Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, Wu Tian's spiritual body felt a force like a blade, slashing down at Wu Tian's spiritual body, as if he wanted to split Wu Tian's spiritual body in half.

At the critical moment, at the moment of life and death, Wu Tian could only act instinctively, and his spiritual body dyed a purple color. The little golden dragon also roared, spitting golden light on his mouth, and shooting towards the unknown power. However, Wu Tian's spiritual body, with double protection, was still severely injured in an instant, and when he flew out, there was a bloodline on his cheek. Fortunately, Wu Tian's spiritual body was extremely solid, and even if the spiritual body was split halfway, he still quickly recovered.

The mental body is not the physical body. As long as the mental power is not completely erased, it can recover quickly. Despite this, Wu Tian still felt as if he was hit by a heavy hammer, his whole body was dizzy and his eyes were filled with stars. Everything in front of him was hazy and bloody.

"Wu Tian, ​​cheer up. This is a powerful Xuanhun. There is a powerful Xuanhun here to ambush!" Jian Ling'er warned Wu Tian, ​​and also sent the mental power she refined to Wu Tian. These mental powers are the souls of the Fanyun Jiao who was killed by Wu Tian. Originally, Jian Ling'er wanted to continue refining and use it until Wu Tian hits the Xuanhun realm. However, now it is obvious that Wu Tian's mental injury is damaged and needs to be supplemented by his mental power.

Wu Tian's mental body is like a hungry traveler, greedily swallowing these supplemented mental powers. Although these mental powers cannot be mobilized well without refining, it is enough for Wu Tian to quickly restore physical control.

Wu Tian gritted his teeth, shook his head, and let the blood in front of him fade away. At the same time, Liuyunbu had not been released at all. His body moved at high speed in the air, without giving anyone a chance to get close. "Where did the mouse come from? It was sneaky and had a clownish face, Ke Xing, is this your reliance? It's really a smile to send someone to attack."

"Boy, you surprised me very much. You are the first person to be able to get my move, the Xuanling realm. However, this is not your arrogant capital, it just makes you die a little slower." A white-haired old man appeared in front of Wu Tian. He slowly floated from the horizon, with a pure white mask on his face, making people unable to see his appearance. At the same time, Ke Xing also came. Ke Xing showed a smug smile on his lips, but he subconsciously stayed away from the white-haired old man, obviously very afraid of him.

"Old man, do you think you hurt me once and can hurt me the second time?" Wu Tian sneered and said, "A powerful Xuanhun actually conspired to attack me as a junior in the Xuanling Realm. You are really embarrassed. Sure enough, because of this, you are wearing a mask and don't even dare to show your face?" "The world is so great, there are only a few strong people in the Xuanhun Realm, but I'm afraid that you will be the first to be a scum like you."

Faced with Wu Tian's ridicule, the white-faced man was unmoved and said, "Don't you have to do your conspiracy. Are you just trying to take this opportunity to restore your strength? I'll give you time!"

"Venice!" Ke Xing frowned and said, "This kid has a very evil power, and he also has the inheritance of the divine sword. I'd better take advantage of the moment to eliminate future troubles!" The white-faced man glanced at Ke Xing and snorted coldly, "What am I doing? You still talk too much?" The cold murderous intent enveloped his body. Ke Xing's face was pale and his eyes were even cold, but he chose to remain silent.

Ke Xing has personally experienced the strength of the white-faced man, and it is not the power that he can resist. In other words, the Xuanhun realm is not a strong man in the Xuanling realm, and can resist it. "Boy, I admire you very much, whether it is your strength or your nature. Therefore, today I also clearly tell you that I came to Yunxiao Sect to kill you. I not only want to kill you, but also convince you to die."

"So, struggle and act as much as possible. If you want to experiment with any means, I will accompany you. I want you to die in despair. Come on, boy!" Wu Tian's heart was extremely cold when he listened to the words of the White-Faced Man, not because of fear, but because of anger. While Wu Tian was thinking about how to deal with this guy, he was also constantly thinking about who this guy was? Originally, he thought the White-Faced Man was a strong man hidden in the Witch Sect, but now it seems that he and Ke Xing were obviously not on the same side, but because they wanted to kill Wu Tiancai got together.

"Ling'er, what are the methods? He is not only a powerful Xuanhun, but also a powerful Xuanhun! If I use the Jiuxiao Chongyun Jue to fight with all my strength, how likely will I win?" "No!" Jian Ling'er exclaimed, saying, "The Xuanhun power can use spiritual consciousness. You cannot understand the power of spiritual consciousness. Although your methods are very powerful, they are full of flaws in front of him and cannot be defeated!"

