Chapter 331: The Artistic Conception Trap
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, Xu Feng's figure froze, and the void in front of him seemed to be spinning like the sky, as if it had fallen into a swamp, and the air became fragmented, showing distorted and distorted ripples, with a crimson artistic conception permeating and shrouding.
At this moment, Xu Feng seems to be in a sea of fire.
Pitfall!
Seeing the strange fluctuations under his feet, he stepped on at some point, and in an instant, Xu Feng understood that he had fallen into a trap arranged by others, this trap was very unusual, it seemed to integrate a kind of martial arts artistic conception, breeding a red yang artistic conception, not only amplifying the power of the artistic conception, but also the follow-up power was endless, the artistic conception was like a sea of fire, enough to exhaust the true qi in the body of the trapped person, and it could also refine the enemies who fell into it into ashes.
"Another fish has been hooked!"
At this time, a happy voice sounded, and I saw two figures, jumping out of the woods not far away, and the figures came outside the trap in a few moves, staring at Xu Feng in the trap, and there was a playful look in his eyes.
These are two young alien Tianjiao, a man and a woman, the male is magnificent, the body is very tall, the tiger eyes and thick eyebrows, dressed in a red armor, holding a huge mace, the protruding spikes are shiny, and there is a lot of blood on the rod body, which is the breath of human blood.
In the artistic conception trap, Xu Feng's gaze suddenly turned cold, and he saw that under his feet, there were some metal objects that had been half melted and twisted and deformed, which were clearly some weapons that had not been refined cleanly, that is to say, before him, someone had already died in this artistic conception trap, which was refined into ashes.
From the half-melted mutilated weapon, it was no longer possible to see whether it was Tianjiao of the Northern Regions Sect or a disciple of the Wangcheng forces.
"You dare to secretly join forces to trap and kill the Tianjiao of my Northern Regions!"
Xu Feng spoke, since he experienced the wonderful scene reproduction, the journey of that dark years, in Xu Feng's eyes, the division between various forces has been very light.
Whether it is his "Yanwu Building", or the "Qinglong Sect" in which he is located, as well as the major royal cities and hermit families, they are all children of the human race, at least when facing foreign races, there is no distinction between each other, there is no sect, family, and the belief of the royal city.
"Hey, I'm going to die, and I still have the mind to avenge those wastes, and it doesn't seem like my brain is very useful!"
This is a very bewitching and charming alien woman, about the appearance of a human in her twenties, only a light veil to cover her body, her posture is graceful, and the grace is looming, a pair of snow-white straight jade legs are exposed, and even the roots of the thighs are faintly visible.
"Do you know who is standing in front of you at this moment?"
"Tell you, this one is in my Endless Mountain Range, the Red Bone Xuanyang Tiger Clan, the second son of the contemporary Demon Venerable, the Tianjiao master at the peak of the "Void Realm", the young man of the human race, you are not small, you dare to speak to us like this. ”
"I see that you are full of true energy, even if you are strong, how long can you last!"
The woman of the alien race smiled very charmingly, and then said:
"Don't think delusionally, if you consume the power of artistic conception in this trap, the true qi of the level of stepping on the void realm you release will only become the nutrients in the trap, breeding more red yang artistic conception and turning into real fire, until you are completely turned into ashes, and you can also accumulate more power, so that the power of the artistic conception power in it will be even higher. ”
"How about it, a human boy, depending on your young age, you can be selected, enter the "Hidden Dragon Realm", come to the battlefield, think about the talent and qualifications should be very good, if you die here directly, it would be a pity, it is better to put yourself under the skirt of your sister's stone building, follow your sister back to the "Enchanting Phantom Fox Clan", and live a life of not envying mandarin ducks and immortals, okay?"
This woman from the "Enchanting Phantom Fox Clan", looking at Xu Feng in the trap of artistic conception, stretched out her pink and bright tongue, and slowly moved on her red lips, her snow-white complexion was already crimson, and a glamorous aura permeated out, and even a jade hand slightly pulled the light veil on her body, revealing an amazingly full snow white.
"What a shameless alien demon girl!"
In the blazing red sun true fire, Xu Feng scolded.
As soon as the words came out, the alien woman who heard the words pulled back the light veil, and suddenly her face was like frost, and a pair of fox clan's charming eyes revealed a vicious aura, and her tone became extremely cold, and she said:
"Give you a way to live, but you don't know how to cherish it, human boy, don't you know that only living is too important, since you are so backbone, then wait to turn into a pile of ashes!"
Xu Feng didn't look at her, and his gaze fell on the body of the "Red Bone Xuanyang Tiger" clan, the second son of the contemporary Demon Venerable, and asked in a calm tone:
"It's the trap you laid to kill my human Tianjiao?"
His tone was very calm, but for some reason, whether it was the second son of the Demon Venerable of the Red Bone Xuanyang Tiger Clan, or the woman of the "Enchanting Phantom Fox Clan", they all felt a thick chill in their bones.
As soon as this chill came out, the second son of the demon venerable of the "Red Bone Xuanyang Tiger Clan" directly appeared with a killing intent in his eyes, and said coldly:
"Human boy, you are very bold and dare to speak to me like this, I can tell you very clearly, I am here to kill in a special pit, you human Tianjiao martial artist!"
"Now you are already unable to protect yourself, what kind of posture do you put on me, at a young age, I really don't know how thick the sky is, depending on your attitude, do you still want to take revenge? ”
His gaze faintly swept over the bodies of the two alien Tianjiao, and Xu Feng said directly:
"That's a lot of nonsense, are you done?"
"What?"
The two second sons of the demon in front of them were stunned when they heard this.
"When you're done, let's die!"
At this moment, Xu Feng shot directly, his breath suddenly rose, and the sharp and vigorous sword dao artistic conception suddenly burst out from his body, like a vast ocean, instantly tearing the trap under his feet, what Chiyang artistic conception, what flame true fire, were all destroyed by that extreme edge.
I saw that Xu Feng was like a heavenly sword that had been buried for thousands of years and had been dormant, suddenly woke up, stepped out, and came to the body of the second son of the demon venerable in an instant.
"Dugu Heart Sword Style!"
made the second son of the demon venerable of the "Red Bone Xuanyang Tiger Clan" feel his body split, and his breathing suddenly stagnated.