"y&3d s?fq ;Moving Shen Feng's hand knife that he had already waved, Lu Ping grabbed the Shenwu Seal with one hand and faced it, and the other hand was ready to punch at the right time. r
Lu Ping still doesn't know how to use the Divine Martial Seal, but he has absolute confidence that the Divine Martial Seal can block Lu Chenfeng's attack. r
However, the beauty of the super-grade magic weapon is that it does not require the cultivator to know how to use it, it will perform its powers on its own, and all it requires is enough soul power. And the soul power of the six souls has been poured into the Shenwu Seal in an instant. If this is not enough, I am afraid that no one in the world can control the Shenwu Seal. r
boom! r
Just by injecting the power of soul, the Shenwu Seal made a roar. When Lu Chenfeng attacked, the Shenwu Seal that strengthened the lotus brand flew out countless times. This was the power of the Shenwu Seal. Lu Ping had just seen it countless times. r
Only this time, the words "Shenwu" flying out were thickly ink, like two mountain peaks, standing there with great dignity. Even Bisu, who is most familiar with the Divine Martial Seal, cannot develop such a powerful Divine Martial Seal when controlling the Divine Martial Seal. r
Lu Chenfeng looked stern. From these two words, I felt a considerable sense of oppression, but his attack was already on the string and had to be launched. The power of the spirit struck with one hand turned into a cold light and fell straight down. r
The dignified word "Shenwu" faded away at this moment, and the surrounding fog seemed to become thicker. r
illusion? Lu Chenfeng's eyes widened. r
It is really difficult for a strong person with five souls to have such an illusion. It doesn't seem like it, but the fog around me has definitely become thicker. The soul power that Lu Chenfeng avoided with his hand knife was wrapped in layers when it penetrated the fog, and in the end it stagnated. The killing blow that the five-soul penetration expert struggled to deliver was actually blocked by the dangerous fog that was only used to block perception. r
"What's going on?"r
Someone called out the doubts in Lu Chenfeng's heart, and more than once. Those who are in the fog have found that the fog suddenly becomes tangible and hinders their progress. r
Yan Ge and Chen Chu, who were fleeing quickly under the cover of fog, had to stop. r
"This is it?" Chen Chu used his power of insight and swept towards the misty and dangerous road that had undergone changes. Yan Ge also frowned. This was a customized power he had used. He knew best what kind of changes it should make. What is this now? r
Yan Ge waved his finger, and the fog in front of him opened a path. It still accepts his control and modification, which means that the customized rules have not changed in any way. r
The power itself has not changed, but its effect has been greatly enhanced. r
"Is it the Divine Martial Seal?" Yan Ge guessed it. Nantian College brought Tianluo Mirror, Queyue College brought Mirror Flowers, Water Moon, and the three major colleges obviously used their most powerful magic weapons this time. The Shenwu Seal of Xuanwu Academy is in line with the strengthening that is taking place on the foggy and dangerous road. r
"Are you helping us?" Chen Chu was a little confused. At first, he was still worried that they would also be trapped in the misty and dangerous path of this mutation, but now he found that this ability was still under Yan Ge's control, so this enhancement would only do more good than harm to them. r
The two of them can escape more easily, but what about Lu Chenfeng? r
Yan Ge looked back and saw that in the reinforced fog, his privilege as a customizer still existed. He can see and he can feel. When he turned around to look at Lu Chenfeng, an extremely powerful force of soul suddenly collided and impacted his senses. r
Lu Ping punches! r
A prepared punch. r
He was also surprised by the changes in the mist. If it were Bi Su, he would definitely control the Shenwu Seal to apply the mark where he needed it, but Lu Ping still didn't know how to use it. He just poured in the power of soul and let the Shenwu Seal cast the Shenwu Seal on its own without any control. r
In this way, the Shenwu Seal has to choose its target by itself. The first thing it touches is naturally the misty and dangerous path that permeates every trace of the air. r
As a result, the dangerous path of the mist was strengthened, and the strengthening of the divine martial mark exerted by the power of the six souls to penetrate the soul made the mist seem to have substance, and even Lu Chenfeng's attack was blocked. r
Lu Chenfeng had no intention of stopping here, he was already sensing the mist that had changed. Even if his perception is not as good as Lu Ping's "hearing", it is still extremely keen. He immediately found a weak spot to penetrate. r
The mist will flow and rise and fall; naturally it will be thick and thin. After being strengthened by the mark of Shenwu, the thin areas are the weak points of defense. r
But what Lu Chenfeng found was exactly the direction in which Lu Ping's fist was swinging. r
There was no Lu Chenfeng in this direction, but Lu Chenfeng's expression had changed drastically. The strengthened mist still continued to flow and rise and fall quietly, but it made a rustling sound when it rubbed against Lu Chenfeng's clothes. r
Lu Ping's attack was a warning. r
He doesn't know how to control the Divine Martial Seal, but he is already very skilled in controlling the Yi Zheng. The power of soul penetrated the fog's defense from the weak point, and the final target was still Lu Chenfeng. r
Lu Chenfeng couldn't hide. The surrounding fog could even block his attacks, let alone his actions? He could only wave his palm and forcefully receive Lu Ping's blow. r
It's not a pure soul, but a mixed and messy soul. r
In Lu Chenfeng's view, the power of such an attack was far less difficult to deal with than Lu Ping's pure Ming Zhipo. But at the moment, his condition is not perfect, and there is no God-killing Sword to strengthen, and the role of Qian Song Ruler is not to strengthen the power of soul. Although the Po Power that Lu Ping attacked was unstructured and had no supernatural effects, it was the penetration of the Six Souls after all, which was far better and more powerful than his Po Power. r
Lu Chenfeng's soul power performed seven changes in succession, but was repeatedly shattered, shattered, and shattered by Lu Ping's soul power. r
The so-called one force can defeat ten will, it means this kind of crushing. r
The soul power of both sides kept colliding and exploding. Seven defensive powers still failed to block all of Lu Ping's soul power. Lu Chenfeng was eventually blasted with blood spitting out of his mouth and flew backwards. Not dying is already the greatest achievement that Pingpo's power can achieve in his current state. r
But the surrounding fog was washed away by the fierce collision between the two souls. r
Lu Chenfeng looked stern and almost subconsciously protected Qian Songchi in front of him. r
Fei Yin Zhan! r
Sure enough, as soon as Lu Ping saw that his Ming Soul would not be transmitted by the mist, he immediately used a flying sound chop. Lu Chenfeng's block was considered to be the first to anticipate the enemy's attack. r
Fei Yin slashed the Qian Song Chi right in the middle. The dark green chi body began to tremble rapidly, and the soul of Ming was finally digested by it. r
Lu Chenfeng let out a long breath and couldn't help but think of what Xu Weifeng said before. r
"You can't live without that stuff." r
This was the second time he was rescued because of the Thousand Song Ruler after he obtained it. r
But Flying Sound Slash is not a huge burden to Lu Ping. It is just a third-level superpower. Once you become proficient, you can easily pick it up. If you miss a hit, there will be another hit immediately. r
Lu Chenfeng retreated quickly. There was already fog behind him, but at this moment, the fog suddenly cracked, and a way out appeared behind him. r
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Go to Shanghai and write a chapter on the five-hour high-speed train. It’s awkward to write anywhere except at home. irritable. .
