Yao Gekuang, who held the magic gun in front of An Yuheng, was so angry that he heard this, but he had no time to pay attention to it, but instead locked his whole mind on the uninvited guest in front of him.

His feeling was very keen, so sharp that even the King of Jinghong Palace praised him, which is why he was able to freely shuttle through An Yuheng's spiritual energy.

Because even if he closes his eyes and feels, he can tell what things can hurt him, what things cannot, what are safe, and what are not.

This kind of sensitivity is even more unfavorable when used in martial arts. Not only can he feel the movements of spiritual energy and the explosion, but he can also judge what kind of distance to keep with his opponent is safe and what distance is dangerous.

It is precisely because of such a keen feeling that he can easily shuttle through An Yuheng's spiritual skills, and continue to maintain a safe and oppressive position after the other party unfolds its four wings.

Yao Gekuang has always believed that this keen feeling is the greatest talent given to him by God, and this talent is also the strongest talent he believes is.

But looking at the uninvited guest in front of him with a relaxed face, he hoped that he could not be so keen, because if he was not so keen, his soul would not be so trembling.

He is already very strong, especially after two sect inheritance levels added. According to his experience in the battle against the Master Jinghong Palace, when he adds any artifact, unless the other party wants to be a artifact at the equipment level, this tension should be completely eliminated.

But now he is fully armed, and his tension and fear in the face of the visitor has not diminished at all.

This means that his extremely keen perception is reminding him that even if he is equipped with magical artifacts and magic armor, the current dangerous situation has not improved at all.

Where is this strong man coming out?

Yao Ge endured the trembling of his soul and asked inwardly.

"When Wanxian Sect sees the thunder clouds of Zixiao Order, they will soon find that something is wrong. We only need to resist for a while."

Just as Yao Ge was secretly speculating, An Yuheng's voice transmission came to a secret: "You are sensitive. If the other party has a hint of malicious intention, we will take action directly to seize the opportunity!"

After all, the four spiritual wings of earth, fire, wind and thunder are radiating, and there are thunder falling from the nine heavens, covering the sky with bright sunshine.

"I hate these big dog owners of the Holy Land Tianzong the most. If you have too many magical artifacts, they are all supporting facilities!"

With Tang Luo's eyesight, it is naturally impossible to tell that Yao Gekuang and An Yuheng and his two have great magical tools, but if the things are good, it depends on who will use them.

The power of the artifact can be roughly understood as the external spiritual power amplifiers other than secret techniques. Their material characteristics are naturally very important, but their more important function is to amplify their own spiritual power for attack and defense.

The two young people in front of him are considered the best people in Nishiga today, but have they met him?

They are unlucky!

"The artifact is good, and you must know how to use it."

As he said that, Tang Luo looked up at the thunder clouds called down from the nine heavens by the Jiyi Zixiao Order. In an instant, the clouds dissipated and the wind was clear.

The next moment he had passed Yao Ge and appeared in front of the shocked An Yuheng.

"Dong~"

Like the evening drum and morning bell, the fingers that hit Maha's infinite light cover shook away the spiritual skills that An Yuheng condensed. The powers ran wildly in the light of the giant lamp tube, blowing Yuheng, who has the innate Taoist body, and blowing out internal injuries.

Yao Gekuang, who reacted faster than consciousness, had already raised his gun to kill him. The Holy Feather Breaking Spirit Spear, which could pierce all spirit bodies, hit the vest of the visitor.

The spear head directly broke into the Taoist body with a flowing light and a violent roar of wind. The indomitable force almost pushed most of the gun in.

But Yao Gekuang had no intention of being happy at all, because the wailing was not the visitor who was stabbed into the magic gun, but the sudden turning into a teammate and walking in the divine court.

"Dwarf Yao, what are you doing!"

An Yuheng was naturally angry, because in his eyes, Yao Gekuang raised his gun and stabbed him. The Maha Wuliang Light, which had become shaking because of the blink of an eyebrow, was turned into a magic gun that broke the spirit body and flashed even more violently.

This is my teammate, I'm here to mess with me!

If I had known this guy had just stopped him, he would have flew away!

In an instant, many negative thoughts flashed through An Yuheng's mind, and Yao Gekuang finally realized that there was no one in front of him!

"This is the disadvantage of relying too much on feelings."

The voice rang in my ears again: "Any system that can judge logic alone will bring great flaws to your martial arts, just like now!"

Yao Ge swore wildly that since he practiced martial arts, he had never experienced such a strange situation today, even when facing the masters and human kings of this sect.

The body reacted faster than consciousness again. He held the gun bar with both hands and swept out an experienced light of light in the direction of the sound.

With the origin of the Phoenix King and the power of the magic weapon, the masterpiece is a masterpiece that amplifies Yao Gekuang's spiritual power to the extreme. Even the master's spiritual body must temporarily avoid the edge.

But if this gun is wiped out, it will be another story.

The half-moon-shaped light mist covers an area of ​​nearly 180 degrees, but in this area, there are no uninvited guests.

At this moment, Yao Gekuang felt his scalp numb because he suddenly realized the other party's skills.

The other party is using his extremely keen perception to mislead, and the other party's current position is behind him.

No, it was me who gave the whole back to the other party.

Jinghong was fully open, and Yao Ge wanted to avoid dodge, but Jinghong, who seemed boundless and swift in the past, was as slow as a turtle to climb.

The extremely keen perception allowed him to feel the other person's arm slowly approaching his body, as if he had encountered the result of a severe injury, and the point on his back began to numb.

He had awakened the Xuanwu True Spirit behind the divine armor, but judging from the perception feedback situation, the opponent's attack would be exploded by the true spirit, almost one thousandth of an instant.

Sometimes, the victory or defeat of a warrior is a difference, one thousandth of a moment!

Before he could even close his eyes, a force burst out on his back. After a thousandth of an instant, Xuanwu's spiritual armor wrapped him up.

From a distance, it looks like a knocked-off earth egg.

When she turned around and looked, An Yuheng, who had just cursed, had already sneaked away for a distance towards the Wanxian Sect Mountain Gate.

It turns out that Maha's infinite divine light and the magical escaping quickly have really gained insight today.

But if the Holy Son runs away, what else will he do in a while?

So, come back!
Chapter completed!