If Lu Ping's previous Feiyin Slash could still make people see a trajectory, then this Feiyin Slash almost reached Lu Chenfeng's face as he waved his hand, and the distance between them seemed to be completely different.

The soul power that hit the target was silent, not as powerful as the previous one when the storm hit. Lu Chenfeng's man did not fly up, but began to twitch at the moment of being hit. The place where his feet stood was like a spider-web-like dense pattern.

This is Feiyin Slash, and it is also a symbol.

Lu Chenfeng's words were taken as suggestions by Lu Ping. After two failures, he had already succeeded.

Even Lu Chenfeng did not respond to this attack. The Soul of Singing had already walked around his body for a while, and all the places where he could teleport were left.

"Drink!" Lu Chenfeng shouted angrily, his voice full of sound, and the airflow formed by the spirit of breath was filled with trembling ripples surging around. The closest Ho Ying was swept by the airflow, and was blown away two times in a row, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out. But at this time, he could no longer care about his injuries. He hurriedly looked at Lu Chenfeng, and saw that there was blood on the corner of Lu Chenfeng's mouth, and his throat sank, as if he wanted to swallow something, but unexpectedly, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole expression suddenly became much more depressed.

Lu Chenfeng was finally hit hard by this attack. He was unexpectedly caught in such a bad situation. He was not afraid of Lu Ping's six souls being connected to the realm of Lu Ping's situation because he had a considerable understanding of Lu Ping's situation. What he had to face was the six souls being bound by the soul-shaking lock. Although Lu Ping had made some breakthroughs that no one expected, it was still limited in the end. However, this attack was super sharp and accurate, and a super pure sound of the soul kill. The bound of the soul-shaking lock could no longer be seen on this attack. This was a truly explosion of the six souls being connected to the strength.

Fortunately, Feiyinzhan is just a level three superpower after all.

Fortunately, the only one who causes the damage is the single soul of the sound.

Fortunately, Lu Chenfeng had enough understanding and response methods to deal with the way Lu Pingming's soul caused damage during the process of following twenty-five flying sound slashes in succession.

He finally resolved the attack, but was seriously injured. And finally, he felt frightened that Lu Ping had waved his hand again in his sight.

At such a distance, the flying sound slash locked with a sign cannot dodge at all, and with his current serious injury state, it is difficult to completely resolve.

The six souls are connected... This is the six souls are connected, and only a few things are like this...

Lu Chenfeng, who had given up resisting, had panic flashed in his eyes for a moment, and soon returned to calm. Then he showed a three-point smile and seven-point regret.

"Chao Wendao, there is too little..." He held the Sword of the Divine Punishment, but he did not move at all, just muttering to himself. Lu Ping's hand had already reached the end.

A sign?

Feiyin Slash?

Lu Chenfeng was suddenly stunned. He sensed the fluctuation of the power of the soul, but it was interrupted just a few points.

Lu Ping, who waved his hands, failed to make any attack, but instead squirted out a mouthful of blood.

He seriously injured Lu Chenfeng, but he also paid a huge price. His too sensitive listening perception was not suitable for use in this environment. The power of the large custom soul covering the world was an endless message burden for him, and he insisted on sensing and locking Lu Chenfeng desperately in the midst of such interference. One hit by one, one hit by two hits, the two hits failed to use the Feiyin Slash, and then the successful Feiyin Slash, and then the fatal blow to Lu Chenfeng this time. Lu Ping finally couldn't bear the burden and impact brought to him by this keen perception, and finally hurt himself.

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Lu Ping felt the sky spinning, and in a hazy way, he saw a cold light flashing across the opposite side. Lu Chenfeng, who had already given up, missed the opportunity, and a sword light flashed with a sliver of the Divine Sword in his hand.

The dazzling Lu Ping couldn't see the attack clearly, but his body instinctively escaped from its original position and struggled to avoid the sword light.

Lu Chenfeng was in power and refused to let him go. Although this attack made him feel tight and short of breath, he saw Lu Ping's staggering and slipping feet, and he knew that he didn't need to use too powerful means, so he immediately slashed out with another sword.

A cold light followed Lu Ping's body, followed by a blood mist, and the figure inside had broken into two pieces.

Ho Ying, who was lying on the ground behind the scenes, kept keeping his life in ignoring his injuries and had to keep a close eye on the situation. When he saw this scene, his throat became sweet again, and his eyes turned black, and he became unconscious.

However, Lu Chenfeng, who succeeded in one blow, did not show any joy on his face, and his eyes turned to the other side.

The sector of the Beidou Academy of the brigade rushed over under the leadership of Xu Lixue, the first disciple of Tianshu Peak. In an extremely inconspicuous position in the crowd, a fluctuation of the power of the soul had just dissipated.

Lu Chenfeng knew this wave, the guy who was in a low state but still dared to challenge him. He used this method to save Guo Wushu and plotted against Lu Chenfeng. This time, Lu Ping was also replaced by this method, and was cut into two pieces by his sword light, but he was just a dead body that he had exchanged from somewhere.

Lu Chenfeng is not a proud and arrogant person, but being tricked by such a small character with three souls is beyond the limit he can tolerate. Just looking at the Beidou crowd rushing towards him and feeling his injuries, Lu Chenfeng had to choose to retreat.

Although he had a high realm, he was unable to fight with so many Beidou elites under such serious injuries. After the God-Slaying Sword slashed out a sword light to block the arrival of everyone, Lu Chenfeng stepped forward. The road that Huo Ying paved for Luping was used by him and rushed towards the Seven Star Tower.

