ll the way here, waved his hand. A red whip flew out, catching one corner of the golden cauldron. 。The Golden Tripod and the man with the national character face were still sliding toward the vortex...Yang Feng's divine sense was introverted, he activated the sword embryo within his body, sensing the opponent's location. 。Just moments later, Yang Feng's face, which had initially been quite imposing, grew even more unsightly. 。“Even the Sword Embryo can't sense it anymore” 。It's really strange. 。Yang Feng quickly left the place, darting away in different directions at great speed. 。“Just two Nascent Soul cultivators, if they were running away, in this amount of time, they definitely couldn't escape far.” 。He probably hid somewhere. 。The sword embryo, which had been flying with great speed, flashed once more and transformed back into Yang Feng. He landed on a tree branch, his chest heaving violently. 。Just now, he transformed into a sword embryo and ran around several directions at the fastest speed. If Lu Xiaoxian and Ye Ziyuyu both fled with all their might, there would inevitably be some missing fluctuations in mana in the air. 。The farther Yang Feng ran, the weaker the familiar fluctuation became, until it disappeared. 。This made Yang Feng unable to deny his previous judgment. 。Then it is broken down againang Qingcheng were not far away from Lu Xiaottian. Their strength was slightly inferior to Lu Xiaottian’s, but they were unable to escape the vortex. Lu Xiaottian reached out his hand and grasped forw...