With the stairs formed by a sharp blade, Wang Feng can jump for several meters by tapping his toes.

When the path behind collapsed, he could still jump dozens of meters away, but if Wang Feng had no other way to control the distance behind, it would be obvious that Wang Feng could not control it. So he thought of the alternative method of using "Sword Flying" from Yanbian.

Wang Feng remembered that Jian Douluo seemed to be able to fly with a sword, but Jian Douluo did not fly with a spirit, but with soul power. The other party was a titled Douluo, and his soul power had reached a terrifying level and could fully control the sword weapon to bear the weight of the soul master.

In addition, Jian Douluo's martial soul is the Seven Killing Sword, which can be achieved.

Xuanming Thorn is not a martial soul, but a soul bone, but it has a connection between the soul bone and itself after refining.

If Wang Feng wants to truly fly with a sword, his mental power is not solid enough, and the sword weapon formed by controlling the Xuanming Thorn will not be able to carry his weight and will be very unstable.

But Wang Feng could hang his sharp blade in mid-air and jump with the force.

This is the second method that Wang Feng thought of. However, due to the fact that Wang Feng has not tried this method, it is theoretically much more dangerous than throwing it directly.

Because the control of the sharp blade is related to his own spirit, if his spirit is slightly wrong, he may step on the air and fall down.

Therefore, Wang Feng did not ask Tang San and Hu Liena to try this method. Once an accident occurs, he cannot save it.

When Wang Feng had an accident, he could also use the black wings of the Dark Angel's martial soul in time and fly up, just saying that he would reveal his identity.

Of course, there is another reason... it's better to be compared.

The distance between each sharp blade is not far. Wang Feng did not expect that the first time he used this method, the effect was surprisingly good.

‘If the mental power is solidified and increased…’

At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly thought, "Can I grow lotus step by step?"

Whenever you step down, the Xuanming Thorn will automatically be born under your feet.

Instead of trying to jump like this, although it is a bit chic, if you walk slowly and take every step, a lotus will be born from Xuanming Thorn under your feet and easily cross it, wouldn't you... pretend to be a little more?

Forget it, you should be beaten.

In such a dangerous place, you still walk slowly here?

Wang Feng shook his head secretly in his heart, stepped on the sharp blade, and quickly flew over the remaining dozens of meters between several ups and downs.

Then he easily landed on the path and said in a low voice:

"Don't waste time, go quickly."

Two people: "…"

This extremely novel method obviously shocked Tang San and Hu Liena.

It was probably that unexpected and reasonable feeling.

Both of them had seen each other killing people with weapons, but they never thought that they could even fly.

But the two of them also clearly felt that the spiritual power of this white-clothed Death God was probably not as powerful as that, and his soul power was a bit special.

A sharp blade half a meter long and thin as a cicada's wings hangs in mid-air and catches a person's weight, but it's not that simple.

They could see clearly that when the white-clothed Death God fell, the sharp blade was a little sinking, that is to say, it could not carry a person for a long time. However, it was not easy to be able to achieve such continuous trampling and leverage without falling.

After Wang Feng came, the three of them did not stop and continued walking.

This path is probably in an annular shape.

The three of them were not slow and had already experienced three shock waves.

The more you reach the lower level, the fierce blood energy in the blood pool becomes stronger and stronger. The murderous aura can slightly resist this fierce blood energy, and Tang San's blue silver field can also resist it.

But the domain has been opened, which is extremely consuming soul and mental power.

Fortunately, the aura around Wang Feng can also weaken the fierce blood energy, which has caused the three of them to have not received the erosion of this fierce blood energy after walking for so long.

After walking about 500 meters, the fourth wave of attacks also came.

This wave of attack is stronger than the first three waves!

It is a phoenix-tailed blood geese that can spray blood mist. There are only about 60 of them flying a hundred meters away, and their cultivation years are about 10,000 years on average.

But no leader

Moreover, they did not attack, but kept spraying with bloody mist, whispering violently.

These beasts are becoming more and more cunning.

The blood mist has no toxins, but as long as you breathe this blood mist, the murderous intent in your body will arouse. The more you breathe, the more it is, the more difficult it is to resist.

Even if Tang San opens the blue light field, it is difficult to resist.

Even Wang Feng did not have a good way to attack these phoenix-tailed blood geese, because they were too far away and could not attack them at all.

Fortunately, this blood mist did not cause direct damage, but only stimulated the murderous intent in their bodies.

For Wang Feng, it actually has no effect.

But it is very troublesome for Hu Liena and Tang San, which is even more troublesome than directly attacking them.

Blood mist can not only stimulate the murderous intent in their bodies, but also affect people's mind and numb their spirits.

The air fog also contains moisture, and it is extremely difficult to avoid it if you want to hide. It sprays from all directions and penetrates every hole.

In the blood mist.

"Hold on for a while!"

Wang Feng said in a deep voice, "These phoenix-tailed snow geese cannot keep spewing blood mist. They should automatically push them away after spraying."

It was similar to what Wang Feng said, and these blood mists gushed at the cost of the phoenix-tailed snow geese themselves. In just a few minutes, the phoenix-tailed blood geese were exhausted and retreated with a quack.

The three people who broke through the blood mist, Tang San and Hu Lina breathed in the air.

Both of them were stained with dense blood mist. Although they used their soul power to form a shield just now, the blood mist was extremely permeable, and even their soul power shield could corrode and penetrate.

Both of them had a faint light of blood in their eyes.

Tang San was a little better, and Hu Liena's skin began to appear a faint pink color.

At this moment, they not only have murderous intentions, but also the blood evil spirit contained in this place, which is impacted by their minds.

Wang Feng grabbed the shoulders of the two people, absorbing the murderous intent and blood evil spirits in their bodies.

It took about a minute before the two of them recovered. Otherwise, if they continued like this, they would probably go crazy soon.

"How much soul power is left?"

Wang Feng asked.

"40%." Hu Liena whispered.

In the four consecutive waves of attacks, they either use the power of the soul bones or use their soul power to resist the attack, which consumes a lot.

"About 50%." Tang San released the blue silver field again, covering the three of them, and slowing down the pressure brought by the blood mist.

Wang Feng nodded slightly.

The murderous intent and blood evil spirit on both of them were too strong, and he could use the Dark Angel's martial soul to absorb it.

But there is no way to resist the consumption of mental power and the effect of soul power.

"By my guess..."

At this time, Wang Feng whispered, "I'm afraid there will be at least ten waves of attacks..."
Chapter completed!