Chapter 1839: Twists and turns

Just now, when they saw Zhang Yifeng being imprisoned by Wanyan Xiarong using the power of space, they almost cried.
If Zhang Yifeng died, they would definitely die too.
Fortunately, Zhang Yifeng did not disappoint them, and managed to survive.
After hearing what Yan Xiarong said, Zhao Yuantong and Li Rulong looked at each other.
The two of them just looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.
"Old Li, let's shoot towards Wanyan Xiarong!"
In the next moment, Zhao Yuantong's flat and firm voice came.
Li Rulong nodded, and almost instantaneously, the two combined their efforts to stimulate a small magic circle in front of them.
This magic circle was the magic circle that spurred the psychic cannon. As the magic circle flickered, they took out the spirit stones that had been prepared and put ten of them into the center of the magic circle.
In an instant, the spirit stone turned into powder, and the majestic energy instantly poured into the psionic cannon, and a powerful wave of spiritual power radiated from the psionic cannon, spreading and spreading to the surroundings.
Near the high platform, the monks who were looking forward to it suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of heart palpitations, and their expressions changed.
Following the direction from the spirit power fluctuations, their gazes looked in the direction of Wang Tian Pavilion, where a group of dazzling white light flickered, seeming to be releasing a dangerous light.
When all the monks saw that scene, they all exclaimed.
"What the is that, why does Lao Tzu feel like being caught by death?"
"I'm grass, so you have this feeling, I thought it was only me, it's really terrible, how many tricks Ping Luanhou has hidden."
"I know what this is. I have seen this thing. It's a psionic cannon!"
The knowledgeable monk recognized what was shining on Wangtian Pavilion.
Of course, more people have not heard of the psionic cannon. Someone asked suspiciously: "Psionic Cannon, what is this?"
"Damn, you don't even know what a psionic cannon is. You are really ignorant. You should consider it a very powerful weapon. I didn't expect Wan Yan Xiarong to even move out this stuff. Now Zhang Yifeng must be dead. No, the gods can't save him."
"The gods can't be saved? Is this psionic cannon so powerful?"
The spectators were too surprised. You know, with Wan Yan Xia Rong's power, there is no other way to win Zhang Yifeng. This psionic cannon is more powerful than Wan Yan Xia Rong?
"Of course it's amazing." The knowledgeable monk sneered, and then said solemnly, "The psionic cannon is only available in some powerful kingdoms and dynasties. As the name suggests, the psionic cannon can shoot out artillery fire to attack the enemy. One attack will cost ten lower-grade spirit stones. One shot of it can hardly resist even a cultivator who is getting into the void!"
As the monk's voice fell, there was a burst of exclamation around him.
"So awesome? Doesn't that mean that Zhang Yifeng is really dead?"
"That's for sure. Although this Yifeng is powerful, it is definitely not a monk in the void. Although the giant sword in his hand is weird, it is still a bit difficult to block the psionic cannon."
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At this time, among the disciples of the three major sects. The demon boy looked at the white light, his eyes solemnly said: "Plain the chaos, it is not easy. Charm, can you stop the blow of the psionic cannon?"
After hearing the words, Mei Ling was silent for a while, shook his head, and said, "I am not sure, but even if I can stop it, I am afraid I will be seriously injured."
"This thing is really so powerful?"
Hearing the words of the beautiful woman, the middle-aged man asked with an incredible expression on the side.
He knew the strength of the beautiful woman, and even she was not sure to block the gun, which showed that the power of the psionic cannon was indeed amazing.
The beautiful woman sneered and said: "Is it so easy to resist after absorbing the attacks released by ten low-grade spirit stones? After all, this Great Kingdom still has something, and..."
At this point, the beautiful woman paused. She pointed to the twenty-two prince who had not spoken for a long time on the high platform, and said: "And I have a feeling that the deadliest thing here is not this psionic cannon, but him. ."
Upon hearing this, the demon boy and the middle-aged man looked at Prince Twenty-Two, their brows frowned slightly.
"This twenty-two prince is indeed extraordinary." The demon boy nodded, and rarely agreed with the words of the beautiful woman.
The middle-aged man originally wanted to say something, but he was stopped by the beautiful woman.
"Well, let's wait patiently, that is, today's things are not so easy to end."
At this time, in the team of the Water Purification Sect, watching the scene that happened in the field, the disciples of the Water Purification Sect were all pale, and their faces were a little pale, but their master sister Jingyun looked indifferent, and his eyes were still calm. People couldn't see what she was thinking.
At this time, the youngest Shizuka suddenly asked: "Master sister, do we want to save him?"
When she heard Shizuka's words, Jingyun's face suddenly became cold, and she murmured: "Naughty! Shizuka, did you know that this person is Master's enemy?"
"Master's enemy?"
Hearing Jingyun's words, not only Jingxiang, but the other disciples of the Water Purification Sect were taken aback, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Master sister, he is Master's enemy, could you make a mistake?" Jinghui asked from the side, her voice very surprised.
"Make a mistake?" Jingyun sneered, and said in a faint voice, "It is absolutely impossible to make a mistake, I can be sure that the person who escaped from my hand before is him!"
"What! He who escaped from your hands?"
Almost all were surprised. The eyes of most people looking at Zhang Yifeng were full of anger. Of course, many disciples were very curious while angry.
Especially Shizuka, the look she looked at Zhang Yifeng at this moment turned out to be brilliant.
This man named Zhang Yifeng seems to be awesome and interesting.
At this time, the table where Crazy Blade Sect was. Lu Ming's voice came.
"Brother Guan, this escape wind is so powerful, you said this time, can he continue to perform miracles as before?"
After hearing this, Guan Mufeng was silent for a moment, then shook his head, and said, "I don't know, a shot from the psionic cannon is so powerful that he wants to survive the attack of the psychic cannon. For, I’m afraid it’s not that easy."
As a genius disciple of the Crazy Blade Sect, he has naturally heard the name of the psionic cannon.
In his opinion, although Zhang Yifeng has created miracles time and time again, it may not be so easy to continue to create miracles and survive the attack of the psionic cannon.