Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Ye Xiaochuan was really shocked.

Although he couldn't see with his eyes, his spiritual power had been firmly locked on the other party.

When the two passed by each other, they both stopped, about fifty feet apart.

But at the moment when the Wufeng Sword was a little strange, the other party disappeared from Ye Xiaochuan's spiritual field out of thin air! Ye Xiaochuan's soul was very powerful because of practicing the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book.

His spiritual power could cover a radius of several thousand feet.

As long as he wanted, he could sense any movement within a radius of several thousand feet.

Even if an ant crawled by a thousand feet away, he could tell the male from the female.

Over the years, Ye Xiaochuan has experienced many storms and seen the world.

It was the first time he encountered a master who disappeared out of thin air in an instant under his spiritual lock! Even if he was in the Xumi realm, he only hid his true spiritual power in his body so that outsiders could not find out the depth, but it was impossible to hide the whole person.

Although Ye Xiaochuan was shocked, he did not panic, and he immediately landed on the ground.

The sand dunes under his feet were blown by the strong wind, and the yellow sand was flying, just like clouds blown by the strong wind.

If an ordinary person found that the other party had disappeared in his spiritual consciousness, he would think that the other party had probably left, or had left the scope of his spiritual consciousness.

But Ye Xiaochuan was born with an extraordinary sense of danger.

The danger signal in his heart was still there, and the other party had not left! He stood in place, pointing the magic sword, not daring to move.

The sand hit the sword of the magic sword, making a crackling sound.

At this moment, a sword light pierced his back.

When the sword tip was only three feet away from Ye Xiaochuan, Ye Xiaochuan caught it, and was horrified. He had no time to turn around, and he slashed his sword behind him.

"Bang!"

There was a sharp sound when the two swords collided. When Ye Xiaochuan turned his head, he saw a figure disappearing in the sandstorm in an instant.

But Ye Xiaochuan's spiritual consciousness still couldn't feel the existence of the other party! Ye Xiaochuan thought that the opponent's cultivation was very high, so he could avoid his spiritual sense detection.

But in the collision of the two swords just now, Ye Xiaochuan found that the opponent was definitely not in the Xumi realm, and his combat power was even weaker than his own.

However, the current situation is very unfavorable to Ye Xiaochuan.

When masters fight, life and death are in a moment.

It is late at night, and they are in the violent sandstorm.

The eyes are useless at this moment. They can't see objects two feet away at all, and can only lock them through spiritual sense.

The spiritual sense, which is regarded as the second eye by cultivators, is more acute than the eyes.

Even if it is an invisible person, a clone, or hiding underground, or the speed cannot be captured by the naked eye, the trajectory can be locked through spiritual sense.

Therefore, the higher the cultivation level of a person, the less he relies on his innate eyes when fighting with others, but locks the opponent through spiritual sense.

For example, Ye Xiaochuan.

His speed was so fast that it was difficult for ordinary people to catch it with their naked eyes. If the spiritual power could not lock his speed when fighting with him, Ye Xiaochuan would kill him with one blow.

In the storm, it was originally Ye Xiaochuan's main battlefield.

When he rescued Qin Guichen in Longmen, Ye Xiaochuan used the wind law to roll up the wind and sand, and killed many masters of the heaven in a moment.

But at this moment, Ye Xiaochuan's advantage completely disappeared.

The naked eye could not see the opponent, and the spiritual power could not find the opponent, but the opponent's spiritual power could lock himself.

It was like a blind person fighting with a normal person.

Ye Xiaochuan was also a person who practiced many volumes of the heavenly book. He had never heard of any magical power that could hide him from the detection of the spiritual power of the cultivator.

He doubted in his heart, was the other party not a human?

Is it a ghost without substance?

Just when he was on guard, the other party made another move.

This time, it did not stab his back, but fell from the sky and stabbed Ye Xiaochuan's head.

Ye Xiaochuan suddenly raised his head, swept his two swords upwards, and blocked the opponent's magic sword.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't dare to let the opponent leave, he immediately attacked with a quick sword, trying to entangle the opponent.

He drew his sword dozens of times in an instant, and the opponent blocked dozens of times with the magic sword in his hand.

The two swords collided, making dense collision sounds.

The opponent's speed was obviously not as fast as Ye Xiaochuan, but this mysterious man had a huge advantage.

Seeing that Ye Xiaochuan's sword moves were so fast that it was difficult to parry, he attacked fiercely, then retreated quickly, and quickly disappeared in the dark wind and sand.

Once out of Ye Xiaochuan's five-foot range, Ye Xiaochuan could not find his existence at all.

After a while, the mysterious man began to attack Ye Xiaochuan again.

Fortunately, Ye Xiaochuan now has two acupoints opened, and his cultivation is strong, so he can always dodge the opponent's attack at the critical moment.

But this is not a big deal, you can dodge it a few times, but you can't avoid it forever.

Besides, Ye Xiaochuan was injured now. He had several broken ribs after being beaten by the evil god. Although it was not a serious injury to him, it did affect his combat power to some extent.

If this continued, as long as Ye Xiaochuan could not block the opponent's sword, he would be beheaded.

The closer it got to this point, the more he could not panic.

Ye Xiaochuan quickly calmed down. He could not see with his eyes at the moment, and his spiritual power could not lock on the opponent, but he was not deaf, he still had ears.

Unfortunately, the wind and sand were too loud, and he could not hear the opponent's movements clearly.

So, Ye Xiaochuan used his ultimate move.

Law! He cultivated the wind law.

In the strong wind, even without eyes, consciousness, or ears, he can find the opponent by the subtle changes of the wind.

Just like in the dark sea, he found the correct direction by relying on the subtle changes of the wind.

Now Ye Xiaochuan's attainments in the wind law are far better than those years.

But when fighting with others, Ye Xiaochuan mostly uses the sword law.

He has never really used this special ability to feel the changes in the wind.

Until now, he remembered that he could lock the opponent through the wind.

Wind is the yin and yang energy. It is everywhere and in a delicate and balanced state. Any slight change in the surrounding will destroy the balance of yin and yang, and thus have an impact.

A butterfly vibrates its wings, which may cause a storm thousands of miles away.

This is the secret of the wind! Ye Xiaochuan closed his eyes and no longer used his consciousness to find the opponent.

Instead, he felt the rhythm of the surrounding strong wind.

He successfully arrived thirteen feet away from his left, and the strong wind changed a little.

That was a person passing through the strong wind, breaking the balance of yin and yang! The opponent did not wander around Ye Xiaochuan, and seemed to be looking for an opportunity to attack.

Since Ye Xiaochuan sensed the opponent's position through the wind, he naturally had to strike first! Ye Xiaochuan held the sword without a blade and chopped it down, and countless sword energy shot towards the opponent.

The mysterious man's magic sword turned quickly, blocking the attacking sword, and then quickly retreated to the side.

But the sword energy that Ye Xiaochuan urged immediately shot over again.

Changed several times, it was the same.

This surprised the mysterious man, as if he didn't expect the opponent to lock his position.