At this time, no one in the center of the fight noticed this sudden mysterious man. He was too inconspicuous, without revealing the slightest aura, and was not noticeable.
Divine consciousness, soul, perception, sixth sense... these things are constantly studied by modern disciplines and used by monks, but they do not exist in the real senses, and there is no trace of this mysterious man.
They were like tumbling dragons, their extraordinary spiritual power creating huge waves. And that man seemed to be floating, unknowable and invisible.
If they hadn't seen it with their naked eyes, Lu Haochu and dozens of other people in the group would not have noticed that someone was walking straight through the fierce battlefield.
"Who is that?" Pei Ding struggled to get up, "I can't even detect his presence."
When he reminded them of this, the other members of the team were startled and broke out in cold sweats.
The spiritual consciousness is the second pair of eyes of the cultivators. According to research, whether it is a reincarnation or a native cultivator, after opening the spiritual platform, they will basically use the spiritual consciousness as the main, and the five senses as the auxiliary. The spiritual consciousness is a sense that does not exist in reality. There are too many excellent physical bodies. This is a pair of eyes with 360 degrees without blind spots, ignoring obstructions, and spider sense.
The advanced eliminates the backward, which is a common phenomenon in nature.
The monks believe that the spirit is more powerful than the eyes. Some monks who focus on the spirit and soul even put forward the concept of the weak body and the immortal spirit, the ultimate state of which is the death of the body.
Back to this mysterious man, imagine an invisible person who cannot be seen by the "eyes", isn't he a ghost?
Of course, this is just a metaphor. The only possibility is that the other party is so powerful that they cannot sense it. This is the first time since they started practicing. In the cultivator training base, they have seen Jindan stage, who is also a reincarnation. Although he is not as good as the top existence like the sword fairy, he is not much worse.
But no one ever completely disappeared from their perception, especially when the person was standing right in front of them.
At this time, Lu Haochu saw the mysterious man approaching one of the groups that were fighting for the cloud fruit. Judging from their sword formation, they should be aligned.
He could not care less and took out his walkie-talkie, saying, "This is the third team of Zhou. An unknown person is approaching you. I repeat, an unknown person is approaching you. The state is unpredictable."
The Qi team, who were fighting the enemy in front, received the news that they were fighting a Jindan old monster. Strictly speaking, it was not a real Jindan stage. The real body of this old monster did not come at all, but was just an incarnation derived from some evil power.
The real level is less than half of the original body, and the avatars are disposable, and the mana is not sufficient. Except for a few who are desperate and want to take a chance, most demons are very cunning and spend all their money to create an avatar.
I don’t know how many innocent people have been turned into incarnations by their evil magic.
But even so, the opponent, relying on thousands of years of Taoism, is still able to fight against dozens of people alone.
"Captain, there's news from Zhou's third team that a mysterious person of unknown level is approaching us."
"What the hell?"
The leader of the sword formation team was a rough northern man, holding a broadsword with great power, and with the help of the magic sword, he was able to fight against the old monster in the Jindan stage. But it was just a fight, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all.
He stepped back a few steps, swung out a sword light to force back the Jindan old monster, and probed around with his spiritual sense, but found nothing.
"Where did they come from? Reporting false military intelligence is punishable by death! I will report this third group when I get back..."
The captain holding the broadsword was immediately annoyed. The previous attack had wasted one tenth of his mana. Mana was life now, so if you used it a little, you would have less.
The next second, his furious expression came to an abrupt end.
A man wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and jeans, with a red plastic bag in his hand, walked past him, and the sword formation beside him had no effect at all.
This is the Sword Sect's Nine Five Sword Formation. Although it is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, once the formation is completed, it must temporarily avoid the sharp edge. Even if the enemy is advanced enough to block it, they will not force their way into it and waste their mana in vain.
The big northern man blinked and stared at him as he walked past him. The sword energy of the sword formation actually automatically avoided him.
Li Yi was also slightly attracted by this sword formation. He still had some impression of the Nine-Five Sword Formation. When he was asking for swords at Tianque Mountain, the Nine-Five Sword Formation composed of hundreds of Sword Sect disciples fought him for a full minute.
However, this Nine Five Sword Formation seems to have undergone some changes, being more inclined towards defense than attack, and at the same time giving up many changes in order to reduce mana consumption.
In spiritual practice, one rarely goes against the will of Heaven; most of the time one just follows the will of Heaven.
Li Yi had some realization and quickened his pace slightly.
At this moment, it was not just Lu Haochu's group that noticed him. Almost half of the battlefield saw this mysterious man with strange movements, and at least hundreds of people cast their eyes in this direction.
The old Jindan monster stopped in the air, looking at Li Yi's back, without making any move to let the other party pass under his nose.
This person did not show any intimidating means to him, did not reveal any aura, and did not even look at him. He showed his back to him without any defense, just like an ordinary person...
Flaw, huge flaw.
The Jindan old monster raised his hand slightly, and a golden needle appeared in his palm, emitting a deadly and dazzling light. He subconsciously wanted to attack by surprise. The life and death of a fight was only a matter of a second. The cultivators who entered the combat state would follow their instincts, and the more skilled the cultivators were in fighting, the more so.
There is no time for them to think, the art of attack must be in their hands at all times.
No! There's something wrong with this person. We can't act rashly!
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