The terror of spiritual practice lies not only in the power of attacks, but also in the endless variety of methods.

For example, on this dry land, as long as the enemy is trapped within the range, their strength can be greatly reduced.

Powerful spiritual practice can destroy an entire country with just a raise of your hands. This is not just a myth.

Even so, spiritual practice is not without its weaknesses.

The speed at which spiritual practitioners perform martial arts lags far behind that of ordinary warriors, and their melee combat abilities are weak.

Therefore, once someone gets close to you, you will appear extremely passive.

Seeing Feng Wuchen's intention, Yan Gui's eyes flashed and he shouted quickly: "Stop him!"

Seeing a dozen golden bodies forming a human wall, blocking Yan Gui, Feng Wuchen's steps did not stop at all.

I saw it go directly into the crowd.

Unparalleled speed coupled with the madman’s murderous sword!

One stream after another burst of blood.

One head after another flew up.

In just a moment! Those dozen golden bodies have all become the dead souls under his sword!

"How can it be!"

Seeing this scene, even Yan Gui couldn't help being deeply shocked.

"You are just a third-level golden body person...how can you have such combat power!"

"Golden Body Realm Third Heaven? That was just now!"

"Boom!"

After killing so many people in a row, the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique has reached its saturation state.

The dragon in his body trembled, and his cultivation level instantly broke through.

The fourth level of the Golden Body Realm!

"not good!"

Realizing Feng Wuchen's power, Yan Gui quickly retreated.

"Comparing speed with me? That's a fool's errand!"

Almost in an instant, Feng Wuchen's figure flashed, and the tip of the Burning Sun sword was already pointing directly at Yan Gui's throat.

"call!"

At the critical moment, the necklace on Yan Gui's chest suddenly flashed with fire, and Feng Wuchen's sword blade was knocked back a little.

"Defense weapon!"

After withstanding this sword attack, the light of the necklace obviously became much dimmer.

"It seems! This defensive weapon of yours may not be able to prevent my next strike!"

The flame ghost retreated while gnashing its teeth.

"That's too much!"

After saying that, he clasped his hands together, intending to perform some kind of magical skill.

Of course Feng Wuchen would not let him succeed.

When even two sword energy was thrown out.

Seeing this, Yan Gui could only give up brewing his spiritual skills and threw out two fireballs to block the sword energy in front of him.

However, taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Wuchen's body stepped forward again.

Unparalleled speed and powerful close-quarter destructive power.

What sword cultivators are good at happens to be where spiritual cultivators are weak.

It is no exaggeration to say that sword cultivators are the natural nemesis of spiritual cultivators!

"If you use these ants as cannon fodder and keep your distance from me, you may still have a chance of survival. However, you are so arrogant that you confront Jianxiu directly. Who gave you the courage!"

Under Feng Wuchen's sudden attack, Yan Gui had no time to prepare powerful spiritual skills.

For a moment, I was in a panic!

Of course he knows the restraint of sword cultivators on spiritual cultivation.

Just as Feng Wuchen said, he asked the group of ghost-faced men with golden bodies to contain the four of them.

As for him, he always maintained his aerial status and launched attacks on several people, which was the safest way.

But he was eager for quick success, and in order to kill these people quickly, he used the withered earth.

This powerful spiritual skill does not come without a price.

It connects the spiritual energy of spiritual practice with the earth.

Before the spiritual skill is released, he can't use the air control at all!

The reason why he dared to be so trustworthy was because he saw that Feng Wuchen was only a third-level Golden Body Realm person.

Who would have thought that this guy could be so perverted.

He was no match for him in the early stage of Blood Sea Realm!

At this point in the battle, Yan Gui even had the intention of retreating.

Seeing Feng Wuchen strike with another sword, Yan Gui simply did not dodge, formed a seal on the spot, and took a sharp breath.

Feng Wuchen's sword blade has just arrived.

The necklace around his neck shines brightly.

After blocking this sword.

"Crack!"

With an inaudible sound.

The necklace was already covered with cracks and was completely reduced to waste.

At the same time, Yangui's spiritual skills were finally brewed and completed.

fierce

The ground opened its mouth, and a fire dragon spurted out from its mouth!

Heaven-level mid-level spiritual skills!

"Dragon Flame!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the dragon flame came out, Yan Gui's body turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Wherever the fire dragon passed, all vegetation, mountains and rocks were reduced to ashes.

"Die!"

Just when Yan Gui thought everything was fine.

From the sea of ​​fire, a sword light shot up into the sky, spreading the flames on the field to both sides with a devastating force.

At the same time, Feng Wuchen's deep voice came from the sea of ​​fire.

"Arise and die in an instant!"

Immediately afterwards, the awe-inspiring sword energy broke through the fire dragon's blockade and came straight towards the Flame Ghost.

"how come……"

Yan Gui's pupils dilated, and before he could react, the sword energy had already swallowed him up.

The raging sword energy formed a huge sphere, blending with the fire dragon, creating a huge momentum.

After becoming a master of swordsmanship, Feng Wuchen became more and more skillful in performing this move.

The counterattack force has completely disappeared.

Of course, in addition to the improvement of swordsmanship, there is another reason for this.

It was after he practiced the mysterious man's technique of using Qi to control the sword that his compatibility with the Burning Sun Sword further improved.

After a while!

The sword light and fire dragon all disappeared, leaving only flying ashes and gurgling smoke.

Yan Gui's mask and clothes had been completely torn apart by the sword energy, revealing his true face.

He is a middle-aged man of about thirty years old, with ordinary appearance.

If it weren't for that dazzling red hair, she would be the kind of person who would be hard to find in a crowd.

Not far in front of him, Feng Wuchen's situation was much better.
To be continued...