Chapter 1091: [Crazy Lu Fei] (7)
"Hahaha, Leng Meiying, aren't you very capable? You're here to get me. Mo Qing's face slowly changed, and soon, that handsome and pretty face became another completely different face, which was Lu Fei.
Not only did Lu Fei's physical appearance change, but even his clothes had all changed into other styles and colors.
Putting aside his anger at Lu Fei, the change in his hand was surprising to Leng Meiying and the eldest lady.
It's a pity that the current Leng Meiying can't care about sighing Lu Fei's power, and the three-inch knife in his hand slashes through the air, bringing out bursts of sharp wind, drawing a weird atmosphere in the air, and tearing away in all directions of Lu Fei.
Leng Meiying showed no mercy, because Lu Fei really annoyed her, originally she had no intention of killing him, but now, she wanted to have sex with him, lest he transform into someone else to disgust herself.
Leng Meiying really didn't dare to imagine, if this guy turned into Feng Tianche, then how would she face it.
Lu Fei's laughter was very proud, very proud, as if he decided that Leng Meiying would not be able to hit him, and in the light laughter, Lu Fei's body twisted out of a strange arc, and very neatly let go of Leng Meiying's attacks.
It's also strange to say that Lu Fei's body is like having no bones when he avoids Leng Meiying's attack, and he can bend into a large arc, even if Leng Meiying successfully blocks his upper and lower three roads, he can still avoid it.
"Hmph, I'm here to see how capable you are." Leng Meiying moved into a real fire, and a spiritual shock roared out, and the invisible and silent spiritual power hit Lu Fei like a wave.
If the raindrop-like attack Lu Fei can still be avoided, then this kind of 360-degree all-round spiritual power attack without dead ends, then Lu Fei will not have the slightest possibility of dodging.
Sure enough, in the face of such a surging spiritual attack, Lu Fei could only bear it stubbornly.
It was as if it had been hit by a huge wave, with Lu Fei as the center, whether it was the unicorn stone, or the mountain stone wall, they were all scraped off by the spiritual power of the three-inch-thick stone powder.
And Lu Fei, as the main impact surface, was directly shot out, like a dead dog, falling under the cliff more than ten meters away.
"Hmph." Leng Meiying snorted lightly, and rushed towards Lu Fei's body.
It seems that Lu Fei doesn't have much ability in addition to his ability to change.
Leng Meiying's heart began to be determined, but when she approached and was about to grab Lu Fei, this guy's body stood up violently, and the purple spear that originally belonged to Mo Qing stabbed at the tip of Leng Meiying's eyebrows.
Leng Meiying's eyebrows froze slightly, and the three-inch knife flew in front of him like a divine help, and the purple spear was blocked with a 'dang'.
One hit missed, Lu Fei spear flower picked again, and swept out a big purple spear flower in front of Leng Meiying, which looked very beautiful, but in this beauty, if there was a slight difference, it was death.
Leng Meiying was annoyed, and a snowy sword slashed all the attacks into pieces, and then she roared, "I want to see how durable you really are." ”