The entire Holy Son Dojo was quietly heard.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at Zhao Yingpei's small screen, and the atmosphere was tense.

As everyone watched, a pair of palms quietly stretched out from the trunk of the tree to Zhao Yingpei's head.

And that Zhao Yingpei didn't know at all, he was still lurking motionless on the trunk of the tree, ambushing Luo Fu.

But unbeknownst to him, right behind him, a crisis quietly came.

The palms of those hands are getting closer and closer to Zhao Yingpei, getting closer and closer!

It's close!

It's closer!

That scene was like a hunting praying mantis, quietly approaching its prey!

When the palms of those hands, from the left and right sides, stretched out to Zhao Yingpei's ears.

Suddenly!

Luo Fu leaned out of the trunk of the tree and leaned out of half of his body.

Strike with both arms!

A right arm, like a sharp sickle, grabbed Zhao Yingpei's neck.

A left arm followed closely and covered Cho Young-bae's mouth with the palm of his hand.

Immediately, Luo Fu's arms burst out with amazing twisting force.

Cross your arms!

Click!

Cho Young-bae's neck is twisted!

Next scene.

Luo Fu put his arms around Zhao Yingpei's body and "dragged" him into the tree!

A strong man reincarnated by an immortal king fell so silently.

Immediately, the picture to which Zhao Yingpei belonged went out and turned black.

So far.

In the Holy Son Dojo, there was still silence.

The monks of the thirty-three major forces witnessed this scene with their own eyes, like a silent hunt like a praying mantis catching a cicada.

The whole process is so skillful and secretive!

Countless young monks, after watching this scene, only felt a chill on the back of their necks.

Grunt.

A disciple representative swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his hands trembled: "Then, that is the reincarnation of the Immortal King, the monk of the Great Perfection of the Palace God." ”

"Zhao Yingpei's physical strength is by no means a joke."

"How difficult is it to break the neck of such a strong man?"

No one answered.

Anyone with a little combat experience knows how difficult it is to get to this point.

The next moment.

In the Holy Son Dojo, countless pairs of eyes continued to search for clues to Luo Fu.

Their focus quickly switched between the seven remaining ambushers and the small screen of the five of them in the clearing.

Everyone knows that next, Luo Fu will definitely appear in the picture of these twelve people.

However, no one knows exactly where it appeared.

At this moment, a monk with good eyesight suddenly raised his arm and pointed to one of the images: "There! ”

In the picture, there is a babbling stream.

The water of the stream is crystal clear and clear at a glance.

But in the picture, there is no trace of anyone.

There was no Luo Fu in sight, and no ambushers were seen.

There was only a clear stream, babbling and flowing.

This scene made a large number of monks in the Palace God Realm feel inexplicable.

They knew very well that this picture was conveyed by the Void Flying Eye, and the Void Eye must also be recording a certain Holy Son!

I also know that the ambusher must be in the stream.

But I can't see it.

"Where?" One of the spectators, lowering his voice, asked the monk who had said "there".

Don't wait for the other party to answer.

The sudden change in the picture answered his question.

Saw.

In the transparent stream, there was a sudden gentle ripple!

A near-transparent object that quickly approaches another transparent object.

The two transparent bodies quickly became entangled.

In a short split second.

The ambushed transparent body struggled only slightly, and then never moved again.

Immediately, the transparent body lost its vitality, causing the immortal magic to fail.

A corpse with its eyes bulging high and its eyeballs strangled into blood-red revealed its true body.

The man's eyes were wide open, his face was bloodshot, and his neck had been completely severed, leaving only the flesh and skin attached to the skull.

The corpse, lying quietly in the stream, motionless.

This person, like Zhao Yingpei, did not die of suffocation, but of a broken neck.

And the deceased, but not Luo Fu!

Immediately, the picture of this person went out.

The Void Flying Eye, which belongs to him, has also completed his mission.

The audience of the Holy Son Dojo beat drums in their hearts and were nervous, and once again began to search for Luo Fu's traces on small screens.

Less than a cup of tea has passed.