"But, even if I don't want to fight him, he obviously doesn't plan to release others. Do we have to be timid and admit defeat and wait for death when facing a powerful Xuanhun master?" Jian Ling'er fell into deep thought, then thought of something, and said, "Give me an intermediate spirit stone, and then you hold him back first, I'll prepare reinforcements for you!" "Reinforcements?" Wu Tian thought for a while, and immediately understood what the reinforcements in Jian Ling'er's words meant. However, when something urgent happened, Wu Tian could only choose to believe Jian Ling'er.

The storage ring gently touched the forehead, and Wu Tian pretended to be thinking, but all the spirit stones had entered Jian Ling'er's arms. "Start up, I don't know how much time I can last!" After Wu Tian gave Jian Ling'er instructions, a decisive look appeared on his face, and purple spiritual energy gushed out of his body, forming a purple robe. This was Wu Tian's performance after he used all his strength to activate the Jiuxiao Chongyun Jue. "Since you have to look at my strength, old man, take it, save you death!"

The Liuyun Step and the Dragon Dance were completed in one go. Wu Tian's figure flashed in the air and was already close to the white-faced man. Without the bonus of the Five Elements Bead, Wu Tian could only use the Baji Fist to use the strongest force in his body. He punched the white-faced man with a full 800,000 kilograms of force. "Boom!" The whole air twisted in pain. In an instant, Wu Tian seemed to have defeated the space. The white-faced man had already stretched out his hand to stop Wu Tian, ​​but felt the power in Wu Tian's fist, but his instinctive expression changed.

His light body moved, and in a moment he had arrived beside Wu Tian. Wu Tian's face turned dark. Because of the heavy force of this punch, there was no room for change. "Oh!" Wu Tian didn't think about it, and instantly used the Qi-turning Dragon Technique with all his strength. The golden light flashed on his body, and an old palm had already pressed on Wu Tian's chest. Wu Tian came and went quickly, with a full 300,000 kilograms of strength. This time he hit Wu Tian, ​​which made Wu Tian feel the smell of huge force. However, Wu Tian just felt chest tightness. His strong physique and the defense of the dragon scales made him almost ignore this attack.

The white-faced man raised his hand and looked at it, as if he was surprised. "Sure enough, you are very strong. I didn't expect that my 300,000 kilograms of power would be like a feather for you, and it would be awesome for the younger generation." Wu Tian did not smile on his face. The old man in front of him was obviously not a strong man who was good at melee combat, but even so, he had 300,000 kilograms of power, completely overwhelming most innate strong men.

Wu Tian knew clearly that he was an alien, but because of this, he realized that the power of the white-faced man was probably a very strong type of person in the Xuanhun realm. Facing such a strong man, Wu Tian was surprised to be unhappy. "Since that's the case, why not retreat? Old man, be careful to be beaten to death by me, the young man."

The white-faced man snorted coldly and said, "Noisy. The little temptation actually encouraged your arrogance. It seems that you will definitely die today!" Wu Tian was disdainful on the surface, but he did not dare to feel any relaxed carelessness in his heart. The scene just now was vivid in his mind, and his full-strength attack was lightly dodged by the opponent.

You should know that Wu Tian has not been dodged by anyone due to Liuyunbu and Youlongwu. In Wu Tian’s opinion, as long as he is fast, how could he be dodged? But today, reality has put Wu Tian in a real way. The reason is that Wu Tian is unique to the mysterious soul realm. It is probably because of the powerful diagnosis and inspection ability of the spiritual consciousness that Wu Tian’s attack is easily avoided by the white-faced man like no secret action.

"Since that's the case, then how about this?" This time Wu Tian quickly approached again, but he did not dare to use the powerful force to sink the Baji Fist, and even left 20% of the force, only 400,000 kilograms of huge force. At the same time, Wu Tian completely exerted the characteristics of the dragon dance. In an instant, the phantom of Wu Tian's fist on his forehead in front of the white-faced man seemed to be a sea of ​​fists. But these phantoms were all physical, because each punch contained 400,000 kilograms of force. "It's just a flower stand."

