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Chapter 1660 Intentional calculation without intention

Wang Lun actually made two preparations.

After he found that the cold face Master and Yuan Feng arrived, he would take the opportunity to let the second Yuanying teleport away, alarming the two of them.

Then, with experience, these two people will definitely be chasing the second Nascent Soul, while the other will search for his body in the volcano.

After all, these two people will be confused by a rule.

This rule is that if a Nascent Soul monk leaves the body, whether forced or proactive, the Nascent Soul can teleport, but his body will be trapped in place and lose almost all his defense ability, and as for offensive ability, he will be completely lost.

So if Yuan Feng chased his second Yuanying, then the Cold Noodle Master will definitely stay, and he can have a variety of ways to deal with the Cold Noodle Master Master.

This is the ideal situation.

Without Yuan Feng's help, the Leng Noodle Master would be isolated and helpless, while Yuan Feng would not be restrained and could kill the Leng Noodle Master Master.

If it is like now, the cold noodle master is going to chase the second Yuanying, Yuan Feng stays to find his body. It will be a little more troublesome to kill the cold noodle master and it will become more difficult.

After all, he had to deal with Yuan Feng first and stop Yuan Feng from helping Master Leng.

Wang Lun and the second Nascent Soul still maintained sensing, but they could no longer "see" the scene around the Nascent Soul with the help of the second Nascent Soul's perspective. Because the distance is too far, the sensing ability is not enough to support it, and they can only sense each other's positions.

Of course, it is enough for Wang Lun.

Wang Lun controlled the second Nascent Soul to teleport continuously, and within a few seconds it teleported into a forest two thousand miles away from the Hot Mirror Volcano.

With the sensing of position, Wang Lun knew that the second Nascent Soul had entered the woods and issued an order to the second Nascent Soul, asking him to stop directly.

As for whether the second Nascent Soul is now parked on a tree, on the ground, on the water, or on the body of an animal, Wang Lun could not sense so clearly.

The second Nascent Soul is not wise, and its compatibility with him is not as strong as the main Nascent Soul. So if you have particularly bad luck at this moment and there are cultivators appearing near the woods, then the second Nascent Soul may be killed.

Wang Lun naturally knew about this risk, but felt that he could accept it completely.

Taking some risk to hold Master Leng, he only needs a very short time to deal with Yuan Feng.

Wang Lun kept his spiritual sense open, stayed in the magma, and waited quietly.

He had adapted to the environment in the magma, and was waiting in a very calm state, while Yuan Feng was searching with caution. The two of them had completely different mentalities. If the two had the same spiritual strength, he would discover each other first.

What's more, his spiritual sense is still slightly stronger than Yuan Feng's. Yuan Feng quickly improved his cultivation to the late stage of the Nascent Soul with secret techniques, but the intensity of his spiritual sense does not increase that high.

About half a minute later.

Wang Lun's spiritual sense suddenly sensed the trace of a person above.

Suddenly, Wang Lun took back his spiritual consciousness, no longer activated his spiritual consciousness, but only activated his magic power to maintain the Silver Winged Divine Armor.

The magic power is only concentrated around the body, and the fluctuations are very small. Yuan Feng uses his spiritual sense to sense his position first, and only after the distance is closer can he sense the fluctuations in his body.

Wang Lun counted the numbers silently.

He had been in and out of the magma several times, and knew the approximate speed of the Nascent Soul monk searching in the magma, and based on this speed range and the distance discovered by his spiritual sense just now, he judged Yuan Feng's approximate location.

Every half a second, Yuan Feng's position would change in his mind.

Two seconds later.

Yuan Feng's spiritual consciousness should have sensed his existence.

He remained motionless in the magma, as if he was dead, and as if he was unconscious. In short, Yuan Feng could not judge.

Five seconds later, he estimated that Yuan Feng was getting closer to him as he accelerated. The mana fluctuation was likely to be noticed by Yuan Feng in a few seconds. So he decisively removed his mana according to the plan and no longer maintained the activation state of the magic weapon, Silver Wings Divine Armor.

Suddenly, the silver-winged divine armor automatically shrank back. The silver-winged divine armor protected his whole body, and now it turned into a treasure armor and was worn on the upper body.

However, there is also a layer of mana shield on his body. This is accumulated with mana and already exists. It does not require him to control it and can provide defense.

This magic shield is like a bubble. He had blown the bubble before. He ignored it at this moment, and then it would burst automatically when it could not be maintained.

