Similarly, Xiao Long and Bad Lang also encountered the same situation. They were also ambushed.
Xiao Long directly used his strongest Qi sword, and a large number of Blood Sun Sect monks fell down, with screams one after another.
Xiao Long's move also aroused the morale of the sharp knife monks. They raised their arms and shouted, and rushed towards the monks of the Blood Sun Sect.
Soon the sharp knife monk took the initiative.
The monks of the Blood Sun Sect were still very confident before they came, because after all, this was an ambush, and anyone who was placed on them would think that this battle would be won.
But against the sharp knife monks, the monks of the Blood Sun Sect knew how powerful they were. It was an impossible battle.
Then a sharp voice came from the darkness
"Not bad, it is indeed the style of the Sharp Knife Cultivator. I have only heard about it before, but now I see it in person, it really surprises me."
"But it's a pity that the Sharp Knife Cultivator will cease to exist from today on."
Xiao Long followed the sound and frowned, because he didn't see any monks, only a group of black mist.
"What's going on? The sound clearly came from there, but why can't we see the monk?"
Xiao Long didn't act rashly, he just threw a flying sword to stab the mist, but then his eyes widened.
Because the moment the flying sword touched the mist, no sound came out, it just pierced through silently.
At this time, a sneer sounded again from the mist
"Are you confused? How does it feel to sink into the sea? I will let you perish here."
Although Xiao Long was surprised, he did not panic because the sword in his hand did not allow him to flinch.
At this time, the fighting monks of the Sharp Knife Sect and the Blood Sun Sect were watching the battle between Xiao Long and the Black Mist monk.
Because the battle between them is what can affect the situation of the battle, which directly determines their life and death.
Xiao Long took out the sword in his hand and shook it, then said to himself
"Brother, you have an opponent this time. I don't know what's ahead of you, but our journey will not stop here."
At this time, the sword in Xiao Long's hand made a roaring sound, and a soft cry came from the black mist.
"Hey, the sword in your little kid's hand is quite interesting. It actually gave birth to a sword spirit. Then you gave me a big gift. After I kill you, I can still have a sword like this."
Xiao Long's eyes burst out with light, and his voice was full of domineering
"I'm afraid you won't have the chance to take this sword. No matter what form you are in, you will be defeated by my sword."
Black Mist Jian laughed a few times and then attacked Xiao Long. Suddenly, Xiao Long was surrounded by black mist.
Xiao Long poured spiritual energy into the sword in his hand. At this time, a stronger roar came from the sword in his hand. Xiao Long slashed with his sword diagonally, and only heard a scream coming from the black mist.
"Impossible! How could you hurt me? I am only a conscious being, unless you practice consciousness spells. But I have investigated before and you are just a sword cultivator."
Xiao Long touched the sword in his hand and said calmly
"Are you curious? My sword swing just now was just a random swing. In fact, you should be able to think of the answer because you just said it."
The mysterious monk's soliloquy came from the black mist
"Have I already said it? Why don't I remember? In addition to sarcastic words, I also said..."
The mysterious monk suddenly paused, and then he raised his voice and said
"Could it be that you mean the sword spirit I mentioned before? It wasn't you who hurt me just now, but your sword spirit?"
Xiao Long said calmly
"Although you have no brains, you are not stupid either. You thought of such a simple question right away."
At this time, the black mist began to billow, as if he was angered, he roared
"You can insult me, but you can't insult my brain. Let's see how I completely surrender to you!"
At this time, countless black spears began to form in the black mist, stabbing directly towards Xiao Long. Xiao Long snorted coldly, and also used his own Qi Sword, forming countless flying swords behind him.
As Xiao Long pointed his hands, these flying swords immediately rushed towards the spears, and the roar also exploded at this time.
The sound formed here directly caused the fighting monks of the Sharp Knife Sect and the Blood Sun Sect to stop. They stopped and turned to look at the place where Xiao Long and the two were fighting.
The thick fog formed by the explosion directly submerged the figures of Xiao Long and the mysterious monk.
After dozens of breaths, the thick fog dissipated, revealing Xiao Long's figure. He stood there with his back straight, but the black fog opposite him remained motionless.
After that, the black mist began to collapse on its own, shattering inch by inch. With a loud bang, the black mist turned into fly ash and disappeared.
Xiao Long stretched out his right hand, and an ordinary flying sword fell into his hand. This sword was the escape sword given to him by Blood Kill before, and it could become invisible.
This flying sword also produced a sword spirit. In the previous battle, Xiao Long took advantage of Heiwu's full attention on the battle, so he quietly controlled the sword to go behind him.
