"Hahaha. ”

Hearing Lu Feng's words, Wu Ling laughed even more presumptuously and said, "Joke, joke!"

"It's the biggest joke I've ever heard since I was born. ”

Wu Ling looked at Lu Feng and said with a smile: "As far as your Emperor Sevenfold Heaven realm, where do you have the confidence to be able to kill me?"

"It's ridiculous!"

At the same time, the little worry that had just risen in Wu Ling's heart disappeared.

Because Lu Feng's words are so funny.

The martial artist of the Emperor Sevenfold Heaven wants to kill a Saint Venerable Fourfold Heaven soul body?

Isn't that just a joke?

"Really?"

Looking at the witch spirit, Lu Feng smiled slightly and said, "If you think this is a joke, then I will let you see how this joke solved your life." ”

"The power of the Emperor. ”

"Roar!"

Lu Feng took a step forward suddenly, and the surging soul power in his body quickly condensed in front of him, turning into a five-clawed golden dragon.

The huge dragon's eye locked onto the witch spirit, and the terrifying dragon power suppressed the witch spirit.

"What a strong soul power!"

The witch spirit took two steps back, his face shocked.

He didn't expect Lu Feng's soul power to be so powerful.

"But what if your soul power is strong?" the witch spirit sneered and said, "With this bit of power, you can't kill me. ”

"That's right, this bit of power can't kill you, so I've got another big gift for you. ”

"Condensation!"

Lu Feng made hand seals with both hands, and condensed into the initial Xuanwen 'soul' in front of him.

When this Xuanwen first appeared, eight more Xuanwen with the same 'soul' character appeared in Lu Feng's body.

Nine identical primordial texts were condensed in the void.

The terrifying soul coercion instantly filled this formation space.

"What?"

The witch spirit's face changed dramatically in an instant, and under the pressure of this soul, he felt as if a mountain was pressing on his soul.

Although it is not enough to break down, it is also very uncomfortable.

But what was even more strange in his heart was that how could Lu Feng release the nine Primordial Xuanwen in an instant? Lu Feng's soul power was simply not enough to support him to instantly portray the Nine Primordial Xuanwen!

"Wait......"

Suddenly, Wu Ling remembered, he stared at Lu Feng, and said in a deep voice: "You just talked to me to delay time and secretly portray these Xuanwen?"

"Otherwise, do you think I have that time to talk nonsense with you?" Lu Feng sneered.

Although the message fed back from the exploration technique is that the formation space of the witch spirit has no attack power, it can only be used as a trapped formation.

But the witch spirit was at least a Saint Venerable Fourfold Heaven martial artist before his death, a powerful existence of this level, and the ghost knows if there will be any special means to change this situation.

That's why Lu Feng talked nonsense with Wu Ling, and chose to delay time to let himself lay out the nine initial Xuanwen of the word 'soul'.

That's the limit of what he can do now.

If it weren't for the fact that the current realm had briefly reached the peak of the Emperor's Nine Heavens, he wouldn't have been able to arrange it.

Now, it's time to kill this witch!

"Town!"

Lu Feng pressed down with both hands.

At the same time, the nine 'soul' characters in the void were also pressed down.

"Bang!"

The body of the witch spirit was instantly pressed to the ground, making a big hole in the ground, and most of the body went in.

The already illusory face was even more pale and terrifying.

The witch spirit is originally a soul body, although it is a high realm, it is still a soul body.

In Lu Feng's hands, whether it is the power of the emperor or the initial Xuanwen of the word 'soul', there is a very, very strong suppression of the soul body.

Coupled with his pseudo-saint realm, the integration of the three is enough to make the witch spirit very, very uncomfortable.

But it's not just uncomfortable, the witch must die.

Only in this way will this formation space disappear, and he can enter the territory of the Southern Yan Kingdom, complete the task of the Dynasty's conscription order, get the task reward, and improve the realm.

"Condensation. ”

With a deep snort, Lu Feng waved his hands and controlled the power of the emperor to enter the middle of the nine 'soul' character initial Xuanwen.

Airplanes!

Xuanwen hummed and burrowed into the five-clawed golden dragon that the Emperor's might had turned into.

"Roar!"

Soon, the five-clawed golden dragon let out a high dragon groan, passed through the formation barrier, cut through the sky, and resounded in the northern grassland.

On the horns of the five-clawed golden dragon, there is a purple-gold initial Xuanwen of the word 'soul'.

This is the reason why the original Xuanwen of the word 'soul' and the five-clawed golden dragon are combined.

In this purple-gold Xuanwen, this terrifying soul suppression is emanated.

"Ding, congratulations on the upgrade of the host emperor's might. ”

At this moment, the system's prompt suddenly sounded.

"Huh?"

Lu Feng, who heard the system prompt, was stunned, the emperor's power could still be upgraded, and why was it suddenly upgraded?

However, he didn't have time to figure it out now, and he controlled the five-clawed golden dragon to rush towards the witch spirit.

"No!"

The witch spirit wanted to dodge, but under the suppression of the soul of the five-clawed golden dragon, he couldn't control his body movement at all, and could only watch the five-clawed golden dragon rush down.

"Stop!"

But just then, a roar came.

Ram Xu's figure suddenly appeared in front of the witch spirit, and his hands folded together and struck at the five-clawed golden dragon.

Bang!

The five-clawed golden dragon was directly knocked into the air and swayed in the air.

"Poof!"

At the same time, Lu Feng also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the five-clawed golden dragon transformed by the emperor's might was his soul power, and at this time, he was slapped by a martial artist of the Holy Venerable Quadruple Heaven, which was very uncomfortable.

But the five-clawed golden dragon hasn't dissipated yet!

"I'm not dead yet!"

Ram Xu couldn't believe his eyes.

The palm just now was a shot with anger, and it was completely a full blow.

But such an attack, hitting the five-clawed golden dragon that Lu Feng's soul power turned into, failed to shatter this five-clawed golden dragon.

What's going on?

"Give me death!"

At this time, a sharp qi suddenly appeared and locked on Lu Feng's body.

Ram Yiwen also appeared in the formation space with a barbarian bow in his hand.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Seeing this, Ram Xu hurriedly said: "Don't let go of the arrows again, if your arrows cut through the void again and destroy this formation space, maybe you will give Lu Feng a chance to escape." ”

When Ram Xu said this, he was also aggrieved in his heart, other Saint Venerable Quadruple Heaven martial artists wanted to kill an Emperor Sevenfold Heaven martial artist, where would there be so much trouble.

Just kill it.

But when it comes to himself, it is completely different, he is a dignified Saint Venerable Fourfold Heaven martial artist, and there is also a Saint Venerable Triple Heaven helper, who twice let Lu Feng, the martial artist of the Emperor Sevenfold Heaven, run away.

Although Lu Feng's current realm has been promoted to the Emperor Nine Heavens through secret methods, he is still fundamentally a martial artist of the Emperor Seven Heavens.

That's a shame!

But there is no way, whoever makes himself not proficient in the spatial Xuanwen can use the spatial Xuanwen to escape if he gives Lu Feng a chance.

Aggrieved!

Now, he can only take his time step by step, and he must not move the space, so as not to give Lu Feng a chance to escape.

But the most aggrieved is the ram Yiwen.

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