The same is true for the mana shield. If he doesn't care, when the squeezing force inside the magma reaches a certain level, the mana shield will be unable to withstand it and will be squeezed out.

It is equivalent to now that after he restrained all his breath, he would be a sculpture that had lost its ability to move, which was in line with the state that the monk's body should have after the Nascent Soul left his body.

After all, now he has no breath, no spiritual sense to release, no magic weapon to protect himself, no life breath to release.

Wang Lun knew that he would definitely deceive Yuan Feng if he did this.

On the other hand, Yuan Feng, as Wang Lun expected, first vaguely sensed the existence of a human body under the magma during his spiritual exploration.

Suddenly, Yuan Feng immediately concentrated his energy and stabbed his spiritual consciousness at about thirty degrees below the left, and his spiritual consciousness became clearer.

First of all, I didn't feel that the human body had released its spiritual consciousness. Secondly, the human body was curled up in the magma and remained motionless. I don't know if it was unconscious or dead.

"That should be Wang Lun!"

Yuan Feng was excited and quickly accelerated his downward movement, and his spiritual sense continued to explore.

After about two breaths, Yuan Feng felt that the distance between Wang Lun was less than 100 meters, but Wang Lun was still motionless.

The next moment, Yuan Feng's spiritual consciousness discovered that Wang Lun had a magic shield on his body, but Wang Lun himself was not urging the magic shield to operate, but let him be squeezed by magma, and the magic shield seemed to be in danger.

"Did a cultivator such as Wang Lun really fail?"

Of course, Yuan Feng suspected that Wang Lun was pretending, but based on the previous situation, it was even more likely that Wang Lun had fainted or died in magma, and only the Nascent Soul escaped.

However, Yuan Feng did not take it for granted and continued to dive, knowing that he was only thirty meters away from Wang Lun.

Yuan Feng used his magic power to bombard the magma between himself and Wang Lun below, creating an empty channel connecting him and Wang Lun.

At this time, there is no need for spiritual sense to perceive, Yuan Feng can also see it with his naked eyes. Wang Lun lies still, his chest does not rise or fall, and the magic shield on his body's appearance is in danger.

"Try it first."

Yuan Feng kept the distance of thirty meters unchanged. He pointed his finger and shot out a beam of mana, hitting the mana shield.

After a sharp shrinkage at a certain position of the mana shield, the mana shield shattered with a wave.

In an instant, the surrounding magma was no longer blocked and rushed over and swallowed Wang Lun.

"Sure enough." Yuan Feng had almost no suspicion at this moment.

While moving downward, he concentrated his spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness formed a bunch and penetrated the magma, and he had to hit Wang Lun for the most direct "scan".

If Wang Lun pretended to die, he would not be able to hide his spiritual sense from such a close distance.

In fact, Wang Lun's Nascent Soul has been 100% removed from his body. Even if his body is faked to death, it does not pose a threat to him. He is just keeping cautious and maintaining caution until the last step.

Just when he was confirmed that Wang Lun was fainted or turned into a dead person, he would use his magic power to detain Wang Lun's body, take him out of the magma, and take him outside. At that time, whether to search or save the person, it depends on the specific situation. However, one thing is that Wang Lun's life and death will be under his control.

Soon, the spiritual consciousness that formed a bunch was about to hit Wang Lun.

But at this moment, Yuan Feng sensed a stronger spiritual sense rushing up suddenly. This spiritual sense did not form a bunch, but became a pillar. The pillar was so thick that it rushed up directly, instantly swept away his bunch of spiritual sense, and then continued to bombard him to attack his sea of ​​consciousness.

Yuan Feng immediately felt the sea of ​​consciousness sting, and his whole body felt extremely dizzy.

The change told him that he had been attacked and quickly released his magic power, and violently bombarded it downwards, while he quickly rose to the upper right.

He responded very quickly, but Wang Lun was prepared long ago and would not give Yuan Feng a chance to escape.

A black spear suddenly shot out from the magma on the side wall dozens of meters above Yuan Feng and pierced it at Yuan Feng.

Yuan Feng never expected that there would be magic weapons to attack him from above. After being attacked by Wang Lun's spiritual sense, he thought

Of course, I think that even if Wang Lun launches an attack, he will launch it from below, after all, Wang Lun is below him.

But what Yuan Feng could not have imagined was that Wang Lun had already hidden the four holy weapons, magic weapons, such as the Spinning Sky Spear, the Ghost Tomb Staff, the Thousand Destroy Spirit Sword, and the Black Snake Staff, around him.

