All because, there is no void flying eye to track Luo Fu and monitor Luo Fu's every move.
Therefore, no one saw how Luo Fu disappeared.
After a fierce battle in the valley.
Luo Fu, unexpectedly, withstood the terrifying magic of the three saints.
He even escaped without any injuries! ?
Such a result made the three saint sons very angry, and they felt that they could no longer save their face.
Wang Yan was the most angry because he was the first to discover Luo Fu.
But he was interfered with by two saint sons.
Wang Yan was furious and said with a cold face: "Two fellow Taoists, if you hadn't interfered with this, I would have already obtained Luo Fu's head!"
Zhao Zhiming laughed loudly and said: "You have completely shied away the responsibility, but if it weren't for the two of us, you might not even be able to break through the defense of the little beast Luo Fu!"
Wei Ziang's face darkened: "What's the fuss about? Chase after me!"
"Dig the ground three feet to find Luo Fu!"
"If Luo Fu is killed by other saint sons, wouldn't the three of us become the laughing stock of the world!"
After saying this, Wei Ziang raised his right hand high to control the flying sword.
The huge flying sword that was nine hundred and ninety-nine feet began to shrink rapidly. In an instant, it shrank into a one-foot-three-foot-three Qingfeng sword!
It turns out that this length is the normal size of his flying sword.
And the huge sword body of 999 feet was clearly forced into action by the terrifying sword control skills of Qingtian Sword Palace.
Wei Ziang had a gloomy look on his face, grabbed the Qingfeng sword, then walked quickly through the air and disappeared into the valley in an instant.
In the distant sky, Wei Ziang shouted in a low voice: "Seventh-level magic - the sword is a lamp, pointing the way!"
The sword light filled the sky, illuminating a ten-mile radius!
Under the light of the sword, all the rocks and trees turned translucent.
All animals, ferocious beasts, and monsters lurking within ten miles were exposed.
The creatures, under the light of the sword, emit a conspicuous "light of vitality".
Wei Zi'ang holds the green-edged sword in his hand as if he is holding a bright lamp and walking in the dark night. Wherever the light of his sword shines, his prey can't hide.
In the valley.
Wait until Wei Ziming goes far.
Zhao Zhiming sneered at Wang Yan: "Junior brother Wang Yan, you don't want to save face for me in front of outsiders, right?"
"Okay, remember today for me!"
After saying this, Zhao Zhiming formed a seal with his hands!
Nine ferrets condensed out of thin air and shot rapidly in all directions.
Then Zhao Zhiming stepped on the two-headed flying lion and flew out of the valley boldly.
In the valley, Wang Yan looked at the direction in which Zhao Zhiming was going, and sneered: "You and I are both reincarnations of the Immortal King, you just reincarnated a year ago."
"Haha, you are not the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, but you dare to show off your power in front of me."
"Okay, I'll wait for you, I want to see..."
The words have not yet been spoken!
Behind Wang Yan, the ground suddenly rose!
"The magical power of earth!"
"Earth Escape!"
A mysterious figure jumped out of the soil without warning!
The next moment!
In the Saint Son's Dojo, among the one hundred and ninety-seven lit small screens...
Along with an inexplicable sound of thunder, suddenly sounded.
One of the small screens suddenly went dark!
Countless spectators changed their minds and stood up collectively.
Someone exclaimed: "What's going on? Why did Wang Yan's picture go out?"
"Yeah, what happened just now?"
"Master Haoran, the screen of a Holy Son goes out. What does this mean?"
The leader of the Haoran Sect, who was being questioned, looked very ugly and replied coldly: "Wang Yan, he is dead."
The flying eyes of nothingness only track the soul imprint of the Saint Son and Saint Daughter.
If the images sent back by the Eye of Nothingness are interrupted, there is only one explanation: the soul imprint is gone.
"What!? Dead!?"
"How did you die? Who killed Wang Yan?"
"Is it Zhao Ziming? He has threatened Wang Yan before!"
