Wanyao Youyun

"As expected, in the face of absolute strength, all plans are vain. This new perception is simply vulnerable in front of a master of the Ninth Level." Feng Huan thought as he fled, "But I just have some ideas for this sword skill. Once it matures a little, it shouldn't be so fragile."

"It's that damn Ghost Eyed Eagle again!" Feng Huan heard the bird's cry in the sky, looked up and cursed softly, "It may be a bit difficult to get rid of this flat-haired beast!" The commander-in-chief of the Dark Guards had a cultivation level similar to his current level, but he still had no way to get rid of it. Feng Huan still had some trauma in his heart.

"I wonder where you can escape to!" The man in white was chasing after him and yelled at Feng Huan, putting psychological pressure on him. "All these people are mine."

Feng Huan did not answer, but continued to use the light and shadow escape to move between the trees. This was his advantage in physical skills. If he accelerated in a straight line, the man in white would definitely catch up in no time relying on his advantage in realm.

"Why not go to the water!" Feng Huan saw the river in the canyon from the corner of his eye, and remembered the scene when he picked water bamboo during the military review. Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind, "Let's give it a try! If it doesn't work, use the jade slip to see if we can get rid of this guy, or seriously injure him."

Feng Huan turned around and flew directly to a higher mountain, occasionally stepping over a tree and jumping up. The Ghost-Eyed Eagle in the sky followed behind him and occasionally sent signals to the people on the ground to indicate the direction.

While running, Feng Huan did not forget to smear the juice of various trees and grasses on his body. When he ran to a place with tall and dense trees halfway up the mountain, Feng Huan entered the dense forest and then suddenly accelerated and flashed quickly down the mountain.

The sudden change of direction, coupled with the deliberate concealment of his aura, caused the Ghost Eye Eagle and the man in white to lose their direction for a moment. When they found Feng Huan again, Feng Huan was not far from the foot of the mountain, and the river was right in front of them.

"What do you mean? If you run down the mountain, you'll become a target!" The man in white didn't react to Feng Huan's intention for a moment, "Just follow him and see what tricks you can play."

"Well, run to the river! Can you turn into a fish and swim away?" The man in white said with disdain, "Hurry up and watch him over the river to see how he changes!"

Feng Huan came to the river and plunged into the Liao River without thinking. He circulated his true essence, and the river seemed to be one with him, more friendly than last time. He used his body skills and found that he could reach 70% of the speed on land. On the one hand, it was because of his improved cultivation, but more importantly, after refining the water bamboo, his attribute level was improved, and his perception of the water element was also improved. Of course, the most important thing was his own physique.

"What? He can be so fast in the water? Unbelievable. He has awakened the water attribute, but so many people have water attribute essence. I have never heard of anyone who can reach this level. What the hell is this monster?"

"You guys continue to monitor from the air. I'll send a few more flying beasts to help. The rest of you can chase along the river bank. Don't lose them." The man in white kept giving orders.

"Let's see how long you can stay in the water!"

After Feng Huan "swimmed" forward for a while, he found that he had not shaken off the pursuers. From the water, he could see that the Ghost-Eyed Eagle in the sky was always above his head.

"Then I'll go deeper into the water. Without sight, the Ghost Eye Eagle won't be able to follow me."

Then he rushed forward quickly, then sank headfirst to the bottom of the water until he could no longer see the sky, and then swam back in the direction he came from.

The enemy's troops should be guarding the riverside now. He wanted to take advantage of this period of time when the enemy had not reacted and go back to collect the sap of the garcinia tree. Although it was a bit risky, there was no better way. He couldn't go back empty-handed! This time they were able to escape by water, but next time they might not be able to escape if they were prepared.

Not long after, Feng Huan returned to the waters near the Garcinia tree and slowly floated up from the bottom of the water. He first made sure that there was no one on the shore or in the sky, then came out of the river. His water-attributed true energy circulated around his body, dispelling the river water on his body and hair, and then he quickly rushed into the forest in the mountains.

