Chapter 86 Quickly Transmigrate! Kidnapping Immortal Sect Disciple (51)
This spiritual power can not only disrupt the demon's tracking formation, but also effectively hide their presence.
He Yushu looked at the spiritual power flowing around Feng Ziang and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He had never seen such pure spiritual power, and he never thought that Feng Ziang could use his spiritual roots so skillfully.
Under the protection of the spiritual barrier, they traveled carefully through the mountains.
The surrounding trees twisted into strange shapes and made low groaning sounds, as if warning them not to go any deeper.
Suddenly, Feng Ziang stopped and looked forward with a serious look.
He felt a powerful aura approaching, this aura was full of wildness and ferocity, completely different from the aura of the devil.
"careful……"
A huge snow-white tiger, with a strong body and eyes flashing with a faint green light, appeared silently in front of them.
It roared, and a powerful pressure came over it, bending the surrounding trees.
This is actually a demon beast in the late stage of foundation building—the white-browed demon tiger.
He Yushu's eyes dimmed, and an icy blue sword energy condensed in his hand, "Quick battle, quick decision."
"Wait!" Feng Ziang pulled He Yushu back, "The noise is too loud, it will attract the devil."
He Yushu frowned, "Do you want to surrender?"
Feng Ziyang shook his head, a cunning look flashed in his eyes, "I have a way." He quietly activated his spiritual power, flicked his fingertips, and a few threads of spiritual power that were barely perceptible to the naked eye shot out, weaving between the surrounding trees and weaving into an invisible net.
The white-browed demon tiger seemed unaware of the danger. It roared to the sky and pounced towards them.
Just when it was about to touch them, Feng Ziang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, hooked his fingertips, and the spiritual power net tightened instantly, firmly restraining the white-browed demon tiger.
The white-browed demon tiger struggled fiercely, but could not break free from the shackles of the spiritual power net.
Feng Ziang and He Yushu took the opportunity to dodge and disappeared into the dense jungle.
They found a hidden cave whose entrance was covered by vines and was not easy to be discovered.
After entering the cave, He Yushu immediately set up a simple defensive formation just in case.
The cave was dark and damp, with a faint moldy smell in the air.
Feng Zi sat cross-legged and began to recover his spiritual power.
He had consumed a lot of spiritual energy just now in order to trap the white-browed demon tiger.
He Yushu leaned against the wall of the cave, closed his eyes and rested, with a hint of fatigue on his cold face.
Although they have temporarily gotten rid of the threat of demons and monsters, they know that this is only a temporary measure.
The Demons will not give up hunting them down easily, and they don't know whether the Demons have other means to find them.
"We..." Feng Ziang just opened his mouth when suddenly, a faint sound came from outside the cave, as if something was approaching.
He stood up suddenly and grabbed He Yushu's hand, "Someone is coming!"
The evil spirit outside the cave was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, becoming more and more intense. Strands of cold air penetrated into the cave through the gaps in the vines, causing goose bumps on Feng Ziang's arms.
He Yushujian frowned and stroked the hilt with his fingertips. The sharp sword energy was faintly rising and falling, as if it was ready to be unsheathed and drink blood at any time.
"It seems that they are about to find this place." He Yushu's voice was low and solemn.
A rare serious look appeared on Feng Ziang's arrogant face. He held He Yushu's hand tightly, feeling the warmth of each other's palms, as if he could draw strength from this.
At this moment, a white shadow flashed by, and the white fox landed in front of them nimbly, panting rapidly: "I found their tracking formation! There is a weak point that can be destroyed, but..." It paused, and a trace of worry flashed in its green eyes, "Someone needs to attract their attention."
Feng Ziang pushed He Yushu to the side of the white fox without hesitation, "Here we go! Follow the white fox, it knows the way. Remember, you must succeed!" His tone was firm and unquestionable.
He Yushu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Feng Ziang: "Stop being so fussy, what a shame! Go now!"
He Yushu looked at him deeply, and finally nodded, turned around and followed the white fox into the depths of the cave.
Feng Ziang took a deep breath, and the coquettish smile returned to his face, but this time, there was a hint of determination in his smile.
He straightened his robe, drew out the folding fan from his waist, and waved it lightly, a sense of arrogance rising spontaneously.
"Come on, I want to see what you little devils are capable of!" He suddenly pushed away the vines covering the cave entrance, and rushed out like lightning, deliberately releasing powerful spiritual power waves that echoed among the mountains and forests.
Almost at the same time, a cold voice came from not far away: "Found you!" The figure of Blood Shadow walked out slowly from the woods, his scarlet eyes staring at Feng Ziang, with a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth.
"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you come here on your own!" Feng Ziang waved his folding fan lightly and smiled elegantly, "Young Master, I just like to challenge the difficulty of hell, what can you do to me?"
Feng Ziang rushed out of the cave and deliberately released his spiritual power, like a bright light shining in the dark night, instantly attracting the attention of all the demons.
Seeing this, Xueying's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty excitement, and he waved his hand, "Chase! This kid can't get away!"
The dense jungle became a natural barrier for Feng Ziang. He was agile, shuttling between the trees, sometimes flashing, sometimes hiding, playing with the pursuers behind him.
Although he was in the initial stage of foundation building, relying on his special spiritual roots and exquisite swordsmanship, he managed to fight with Blood Shadow for dozens of rounds.
Blood Shadow's attacks were brutal and fierce, each one deadly, but they were all cleverly resolved by Feng Ziang, who was even able to counterattack from time to time, causing Blood Shadow to roar in anger.
At the same time, under the guidance of the white fox, He Yushu found the tracking formation hidden deep in the dense forest.
The formation flashed with an eerie red light and emitted a nauseating demonic aura.
He Yushu concentrated his mind and calmed himself, making some hand gestures. A dazzling golden light shot out from his fingertips and accurately hit the weak point of the formation.
The formation trembled violently, the red light flickered, and finally it exploded with a "bang" and turned into powder.
Once the tracking formation was broken, the demons immediately lost their target and fled in panic like headless flies.
Feng Ziang seized the opportunity, gathered his spiritual power into the folding fan in his hand, and swung it violently. A sharp gust of wind swept out, pushing the pursuers back several feet.
The blood shadow was caught off guard and was hit by the strong wind. He groaned and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He glared at Feng Ziang fiercely, knowing that the situation was hopeless, and had no choice but to flee with the remaining demons.
After getting rid of the evil spirits' pursuit, Feng Ziang and He Yushu finally got a break.
At this time, a carrier pigeon flew over and brought the news that the Immortal Alliance Conference was about to be held.
Feng Ziang looked at the letter in his hand, his eyes flashing with determination, "Yushu, let's go to the Immortal Alliance Conference." He turned to look at He Yushu, his eyes carrying a barely perceptible tenderness and expectation.
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