It turned out that this was the spirit that black rose was looking for, but looking at its weak body, it had no attack power at all.

Dong Wenfeng felt whether he could crush it with his hands. When he had this idea, the nine color demon seemed to feel it. As soon as he fluttered his wings, he disappeared in the sight of everyone.

In fact, it does not disappear, but transformed into a form. There are two kinds of Demons: ordinary form and demonic form.

The spirit in the ordinary form is almost the same as the ordinary butterfly. It doesn't look much different. It can freely transform between reality and illusion.

It will not be attacked between illusions, which is one of the reasons why few people can capture the spirit.

In fact, the spirit existed in ancient times. A sage Zhuangzi once wrote an article about the spirit. Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's disc here is actually the spirit.

Zhuangzi and Meiling have successfully integrated Meiling, so his strength has exceeded imagination.

The cultivation of black rose is only heaven level. It is very difficult to successfully integrate the spirit. At least Dong Wenfeng doesn't know how to catch the spirit in the illusory state.

"Dong Wenfeng, I need to enter a special state now. In that state, I can communicate with Meiling. I need you to help me protect the Dharma."

Dong Wenfeng was stunned. Black rose was able to enter the illusory world. Did she practice the skill inherited by Zhuang Zi, which can shuttle between reality and illusion.

I saw black rose sitting in the original place and felt her breath slowly weakening. It was like entering a state similar to turtle rest. The function of the whole body was still there, but I couldn't feel her divine consciousness.

Dong Wenfeng saw the mysterious formation of butterflies in the valley, but these formations have one thing in common, that is, they are always empty in the center.

Dong Wenfeng guessed that it was the location of the spirit. People can't see the spirit with the naked eye, but these butterflies can feel its existence.

Seeing the black rose sitting motionless, someone began to have evil thoughts. The beautiful sky level middle-term practitioner in the team slowly approached the black rose.

"Stop, what do you want to do?"

Dong Wenfeng stood up and stopped him. The handsome man ignored Dong Wenfeng and looked at the bearded man.

The bearded man immediately stood up and walked towards Dong Wenfeng. The iron bar in his hand shook on the ground.

"Boy, there's nothing for you here. If you don't want to die, go away."

The bearded man waved the iron bar in his hand and cleaved it in front of Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng has always been an active hand. He will never speak, because it is rare to waste his words. Often in the end, this situation has not to be solved with his fist.

"Bang"

Dong Wenfeng punched the bearded man. The man subconsciously raised his hand and blocked the iron bar in front of him.

The iron bar in the big man's hand was directly printed on his face, leaving a deep trace on his face. He kept shaking his head. It seemed that he was stunned by Dong Wenfeng's fist.

"Ah"

The bearded man shouted and rushed to Dong Wenfeng with an iron bar.

"Whew"

The iron bar fell from the top of Dong Wenfeng's head, and the air in the air was split in two.

Dong Wenfeng just tilted slightly to avoid the blow, and then kicked on the other party's chest.

I saw the big man fly out like a shell, face down and directly chew a mouthful of soil.

The handsome man looked at Dong Wenfeng curiously. He obviously didn't believe that Dong Wenfeng could defeat his younger brother in the early days of Tianji.

"Get out of here or you'll die."

Dong Wenfeng yelled at the handsome man again in a cold tone. Several other practitioners in the early days of Tianji were scared away.

The handsome man looked at Dong Wenfeng contemptuously, picked a flower and blew a breath towards Dong Wenfeng.

Under the control of the youth, the petals of this flower directly blocked all Dong Wenfeng's movements like throwing knives.

"Hoo"

Dong Wenfeng blew gently, and the petals in front of him returned, even a few minutes faster than before.

The young man saw the petals flying back. Because he was very fast, he could only escape. However, he was cut by the petals, his clothes and skin, and blood marks appeared on his beautiful face.

The young man gently touched the blood mark on his face with his hand and licked it with his tongue. His eyes showed a look like a poisonous snake.

"You pissed me off."

Partly hidden and partly visible, the young man walked slowly towards Dong Wenfeng, his speed was slow, and his sword appeared in the hands of a real sword.

Step by step close to Dong Wenfeng, the youth's speed is not fast, but his pace implies gossip, which is very mysterious.

The team members saw that the war was imminent. Except for another team member in the mid-term of Tianji, who stood still, the others avoided.

"Eight trigrams dragon sword"

Zhenyuan, the long sword in the young man's hand, is ready to go. On the long sword, there is a miniature real dragon between virtual and real.

When the sword is wielded, people nearby can still hear the clear sound of dragon singing, or roaring or shouting.

"This is the eight trigrams dragon sword of Mount Tai sword school?" Someone nearby recognized the source of the young man's sword move.

"Bagua Youlong sword is famous for its strange speed and strong melee ability. It is known as one of the top ten sword formulas in China."

Another player whispered softly, with deep fear in his eyes. If he exchanged his position with Dong Wenfeng, he had no confidence to take over the youth's sword formula.

Dong Wenfeng was unmoved. He gently pulled out the long sword obtained in the stone chamber. The sword body trembled slightly and gave out a soft sound.

The young man's long sword was close to Dong Wenfeng in an instant and stabbed out from various tricky angles. Obviously, it seemed that there were many empty moves, but it was only after the sword came into contact with the sword that he knew that there were no empty moves at all.

This is the Bagua Youlong sword, which can freely transform the virtual into the real. Because Dong Wenfeng was first exposed to such a sword move, he was stabbed in several swords unprepared.

"How is that possible?" The team members nearby were surprised because they found that Dong Wenfeng's body didn't bleed at all except that his clothes were punctured.

You should know that the Bagua Youlong sword is not only strange, but also its explosive power in an instant. From the strength of young people's hand, the practitioners in the early days of Tianji can't carry it at all.

"He's a physical trainer!" Some people found the problem, others heard it suddenly.

Although there are not many people taking the path of physical training, there are also many. In addition to not breaking through the congenital, physical training still has superior combat power below the congenital.