"Senior Brother Xiao, be careful, and look at my trick first!"

As she said this, Huang Fu Ling stretched out a slender finger and pointed towards the void in front of her. I heard a long series of swishing sounds connected together, and rushed towards Xiao Mian sharply. Xiao Mian didn't dare to slack off, looking at Huangfu Ling's hundred turns and thousands of times, I was afraid that it was not so easy to take it, and there was no way to compete with a Xuanfeng sword alone, and as a last resort, hundreds of Gengjin divine lights came out in his body, and he was waiting to guard him around him.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard a burst of rain hitting the plantain in my ears, and Xiao Mian's Gengjin divine light was undamaged, but it was like the wind blade of the emperor's spirit being shattered. Seeing that Huangfu Ling was as immobile as a mountain, Xiao Mian knew that things might not be so simple.

Is it a ......

Before Xiao Mian could recover his senses, the next wave of more detailed and intensive offensives had already rushed in front of Xiao Mian. Although there are still a lot of wind blades that have been broken by Xiao Mian's Gengjin Divine Light, there are also many small wind blades that have broken through through the gaps in the Gengjin Divine Light, if it weren't for Xiao Mian's quick eyes, sweeping in front of him with the Xuanfeng Sword, and condensing a wall of true qi to protect him, I'm afraid that Xiao Mian would have been defeated at this time. But even so, looking back at the fine wind blade fixed on the wall of true qi, Xiao Mian couldn't help frowning slightly.

There are twenty or thirty wind blades fixed on the True Qi Wall, although they are all very fine, even if they are hit, with the ** strength of Xiao Mian's penance cultivation "Ten Thousand Poison Entanglement Curse", I am afraid that it will not cause any big damage, but after all, it will lose the competition.

What surprised Xiao Mian even more was that although there were a lot of wind blades that flew out of Huangfu Ling's body, there would definitely not be so many, you must know that the wind blades fixed on the True Qi Wall were not all of them, more of them were broken by Gengjin Divine Light, and half of them were shot down by the Xuanfeng Sword, and the back was only a quarter, so in this way, there were hundreds of wind blades controlled by Huangfu Ling? It seems that her guess is correct, her hundred turns and thousands of times are deliberately hitting her own Gengjin Divine Light, so as to shatter the wind blade but not disappear, and attack with a smaller wind blade, which is unguardable!

Hundreds of turns, and sure enough, after the circulation of hundreds of wind blades, there were thousands of wind blades flying back quickly.

Knowing the secret principle of the Huangfu Spirit, Xiao Mian was still at a loss, could it be that he didn't let Gengjin Shenguang attack the Wind Blade?

But if he continued to attack the Emperor Fu Spirit's Wind Blade, Xiao Mian suspected that in the end, what he would have to face would probably not be hundreds or thousands of Wind Blades, but thousands of Wind Needles! Although it was absolutely impossible to accurately control every Wind Blade with the high-level Divine Mind Cultivation of the Emperor Fu Spirit's foundation building period, as long as he thought that there were attacks from the other party in all directions, Xiao Mian felt creepy - the key was that this attack was still invisible!

After all, Huangfu Ling is just a monk in the foundation building period, if her wind blade can really be infinitely refined, isn't it invincible in the foundation building period, even if the Jindan is strong, this is impossible! In other words, Huangfu Ling's wind blade must have a limit to withstand it, as long as her attack power exceeds this limit, the wind blade will break!

Thinking of this, Xiao Mian's eyes lit up and he had a plan.

At that moment, he mobilized the soul-calming poisonous mist that existed in the flesh and blood of his body, and volatilized it from his pores. Suddenly, a mist seemed to rise around Xiao Mian, condensing but not dispersing, protecting Xiao Mian impenetrable. Huangfu Ling's face was stunned when he saw it, and then he sneered, and said in his heart that his junior brother was also very clever, and only after being secretly calculated did he understand the secret of a hundred turns and thousands of times, the mist can indeed make the wind blade hide, but what can you do if you understand where it came from?