A monk suddenly pointed to the big screen: "The first row, the fifth frame!" ”

In the picture, there is a mountain wall.

A holy son, with his back to the mountain wall, "closed his eyes and recuperated".

The thick black mist in the dense forest was his best cover.

The audience watched carefully, and through the picture, they could find that this holy son seemed to be lazy with his eyes closed.

But in fact, his hands were forming a strange mark.

"Daifuyama Scroll Seal." A holy elder of the town palace of the Tairu Immortal Palace, slowly said the handprint formed by this holy son.

And explained: "This is a kind of scout mudra that can be performed in conjunction with the Tracking Immortal Technique. ”

"This kind of imprint can be used to form a 'blank picture' around his body that is invisible to the naked eye."

"All living beings, once they enter this painting scroll area, will be like a drop of ink, dripping on the blank painting scroll, leaving traces."

"There are no living beings that can evade this search."

Next to him, another Zhengong Saint Elder nodded and said, "However, the only restriction on casting the Dafushan Scroll Seal is that the caster can't open his eyes. ”

"He must extend his five senses out of his body and act as that picture."

"Yes...... Who discovered Luo Fu? Why is Luo Fu present in the first row, in the fifth picture? ”

In the picture, on the chest of the Holy Son with his back against the mountain wall, the name plate reads: Ethereal Immortal Palace, Zheng Hua.

But in the picture, only Zheng Hua existed, and no trace of Luo Fu was found.

The monk who found Luo Fu's traces showed a puzzled expression on his face, and said, "Just now, I clearly saw a shadow that flashed away in the picture. ”

An ethereal immortal palace sage elder smiled: "Impossible!" ”

"If Luo Fu really appears, he will definitely be discovered by Zheng Hua as soon as possible."

This town palace saint elder has great trust in Zheng Hua's ability.

And praised proudly: "In the various grand competitions of my Ethereal Immortal Palace, Zheng Hua's performance can be called incomprehensible. ”

"Perhaps, his strength is not the strongest, but his Dafushan scroll seal has never failed once!"

"Even those who defeated him have not escaped the tracking of the Great Toyama Scroll."

"Hehe, this Holy Elder dares to guarantee that unless Luo Fu never gets close to Zheng Hua, otherwise, as long as he dares to appear, he will definitely be discovered by Zheng Hua!"

The audience, seeing that the ethereal immortal palace town palace saint elder praised Haikou so confidently, they all nodded their heads and thought so.

And someone said to the monk who found Luo Fu's traces: "You must be too nervous and mistaken. ”

"Didn't you listen to what the Holy Elder said, as long as a living form approaches, it will definitely be noticed by Zheng Hua."

"Unless Luo Fu is a dead man, he ......"

"Oh my God, it's coming!"

Countless viewers are in their hearts.

And saw a scene that made them feel incomprehensible.

in the picture.

Luo Fu appeared, appearing, and appeared directly in front of Zheng Hua, fifty zhang away.

Moreover, Luo Fu did not carry out any disguise, he was so open-minded, step by step, and walked over to Zheng Hua!

But Zheng Hua didn't seem to realize that Luo Fu was approaching at all.

His eyes were still closed, casting his Daifuyama Scroll Seal!

Luo Fu was expressionless, step by step, not in a hurry or slow, and walked towards Zheng Hua.

Between the two, from a distance of fifty zhang, to forty zhang.

Zheng Hua still didn't notice Luo Fu's existence.

Thirty zhang!

Zheng Hua closed his eyes and did not move.

Twenty zhang!

Zheng Hua is still calm.

Ten zhang!

Zheng Hua didn't notice it.

Five!

Sanzhang!

One foot!

Luo Fu, whose face was expressionless, his eyes were as calm as water.

He, like this, stood in front of Zheng Hua without disguise.

A pair of indifferent eyes were staring at Zheng Hua's face at close range.

But Zheng Hua still didn't react, like he was blind.

As long as he opened his eyes at this moment, he would definitely be able to see Luo Fu.

But he didn't.

