The old man of the Burning Sky has been passed down for a long time, and when the Wu Kingdom was established, there was the help of the Burning Sky lineage, and there was only one person in each generation, called the Burning Sky.

The old man of the Burning Sky has lived for a thousand years, and it was only recently that he wanted to find a disciple to inherit the name of the Burning Heaven, and the willow knife was only able to stay on the island in the middle of the lake to cultivate under the recommendation of Fang Zhizhi.

And after learning that Lu Feiwei was the obsession in his heart, the old man who burned the sky took the opportunity to let Liu Dao and Lu Feiwei have a fight.

As compensation, the old man of the Burning Sky also tailored the Biluo Huangquan Sword for Lu Feiwei, but Lu Feiwei's strength has just reached the point where he can use the Biluo Sword.

Even so, this kind of attack can dominate one side in the Spirit Master Realm.

After feeling it carefully and confirming that the aura of the evil thought body had completely disappeared, Lu Feiwei nodded with satisfaction and sent a message to Mu Shiyi: "Shiyi, how are you doing over there?"

Mu Shiyi's voice came: "It's barely supportive, but the number of enemies is too much, and my spiritual power consumption can't keep up." ”

Lu Feiwei said: "Then let them out, I'm here to see what masters are under King Qi." ”

Lu Feiwei's body disappeared in place, and the place became silent again, and after a long time, a faint soul fluctuation floated out from the ground: "Lu Feiwei, one day I will make you regret today's events!"

On the frontal battlefield, when the people in the master camp were about to meet the spirit master under the king of Qi, Mu Shiyi made a move to say that the masters of the Qi king's army were isolated, and the king of Qi felt the spatial fluctuations, and immediately flew out of the military camp, came to the front line of the battlefield, looked at the Wu Fei enemy on the city wall, and raised his voice: "Where is the commander of the Northern Xinjiang Army?"

Wu Feidi flew out of the city wall, looked at his half-brother below, and said indifferently: "What is the important matter of King Qi?"

King Qi said hatefully: "Have you forgotten the rules of the Martial Kingdom? On the battlefield just now, I felt the power of space, could it be that you want to violate the rules of the martial country?"

Wu Feiwei shrugged his shoulders, Lu Feiwei's figure suddenly appeared in the air, and disappeared the next moment, being dragged into another space battlefield by Mu Shiyi.

King Qi's face changed, and he was about to chase after him along the spatial fluctuations, but he was stopped by Wu Feidi: "King Qi! Spirit King does not participate in the war, this is an iron law, I will not be so unruly." That spatial fluctuation is just a means of my hands. ”

"Hmph, believe you ghost!" King Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, and he was about to shake off the martial arts and find out the person behind him. If Wu Feidi is unruly, don't blame him for doing it himself.

Wu Fei's long sword came out of the sheath at his waist, and he instantly entangled the King of Qi, and the King of Qi was surprised to find that the strength of the man in front of him was actually the Spirit King!

In the spatial crack, there are patches of different spaces, similar to the martial arts arena in the previous youth conference, and at this time, Lu Fei is the opposite, and there are fifty spirit masters.

Lu Feiwei looked at the astonished spirit masters, his eyes emitted a blazing battle intent, and the progress of his absolute spirit qi was too slow. With the help of you, I will also improve my strength!

Lu Feiwei stopped talking nonsense, the spiritual power on his body skyrocketed, and the next moment he came behind a spirit master, and the long knife in his hand slashed a stunning arc, and a cultivator who was full of spirit master was beheaded by Lu Feiwei.

Everyone was shocked, and someone shouted: "Array! Don't let this guy have a chance to break through one by one!"

The corners of Lu Feiwei's mouth rose, his palm was aimed at everyone, and the surging spiritual power burst out: "Gale Palm!" The wind blew away everyone's camp, and the spirit masters under King Qi unfolded their spiritual power to resist, and their eyes were shocked: "This guy's spiritual power is actually so strong!"

Some people did not believe in evil, so they came out of the crowd and said in a loud voice: "The vertical son is rampant, see me come to fight you!"

The spirit master of King Qi's fiefdom already had a lot of acquaintances, and after seeing this person come out, someone shouted: "Isn't this Niu Sanren?" I heard that he once killed an evil Jiao in Qi Land, and his strength was abnormal, but I didn't expect him to join King Qi's army!"

"This kid can't please this kid, just took advantage of our carelessness to sneak attack, it's just a trick, now that we have defense, he doesn't want to have other advantages. ”

"Niu Sanren, there's finally a guy on the stage. Lu Feiwei showed a look of interest in his eyes, these guys in front of him had neither a good inheritance nor a divine weapon, and there were as many as fifty people, but they were fighting separately, and it was difficult to pose any threat to themselves.

The Niu Sanren in front of him is the tall one in the short pile.

On the other side, a disc appeared in the hand of a hook-nosed man, chanting the words: "The soul returns, come!" As the man's words fell, the phantom of a veteran of a hundred battles appeared behind the man, merging into the man's body.

The masculinity changed, and a blood-stained long knife appeared in his hand, and he rushed straight at Lu Feiwei.

"This is the Soul Cultivator, his séance technique can be described as unpredictable, and he can use the power of the ancient battle soul!"

"Okay, we can't be left behind, let's teach this kid a lesson!" Everyone shot one after another, all kinds of aura, all kinds of offensive shots, rendering the entire space colorful.

Lu Feiwei said with a smile: "That's a little interesting!" Lu Feiwei shouted, the blue light on his body skyrocketed, gradually overpowering the rest of the light, the Xunfeng array unfolded in time, and the Shenmen clones were all over the place, in the face of so many attacks, Lu Feiwei did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

The next moment, a violent explosion filled the entire space, and the space here became crumbling, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the mountains and rocks splashed, and the sound was like the end of the world.

When the light dissipated, the Qi Wang Army Spirit Master looked at the center of the attack, this guy was under so many attacks, no matter how strong a person was, he should have disappeared.

The smoke and dust dissipated, but everyone was surprised to find that Lu Feiwei's figure was intact, not to mention injured, and even the clothes on the surface of his body were not damaged.

"How is it possible!" A look of disbelief flashed in everyone's eyes, and fifty people shot out in unison, even those who were at the peak of the spirit master couldn't bear it, what kind of monster was this person in front of him?

Lu Fei touched his chest without a trace, the unicorn armor was hidden in his body again, with the unicorn armor given by the unicorn of Xiling Snow Mountain, his defense power was not something that this group of shrimp soldiers and crabs would be able to break.

"Next, it's my turn. The corners of Lu Feiwei's mouth rose, the phoenix blood sword in his hand pointed straight to the sky, the Ming Qi Technique was running wildly, combined with the Shushan Imperial Sword True Technique, the sword shadows were condensed in the sky, it was the Ten Thousand Sword Technique.

Everyone looked at the sword shadows covering the sky, and their hearts were even more shocked, this guy, is there a limit? Not to mention the perversion of defensive power, is the spiritual power in his body endless?

This is a monster! The spirit masters under King Qi now have only one thought in their hearts.