"Master, there is a soul ban on these seals. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Demon Worm Ah Zi said. On this day, thanks to Ah Zi, otherwise, with Chu Fei's strength alone, I am afraid that even ten days would not be able to erase the soul imprints on these magic weapons.

The soul ban is equivalent to the password on the safe, and the soul ban on the magic weapon is the last line of defense for the magic weapon, and those who know the forbidden solution can use the magic weapon efficiently, and those who don't know it are difficult to use it, so as to prevent the use of the magic weapon from leaking.

"Ah Zi, how long will it take for you to untie it?" Chu Fei asked.

"This?" Ah Zi made a sweaty expression: "The prohibition is quite clever, I'm afraid it won't be able to be lifted for a while?"

"Can't be solved, aren't you known as the world's number one soul skill master? a small soul ban can stump you?" Chu Fei smiled slightly teasingly.

"Huh?" Ah Zi gritted his teeth: "Give Ah Zi a day, and I don't believe I can't get it." ”

Exactly one day has passed. Ah Zi laughed wildly: "Hmph! I'll just say, how can there be soul problems in the world, it's hard for me to be the Great Demon King of Amethyst!"

"How clever the prohibition can be on the magic weapon used by the sage of the four houses, you have solved it for a day in the realm of six houses, what is there to be proud of. Chu Fei's words hit Ah Zi hard, and he went directly to Chu Fei Nian Domain to retreat and comprehend the secret technique of soul skills inherited by his race.

For the next three days, Chu Fei was contemplating the footwork inheritance contained in the two sets of magic weapons.

"What a clever footwork!" Chu Fei couldn't help but sigh, this set of footwork is called the Phantom Wind Maze, once practiced, the body instantly turns into the wind, like the wind is endlessly changing, and can even conjure up a maze, so that the opponent is trapped in it, and it is difficult to extricate himself.

This set of footwork is obviously much more clever than the flowing clouds and starry steps.

The footwork is divided into four layers, the first weight, the phantom wind, after practice, it is as fast as the wind, the most rare thing is that even if it is attacked by the other party, it can instantly unload ninety percent or even more of the strength, which is very similar to the falling leaves floating with the wind, however, the falling leaves drifting with the wind is a low-level body method, which can only deal with the low-level sage, if the other party is fast enough and ruthless enough, the falling leaves can be torn in an instant, and the phantom wind maze footwork can make the sage as light as the wind, what kind of weapons and strength, can tear the wind?

The second weight, the wind, this one, the sage can completely turn the void into the void in a short moment, turning into a clear wind, avoiding the opponent's unique skills.

The third level, Phantoms, can instantly appear two to eight Phantoms that are identical to oneself, making the same attack or evasion moves to confuse the opponent. This is a powerful attack and escape stunt, especially when escaping, nine of themselves appear at once, fleeing in different directions, and the opponent is difficult to pursue when he can't distinguish between the real and false main body.

The fourth weight, Phantom City, this weight is too mysterious, and Chu Fei still can't understand it.

Chu Fei can really understand and learn at present, only the first one.

"It seems that there are still soul prohibitions that have not been unlocked?" Chu Fei felt that the second to fourth layers seemed to be still in the thin mist, unable to comprehend.

Chu Fei didn't bother the demon insect Ah Zi again, it was only the first weight, it was already very difficult to really eat and comprehend, and he couldn't chew it if he was greedy, and after the realm improved in the future, he would not be in a hurry to comprehend the others.

In the misty wasteland, with a blood moon in the sky and a murderous aura, a young woman, with wounds on her body, was struggling to walk.

A knife light struck at great speed, and the knife wind was fierce, slashing towards the woman's neck.

The woman was slightly startled, but she was not flustered, all the saints who have survived so far are wise and brave, she raised her left hand, and an earthy yellow light came out through her palm, turning into a boulder, blocking in front of her.

Earth-based holy skill, stable and heavy, it is best used for defense.

However, the woman miscalculated this time, because although the boulder blocked the sword light, it could not block the trace of mental power contained in the sword light.

The woman's body stiffened after being hit, and the boulder turned into a palm collapsed, and at this time, a silver-white flying needle shot out of the tall grass and passed through the woman's eyebrows.

The woman died, and a middle-aged sage with a mustache jumped out of the grass, and he grinned and came to the woman's corpse and began to collect the loot.

"That's right, a human-level long sword, a set of fine iron-grade armor!" the eight-character Hu Sage smiled, and when he took off the armor on the woman's body, only a thin veil was left on the woman's body, and her rather graceful posture was revealed.