Then, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he pierced into the black mist, directly hitting the vital part of the black mist, turning him into flying ash.
At this time, the monks of the Blood Sun Sect saw that the black mist disappeared directly, and they had no leader, so they fled one after another and were defeated.
Xiao Long did not order to hunt down these deserters, because there was a more important thing before him now, which was to assist the monks of Lanri Sect. Because of these delays, he did not know what was going on on the battlefield now. .
"Follow me to assist my Lanri Sect. We must move forward at full speed, otherwise I am afraid there will be changes."
Then Xiao Long rushed to the Blood Sun Sect with the sharp knife monk.
On the other side, Shen Feng was also trying to break out. Just when Shen Feng used his ultimate move to break out, a one-eyed man came out of the darkness.
"This Sharp Sword Cultivator is indeed not that strong. At least it is a bit stronger than I imagined. But from now on, you don't need to go out from here. After we eliminate your Blue Sun Sect, this place will also be yours." 's grave."
After saying that, he waved his hand, and a transparent light mask directly covered the area where the sharp knife monks led by Shen Feng were.
The sharp knife monks attacked the light shield together, but the light shield did not move at all, not even a crack appeared.
Shen Feng also clenched his fists, and then punched the light mask. At this time, only a buzzing roar was heard, and the light mask itself did not suffer any damage.
Then the voice of the one-eyed monk came
"By the way, I forgot to tell you. I have already received the news that you are an individual cultivator and your body is stronger than the average cultivator. That's why the Blood Sun Sect sent me here."
"As for me, I don't have any skills. I only know how to defend. Therefore, I am an absolute defense in the sect and no one can break it."
"Of course, if you are hungry and thirsty, I will be kind and give you my urine to drink."
After hearing this, the Sharp Knife cultivators were already furious. How could they bear such an insult? Before, they were the only ones who insulted others, and others had no chance to fight back.
Relatively speaking, Shen Feng was very calm, because although this sentence was a little ugly, he had heard even worse words than this, so he didn't take it to heart at all.
Shen Feng is thinking at this time
"There is definitely a traitor in the Blue Sun Sect, who can tell the Blood Sun Sect our whereabouts, and also tell the Blood Sun Sect about my expertise. It seems that this person is not an ordinary person, who could it be?"
"But if you want to know who it is, you have to get out of here first, otherwise you will become a turtle in a urn and unable to find the truth at all, and you may die here just like what he said."
Shen Feng pressed his hand on the light mask and felt it carefully
"This mask is very strange. It doesn't look like a magic weapon, and there seems to be something flowing inside. Maybe this flowing thing is the source of the hardness of the mask."
Shen Feng tried several more times to attack the mask with his fists, but only ripples appeared on it, and nothing else appeared.
Shen Feng took out his own water droplet and flicked it directly towards the photomask. The moment the water droplet came into contact with the photomask, a small pit appeared on the photomask, but it healed quickly.
Shen Feng used the power of time from water droplets. At the moment when the water droplets came into contact with the photomask, some of the substances on the photomask were transported to the river of time and disappeared.
However, it stands to reason that matter will not be replenished automatically when it disappears, and the situation before Shen Feng now is that the small hole just now has been filled up automatically.
At this time, Shen Feng thought for a long time. Combining the position of the one-eyed monk, he quickly analyzed the composition of this mask.
"The one-eyed monk is standing in the middle of the mask. If my guess is correct, he should be relying on the transmission of spiritual energy to maintain the appearance of the mask."
"It seems that he has practiced some special magic that can make the aura so strong. If we find a way to make him move, we may be able to find a way to break the light shield."
Shen Feng spoke coldly at this time.
"Hey, I've found your flaw. If you don't believe it, you can come over and listen."
The one-eyed monk narrowed his eyes and said with a smile
"Little Slippery, you know the secret of the composition of my mask, right? It seems that your mind is still very bright. Do you want to see the relationship between my position and the mask? Then I will open your eyes. .”
Shen Feng also narrowed his eyes, because the one-eyed monk's words just now guessed his thoughts, and in this case, the one-eyed monk dared to move. It seemed that Shen Feng's idea was wrong.
I saw the one-eyed monk walking directly towards Shen Feng. As he moved forward, Shen Feng began to carefully observe the changes in the mask, but to his surprise, he did not find anything.
"It's strange. Logically speaking, there should be flaws. Why not? Could it be that the idea just now was wrong?"
At this time, the one-eyed monk walked up to Shen Feng and said mockingly
"Tell me, you know my flaws. I'm standing in front of you now. I'm all ears. I hope you won't disappoint me, otherwise it won't make any sense."