Such a strange picture made the audience in the dojo feel incredible.

Finally, the leader of the Tairu Immortal Palace saw the clue, and the Tairu Palace Lord pointed to Luo Fu in the picture and said solemnly: "He is sealing!" ”

Countless eyes hurriedly looked towards Luo Fu's hands.

Because of Luo Fu, he has always been in a state of moving forward with his hands down, and he walked towards Zheng Hua with his hands behind his back.

Therefore, in the previous picture, no one can see Luo Fu's hands.

When Luo Fu was so close to Zheng Hua, the void flying eye caught a glimpse of the corner of the picture behind Luo Fu from the perspective of looking down.

I saw a pair of palms behind Luo Fu's back, and sure enough, it was forming a strange mark.

After seeing this scene, all the viewers gasped.

"Luo Fu is also sealing, he must have used this method to avoid Zheng Hua's detection!"

"But what kind of supernatural imprint did he form?"

A pair of eyes hurriedly looked at the leader of the Tairu Immortal Palace.

The Tairu Palace Master frowned and shook his head: "I am too Confucian Immortal Palace, and I am not good at the method of sealing, so the Palace Master can't see it." ”

The next moment, countless eyes looked at the Ethereal Immortal Palace's Zhengong Saint Elder again.

This person, who had praised Zheng Hua before, must be quite proficient in the method of imprinting.

However, in the face of countless pairs of inquiring eyes, this Zhengong Holy Elder turned slightly red, and he also shook his head and said, "Old man, this is ...... The old man couldn't understand it. ”

Even he couldn't understand what kind of mark Luo Fu had formed!?

The next moment!

In the picture, Luo Fu continued to approach Zheng Hua, and even walked to the position where Zheng Hua was facing each other.

However, Zheng Hua was still unaware of Luo Fu's existence.

"Hiss......"

The audience gasped.

What kind of terrifying mark did Luo Fu form that could make Zheng Hua's Dafushan scroll seal completely invalid?

If Luo Fu takes another step forward, he will meet Zheng Hua's nose!

That's when it happened.

Luo Fu stopped sealing.

At the same time, an arm suddenly reached towards Zheng Hua's door.

And the palm of his hand poked out his index finger, and aimed the tip of his index finger at Zheng Hua's eyebrows!

Finger belly, from the skin and flesh of Zheng Hua's eyebrows, there is only the thinness of a cicada's wing!!

Maybe it was Luo Fu's action that stopped the seal.

As a result, Zheng Hua also detected the existence of Luo Fu.

But from Zheng Hua's point of view, the results of this kind of investigation are extremely appalling.

In Zheng Hua's world of five senses, there is a blank space around him, and not even a drop of "ink" exists.

But finally, when he detected Luo Fu's signs of life, he was shocked to find ......

Luo Fu was already in front of him.

The next moment.

Zheng Hua's face changed drastically, his face turned white in an instant, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he saw Luo Fu.

Rumble!

A wind supernatural power, through Luo Fu's index finger, through the center of the eyebrows, directly penetrated Zheng Hua's spiritual palace!

This finger is Luo Fu's right arm sticking out, and the right hand shoots!

Immediately afterwards, Luo Fu's left arm reached out, and he also poked out a finger, and his finger stabbed Zheng Hua's throat.

Two fingers, hit Zheng Hua successively, and the interval was less than half an instant!

That Zheng Hua was first destroyed in the Spirit Palace, and then in the throat.

The whole person, soft against the wall, sat on the ground.

The Spirit Palace was destroyed, making it impossible for him to unleash any of his attribute powers and transmit signals to his companions.

His throat was severed, preventing him from making any sound, and was a warning to his companions.

That Zheng Hua sat slumped on the ground, tilted his head, and looked up at Luo Fu's cold face with a look of horror.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Fu was expressionless, and pressed his thumb on the top of Zheng Hua's head.

With a burst of wind power, from the top of the head, poured into the brain.

Zheng Hua's neck was crooked, and he died of anger.

Zheng Hua, the picture goes out.