After thinking about it, Huangfu Ling's heart moved, and the two hundred wind blades hanging in the air all rushed towards Xiao Mian, who was wrapped in mist, this was still Huangfu Ling's mercy, and there were more than a hundred wind blades guarding her side, and they did not attack. It's just that Huangfu Ling didn't have contact with Xiao Mian like Fu Qingqiong, obviously underestimated his junior brother, and it was also thanks to her kindness that she saved her subordinates, so that she would not be defeated.

At the moment when the two hundred wind blades rushed into the Soul Suppression Poison Mist, the two hundred wind blades were dyed with a layer of turquoise fluorescence, and at the same time, they were fixed in the poisonous fog like a sluggish live target. Xiao Mian didn't expect that the seemingly harmless soul-calming poisonous mist would have such a great effect, but it was not allowed to happen at this time, so Xiao Mian naturally would not let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Seeing that the two hundred wind blades around him did not pose a threat to him at all, Xiao Mian recognized the direction where the Emperor Fu Ling was located and shot out the Xuanfeng Sword, intending to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle.

At this time, the Emperor's spirit was shocked, and the divine thoughts she used to control the two hundred wind blades were actually suppressed!

As a high-level cultivator in the foundation building period, Huangfu Ling really did not have the ability to completely control the two hundred wind blades, so he could only attach a wisp of his divine thoughts to one of the wind blades, and then carry the other wind blades to attack. However, when the wind blade attached to the divine thought rushed into the poisonous mist, the emperor's body trembled, and he obviously felt that his wisp of divine thought seemed to be imprisoned and could not move. Since the divine thought that drove the wind blades was suppressed, the two hundred wind blades were naturally leaderless and could not become a momentum.

At this moment, Xiao Mian's Xuanfeng Sword had already stabbed over, and Huangfu Ling didn't have time to think about the truth that his divine thoughts were suppressed, so with a wave of his hand, the hundred wind blades that lingered around her continued to wrap towards the Xuanfeng Sword, and slammed on Xiao Mian's Xuanfeng Sword, and finally knocked the Xuanfeng Sword off the edge after the hundred wind blades were exhausted, of course, this was also because Xiao Mian did not do his best, after all, when he saw that Huang Fu Ling still had a hundred wind blades around him to defend, Xiao Mian knew that Huang Fu Ling did not go all out, and since the other party had good thoughts, he naturally couldn't kill them all。

"That's enough!" Condensing Yu broke off, interrupting the battle between Huangfu Ling and Xiao Mian, and said softly: "Although this game seems to be evenly divided, Xiao Mian, the poisonous mist you used is borrowed from an external force, not one of your own strengths!"

The meaning of Condensing Jade's words was naturally that Xiao Mian was inferior to Huangfu Ling, but if she knew that Xiao Mian not only had a soul-suppressing poisonous mist in her body, but also a poisonous relic, she would probably not say so, because this was one of Xiao Mian's strengths. Besides, Xiao Mian secretly thought: Regardless of whether it is his own strength or not, as long as he can defeat the enemy, then it is his own ability! Could it be that he has met the great enemy of life and death in a narrow way, and he must pay attention to the point and stop it? If this is the case, Xiao Mian would not have been able to ambush Lu Chengfeng in the first place, and he would have plotted against Yuan Xu.

Of course, Xiao Mian is not a person who can't be convinced, and he bows to Huangfu Ling at the moment.

"The disciple is indeed not as good as the senior sister! thank you for the mercy of the senior sister!"

“...... , Senior Brother Xiao is humble! It's time for Senior Sister to be saved by Senior Brother!"

"Okay, you two don't be humble to each other!" interrupting the two of them, Condensing Yu walked down Shui Yunfeng first, and said as he walked, "Go back! I have other things to tell you to do......"