Lu Xiaoteng, forming a green choker that encircled the fiery ghost's neck. 。Lu Xia Tian stretched out his palm, and the green San Shi Mu floated in the center of the stele. Two green circles, lookin...Yang Feng's divine sense was introverted, he activated the sword embryo within his body, sensing the opponent's location. 。Just moments later, Yang Feng's face, which had initially been quite imposing, grew even more unsightly. 。“Even the Sword Embryo can't sense it anymore” 。It's really strange. 。Yang Feng quickly left the place, darting away in different directions at great speed. 。“Just two Nascent Soul cultivators, if they were running away, in this amount of time, they definitely couldn't escape far.” 。He probably hid somewhere. 。The sword embryo, which had been flying with great speed, flashed once more and transformed back into Yang Feng. He landed on a tree branch, his chest heaving violently. 。Just now, he transformed into a sword embryo and ran around several directions at the fastest speed. If Lu Xiaoxian and Ye Ziyuyu both fled with all their might, there would inevitably be some missing fluctuations in mana in the air. 。The farther Yang Feng ran, the weaker the familiar fluctuation became, until it disappeared. 。This made Yang Feng unable to deny his previous judgment. 。Then it is broken down againmporarily survived. But since he lost the battle here, it’s only a matter of time before the remaining tribes are wiped out."What a bunch of rubbish, Demon Lord! I've got the thing, but even if I dest...