Yuan Fei had no idea what was going on. As one of the five island masters of the Missing Yue Academy, there are not many people at the top of the cultivation world who would make him feel so dazed.

He really wanted to rush in directly to find Lu Ping to ask what was going on, but where did he know, even Lu Ping, the client, didn't know what was going on in the illusion he was in.

In Lu Ping's opinion, this illusion is a bit bad, and the illusion is generated in a mess. How did he know that this illusion seemed so bad to him precisely because it was too advanced and too powerful. It's different from other abilities that only create illusions, and it's directly linked to the cultivator's power to deceive the cultivator.

But wanting to establish a connection with Lu Ping's courage is the most impossible thing in this world.

Because of the ecstasy.

In fact, if Lu Ping didn't exert his strength at this time and let the ecstasy lock lock and imprison, then the mirror flower and water moon would not have any effect on him. But where would he have thought of this? When the enemy is approaching, of course, he has to control his strength more seriously. So under his constant control, the ecstasy lock opened and closed, making the mirror useful for a while and useless for a while, and it was so high-speed and dense, and finally became what it is now.

Lu Ping couldn't see the illusion of forming, and because of this, before the illusion could take shape, his strength would be imprisoned.

He always felt that there was something indescribable around him, and it was also because of this - although the mirror flower and water moon could not fully take effect, it never gave up its efforts, coming and going, and finally left such a vague feeling. In Yuan Fei's eyes, it was the flicker of mystery that he couldn't understand, how could he have thought that this was the mirror flower and the moon had been working hard. Never gave up.

But then again. Really take the initiative. Actually, it's Lu Ping. The impact of the mirror flower and the moon again and again, although it failed to truly form an illusion, finally trapped him in such a false space. But Lu Ping had no idea that his method of cracking the illusion was actually very simple.

He was always working hard, harnessing his courage seriously.

At this time, too.

In the process of not relaxing, he suddenly caught a little sound again, so he did not hesitate to attack.

Then two, three times......

The attack didn't seem to work, but he wasn't discouraged, and he continued to wait patiently for his chance. Waiting for the sound to come again.

Yuan Fei, who was outside the illusion, was still in a daze, hesitating, and thinking at this time.

The advantage of the super divine weapon is that it does not need a cultivator to control it, but only needs to supply the power of courage, and the divine soldier can complete the ability on its own. As a result, there's no way to increase the power of an ability through control. What really has an impact on power is the strength of the power that is supplied.

And this Mirror Flower Water Moon Yuan Fei was directly planted to Li Yaotian, and against the Big Dipper Seventh Academician level figures, where would he have any reservations? The Mirror Flower Water Moon was already the greatest power within Yuan Fei's ability at this time, and there was no room for improvement.

This seems to be a little uncontrollable Lu Ping, Yuan Fei really has no way. It can be achieved by looking at the mirror.

Then the only way to do this is to walk in. Personally dealt with him?

Yuan Fei found that this seemed to be the only choice, and he didn't dare to let this unstable factor that he couldn't see through continue to toss in the mirror.

No matter how puzzling, it's just a teenage imp in the end.

Yuan Fei thought so, but at the end he was stunned. I need to have such a thought to make myself feel at ease, and I am really afraid of this little ghost?

But as the top figures in the four major academies, shouldn't it be just those six people who will make them jealous?

It seems that this operation has made my nerves overstrained.

Yuan Fei thought of this and took a deep breath.

He finally stopped hesitating.

It's just a teenage ghost, and after repeating this thought again, Yuan Fei took a step. The flickering power in front of him, as if he recognized him, immediately separated a gap the size of his body.

A sign!

Lu Ping, who heard this footsteps, had already made a move without hesitation. Yuan Fei, who had just stepped into Lu Ping's illusion realm, didn't even have time to see Lu Ping's face clearly, when he saw that a force of courage had been pointed out from Lu Ping's fingers, ****.

Can you really detect my every movement?

Yuan Fei thought in his heart, but he didn't panic, he had already prepared for Lu Ping's blow, after all, he had to face Lu Ping's attack every step before, and none of them were empty.

His hands had already been stretched out when he walked into the illusion realm, and when the power of courage popped out from Lu Ping's fingers, Yuan Fei immediately stretched out the defense of the power of courage.

But tightly, Yuan Fei's pupils contracted suddenly.

He sensed the oncoming courage, it was so powerful, unlike every time he had faced it before.

Could it be that his power of spirit had been weakened when he penetrated the illusion, and this time it was the true power of his power of spirit?

The thought flashed in Yuan Fei's mind like a flash of lightning, but Lu Ping's courage had already rushed in front of him. His strength of courage has been built up to complete the defense, and in this mirror, any attack will be deceived and dispersed by his strength of courage, and finally disintegrate.

But this time, as soon as he encountered Lu Ping's courageous power, Yuan Fei suddenly knew that something was wrong.

His strength of courage is still working in the mirror, deceiving Lu Ping's attack, distracting his strength of courage, trying to disintegrate this blow. But this blow is too strong. His dispersion, his disintegration, is not enough. It's not a technical issue, it's just a simple comparison of power. The strength of Lu Ping's attack was like a mountain, and the dispersion and disintegration he made by relying on the mirror flower and water moon was like wielding a shovel......

With a shovel, move a mountain?

For a moment, Yuan Fei knew how naïve and ridiculous he was, and in an instant, he knew that he was going to be bad.

His shovel quickly shoveled away several pits of dirt, but in the end, he couldn't resist being crushed by the mountain.

Rumble!

A call hits.

The powerful force of courage devoured the part where Yuan Fei made a sound—his right foot.

Such a crushing injury made Yuan Fei let out a miserable scream without thinking about it.

So Lu Ping had another chance to attack, stretching out his fingers and flicking again.

Again?

Yuan Fei's heart was already full of fear. Yuan Fei believed that something must have gone wrong. The courage shown by this teenage ghost is so strong that it is beyond his imagination, this is probably the strength of the five spirits, right?

Could it be that this little ghost is actually talking coldly?

The five spirits are through, the strong man of the custom system, if it is this one, resist the influence of the mirror flowers and water moon, and such a powerful force, doesn't there be a reasonable explanation?

The attack had arrived in a trance, and Yuan Fei's subconscious defense did not play any role. This time, the attack was no longer aimed at his foot, but towards his front, directly to the throat.

Rumble!

The power of the spirit hits and explodes. Cheng Luozhu and Yuan Fei's protégés, who were standing at the top of the mountain, both heard this roar and saw the ripples of the power of courage within a circle at the foot of the mountain, as well as the looming scene.

Then, a figure crashed through the ripples and flew straight out, rolling on the ground with its bones.

"Teacher!!" Cheng Luozhu's protégés recognized it at a glance, and they had jumped down from the mountain. Cheng Luozhu's operation was faster, and in an instant, it flashed to Yuan Fei's side, stopping his rolling posture.

Yuan Fei raised his head with difficulty, and blood continued to ooze from the corners of his mouth.

"Talk about it coldly!" Looking at Cheng Luozhu, he vomited blood and squeezed out three words. (To be continued.) )