former after all.

Feng Tutuan captured his movements, seemed to guess his psychology, and a look of joy flowed from his eyes, no wonder this person was able to comprehend the Faith Clone Technique.

"Brother Lone Crane, I remember that on the way here, you mentioned that this kid seems to be able to hide in a bead-like magic weapon. ”

After Feng Tutuan finished saying how to get out of the formation, he remembered something and said it again.

When Feng Guhe heard this, he snorted coldly and said: "The power of my Yuan Shen self-explosion can be comparable to the blow of a cultivator in the early stage of the starry sky, unless his magic weapon is an immortal treasure, otherwise he will still be seriously injured if he does not die!"

Feng Tutuan nodded, obviously not thinking that a mid-stage monk who came out casually would have an immortal treasure.

"Are you so unconfident in me?"

Feng Guhe suddenly turned his head, stared at the wind tufts and said, his voice was lonely.

After finishing speaking, the figure flashed, and Feng Guhe stepped into the formation.

The wind sighed silently, I'm afraid you don't have much confidence in your own heart, otherwise how could you calculate in such detail?

But if you think about it carefully, there don't seem to be any loopholes in Feng Guhe's calculations, so I don't worry about it anymore.

......

In the formation mist, Ye Bai had been on guard for several months, always reminding himself not to be careless. Just waiting for a chance to get out.

Since the voice of the wind lone crane came, Ye Bai was even more vigilant, and his heart was determined that after the other party arrived, there would definitely be a move, and the breath that devoured the Dao heart had already permeated his body. The walls of perdition and the artistic conception space barriers are silently opened.

Suddenly, Ye Bai's eyes suddenly opened, and he noticed that there were waves in the fog space!

This wave, coming from behind him, was like a shark's dorsal fin cutting across the water, sharp to the extreme, straight to his back, an eerie chill. Through the bones!

"It's coming!"

Ye Bai's figure flashed and swept to the side!

Sou!

A moon-yellow monstrous sword, piercing the void, with the breath of death, slashed down against Ye Bai's arm, as fast as lightning, as powerful as thunder, if it weren't for Ye Bai's fast dodge. This knife must have been sturdy!

"Master!"

Ye Bai's divine sense can be seen clearly. The light in his eyes bloomed, and he was shocked and praised in his heart, knowing that the other party had taken advantage of the formation, and he must have relied on the subtleties in the formation to sneak behind him and launch a sneak attack. Fortunately, his Lan Searching Technique was already a little hot, and he had a little more experience when he was fighting with Zhan Crazy before.

Call!

The sword roars like a ghost!

The cold and bone-chilling aura that belongs to the ghost cultivator permeates the formation, at this moment. The air seemed to freeze and freeze.

The most strange thing is that all the feelings of Ye Bai in the dodge actually left his body one after another at this moment, as if he was going to become a ruthless being, and even the hatred for the Feng Clan's siege of him disappeared in an instant, and the thoughts of killing the other party gradually moved away.

The weirdness in it can't be described in words.

"Awesome!"

Ye Bai noticed the change in his feelings, and praised it again in his heart!

After snatching out, the divine sense looked, only to see a dozen zhang away behind the place where he had stood, suddenly appeared a thin and tall figure of a Feng Clan monk, although the appearance was average, but it was extremely windy, holding a six-foot-long orange-yellow long knife spirit treasure in his hand, exuding a powerful and cold aura, compared to Dugu Han's sword, only surpassed, but not equal.

And on this person's body, there is the breath of the Dao Heart Wheel, which is the breath of the Wheel of Life and Death that Ye Bai once felt, and the immortal old immortal who has been killed by the broken thorns has comprehended the Wheel of Life and Death.

"In the downwind lonely crane, I have come to enter the battle, and I will lead the three-heart wheel of Taoist friends, let me take away your seven feelings!"

Feng Guhe only paused for a moment, then raised his knife and slashed again, chasing Ye Bai's direction, and the terrifying life and death wheel knife slashed again, obviously showing the Dao Heart Wheel Divine Power and the Guò Spirit Treasure.

Although this person is tall and thin, the appearance of raising a knife to chop is unexpectedly a kind of fierce male taste, between stillness and movement, like a wild wolf.

The formation fog is surging violently.

Ye Bai's figure flashed again, his eyes were extremely calm!

With the advance perception of the Solan Secret Technique, unless the other party's divine power contains the mystery of forcing Ye Bai to have to take his sword path supernatural power, it is not easy to hit Ye Bai.

Ye Bai dodged while cleaning up his feelings, if his mood was affected by the other party, it would be completely over, fortunately, he had also experienced countless winds and waves, and his mind was extremely firm, and after dodging for more than a dozen breaths, he was refreshed again.

"I'm sorry, I'm going out today, I don't want to fight to the death with someone!"

Ye Bai said lightly in his heart, and with the power of his divine soul, his arm shook violently.

The long-lost clear sky thunders and reappears!

Ye Bai's current spirit is strong Cheng Dù, has reached the level of the early stage of the starry sky, this attack, how powerful is it, Feng Guhe is in the air, is raising his knife to slash, the knife is only halfway, the Yuan Shen fierce pain, as if being pierced by a spear, the pain is heartbreaking, let out an extremely tragic howl, and a mouthful of blood spurts out of his mouth.

The momentum of the attack has come to an abrupt halt!

Ye Bai's divine soul power, in an instant, went down more than thirty percent, the feeling of being evacuated was also uncomfortable, and most of the blood on his face instantly faded, but since this opportunity was created by him, of course he was mentally prepared, and he would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, turn around, and attack the wind lone crane.

Two genius monks from different races were supposed to be a battle of dragons and tigers, but because of their different pursuits, they both gave up their desire to confront each other head-on, one performing a sneak attack and the other performing the Yuan Shen Secret Technique.

One for the race!

One just to escape from this formation!(To be continued......