Because of this, there is no Void Flying Eye to track Luo Fu and monitor Luo Fu's every move.

Therefore, no one has seen how Luo Fu disappeared.

After a fierce battle in the valley.

Luo Fu, not only unexpectedly, but also carried the terrifying immortal skills of the three holy sons.

Even, unscathed, escaped alive!?

Such a result made the three holy sons very angry, and they felt that they couldn't hold their faces.

Wang Yan is the most angry, he was the first to discover Luo Fu.

But he was intervened by two holy sons.

Wang Yan was angry, and said with a cold face: "Two fellow Daoists, if you hadn't made it a hindrance, then Luo Fu's top level, this Holy Son would have already gotten it!" ”

Zhao Zhiming laughed and said, "You have shirked the responsibility completely, but if there are no two of us, you are afraid that you will not even be able to break the defense of Luo Fu's little beast!" ”

Wei Ziang's face sank: "What are you arguing about, chase quickly!" ”

"Dig three feet into the ground, and you have to search Luo Fu out!"

"If Luo Fu is killed by other holy sons, won't the three of us become the laughing stock of the world!"

With that, Wei Ziang raised his right hand high and controlled the flying sword.

The huge flying sword of nine hundred and ninety-nine zhang began to shrink rapidly, and in an instant, it actually shrunk into one, one zhang and three feet three, Qingfeng long sword!

It turned out that this length was the normal size of his flying sword.

And the huge sword body of 999 zhang was clearly forcibly urged by the terrifying sword control technique of the Heavenly Sword Palace.

Wei Ziang's face was gloomy, he grabbed the Qingfeng long sword, and then stepped into the air, disappearing into the valley in an instant.

In the distant sky, Wei Zi shouted in a low voice: "Seventh-order immortal art - the sword is the lamp, pointing the way!" ”

The sword light in the sky illuminated a radius of ten miles!

Under the light of the sword, all the rocks and trees became translucent.

All the animals, fierce beasts, and demon beasts that lurked within ten miles were exposed.

The living beings, illuminated by the light of the sword, emitted a conspicuous "light of vitality".

Wei Ziang held the Qingfeng long sword, as if he was holding a bright lamp, walking in the night, so that where the light of his sword shone, the prey could not hide.

in the valley.

Wait for Wei Ziming to go away.

Zhao Zhiming sneered at Wang Yan: "Senior Brother Wang Yan, in front of outsiders, don't save face for Senior Brother, right?" ”

"Okay, you remember me today!"

After that, Zhao Zhiming's hands are sealed!

Nine ferrets condensed out of thin air and shot rapidly in all directions.

That Zhao Zhiming stepped on the double-headed flying lion and flew out of the valley blatantly.

In the valley, Wang Yan looked at the direction where Zhao Zhiming had gone, and sneered: "You and I are both reincarnated as immortal kings, you are just reincarnated a year ago." ”

"Hehe, you are not the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, but you dare to show off your power in front of me."

"Okay, I'll wait for you, I'll see ......"

The voice has not fallen!

Behind Wang Yan, the ground suddenly bulged!

"Earth Powers!"

"Tu Dun!"

A mysterious figure, from the soil, jumped out without warning!

The next moment!

The Holy Son Dojo, one hundred and ninety-seven small screens lit up......

With an inexplicable thunderous sound, it suddenly sounded.

One of the small screens suddenly went black!

Countless spectators changed color and stood up collectively.

Someone exclaimed, "What's going on? Why is Wang Yan's picture extinguished? ”

"Hell, what just happened?"

"Haoran Sect Master, what does it mean that the screen of a Holy Son is extinguished?"

The master of the Haoran Sect, who was questioned, had a very ugly face, and replied coldly: "Wang Yan, dead. ”

There are no flying eyes, only tracking the soul imprint of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden.

If the image from the Eye of Nothingness is interrupted, there is only one explanation, and the soul imprint is gone.