With oneself as the center, the upper right, the upper left, the lower right, the lower left, the four magic weapons are buried in the magma close to the side wall.

When the magic weapon is not activated, they will only stay in the magma because the body is not heavy and the magma is viscosity high, so there is no need to worry about sinking. In addition, after Yuan Feng's spiritual consciousness senses his position, it will move in a straight dive and will not pass through the side wall, so it is impossible to find these four magic weapons. After all, the four magic weapons are placed around his body. When Yuan Feng's spiritual consciousness finds him, his attention will be focused on him.

The Xuantian Spear was activated, and at this moment, he was stabbed hard under his control. If Yuan Feng had experience, he could still deal with it unexpectedly. The golden clock in his hand blocked the Xuantian Spear's flying shooting.

But Wang Lun also has three magic weapons available.

After the spinning spear was shot out, the Onozuka Staff was immediately followed from the lower left and the Black Snake Staff was from the lower right toward Yuan Feng. The Qian Migrated Spirit Sword swooped down from the upper left and took Yuan Feng's back.

Yuan Feng found that two magic weapons below were coming, and quickly blasted out his magic power, then controlled the golden bell to resist it, but the Qianmie Ling Sword shot rapidly, and with a sniffle, pierced through Yuan Feng's chest, and the tip of the sword penetrated from the front!

Yuan Feng groaned, his heart hurt and twitched. He knew that his heart was stabbed, so he didn't care about anything else and continued to move upwards, wanting to leave the inside of the volcano and escape outside.

"President Yuan, continue to accept the call." Wang Lun's cold voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

Wang Lun sent a message to him. Yuan Feng heard the cold and ruthless voice and knew that his actions of joining forces with the Cold Facial Master to deal with Wang Lun had caused Wang Lun to have murderous intentions. Now Wang Lun is going to kill him!

boom!

Yuan Feng blasted out the strongest mana downwards, and the golden bell rotated above, sweeping the magma, and Yuan Feng quickly escaped.

But Wang Lun's methods emerged one after another. When the extremely negative emotions created by the Nightmare Network formed an illusion and flew on Yuan Feng and covered him, Yuan Feng suddenly became lost.

With a bang, the spinning spear took this opportunity to fly up and nailed it to the golden bell, and pierced into the stone wall next to it with the golden bell.

Without this only holy weapon, Yuan Feng could only rely on his powerful magic power to bombard Yuan Feng, but under the protection of the Silver Winged Divine Armor, Wang Lun came straight towards Yuan Feng. The Bone Mountain Seal was blocking the front, and Yuan Feng's magic power was blocked by the Bone Mountain Seal. Wang Lun came out from the side, controlled the Qianmian Spirit Sword and slashed Yuan Feng's shoulder.

Yuan Feng's entire right arm was cut off in an instant and was seriously injured again.

From the time he encountered a spiritual attack, he was at a disadvantage. Wang Lun used his intention to make a mistake and was unintentional. The sudden power of the four holy weapons not only seriously injured Yuan Feng's body, but also made Yuan Feng's in chaos.

At this moment, I found that my entire right arm was gone and my heart was stabbed. The golden clock could not be summoned back. I knew that I was finished and it was impossible for me to escape from Wang Lun.

Wang Lun clearly wanted to kill him and would not show mercy to his subordinates.

In an instant, Yuan Feng made a choice.

With a whoosh, his Nascent Soul left his body and left his body. He grabbed a storage ring with his little hand, quickly broke through the remaining magma and flew outward.

Wang Lun had no time to stop Yuan Feng's Yuanying. When he passed by Yuan Feng's body, he controlled the Qianmian Spirit Sword to slash out ten swords in an instant, completely destroying Yuan Feng's body, and then he continued to rush out of the volcano.

When they got outside, the silver-winged divine armor quickly turned into a pair of black light wings.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish.

Magic weapons such as the Spinning Spear also flew up, and Wang Lun put them all into the storage ring.

Under his control, the second Nascent Soul left the woods and teleported again, just teleporting backward towards the direction of the volcano.

At this moment, it is actually less than a minute before the second Nascent Soul enters the woods.

The cold face master is too responsible for chasing the second Yuanying. Even if he loses his target in the middle, he will search everywhere and will not return to the volcano directly, giving him enough time to deal with Yuan Feng.
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