Xie Wenzhan was observing the stunning woman, and he was secretly vigilant.
On the other side, Ye Chenfeng, who had visited half of the town, seemed to have no interest in what was in front of him. He rubbed the sword in his hand and stood alone on a stone bridge, which was rather interesting.
There was no water under the stone bridge, and the dry channel looked like it had not rained for a long time.
At the other end of the bridge stood a wooden sign saying: This road is impassable.
Ye Chenfeng didn't even blink an eye. He raised his foot and was about to step over, but was stopped by an invisible barrier. He really couldn't step over the wooden sign. Judging from his Jindan period, there must be an introduction here. To cross the bridge, this is an invisible spiritual formation, and with his current cultivation, it is impossible to forcibly break it.
Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng's neck tightened, and a faint muffled sound appeared behind him.
Ye Chenfeng drew his sword and turned around, but there was no one behind him, but he felt a real coldness behind him, as if something had left his body.
What exactly is it
After a while, Ye Chenfeng returned to normal without any discomfort. His consciousness swam around in the body, but there was still no abnormality.
On Xie Wenzhan's side, there were also a few muffled hums, but apart from him, the rest of the people were still staring at the beautiful woman, as if they didn't take the voice to heart at all.
The spell of charm has completely infiltrated their bodies, so that none of them can react.
Xie Wenzhan also motivated his consciousness to investigate inside the body. After there was no abnormality, he decided to strike first.
He jumped suddenly and flew directly above the tower. This woman must know something.
He stood at the corner of the eaves and stared at the woman. The closer he got, the more oppressive he felt. The frigid fragrance on her body was completely different from that charming fragrance.
The woman put away the dance fan and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have seen such a bold person who dares to fly up."
"Oh? Can't come?" Xie Wenzhan tilted his head in a cynical look.
The woman shook her head slightly, her fan pressed against Xie Wenzhan's shoulder, she said softly, "I want to say that I am the spirit guard of this town, Shangwu, and I was seriously injured, so I can't go down this tower, do you believe it or not?"
Xie Wenzhan scrutinized the woman in front of him, although her aura was overwhelming, her spiritual power was almost undetectable, and her blood and energy were blocked in several places. It was indeed a serious injury.
He cupped his hands and said, "Since that's the case, I'm offended."
Xie Wenzhan stepped over, picked up the woman horizontally and jumped directly down the tower.
There was a hint of surprise in the woman's eyes, but she didn't resist.
With the landing of the Xie Wen war, the previous spell of charm also disappeared, and several other people came over one after another.
The genius of the Jindan stage had unknowingly been fascinated by the technique of charm, and it was really hard to live with it.
"Demon girl! How dare you bewitch me to wait!" Someone stepped forward and was about to do it.
The woman in red sneered: "I am not determined, I am trapped by myself, do you want to count it on my head?"
"You! Bewitching the crowd! How could we have been caught in a charm if it wasn't for you? Xie Wenzhan, have you been caught in a charm and haven't solved it yet, why are you still standing by her side?"
"Okay, now, you should tell me what happened just now, right?" Xie Wenzhan ignored them at all, put down the woman, and looked directly into her eyes, trying to see something from it.
Shangwu paused for a moment and replied, "Shadow."
(End of this chapter)