"What!? He's dead!? ”

"How did you die? Who killed Wang Yan? ”

"Is it Zhao Ziming? He had threatened Wang Yan before! ”

"No, you look at Zhao Ziming's screen, he has gone far away at the moment, it can't be that he did it."

"Is it ......?"

"Luo Fu!?"

Only Luo Fu's picture is always black.

"Damn, how did Wang Yan die, we didn't see it!"

"I'm grass, no, this is wrong, I remember!"

In a large number of audiences, it is a pity that they couldn't see Luo Fu do it with their own eyes.

Someone, but thought of another terrible fact!

"Luo Fu didn't have the Void Flying Eye to track, which means that even if he killed the Holy Son and got the famous brand, he wouldn't be teleported back by the Void Flying Eye!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned.

Luo Fu can't be tracked by the Flying Eye of Nothingness!

No one can see where Luo Fu is and how he kills people.

And he, after killing someone, will not be teleported back!

This represents......

Luo Fu has become a person who walks in the dark!

He, from the identity of the prey, suddenly turned into a hunter lurking in the dark night!

"Grass!" A representative of the disciples of the Imperial Beast Divine Source Pavilion stood up angrily: "This is not fair! ”

The master of Haoran Sect had a cold face, but he didn't say a word.

This is a mistake she made.

This is the end of the matter, and it is no longer over.

The master of the Xuanqing Sect finally stood up and was responsible for calming the emotions of the audience, saying, "Everyone, please be calm and don't be impatient. ”

"The lack of live broadcast footage is indeed our negligence, but it must be known that this has no impact on the sons and daughters in the competition."

Indeed, the sons and daughters of the Holy Sons and Daughters were unable to watch the live broadcast screen.

Whether there is a lack of Luo Fu's frame of picture, it doesn't matter to the contestants.

The master of the Xuanqing Sect said again: "Secondly, since the wood has been completed, we can only let the trial continue to develop." ”

The representative of the disciples of the Imperial Beast Divine Source Pavilion said, "Let it develop? When will this trial end? ”

"Luo Fu, but it won't be passed back! How many people did he have to kill! ”

The master of the Xuanqing Sect frowned slightly: "First, Luo Fu is not as terrible as you described, since he can't be teleported back, it means that even if he gets a famous brand, he still has to keep fighting." ”

"If he wants to live, it's all a problem."

"Second, when there are only ninety-nine of the one hundred and ninety-eight Holy Sons and Holy Maidens left, we will take the initiative to prevent the trial from proceeding."

"Satisfied?"

……

Proving grounds, inside the valley.

Luo Fu stood with his hands in his hands.

Overhead, thunderclouds condensed by wind and thunder are slowly dispersing.

At Luo Fu's feet, there was a charred corpse.

Imperial Beast Divine Source Pavilion, Wang Yan!

Wind and thunder supernatural powers, kill this person on the spot!

No one expected that Luo Fu, who escaped alive, would actually kill a horse pistol!

Luo Fu condescended, looked down at Wang Yan's corpse, and raised his fingers slightly.

On the scorched corpse, the name brand belonging to Wang Yan flew up in place and fell into Luo Fu's palm.

Luo Fu glanced at the name brand that was hot and red after being struck by lightning, and said, "This thing is also strong." ”

Put the name brand into the ring.

Luo Fu raised his head slightly, perceiving carefully.

He felt that one of the nine ferrets in the east, far away, had turned around and quickly returned to this side of the valley.

Apparently, it was the ferret that smelled something unusual.

Waiting for Zhao Zhiming to throw himself into the net?

Luo Fu suddenly closed his eyes and tilted his head slightly, as if listening to something.

And with the soles of the feet, delicately feel the pulse of the earth.

It is located in the southeast, a hundred miles away.

There is a strange wave of the leylines, which is rapidly approaching.

It was like some kind of plant moving forward at a rapid pace, breaking through the dirt.

Luo Fu closed his eyes, then turned to the west, tilted his head slightly, and carefully perceived.

There is an extremely hidden aura, which is under the surface, and it is also approaching rapidly in the way of "retreat".

