The second daughter had just rushed to the edge of the stone forest, and suddenly, there was a roar in the distance.

"Oh no, the helicopter is here again!" Xu Yan immediately informed Feng Mingshuang.

"It doesn't matter. Feng Mingshuang looked up into the distance, "The terrain here is dangerous, and helicopters don't dare to come down." ”

Then, the two girls plunged into the stone forest and rushed to the depths of the stone forest.

The scope of this stone forest is not small, with a radius of several miles, and there are strange rocks everywhere, and dangerous peaks are standing.

Xu Yan found a place to hide in the rocks, released her divine sense, and used Feng Mingshuang as a radar.

Soon, the two islanders first entered the scope of Xu Yan's divine sense.

These two islanders were obviously different from the previous islanders, they were wearing silver shining clothes, it was obvious that these people should be reinforcements brought in by helicopter, and they were both ninjas!

"West, two. Xu Yan gently transmitted Feng Mingshuang, "Be careful, they are wearing invisibility cloaks." ”

In the past few days in the Tianwu Group, she has heard about some Chinese warriors, Mi country supernatural and island ninjas, and she also knows a little about the methods and characteristics of each party.

"Roger. Feng Mingshuang quietly touched it.

Those two ninjas are about black belt ninjas, which is roughly equivalent to turning strength into cultivation.

They may have been overconfident in the invisibility cloak and swaggered forward, with a faster speed.

Feng Mingshuang was unceremoniously, and with a snort, the flying sword shot out.

The two ninjas barely reacted, and fell to the ground with a thud, blood spurting from their throats.

Xu Yan didn't dare to "look" more, and hurriedly moved her divine sense elsewhere.

Feng Mingshuang put away his flying sword and left quickly.

"To your right, about twenty meters, there are three. Just a few steps away, Xu Yan's soft voice came from the sea again.

Feng Mingshuang turned right as he said, quickly approaching the three ninjas, and without saying a word, the flying sword shot at two of them!

The two ninjas also didn't say a word, and fell on their backs.

The other screamed and flew out.

However, the speed of the flying sword was much faster than his, and he only ran two steps before he was pierced by the flying sword, and his body flew several meters away, trembling on the ground.

Rustle, rustle, a jumble of footsteps rang out.

"Retreat!" Xu Yan's eager shout sounded in the sea of knowledge.

Feng Mingshuang retreated a few dozen meters slightly, hiding next to a large rock.

A moment later, several ninjas walked past her, Feng Mingshuang couldn't bear it anymore, and the flying sword danced wildly, overturning several ninjas.

The cultivation of these ninjas is not high, and there are even some low-level white belt ninjas, Feng Mingshuang is almost effortless to kill because of Xu Yan's powerful divine sense.

The two sides fought fiercely for more than half an hour, and the ninjas suffered heavy casualties, leaving only a few ninjas with high cultivation to flee out of the stone forest in panic.

Xu Yan helped Feng Mingshuang change the medicine again, and the second daughter rested on the spot.

At the third watch, the islanders entered the stone forest again.

This time, the formation was even bigger.

Led by a few ninjas, dozens of soldiers in hand*, and groups of two or three people, they cautiously groped their way into the stone forest.

Who knows, after nightfall, Feng Mingshuang's stealth technique is even more terrifying, it is simply integrated with the strange stones, and it is impossible to distinguish at all.

As a result, the screams of the islanders and the screams of the monkeys kept sounding in the stone forest.

Of course, there are occasional gunshots.

Feng Mingshuang was like a ghost, dexterously shuttling and dancing in the stone forest, and with every pause, several people fell.

Xu Yan still serves as an auxiliary attacker, providing positioning services for Feng Mingshuang, and occasionally an eyeless guy touches her side, and she only attacks with an ice pick, rarely hurting the enemy.

Gradually, the gunfire became more and more sparse.

The islanders were unwilling to be defeated, but after Feng Mingshuang put down one of their red-belt ninjas, they had no choice but to retreat.

Feng Xu's second daughter was also exhausted, and she didn't dare to pursue.

Especially Feng Mingshuang, her wound was cracked open again, and her clothes and pants were stained red with blood.

After cleaning up, that night, Feng Xu and the second daughter drove the monkey away with a gun and rested in the stone forest.

In the following days, as if they were frightened, the people of the island country no longer sent people to fight with Feng Xu and the two daughters in the stone forest, but flew over the stone forest by helicopter and bombarded them with machine guns.

Feng Xu and the two daughters could not fly with the sword, and could not fight with the helicopter, so they retreated to the original cliff and fought a guerrilla war with the islanders.

At night, when the islanders retreated, the second daughter stepped up her cultivation.

A few days later, Feng Mingshuang's injuries finally improved, and his cultivation successfully broke through to the fifth layer of the foundation.

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Thousands of miles away from the rice country, Huangshui Park.

Chu Tianfeng finally finished his cultivation and flew out of the crater.

The magma there has largely lost its effect on him, and in recent days, he has been swimming almost in it.

After a month-long cultivation, the effect was quite good, and his body cultivation had crossed the body building realm and risen to the first level of the sect body realm.

In addition, he also found an interesting phenomenon, that is, when the body refining cultivation was rising, his qi cultivation also rose, and as a result, he was useless with a Zhuyuan Pill, and his Qi cultivation also broke through a small level, reaching the sixth layer of the foundation building.

