Chapter 674: difference

If the castration of Feiyin before Lu Ping can still make people see a trajectory, then this time Feiyin was almost at the same time as he waved his hand, he had already reached Lu Shenfeng ’s face, and the distance between them seemed to be completely different. Exist in general. Little Ω┡said
The force of the soul at the center of the target is silent, not as powerful as the previous one when the sign was hit. Lv Shenfeng's people did not fly, but began to twitch at the moment of being hit, and the place where the feet stood on the ground was already a cobweb-like dense pattern.
This is Feiyin, but also a sign.
Lu Shenfeng's words were taken as suggestions by Lu Ping. After two failures, he had already succeeded.
Even Lu Shenfeng didn't respond to this blow, and the momentary soul had already walked around in his body, and all the positions that could be teleported were gone.
"Drink!" Lv Shenfeng hurriedly screamed angrily. The sound was full of roaring spirit, and the air flow formed by the more powerful spirit was tumbling down with the trembling ripples of the sound. The nearest Huo Ying was swept by the airflow, and he was lifted with two heels, and a spit of blood burst out suddenly. But at this time, he could no longer take care of his injury. He hurriedly looked towards Lv Shenfeng, and saw that Lv Shenfeng's mouth was also covered with bloodshot eyes, and his throat sank, as if to swallow something, but unexpectedly opened his mouth immediately. Blood spewed out, and the whole person's expression suddenly languished a lot.
Lu Shenfeng was finally hit hard by this blow. It was unexpected that he fell into such a bad situation all at once. He is not afraid of the state where Lu Ping's six souls are connected, because he has considerable knowledge of Lu Ping's condition. What he has to face is, after all, a six-body connection bound by a lock. Although Lu Ping achieved some breakthroughs that no one had thought of, it was still limited. But in this blow, the keen and accurate sound sign was sensed and locked, and the pure Soul of Soul was beheaded. The shackles of the lock soul can no longer be seen on this blow, this is a blow that truly bursts through the strength of the six souls.
Fortunately, after all, Feiyin is only a third-level ability.
Fortunately, it was only a single soul that caused harm.
Fortunately, the way Lu Pingming's soul caused damage, Lu Shenfeng had enough understanding and coping methods in the process of receiving twenty-five consecutive notes of flying sound.
He finally resolved the blow, but he was also seriously injured. And finally he felt terrified that Lu Ping had waved his hand again.
At this distance, the Feiyin chopper locked with a sound sign could not be evaded at all, and it was difficult to completely resolve the serious injury state under his eyes.
Six souls through ... This is six souls through, so only a little bit ...
Lu Shenfeng, who had already given up his resistance, panicked in his eyes for only a moment, and soon returned to calm, and then showed a three-point smile and seven regrets.
"Chaowen said, too little ..." He handed the Excalibur, but did not move, just muttered to himself. Lu Ping's hand had already reached the end.
A sign?
Feiyin?
Lv Shenfeng was suddenly stunned, he felt the fluctuation of the force of the courage, but only a little has been interrupted.
Lu Ping waved his hand and failed to make any attack. Instead, he spouted a spit of blood.
He seriously injured Lu Shenfeng, but he also paid a great price. His too allergic and sharp sense of hearing is really not suitable for use in this environment. The power of a large custom-made soul that covers the world is an endless message burden for him, and he wants to die desperately among these many disturbances. To perceive and lock Lv Shenfeng. One strike at a time, two strikes at Feiyin failed, and then Feiyin was successful, and this time I wanted to strike Lu Shenfeng with a fatal blow. Lu Ping finally couldn't bear the burden and impact of this keen perception, and finally hurt himself.
A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Lu Ping only felt that the sky was spinning, and he saw the opposite cold flash in the hazy. Leng Shenfeng, who had already given up, lost time, and the sword in his hand shone in a flash.
The dazzling Lu Ping couldn't see the way of the attack at all, but the body instinctively escaped from the original position, and avoided the sword light with difficulty.
Lv Shenfeng did not give up. Although the blow of the strike also made him short of chest and shortness of breath, he could see that Lu Ping was staggering under his feet, knowing that he did not need to use too high-strength means, and then another sword was immediately cut.
Together with Han Guang, he followed Lu Ping's figure, followed by a blood mist, and the figure inside was cut in two.
Huo Ying, who was lying on the ground behind her head, had been staring at the situation regardless of her injury. When she saw this scene, her throat was sweet again, and her eyes were dark, which made her unconscious.
But Lu Shenfeng, who hit it well, did not show the slightest expression of joy on his face, and his eyes turned to the other side long ago.
The doormen of the Beidou Academy of the brigade rushed over under the leadership of Tian Shufeng, Xu Lixue. An extremely obscure position in the crowd, the fluctuation of the force of force had just disappeared.
This fluctuating Lu Shenfeng knew that the realm was low, but he dared to challenge him. He used this method to save Guo Wushu and calculated Lv Shenfeng, but this time, Lu Ping was also replaced by this method, and he was cut in two by his sword light, but only a dead body that was exchanged from nowhere.
Lu Shenfeng is not a proud person, but he can be fooled by such a small character with three spirits, which is beyond the limits he can tolerate. Just looking at the crowd of Beidou who rushed in and felt his injury, Lu Shenfeng had to choose to retreat.