Luo Fu nodded slightly, opened his eyes, looked in the direction from which he came, and said lightly: "Taoism started, Taiqing Daozong." ”

Then, he turned his gaze and looked to the northwest: "Zhao Zhiming of the Imperial Beast God Source Pavilion should soon be able to detect the disappearance of Wang Yan's aura and return to this place. ”

"Hehe, I'll play a game with you, this game of cat and mouse."

"Let's see, who's the cat!"

Let's talk.

Luo Fu raised his arm and pointed with one hand to the northeast, where there was no enemy breath.

"Wind powers."

"The wind is invisible!"

Shout!

Luo Fu's whole person suddenly disappeared transparently, and a flesh and blood body became formless and substantial, and evolved into an invisible Gangfeng!

The wind, at an incomparably astonishing speed, flew away abruptly.

The strong enemies of all parties abandoned the way of rushing through the air, and they all used immortal magic to rush and track Luo Fu.

Luo Fu, naturally, saw the move, and hurried with the wind and thunder gods.

The two sides chose to use immortal arts, and the supernatural powers hurried forward, and the consumption was great.

But in this dangerous environment, this consumption is not a luxury.

Three quarters of an hour later.

Thundered!

A huge eerie flower, steeply climbing over the mountain peak, reached the valley.

The Holy Son, who stepped on the flower crown, stared at the charred corpses in the valley with a solemn face.

also borrowed the "eyes" of this son, so that all the audience finally saw Wang Yan's fate.

Dead indeed.

Shout!

The ground of the valley suddenly bulged a small piece, and immediately after, a figure jumped out of the ground.

This person also found Wang Yan's charred corpse for the first time.

Then, he looked at the big flower on the mountain peak, and frowned: "Ancient Creation Pavilion, Meng Qiang Daoyou." ”

On top of the big flower, Meng Qiang nodded slightly: "Taiqing Daozong, Zhu Fang is a friend." ”

Zhu Fangyi, who was from the Taiqing Dao Sect, gestured to Wang Yan's scorched corpse with his gaze, and said lightly: "You killed it?" ”

Meng Qiang smiled: "Boring." ”

After that, Meng Qiang stepped on the big flower and rumbled away.

Zhu Fangyi hugged his shoulders and looked at the direction where Meng Qiang was going, after taking three deep breaths in a row.

Only then did his eyes flash with forbearance, and he licked his lips and suppressed: "Near, I can't suppress the urge to kill you." ”

"Meng Qiang, you should be grateful to Luo Fu, if it weren't for me, Zhu Fangyi, who regarded Luo Fu as the only goal."

"Just now, you're dead."

After saying that, Zhu Fangyi narrowed his eyes and sealed his hands: "Seventh-Order Immortal Technique-Dao is endless, retreat!" ”

Shout!

Zhu Fangyi's body suddenly "sank" to the ground.

And on the solid ground, there were ripples like water.

……

Northeast, 1,300 miles away.

An endless black mud swamp.

From the tumbling bubbles of black mud, a highly poisonous black scorpion emerged.

On the vicious giant trees on both sides, there are colorful poisonous snakes entrenched.

In the mud field, all kinds of strange poisonous flowers are all over the corner.

And, above the swamp of black mud, three feet above the ground.

A Holy Son sitting cross-legged in the air was motionless with his eyes closed.

Its body floats slightly, jolting up and down.

The existence of this person is completely natural with the highly toxic environment around him.

Even his body exudes a strange poisonous aura all the time!

Reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor!

Shattered Void Poison Sect, the head of the six holy sons, Lu Crow!

Suddenly!

Lu Crow slowly opened his eyes.

In a pair of eyes, there is a faint green poisonous breath, diffusing out, and steaming up!

Immediately, Lu Ya smiled.

The corners of a pair of mouths rose slightly, outlining a sharp arc like a "ghost smile".

"Here we are."

After that, Lu Ya's body "decomposed" into wisps of bright green poisonous mist.

Disappear in place.

At the same time.

In the southwest, a domineering and peerless wind is heading towards the northeast, approaching rapidly!