Yuan Fei had no idea what was going on. As one of the five island masters of Queyue Academy and a top figure in the world of cultivation, there were not many facts that would make him feel so confused.
He really wanted to rush in and find Lu Ping to ask what was going on, but how could he know that even Lu Ping, the person involved, had no idea what the illusion he was in was about.
In Lu Ping's opinion, this illusion was a bit bad, and the illusion was completely messed up. How did he know that this illusion seemed so bad to him precisely because it was too advanced and too powerful. It is different from other similar powers that only create illusions. It is directly connected with the cultivator's soul power and works together to deceive the cultivator.
But trying to establish contact with Lu Ping's soul power is the most impossible thing in the world.
Because ** locks the soul.
In fact, if Lu Ping did not use his soul power at this time and allowed himself to be imprisoned by the soul lock, then Jing Hua Shui Yue would not have any effect on him. But how could he have thought of this? When a powerful enemy approaches, of course one must control the power of soul more seriously. So under his constant control, the body locks opened and closed, making Jing Hua Shui Yue useful and useless for a while, and it was so fast and dense that it finally became what it is now.
Lu Ping couldn't see the formed illusion. Because of this - before the illusion had time to form, his soul power would be imprisoned.
He always felt that there were some inexplicable meanings around him, and it was because of this that although Mirror Flowers, Water Moon could not fully take effect, it never gave up its efforts, coming and going over and over again, ultimately leaving such a vague feeling. In Yuan Fei's eyes, it was a mysterious flicker that he couldn't understand because of the power of soul. He never thought that this was Jinghua Shuiyue who had been working hard and never gave up.
But having said that, the one who really takes the initiative is Lu Ping. The repeated attacks of Jing Hua Shui Yue, although they failed to truly form an illusion, eventually trapped him in such a false space. But Lu Ping had no idea that his method of breaking the illusion was actually very simple.
He is always working hard and controlling his power seriously.
This time too.
While not relaxing, he suddenly caught another sound. So he made the attack without hesitation.
Then twice, three times...
The attack seemed to have failed, but he was not discouraged. He continued to wait patiently for the opportunity, waiting for the sound to come again.
Yuan Fei, who was outside the illusion, was still in a daze, hesitating and thinking.
The benefits of super magic weapons. It does not require a cultivator to control it. It only needs to provide the power of soul, and the magic weapon can complete its superpowers on its own. Therefore, there is no way to increase the power of supernatural powers through control. What can really affect the power is the intensity of the soul power.
And Yuan Fei directly planted this flower in the mirror to Li Yaotian. How could he have any reservations against someone who was at the level of Academician of Beidou Qi? Jing Hua Shui Yue is already the most powerful within Yuan Fei's ability at this time, and there is no room for improvement.
Yuan Fei really has no choice but to rely on Lu Ping, who seems to be a little out of control, to achieve it.
So, the only option is to go in and deal with him personally?
Yuan Fei found that this seemed to be the only option. After all, he did not dare to let this unstable factor that he could not see through continue to toss in the mirror.
No matter how confusing he is, he is just a teenage brat.
Yuan Fei thought so, but in the end he felt shocked. I actually need to have such thoughts to make myself feel at ease. Are you really afraid of this kid?
But as a top figure among the four major colleges, shouldn't it be just those six people who make him fearful?
It seemed that this action had made his nerves too tense.
Yuan Fei thought of this and took a deep breath.
He finally stopped hesitating.
He was just a teenage brat. After repeating this thought, Yuan Fei took a step forward. The power of soul flashing in front of him seemed to recognize him, and he immediately opened a gap as big as his body.
A shout of approval!
Lu Ping, who heard the footsteps, took action without hesitation. Yuan Fei, who had just stepped into Lu Ping's fantasy world, hadn't even had time to see Lu Ping's face clearly. He saw a force of soul pointed out from Lu Ping's fingertips, coming towards him.
Can you really detect every move I make?
Yuan Fei thought to himself, but he didn't panic. He was already prepared for Lu Ping's attack. After all, every step he took before was faced with an attack from Lu Ping, and he never missed a beat.
His hands were already opened when he entered the illusion. When the power of soul popped out from Lu Ping's fingertips, Yuan Fei immediately put up a defense of the power of soul.
But immediately, Yuan Fei's pupils suddenly shrank.
He felt the force of the oncoming force. It was so powerful, different from every time he faced before.
Could it be that his soul power was weakened when he penetrated the illusion? And this time is the true power of his soul?
Thoughts flashed through Yuan Fei's mind like lightning, but Lu Ping's soul force had already rushed in front of him. His power of soul has completed the defense. In this mirror, any attack will be deceived, dispersed, and eventually disintegrated by his power of soul.
But this time, as soon as he encountered Lu Ping's soul power, Yuan Fei suddenly knew something was wrong.
The power of his soul was still acting in Jing Hua Shui Yue, deceiving Lu Ping's attack, spreading his power of soul, trying to disintegrate the attack. But this blow was really too strong. His dispersion and disintegration were not enough. This is not a technical problem, it is just a simple comparison of power. The power of soul that Lu Ping attacked was like a mountain, and the dispersion and disintegration he made by relying on Jing Hua Shui Yue was like waving a shovel...
Move a mountain with a shovel?
In an instant Yuan Fei knew how childish and ridiculous he was, and in an instant he knew he was going to be in trouble.
His shovel also quickly shoveled away several pits of soil, but in the end, it was still unable to stop him from being crushed by the mountain.
boom!
A hit.
The powerful force of soul swallowed up the part where Yuan Fei made the sound - his right foot.
Such a devastating injury made Yuan Fei scream in agony without even thinking about it.
So Lu Ping had another chance to attack again, stretched out his fingers and flicked again.
Come again?
Yuan Fei's heart was already filled with fear. Teenage brat? Yuan Fei believed that there must be something wrong. The spirit displayed by this teenage kid was so powerful that it exceeded his imagination. Is this the strength of all five spirits?
Could it be that this kid is actually a cold talk?
If he is a master of the custom-made system who has penetrated the five souls, he can resist the influence of Jing Hua Shui Yue. Wouldn't there be a reasonable explanation for such a powerful soul power?
The attack arrived in a daze, but Yuan Fei's subconscious defense had no effect. This time, the attack was no longer directed at either of his feet, but toward his front, hitting his vitals directly.
boom!
The power of soul hits and explodes. Disciples Cheng Luozhu and Yuan Fei, who were standing on the top of the mountain, all heard the roar and saw the ripples caused by the power of soul within a circle at the foot of the mountain, as well as the looming scene in the middle.
Then, a figure broke through the ripples, flew straight out, and rolled around after landing.
"Teacher!!" Cheng Luozhu's disciples recognized him immediately and jumped off the mountain one after another. Cheng Luozhu's operation was faster, and he had already flashed to Yuan Fei's side in an instant, stopping his rolling body.
Yuan Fei raised his head with difficulty, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
"Let's stop talking!" Looking at Cheng Luozhu, he squeezed out three words while vomiting blood. (To be continued.)