Especially the pair of jade peaks on the chest, plump as ripe peaches, made the gaze of the mustache suddenly become very obscene.

The eight-character Hu Sage looked left and right, smiled, fiddled with the body of the female sage who was still warm, took off the last layer of thin clothes in three or five times, and put on a correct posture, about to ......

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, bringing an endless chill. The eight-character Hu Sage shuddered, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

The sage has a special physique, not to mention not wearing pants, even if he is naked in winter, he should not feel cold.

When the Sage raised his eyes and looked back, he saw a young man with black hair and black armor, looking at him with cold eyes. It was this gaze that made him suddenly chill.

"A master!" "A master!" the eight-character Hu Sage didn't even care about his pants, his backhand was a knife to slash away, and at the same time, his body moved forward quickly, an opponent who could come behind him quietly without letting him notice it, so that he couldn't give birth to any will to fight, and just wanted to flee quickly.

Among the sages on the road of life and death, Bazihu's strength is already low, and the reason why he has survived until now is because he is cautious enough and careful to hibernate, specializing in sneaking up on injured sages or star beasts.

Of course, there is also a kind of soul and martial dual cultivation of the lore knife technique and magic weapon Flying Snow Soul Destroying Needle.

The black-haired boy was extremely fast, easily dodging the slash of the beard, and caught up with the bearded sage.

"What a speed!" Seeing the black-haired boy coming first and blocking the way, the Bazi Hu Sage knew that it was impossible to escape.

"Kill!" The eight-character beard is ruthless, and the soul martial arts kill is used with a knife, the sword light is like snow, coming all over the sky, and there are more pervasive ideological attacks contained in the sword light in a very hidden way.

This move has made countless masters in the same realm hateful.

However, the black-haired boy had no intention of hard connection at all, and his figure flashed, as fast as lightning, as light as the wind, and all attacks were avoided.

"Damn!" The eight-character beard slashed out again and again, each knife was more fierce than the other, but the speed of the black-haired boy was too fast, and the footwork was even more weird and erratic, and the whole person was like a rapid wind, elegant, ethereal, and with a hint of fierceness.

The black-haired boy was Chu Fei, who had been in retreat in the cave for six days.

It is also a phantom wind footwork, Chu Fei uses it, and it is a different style compared with the young man in white, the young man in white is like the southeast wind in spring, soft, psychedelic and ethereal, while Chu Fei is the northwest wind in winter, fast, cold and empty.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Chu Fei flickered east and west, south and north, as fast as lightning, and as fierce as the wind, so that Bazihu could not find the trajectory and the essentials at all.

Half an hour later.

"It's almost fun. Chu Fei practiced the footwork of the Phantom Wind Maze City more and more proficiently, so there was no need to continue, and a blood-colored long sword had already appeared in his hand.

The blood sword broke through the sky, the golden light shone, and the golden light secret power contained in the Blood Rain Lingfeng Sword not only broke the opponent's sword light, but even the mental power contained in the sword light was also broken.

"Ahh

"This magic weapon is good, it doesn't even have a soul mark?" Chu Fei fixed the Flying Snow Soul Destroying Needle on his right arm. Now, with a golden stone arm guard on his left arm, a flying snow soul extinguishing needle on his right arm, and several divine weapons on his body, Chu Fei is simply rich. Killing and plundering is indeed the fastest way to accumulate wealth.

When the blood moon was in the sky, Chu Fei walked towards the depths of the wasteland.

There was a roar in the ground.

A tall bullhorn orc, wrestling with a ghost leopard.

The Horned Orc, known for its strength and brute strength, and the Ghost Leopard are known for being lightning fast and good at concealing attacks.

Whoosh! The ghost leopard kept changing its direction to sneak attack, and the pitch-black beast body left an afterimage when attacking, as if there were several leopards besieging it.

Although the horned orcs are powerful and powerful, they are bleeding more and more, and it seems that they will not be able to hold on.

Suddenly, when the ghost leopard attacked again, the horned orc let out a loud roar, and his power soared, and the violent power turned into a field and spread in all directions, which simply shocked the ghost leopard.

The ghost leopard was furious, biting the croon's shoulder from behind, and if it weren't for the horned orc's quick evasion, it would not have bitten the shoulder but the neck.

That's when it happened.

A blood-colored war spear appeared out of thin air, and the tip of the spear glowed with brilliant golden light, tearing through the sky and roaring.

The blood spear pierced through the air, stabbing in front of the horned orc, stabbing out from the back of the ghost leopard, pinning together two powerful creatures that had been fighting for a long time.