Lu Chenfeng is running away?

Xu Lixue and other Beidou Sect members who rushed to support did not fully see the confrontation between Lu Chenfeng and Lu Ping. Seeing Lu Chenfeng's attitude at this time, they were shocked and unprepared. When they wanted to chase him, no one could catch up with Lu Chenfeng's speed.

As a result, a sudden ripples of the sound of the sound bloomed on Lu Chenfeng's right foot. Lu Chenfeng staggered and almost threw himself to the ground. But he still took this step tenaciously and paused his right foot heavily.

There was a dull sound.

This kick was a deep pit, which was beyond Lu Chenfeng's right knee. People who were a little closer felt the trembling of the earth. Then they saw Lu Chenfeng kicking his left foot, and the person was already sweeping into the air. Half of the right leg pulled out of the pit was bleeding, and his right foot changed shape and hung weakly.

Lu Chenfeng turned around until now. In the open space below, he found Lu Ping. He fell to the ground, stared at him, and waved his hand to the end.

In the same serious injury situation, Lu Chenfeng only made some attacks that would not burden him. However, Lu Ping tried his best to use the ultimate means that would intensify his injuries.

At this moment, the gap, or difference, felt by Lu Chenfeng, was not from the realm, but completely different determination and patience.

He looked at Lu Ping and landed on the Qixing Tower. This place had been separated from the area modified by Ho Ying. The large customization was launched again, and Lu Chenfeng was blocked.

Isn't this a self-investigation?

The Beidou Sect's people who were chasing him couldn't help but wonder. At this moment, under the Qixing Tower, a fire suddenly soared into the sky, and several pillars of fire rose up.

"Nine Dragon Fire Seal!" Many people screamed in disbelief.

The Seven Stars Tower was led by Xu Lixue personally, and he had never relaxed his defense. He had never known when he planted this customization. But now, the answer is not difficult to guess. Lu Chenfeng has not left a corner of the ground since the beginning of the Seven Stars Examination, and no one has ever had any precautions against him. Only his realm, with the ability to plant such a customization in this inner circle where strong people gather, gods and ghosts do not know how to plant such a customization.

Several pillars of fire were integrated into one in a blink of an eye, surrounding the Seven Star Tower and rushing straight to the Star Life Map in the sky. The layers of heat waves kept rippling on the Star Life Map.

"How is this possible?" Xu Lixue looked left and right.

It would be fine if Lu Chenfeng secretly set up a customization. But the problem is that the large customization of the drawing land is being launched. In the entire Seven Star Valley area, it is impossible for any non-Beidou Sect power to operate smoothly, even if it is a pre-set customization.

"Because... it was Lu Chenfeng?" someone said.

This name symbolizes strength. The five souls are connected, and even if they are locked up in a prison, they cannot completely limit him.

Now it is the customization set by this person. It started with the Seven Star Examination. I don’t know how long it took and what methods it used to set it.

This customization contains his strength, so it is not that the customization of the land for the prison is ineffective, but that the customization of the land for the prison is ineffective, but that the customization of the land for the prison is ineffective.

Xu Lixue looked up and found that the customization was still playing a role. From the sky to the earth, one after another, the lights were constantly cutting into the flames.

"It's a little earlier." Lu Chenfeng, who was trapped in the large customization again on the eaves of Qixing Tower, heard a sentence floating from the window behind him.

Lu Chenfeng looked at his left foot that he could not recognize at all, and then looked at the fire wall in front of him.

"Three minutes." He said.

Yan Ge turned around and looked into the building.

"Three minutes..." Chen Chu also heard it. He repeated it, staring at the pillar in the middle of the Seven Star Tower with some anxiety.

There is a gap in the fluctuation of the Soul power in the pillar, which is the road that was destroyed by Lu Ping Feiyin Slash. This road did not destroy the overall operation of the large customization, but it left an irremovable scar in this operation.

This scar is charming for Chen Chu. Such a stable gap greatly accelerated his work progress. He finally found a door that could enter the custom barrier of the middle pillar, and what he needed next was the key to open the door.

But now they only have three minutes left, and they should have been more at ease. The customization set by Lu Chenfeng should not have been activated at this time.

However, due to Lu Ping's various random intrusions, the plan had various unexpected effects. Until Lu Chenfeng was forced to such a mess, this disrupted their plan.

Chen Chu was a little uneasy, but Yan Ge seemed to be much calmer, and he was more clear about such things than Chen Chu.

"Three minutes is enough," he said.

"Oh?" Chen Chu was surprised and realized something.

The roof of the seven-star tower.

The guests trapped in the customization were killed and injured, and the people who lived were filled with sorrow.

At this moment, Yan Ming, the eldest prince of the Qingfeng Empire and the future heir to the throne, suddenly took a step forward and simply walked out of the big custom that imprisoned him.

"Huh?" Yan Xize immediately rushed out when he saw this, but ended up hitting the barrier of the soul power. Although it didn't hurt much, it was very embarrassed.

"What's going on? Why did you guy suddenly come out?" he shouted.

The head of the Zhu family of Changfeng Empire remained silent, narrowed his old eyes, and saw a little circulating light under Yan Ming's coat.

Is this the Mirage Armor?

The head of the Zhu family already had an answer in his mind, but he did not explain it.

Yan Ming, who walked out of the customization, raised his hand and the cold light was blew out. The head of Jie Shang, who was trapped by the customization, fell to the ground in panic.
Chapter completed!