"No, look at Zhao Ziming's screen. He is already far away now. He couldn't have done it."
"Could it be..."
"Luo Fu!?"
Only Luo Fu's picture is always dark.
"Damn it, we didn't even see how Wang Yan died!"
"Holy shit, no, this is wrong, I remembered it!"
In the presence of a large audience, it was a pity that Luo Fu was not able to see it with his own eyes.
Someone thought of another terrible fact!
"Luo Fu doesn't have the Flying Eyes of Nothingness to track him, which means that even if he kills the Holy Son and gets the name tag, he won't be teleported back by the Flying Eyes of Nothingness!"
As soon as this statement came out, the entire audience was stunned.
Luo Fu cannot be tracked by the Flying Eyes of Nothingness!
No one could see where Luo Fu was or how he killed him.
And he, after killing people, will not be teleported back!
This means...
Luo Fu became a man walking in the darkness!
He suddenly changed from being a prey to a hunter lurking in the dark night!
"Fuck!" A representative of the beast-controlling Shenyuan Pavilion disciples stood up angrily: "This is unfair!"
Sect Master Haoran had a cold face but said nothing.
This was a flaw she made.
The matter has reached this point and cannot be ended.
The leader of the Xuanqing Sect finally stood up and was responsible for calming the audience's emotions, saying: "Everyone, please be patient."
"The lack of live broadcast footage is indeed an oversight on our part, but it should be noted that this will have no impact on the saints and saints participating in the competition."
Indeed, the saints and saints could not watch the live broadcast.
Whether or not Luo Fu's scene is missing actually doesn't matter to the contestants.
The leader of the Xuanqing Sect said again: "Secondly, since the deal is done, we can only allow the trials to continue to develop."
The representative of the disciples of the Beast Control Shenyuan Pavilion said: "Let it develop? Then when will this trial end?"
"Luo Fu, but it won't be reported back! How many people will he have to kill!"
The leader of Xuanqing Sect frowned slightly: "First of all, Luo Fu is not as scary as you described. Since he cannot be teleported back, it means that even if he gets a famous card, he will still have to keep fighting."
"It's all a matter of whether he wants to survive."
"Second, when there are only ninety-nine of the one hundred and ninety-eight saints and saints left, we will take the initiative to prevent the trial from proceeding."
"Are you satisfied?"
…
Proving ground, in the valley.
Luo Fu stood with his hands behind his back.
Overhead, the thunderclouds formed by the condensed wind and thunder powers were slowly dispersing.
At Luo Fu's feet, a charred corpse lay.
Beast Control Shenyuan Pavilion, Wang Yan!
Use the magical power of wind and thunder to kill this person on the spot!
No one expected that Luo Fu, who escaped, actually killed a carbine!
Luo Fu looked down at Wang Yan's body from a high position and raised his finger slightly.
On the scorched corpse, the name tag belonging to Wang Yan flew up from the spot and fell into Luo Fu's palm.
Luo Fu glanced at the hot and red name tag after being struck by lightning, and said, "This thing is quite strong."
Incorporate the famous brand into the spiritual ring.
Luo Fu raised his head slightly and felt it carefully.
He felt that one of the nine ferrets that were moving away in the east had turned around and quickly returned to the valley.
Apparently, the ferret picked up something unusual.
Waiting for Zhao Zhiming to throw himself into the trap?
Luo Fu suddenly closed his eyes and tilted his head slightly, as if listening to something.
And use the soles of your feet to delicately feel the pulse of the earth.
Located in the southeast, a hundred miles away.
There is a strange fluctuation in the earth's veins, approaching quickly.
The fluctuation was like some kind of plant moving forward rapidly and constantly breaking through the soil.
Luo Fu closed his eyes, turned to the west, tilted his head slightly, and felt carefully.
There is an extremely hidden aura under the surface of the earth, approaching quickly in the same way of "escaping from the ground".
Luo Fu nodded slightly, opened his eyes, looked in the direction where the "Escape" came from, and said calmly: "Taoism started with Taiqing Taoist Sect."