Although his height is high, under such severe injuries, he is unable to fight with so many Beidou elites. Zhu Shenjian cut a sword light horizontally to block the crowd's situation, Lv Shenfeng stepped forward. The road that Huo Ying paved for Lu Ping was used by him and rushed toward Qixing Tower.
Lu Shenfeng is running?
Xu Lixue and other Beidoumen rushed to support did not fully see the confrontation between Lu Shenfeng and Lu Ping. Seeing Lu Shenfeng's posture at this time, he was stunned and even less prepared. When it comes time to chase, where can someone catch up with Lu Shenfeng?
Suddenly, a ripple of a roaring soul bloomed on Lu Shenfeng's right foot. Lu Shenfeng stumbled and almost fell to the ground. But he still stubbornly completed this step and slammed his right foot down.
There was a muffled noise.
This foot down is a deep pit, straight up to Lu Shenfeng's right knee. People who are closer feel the earth trembling. Following that, Lu Shenfeng stepped on his left foot, and the man had skimmed into the air. Half of his right leg pulled out of the pit was bloody, and his right foot changed shape, hanging down weakly.
Lu Shenfeng didn't look back until now. In the open space below, he found Lu Ping. He fell to the ground, staring at him, and waved his hand to the end.
In the same serious situation, Lu Shenfeng just made some attacks that would not burden himself. Lu Ping, however, worked desperately to exhibit the extreme means that would exacerbate his injury.
At this moment, the gap, or difference, felt by Lu Shenfeng is no longer in the realm, but a completely different determination and endurance.
He looked at Lu Ping and landed on Qixing Tower. This has left the area modified by Huo Ying. The large-scale customization reappeared, blocking Lu Shenfeng.
Isn't this a self-launch?
The people of Beidoumen who are chasing are unafraid, and the result is that at this time, Qixing downstairs, suddenly the fire is soaring into the sky, and several pillars of fire circle around.
"Nine Dragon Fire Seal!" Many people cried out in silence.
Downstairs at Seven Stars, Xu Lixue has been leading the doormen, and he has not relaxed the boundaries of the defense for a moment, but he did not know when he was planted this customization. But now, the answer is not difficult to guess. Lv Shenfeng has been sitting in the corner of the place from the beginning of the Qixing meeting, and no one has taken any precautions against him. It is only his realm that has the strength in the inner circle gathered by this strong man, and the gods planted such a customization without knowing it.
Several pillars of fire immediately integrated into one, enclosing the Qixing Tower in the middle, and dashed directly into the sky's fate of the stars.
"How is this possible?" Xu Lixue looked around.
Lv Shenfeng secretly set the custom but nothing more. The problem is that the customization of the painting site is now in motion. In the entire Qixing Valley area, it is impossible for any non-Beidoumen to run smoothly, even if it is pre-set customization.
"Because it is Lu Shenfeng?" Someone said.
This name is a symbol of strength. The five souls are connected, and even if he is locked in the painting for the big custom, he cannot completely restrict him.
Right now it is the customization that this person has set up. Starting from the Seven Stars Trial, I do n’t know how long it took and what kind of means was used.
This customization includes his strength, so it is not that painting the ground for the big prison is ineffective, but that painting the ground for the big prison can't completely suppress it.
Xu Lixue looked up, and now the big customization is still playing a role. From heaven to earth, brilliance after blast continuously cut into the flame.
"It's a little early." On the eaves of Qixing Building, Lu Shenfeng, who was trapped again in the large-scale customization, heard a word from the window behind him.
Lu Shenfeng looked at his left foot, which he could not recognize completely, and then 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 heard it too. He repeated it, staring at the pillar in the middle of Qixing Tower with some anxious gaze.
There is a gap in the power wave of the pillar, which was destroyed by Lu Pingfeiyin. This way of destruction did not destroy the overall operation of the large customization, but left a scar that could not be erased in this operation.
This scar was fascinating to Chen Chu. Such a stable gap greatly accelerated the progress of his work. He finally found a door that could enter the custom enchantment of this center pillar, and what he needed next was a key that could open the door.
But now they have only three minutes left, and they should have been more relaxed. The custom made by Lv Shenfeng should not have been activated at this time.
However, due to Luping's various chaos, the plan produced various unexpected effects. Until Lu Shenfeng was forced to be so embarrassed, this somewhat disrupted their abacus.
Chen Chu was a little uneasy, but Yan Ge seemed to be much calmer. He was more aware of that thing than Chen Chu.
"Three minutes is enough," he said.
"Oh?" Chen Chu was pleasantly surprised, already aware of what.
The top of Qixing Building.
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At this moment, the great prince of the Qingfeng Empire and the future heir to the throne, Yan Ming, suddenly stepped forward, and simply walked out of the big custom that imprisoned him.
"Huh?" Yan Xize immediately rushed out when he saw it, and as a result, he hit the barrier of the force of the soul. Although it didn't hurt much, it was embarrassing.
"What's going on, how can you guy come out suddenly?" He exclaimed.
The head of the Zhu family in the Changfeng Empire remained silent, with a pair of squinting old eyes. From Yan Ming's coat, a glorious glory was seen.
This is Mirage A?
The Zhu family's master had the answer, but he didn't say anything.
Yan Ming, who walked out of the customization, raised his hand, Han Guang wiped it out, and the master Jie Xie, who was trapped in the customization, was in a panic.
Without paying attention to anyone, Yan Ming walked towards the next level. (To be continued.)