In front of the forest.

Floating in the air, dazzling.

Smoke and water grind each other, gold and green are dizzy.

Suddenly, there was a frost-white gas, which came across it, like a startling dragon, and it struck down in an instant, and there was a bright light.

Looking at it from afar, there is a sonorous sound, which does not disperse for a long time, and does not extinguish for a long time.

At first glance, it looks beautiful and meteoric, but in fact, it is murderous.

Because this is not anything else, but the Little Nine True Thunder Method cast by the Yin God.

Thunder Law, even if it is not as good as the real thunder between heaven and earth, still contains the kind of domineering that destroys everything, and it is cold and cold when it is immersed in the bones of people.

Li Yuanfeng is standing under the tree, the canopy is like a cover, the green clouds shine on people's eyebrows, a piece of verdant, his body is like a red bronze, shining with its light, the whole person is rooted, motionless.

The leaves are green and golden, and they are reflected in each other.

Seeing Lei Fa coming from afar, he snorted coldly, his body was as steady as Mount Tai, and with his hand stretched, he pinched it into a square seal, from the bottom up, and blasted out.

There are no bells and whistles, no mysterious tracks, just a very solid punch, containing the power of fire and blood, directly facing it.

The two forces collided in mid-air, making a loud noise, and the aftermath of the circle of dizziness exploded and spread in all directions.

The dazzling white light faded away, leaving only a faint trace.

At this time, in the void that is difficult to see with the naked eye, there are thousands of rui qi, thousands of heavy glow colors, gathered together, condensed into a small bell, embroidered with strange patterns, the narration has three percent, and the immortals have five ranks.

There are three percent of the law, a small one, a medium one, and a large one.

There are five immortals, ghost immortals, human immortals, earth immortals, gods, and heavenly immortals.

The art of three or five is born by staggering, and naturally derives a strange mystery.

It's hard to describe in words, but it's real.

Zhong Di turned around and looked at Li Yuanfeng under the hood.

Silently, without any waves.

Different from the rapid explosion of Lei Fa just now, it is magnificent, and the soul dementor three or five heavenly official bells lie in concealment, in surprise, in difficulty in finding, and in being very vicious.

It can ingest people's souls silently, which can be called killing people invisibly.

In Zhou Yuyao's view, this Dao technique is really a killer weapon to deal with people in the martial arts.

Because people in martial arts rely on their spiritual sense to face the enemy, even if they can sense the power fluctuations of Taoism, there will be errors if they can't see it, and if they don't deal with it properly, they will lose all the games immediately.

The pattern on the body of the bell is the way of the three fives, which is exactly the head of the three souls and five masters of the human body.

From this point, it can be seen why the Daolu Division was able to faintly suppress the Sun and Moon Guard and become a transcendent existence in the Tang Dynasty imperial court.

Without him, compared to the tangible power that can be seen, touched, and felt, Dao is more weird, more unpredictable, and more unpredictable.

Especially in complex terrain, or after opening up distances, the Yin God can maximize its dispersal and formless qualities.

Zhou Yuyao's wishful thinking, one ring after another.

"That's what makes you think. ”

As soon as Li Yuanfeng's mind turned, he had a clear understanding of Zhou Yuyao's plan, he smiled, he was not a pure martial artist in the Sun and Moon Guard, he had passed the three levels of entering the Dao, and he had the art of observing qi, and the other captains and deputy commanders of the Sun and Moon Guard could not get a glimpse of the whole picture of Zhong's body, they could see it clearly, and they could also see its subtlety.

This point is probably going to disappoint Zhou Yuyao.

Thinking of this, Li Yuanfeng's body turned, only took the middle palace, his right hand and fingers were like a sword, his strength was as fast as lightning, and the last hair came first, and at the moment when the body of the bell had not fallen in front of him, it was in the center.

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With a soft ring, the bell was undoubtedly pierced by a finger sword, fragile like a colorful bubble in the sun, vulnerable, this technique is focused on weirdness and mystery, making people unguardable, once it is penetrated into the mystery, it is useless.

"Huh,"

Zhou Yuyao was outside the forest, and when she saw that her Dao technique was broken so easily, she was slightly stunned, her figure stood in the halo, and the shadows of the branches and leaves around her were sassy, like real and illusory.

"Is it a coincidence?"

Zhou Yuyao muttered in a low voice, and the jade hand pinched a magic trick and urged the Dao magic power again.

"Taiyin Soul Passage Sword,"

Li Yuanfeng's eyes were bright, he was discerning, and as soon as his qi moved, he found that there was an invisible flying sword on his left side through the technique of observing qi.

The sword is black, the hilt is the Taiyin rune, the light of the crescent moon, the sword body is also engraved with seals, outlining a scene, day and night are reversed, the cold and heat are endless, so that the yin and yang are chaotic, so that the soul is lost, the soul is lost, and the advance and retreat are out of order.

The human body focuses on conforming to heaven and earth, reconciling yin and yang, so that it can be smooth sailing and healthy.

And the Taiyin Soul Sword is completely reversed, day and night, cold and heat, four seasons, etc., all upside down, how can the human body stand it?

In the end, the soul is gone.

It is another vicious technique, which is also silent, killing people invisibly, obviously, Zhou Yuyao wants to test whether Li Yu broke her little bell just now is a coincidence, or is it a matter of heart.

Li Yuanfeng is more familiar with the Dao technique of Taiyin Soul Passage Ghost Sword, and he knows it well, the reason is very simple, Huang Wenkui has studied with Zhou Yuyao many times and has seen this Dao technique.

And Li Yuanfeng has most of Huang Wenkui's memories, so he is naturally no stranger to this Taoist technique.

Li Yuanfeng stood steadily, taking root under his feet, and the whole person seemed to be a big tree standing up to the sky, with lush branches and leaves, wooden stems, and roots like dragons, rooted in the depths of the earth, and the wind could not blow.

After standing still, wait for the movement, and wait for the work.

Seeing the Taiyin Soul Sword attacking, Li Yuanfeng naturally placed a floating cloud pile, his head was pulled out like the blue sky, and his back vertebrae were like a big dragon rising, and then in an instant, he moved from static to moving, his body was pulled up, and his right fist was punched, like a flying arrow piercing through an object, bursting out.

If the human body is like an arrow with a bow fist, it collapses in half a step, and the penetrating power is unparalleled.

"Break it for me. ”

Li Yuanfeng punched out, the punch came, the sound came, the Taoist technique was shattered, and he was simply sharp, and he lowered ten times with one force.

"Taoism,"

Li Yuanfeng stood in place, the blood was drumming on the top door, if the treasure lamp, or torch, or beacon smoke, straight up, burning, after breaking the above three Dao techniques, he then broke Zhou Yuyao's several Dao techniques, thoughtfully.

His blatant provocation in this way is not only confident in his own strength and confidence, but more importantly, through real fighting, he can find out the details of the cultivators in this world.

Looking at it now, the Dao art is weird, changeable, and unguardable, and it is greatly discounted when I am also familiar with the Dao art.

"In this way,"

Li Yuanfeng's eyes were blazing, although he had devoured the souls of Jin Yuan Dao and Huang Wenkui, and knew a lot of secrets of cultivation, but only in the case of doing it himself, could he avoid being a master and taking precautions, and pointed directly to the ultimate goal Ge Zhenjun and Linqiong Daoren.

Practical experience, so useful.

"Haha,"

Li Yuanfeng thought of the happy place, his blood was drumming, and the fireworks were even more vigorous, like a big banner waving, demonstrating against Zhou Yuyao and Wei Xiayuan outside the forest.