Then, he turned his gaze and looked to the northwest: "Zhao Zhiming from the Beast Control Shenyuan Pavilion should soon be able to detect the disappearance of Wang Yan's aura and return to this place."
"Haha, I, Luo Fu, will play a game of cat and mouse with you."
"Let's see who is the cat!"
Say it.
Luo Fu raised his arm and pointed with one hand to the northeast where there was no enemy presence.
"The magical power of wind."
"The wind is invisible!"
call out!
Luo Fu's whole body suddenly disappeared transparently, and his body of flesh and blood became invisible and qualityless, evolving into an invisible force of wind!
The strong wind suddenly flew far away at an extremely astonishing speed.
Powerful enemies from all sides abandoned the way of traveling through the air and used magic to pursue Luo Fu.
Luo Fu naturally saw every move and used his magical power of wind and thunder to hurry on his way.
Both sides chose to use magic and magical powers to move forward, which was of course very costly.
But in this crisis-ridden environment, this consumption is not a luxury.
Three quarters of an hour later.
Boom!
A huge strange flower suddenly climbed over the mountain and reached the valley.
The Holy Son, with his feet on the flower crown, stared at the charred corpses in the valley with a solemn expression.
With the help of Zizi's "eyes", all the viewers finally saw Wang Yan's fate.
Dead indeed.
call out!
The valley floor suddenly raised a small area, and then, a figure jumped out of the ground.
This person immediately discovered Wang Yan's charred corpse.
Then, he looked at the big flower on the mountain peak and frowned: "Eternal Creation Pavilion, Fellow Taoist Meng Qiang."
Above the big flower, Meng Qiang nodded slightly: "Taiqing Dao Sect, Zhu Fang is a friend."
Zhu Fangyi of the Taiqing Dao Sect pointed to Wang Yan's charred corpse with his eyes and said calmly: "Did you kill him?"
Meng Qiang chuckled: "Boring."
After saying this, Meng Qiang stepped on the big flower and rumbled away.
Zhu Fangyi hugged his shoulders and looked at the direction where Meng Qiang was going. After taking three deep breaths in a row.
Only then did his eyes flash with forbearance, and he licked his lips and said repressedly: "It's almost, I can't suppress the urge to kill you."
"Meng Qiang, you should thank Luo Fu, if I, Zhu Fanyi, hadn't made Luo Fu my only target."
"Just now, you were dead."
After saying this, Zhu Fangyi narrowed his eyes and formed a seal with his hands: "Seventh-level Immortal Technique - The Tao is clear and boundless, escape to the earth!"
call out!
Zhu Fangyi's body suddenly "sinked" into the ground.
And on the solid ground, there were waves of ripples like water.
…
Northeast, 1,300 miles away.
An endless area of black mud swamp.
A poisonous black scorpion emerged from the rolling black mud bubbles.
On both sides of the ferocious giant trees that looked like ghost claws, there were strips of colorful venomous snakes.
In the mud, all kinds of strange and poisonous flowers are scattered around the corners.
However, it was three feet above the ground above the rolling black mud swamp.
A Holy Son with his legs crossed, sitting in the air, eyes closed, motionless.
Its body floats slightly, bumping slowly up and down.
The existence of this person is completely integrated with the toxic environment around him.
Even his body was exuding a strange and poisonous aura all the time!
The Immortal Emperor is reincarnated!
The leader of the six great saint sons of the Shattering Void Poison Sect, Lu Ya!
suddenly!
Lu Ya slowly opened his eyes.
In a pair of eyes, there is a faint green poisonous breath, permeating the air and steaming up!
Immediately, Lu Ya smiled.
A pair of corners of the mouth were slightly raised, outlining a sharp arc like a "ghost smile".
"coming."
After saying this, Lu Ya's body actually "decomposed" into wisps of bright green poisonous mist.
Disappear in place.
at the same time.
From the southwest, a powerful and overbearing wind is approaching at a rapid speed towards this place in the northeast!