He didn't know how long he had been cultivating in the cave, and after thinking about it, he planned to fly to a place where there was a signal, and make a phone call first to ask about the situation on the other side of Tianhai.

More than ten minutes later, he came to a valley, his divine sense swept through, and he unexpectedly found a crappy formation at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

It was a low-grade defensive formation, the formation base was exposed, and for Chu Tianfeng, a former high-grade formation mage, this formation layout was simply a kindergarten level.

Just as he was in doubt, with a bang, a silver ray roared out from the formation.

Flying Sword! And it's a spiritual weapon flying sword!

Chu Tianfeng was overjoyed, he knew who the guy in that formation was.

The spirit weapon flying sword is the exclusive magic weapon of monks above the Yuan infant stage, and it is impossible for monks below the Pu Neng Jindan stage to control the spirit weapon flying sword!

Chu Tianfeng's figure flashed, dodged the flying sword, and flew towards the formation.

"Hmph!" Sure enough, the formation light shield fluctuated, and the white-haired infant monk suddenly flashed out of the formation.

Chu Tianfeng's divine sense swept over and found that this old man's injuries were still there, and his heart was settled, and he floated leisurely to dozens of meters in front of him.

"Just six layers of foundation, you dare to be arrogant in front of me!" The white-haired Yuanying Monk also swept Chu Tianfeng with his divine sense, and with a move of his right hand, the flying sword in the air flew towards Chu Tianfeng again.

"You're just a fake infant monk, arrogant fart!" Chu Tianfeng refused to suffer at all, shook his body, and when he avoided the flying sword, he pulled out a few * from the ring.

The white-haired infant monk let out a loud shout, and his figure flew through the sky, rushing straight to Chu Tianfeng.

Chu Tianfeng's cultivation has now risen greatly, and his speed has also increased greatly, and he will not be afraid of this old man.

Unhurriedly, he pulled the pull ring, and with a bang, *raindrops flew towards the white-haired infant monk.

The white-haired infant monk did not dodge or dodge, and waved his hands in a row, knocking * away.

One of them* turned back the same way, and Chu Tianfeng raised his middle finger to the white-haired Yuanying Monk and turned to avoid it.

Boom! Boom!

* Explodes in mid-air, stirring up a cloud of black smoke.

The white-haired infant monk was furious, drove the flying sword, and pounced on Chu Tianfeng again.

Chu Tianfeng circled with him, kept taking out*, and kept greeting the white-haired Yuanying monk.

He knew that the other party was seriously injured, and Zhenyuan would not continue. But he is different, except for the three dantians, his body is full of true yuan, and he can fight with the other party!

What's more, the consumption of the white-haired infant monk is much greater than him, and the other party not only flies in the sky, but also keeps making moves at him, while he only needs to fly with the sword and greet him with *.

Boom! Boom!

* Bloom in the air like fireworks.

The anger of the white-haired infant monk is also getting stronger and stronger!

However, his speed was not as fast as Chu Tianfeng, so he could only stare dryly after Chu Tianfeng.

The two sides fought fiercely for more than ten minutes, and the white-haired Yuanying Monk saw that he really couldn't take down Chu Tianfeng, so he scolded: "Son of bitch!" Then he put away his flying sword, turned around and approached the formation, and with a bang, he didn't enter the formation.

Chu Tianfeng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw him enter the battle.

That crappy formation, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

He pretended to be angry, circled along the formation, and from time to time took out * to blow up at the formation.

The white-haired Yuanying monk saw Chu Tianfeng's nonsense, thinking that he didn't understand the formation, so he cultivated with peace of mind, and when Chu Tianfeng lost *, he even thought it was too loud, and threw out the formation flag to block the sound of the outside world.

"Fuck!" Chu Tianfeng was still bombarding around the formation, and he was still scolding in his mouth.

After a while, he figured out the formation, took advantage of the white-haired infant monk's unpreparedness, took out the formation flag, and scattered the formation flag around the original formation with lightning speed.

Boom! The formation immediately changed, and the original defensive formation instantly turned into a trapped formation!

The trap formation is actually a type of defensive formation, the difference is that the latter is used to defend against attacks from outside the formation, while the trapped formation is used to besiege the people in the formation!

The white-haired Yuanying Cultivator probably didn't expect that the other party's formation cultivation was far above him, and he didn't expect that Chu Tianfeng would use his formation to deal with him.

By the time he realizes something is wrong, it's too late!

Layers of mist suddenly appeared in the array, and his divine sense was completely blocked, and not a single centimeter could be released!

The white-haired infant monk was shocked and hurriedly rushed to where his original formation was, trying to destroy the formation.

Chu Tianfeng had just entered the formation, but his divine sense was not limited in the formation, and he could "see" the behavior of the white-haired infant monk clearly.

He remained silent, slowly took out the flying sword, and quietly approached behind the white-haired infant monk.

Split Huashan, a sword can split Huashan!

In an instant, the true essence of his whole body quickly flowed to his arms, pouring out towards the flying sword.

The white-haired infant monk didn't know it, he rushed to the formation, found that the formation had been changed, and scolded angrily, and with a shock of his hands, he attacked the formation.

Chu Tianfeng also just finished condensing, and with a wave of his arms, with a bang, Zhenyuan roared in the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be split.

The white-haired infant monk noticed that the wind was different, and he was shocked, and dodged to the side desperately.

However, Chu Tianfeng's sword momentum was extremely fast, and as soon as he jumped up, the sword light condensed by the True Yuan had already roared!