Arriving under the Garcinia tree, after using his spiritual sense and searching with his eyes, he found that there was indeed no one there. Feng Huan hurried forward and stabbed the tree trunk with a dagger to draw the sap into the jade bottle he had prepared in advance.

After finishing all this, Feng Huan turned around and wanted to go back the same way and ask Miemengniao to take him back. But as soon as he turned around, a fierce energy rushed towards him.

"boom!"

Feng Huan was knocked flying, and his body hit heavily on the Garcinia tree behind him.

"You don't seem to be in the same group with them. Who are you?" Looking at the young face opposite, Feng Huan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, alert in his heart. Although he didn't stare at it when he took the Garcinia liquid, his consciousness was always scanning the surroundings. This person was waiting here, avoiding his detection, and did not appear immediately. It was not until he finished taking it and relaxed for a short time that he attacked. This shows that this person has a meticulous mind, a high level of cultivation, and is well versed in assassination. Such an opponent, who was repeatedly injured and lost the initiative, is difficult to deal with.

"Here comes to kill you!" a cold voice sounded.

The other party didn't give him any chance to breathe and swung his knife to kill him.

"Another high-level Tongliu Realm cultivator. I guess he has already developed his spiritual consciousness. He just needs to condense his true essence beads to break through to the Ningxing Realm. In this situation, I don't have the ability to fight him head-on. I'll just hold on for now!"

The Death Dragon kept drawing circles around itself, and layers of water curtains composed of water elements blocked Feng Huan. This time, he only needed to resist one person, so there was no need to form a spherical water curtain. The water curtain was concentrated in one direction, and the defensive power was greatly increased. Otherwise, he would not be able to withstand the opponent's sharp attack.

The strange thing was that Feng Huan felt that the opponent was fully capable of forcibly breaking through his water curtain, but he did not do so, and although his moves were fierce, they were not murderous. It felt like he was not coming to kill him, but just to have a fight.

Although he felt strange, Feng Huan did not dare to relax at all. The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding. Feng Huan kept practicing and perfecting his defensive sword skills, while his opponent's sword skills were also being revised and improved.

Although Feng Huan wanted to continue the competition like this, he was worried that if time went on for too long, the group of people who had come before would not be able to stop him by the river and would return here to wait. Although he still had a trump card, did others not have one? Besides, trump cards were something that should not be used unless it was absolutely necessary.

He was anxious and his hands were a little slow, and the water curtain was almost broken by the opponent.

"Go away! I won't kill you today, but remember that you owe me a favor and you will have to repay it in the future." The other party seemed to see his anxiety, so he stopped the sword in his hand and said, "But you must keep your head safe, and don't let anyone take it away before I kill you." The voice was still as cold.

Feng Huan bowed to the other party and left quickly. Although the other party kept saying that he wanted to kill him, he really accepted the favor this time. He must remember it in his heart and return the favor to him or her when he has the chance in the future. The other party hid very well, and Feng Huan couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"If you don't kill him this time, are you sure you can kill him next time? If your superiors know that you let him go, you will definitely be punished." After Feng Huan left, another person came out from behind a tree in the distance.

"He must have a trump card. We may not be able to kill him. Besides, it's rare to meet such an insightful opponent. I want him to be my whetstone to help me improve my martial arts. It won't be too late to kill him when the Demon Sealing Ceremony comes and we have to rely on our own strength without the help of external forces. Besides, it's a rare chance to leave. Why do we have to complete the task and go back there so quickly?" The voice was still cold.

"You are right!" The latecomer gave a thumbs up and said, "Where should we go now?"

"Let's follow him and see if he can escape from those idiots! If he gets killed by them, it will be a waste of our efforts."

There was one thing he didn't say, which was that he felt an aura from Feng Huan that made him feel inexplicably close to him and he couldn't bring himself to kill him, and this was the main reason.

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Along the riverbank, the man in white and his men searched with tracking dogs. In the sky, the ghost-eyed eagle circled, its ghost eyes gleaming. No one knew where the Meng-Meng bird had been driven to.

"It would be difficult to break through their defenses from land without the Mengniao. I'd better go back to the water and heal my wounds first!"