The white-faced man was still unmoved. No matter how high Wu Tian's attack speed was, he seemed to be completely ignored by this person. He was as light as a fallen leaf. Wu Tian's punch became a helping force to lift the fallen leaf, so it was naturally impossible to penetrate the fallen leaf. Wu Tian's eyelids twitched, and he simply didn't have any effort to jump away from afar, with a hint of horror in his eyes, looking at the mysterious man.

"Oh, give up? It seems that you are just like this, so let's die obediently." Seeing Wu Tian give up, the white-faced man's hand flashed with a black light, and a black sphere suddenly became more. Wu Tian instinctively felt the huge energy contained in it and subconsciously wanted to dodge. Unfortunately, Wu Guang left the palm of the white-faced man's palm and rushed towards him at a speed that Wu Tian could not observe, which shocked Wu Tian, ​​and felt that this speed was not much different from his own thunder-picking.

At the same time, knowing that Wu Guang was still wandering in the air, it was obviously not a straight line attack. Wu Tian had a vague feeling that if he thought he would avoid this small ball, he would probably be killed by this small ball. There is no way to avoid it!

"Since that's the case, then fight. If you can't avoid it, I will detonate you in advance!" Wu Tian snorted coldly, and the Yunxiao essence in his body mobilized again, and the Fengyun Palm squirted out. In an instant, Wu Tian was covered with sharp blades, all formed by Wu Tian in an instant. This was already the limit of the Yunxiao essence that Wu Tian could burst out instantly. Just like a balloon that instantly swelled, a large number of wind blades appeared around Wu Tian's body with naked eyes, forming a huge spherical storm.

"It's a bit interesting!" The black ball was controlled by the white-faced man and rushed straight into the storm. He noticed the black ball's intrusion. Wu Tian instantly controlled all the wind blades to roar. In an instant, the black ball had already collided with the wind blade thousands of times. Finally, the ball began to tremble irregularly. The last blow of the wind blade cut open the ball, and a white light flashed inside, and a devastating power burst out, covering Wu Tian.

"How could you, a little ghost, crack my oolong explosion? If everyone could crack my oolong explosion, I, Mr. Yun Dian, would not be famous." Mr. Yun Dian took off his mask with satisfaction. In his opinion, Wu Tian was undoubtedly dead. Not to mention Wu Tian in the Xuanling Realm, even a ferocious beast in the Xuanhun Realm would probably be blown to the point of being completely destroyed.

"Huh!" After the mask was taken halfway, Mr. Yun Dian frowned and looked at Wu Tian in surprise. The huge spiritual power riot just now interfered with his spiritual exploration. Now after the spiritual exploration, he was surprised to find that Wu Tian was not dead, but another guy appeared in front of Wu Tian. He had a dark and ordinary face, black clothes all over his body, and a wooden expression on his face. He looked like an ordinary country man.

However, this country man only made Mr. Yun Dian feel a little dangerous. He immediately locked the person with his spiritual sense, but was surprised to find that the spiritual sense was applied to him without any reaction. "The realm of Xuanhun!"

Mr. Yun Dian immediately became cautious. Only the strong ones who could block the spiritual consciousness were at the same level of Xuanhun. The strong ones in the Xuanhun realm were both strong and weak. If the strong ones were also Cang Mingkong, they could use them freely. Even if the weak were weak, there would be no problem in protecting themselves at the same level. In his opinion, the guy in front of him was obviously a strong one with weak spiritual consciousness. For the reason, it was enough to look at his arms that stretched forward.

Widths of black smoke emerged from the dark palms. Mr. Yundian had already figured out the source of these black smoke. It turned out to be the legacy of his oolong explosion. And this newly emerged strong man actually pinched his oolong explosion with his hands, without any injury! What a hell thing! Mr. Yundian could hardly believe it when he looked at this extremely absurd reality, but the reality was in front of him, forcing him to believe it. "Is this a body refiner in the mysterious soul realm, a ghost thing!"

Mr. Yun Dian's mouth twitched. He couldn't believe that someone who was considered an alien body refiner could reach the realm of mysterious soul. But if the person in front of him was not a body refiner, Mr. Yun Dian could not imagine that someone could break his unique skills by relying solely on his body! Behind the puppet, Wu Tian licked his lips and kept using spiritual medicine to deal with his wounds. Even if the puppet took action at the critical moment, it would block most of the power, and Wu Tian also had some more minor injuries on his body.

"What an oath, just in terms of power, it is comparable to my Zhaitian Lei. Zhaitian Lei borrows the power of heaven and earth, and I still underestimate the heroes of heaven and earth."
Chapter completed!