Secret Realm Hall "What! With such artistic conception, this kid has actually comprehended the sword intent of the middle stage of the subtle realm!" "What is this kid doing, using his intention to turn the sword into a soul? Isn't he afraid of beheading himself!" "Crazy, really a little lunatic, no wonder he dares to practice the method of the demonic way, in my opinion, this kid is a madman!" At this time, many people in the Secret Realm Hall who saw Feng Xuan's actions all changed their faces and couldn't help but exclaimed. Even for these people, although their realm strength is far higher than Feng Xuan and their life experience is quite rich, they didn't expect Feng Xuan to dare to be so decisive. You must know that the artistic conception of beheading the soul is not a joke. If you accidentally hurt the soul, it will cause trouble and even very likely to perish on the spot. Tu Shanxing, who had just returned from the void, saw this scene, and his eyes flickered, and there was a flash of great appreciation in his eyes. Feng Xuan waited for a moment to recover, and with one knife, he cut off the head of a wounded insect beast that had broken through the storm force around him. He looked at himself and found that he was already thousands of meters away from the battlefield.
When he looked around, his brows were slightly frowned. Without Feng Xuan's blood mist, the pressure faced by everyone was naturally greater. At this time, it was estimated that there were less than 50 people who could still persist in Wolf Head Peak. "Forget it, it's important to collect souls quickly. As long as we can get enough souls in this trial, we don't have to worry about soul power next time." Feng Xuan shook his head, took out a pill from the space and swallowed it. He wanted to fight back again. After all, he was too far away from the battlefield and couldn't collect those dead souls at all. Feng Xuan held the snake-chopping knife and slowly fought back to the top of the peak under the siege of insect beasts in the stunned eyes of everyone. Seeing Feng Xuan's return, seeing that his face no longer had the violent madness before, Chi Longyun and others also smiled. Feng Xuan's eyes flickered with a faint light. In his vision, a series of light blue souls were floating aimlessly in the battlefield. The souls emitted tiny blue light spots and were slowly dissipating. Feng Xuan even found several souls belonging to the human race among them. Feng Xuan sighed secretly. After all, there were still human geniuses who died in this battle. In such a chaotic battle, it was not infallible to have the secret order. Even the transmission of the secret order took a short time, and if you were careless, it would be normal to die in this battlefield. Zila—— Just as Feng Xuan was using his body skills, quickly wandering around the battlefield, constantly collecting souls and assisting various geniuses, a huge roar came from the horizon. "This is..." Everyone's pupils shrank and looked at the distant sky. I saw a blue electric light flying towards everyone like a meteor. "The Jikong Thunderworm, this thing is really here!" Feng Xuan's eyelids twitched. He didn't expect that Jian Wuchen's guess really came true. This thing actually appeared. Originally, Feng Xuan thought that there would be no chance to find this guy in this trial, but he never thought that this thing would show up on its own initiative. Moreover, Feng Xuan always had a feeling that this thing seemed to be coming for him and others.
Sure enough, as soon as Feng Xuan had this idea, the Jikong Thunderworm that was gradually approaching was emitting violent thunder all over its body, and it went straight to Jian Wuchen in the insect tide, ignoring the others. Before the Jikong Thunderworm arrived, thick lightning had already struck Jian Wuchen fiercely. Boom boom boom! The lightning plowed through the battlefield like a chariot. Before it hit Jian Wuchen, the surrounding insect beasts were affected by the lightning first, and turned into countless charred corpses and fell into the battlefield. Some weak insect beasts were instantly turned into ashes in the lightning. In just a moment, the entire Wolf Head Peak was filled with a burnt and unpleasant smell. Jian Wuchen saw this and his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were extremely sharp. "Hmph! Let's see whether your thunder is more fierce or my sword intent is more fierce!" He put his fingers together to form a sword, and the sword intent burst out. The tide of sword intent instantly swam around him like a school of fish, condensing into a giant sword that directly chopped the thunder to pieces, and then turned into dense streams of light to slash at the Jikong Thunderworm. Although the Jikong Thunderworm was affected by the secret realm at this time and fell into a frenzy, it retained most of its fighting instincts compared to other insect beasts. Its huge body showed a flexibility that was inconsistent with its size. The six thin cicada wings behind it suddenly shook and flashed away from the original place, far away from the attack range of the sword intent. Jian Wuchen no longer paid attention to the insect beasts around him. Relying on his blood and sword spirit to protect his body, he flew towards the Jikong Thunderworm, and actually wanted to fight with it in such an environment. However, the insect beasts around him did not do as he wished. One after another, the flying insect beasts kept attacking Jian Wuchen, not caring about their own life or death. Seeing this, Jian Wuchen also had a flash of annoyance between his eyebrows. Although most of these insect beasts were only insect beasts in the spiritual realm, with such a huge number, even he dared not ignore them. The two kept fighting in the air, and every attack of the Jikong Thunderworm would bring thunder and lightning. Those insect beasts that were closer to it were struck by lightning and fell downwards in pieces. Their bodies became stiff and unable to move. After falling to the ground, they were instantly trampled to pieces by the dense tide of insects. For a moment, the killing of these insects and beasts in the air by the Jikong Thunderworm was no less than that of everyone else, and even more than that! In the end, Jian Wuchen fell into a disadvantage in the battle between the two. He was constantly defeated by the Jikong Thunderworm and many flying insects and beasts. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his originally white clothes were gradually dyed red. All this happened in a short period of time. "Not good!" Feng Xuan watched the battle between Jian Wuchen and the Jikong Thunderworm, and glanced coldly at the insects and beasts around him, knowing that he could not drag it on any longer. His figure floated and stood up in the air, and then a series of complex blood-colored patterns climbed up his cheeks. Crazy blood! Boiling blood! Wind control style! Feng Xuan's appearance changed drastically at this time, and a blood and qi Dharma body appeared around him. The blood and qi Dharma body was three feet high, and a big grinning mouth appeared on his face without facial features. As the wind pressure descended, Feng Xuan's eyes were filled with green light. As the laws surged, a divine wheel flashing with green divine light slowly turned in front of him. "Brother Wuchen! Be careful!"
Feng Xuan shouted, clenched his palm, and swung it suddenly. Then the green divine wheel turned into a terrifying green light, slashing towards the sky thunder insect in the air. All the insects and beasts that blocked the divine wheel along the way were ruthlessly crushed into powder. Jian Wuchen heard Feng Xuan's voice behind him, turned his head slightly, and suddenly felt his scalp numb. He saw a green divine wheel of more than ten feet in size, wrapped in a violent momentum, crushing every flying insect and beast along the way, and shooting towards him.
