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Chapter 950: Attacking and wishing you a happy Spring Festival)

This is the technique he learned from the Qiankun Heaven-Destroying Palm. He enhanced his power through condensation. At that time, the Qiankun Heaven-Destroying Palm could do it, and the Chen Finger could also do it.

"Buzz..." The heaven and earth trembled violently.

The giant peak of Tongtian, hanging a hundred feet high, suddenly burst out with light. A golden gauze drooped from the sky, falling onto the white clouds, covering the white clouds.

The exile refers to the time when it falls, and the golden veil is welcomed.

"Boom..." With a loud shock, fingers dissipated, while the golden gauze was still there, falling lightly onto the white clouds.

The birds around flew up one after another and fled in all directions.

Leng Fei's face was solemn and activated again.

“Buzz…”

“Buzz…”

…………

Twelve fingers appeared again in the sky, then shrank suddenly and condensed into one, no difference from the original appearance.

It fell straight down and hit the golden yarn again.

"Boom..." With a shocking sound, the golden yarn fell lightly on the white clouds again, and the color remained unchanged.

And that finger has disappeared.

Leng Fei stood there with his hands behind his back and snorted lightly.

The appearance of the golden yarn makes people desperate, as if no matter how many fingers it gives, it can't be shaken.

Leng Fei firmly believed that the golden yarn must be damaged, but it was covered up. I believe that there were also a group of masters in Jingshen Palace injecting strength into it.

He said aloud: "The treasure of Jingshen Palace's sect is really powerful, I don't know how many fingers I can block!"

He looked up at the sky.

"Buzz..." Twelve fingers condensed into one, falling straight towards the golden yarn.

"Boom!" With a shocking sound, the golden yarn was still light and the color and luster were no different.

The Chen finger seems to have no effect on it, just like drawing a knife to cut off water.

Leng Fei stopped exiling Chen's finger.

"Haha..." A loud laughter floated from the sky: "Leng Fei, you can't do anything to us!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for Chu Wufang here, when will he recover, when will you come out again? Otherwise, if you come out, I'll kill one."

"Leng Fei, don't you feel it's too much?"

"Is this an excessive amount than destroying my Spirit-Slaying Sect?"

"The Spirit-Slaying Sect is just like an ant, how can it be compared with us?"

"In my eyes, you are no different from ants."

"Hehe, Leng Fei, do you really think you can hold us? If you stay here, we can't get out?"

"Then I have to see how you get out!"

"Then try!"

Leng Fei closed his eyes and remained motionless.

"Buzz..." The sky and the earth suddenly trembled.

A finger broke through the air and hit a certain part of the void.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, an old man fell straight and was pressed into the rocks on the mountain by his fingers.

A deep pit had already appeared, and the old man stood straight in the pit, and died without moving.

"Bold!" someone roared.

Leng Fei smiled disdainfully and closed his eyes.

"Leng Fei, you are so brave. Do you really think we can't do anything?"

Leng Fei was too lazy to say more, closed his eyes and continued to accumulate energy and restore his previous loss.

The thunder seal stores spiritual power and can quickly nourish his loss, while he quickly absorbs his life span through the power of the earth.

In the Hall of Relics, he saw a Heaven and Earth Devouring Art that could swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He was integrated into the Changchun magic skill and could quickly plunder vitality.

The surroundings are filled with spiritual energy and the trees are full of vitality. He only swept a small amount of them on each tree and grass, so they are not visible outside.

"We have already known another descendant of the Heart Sword." The voice sounded again, and he snorted: "It will be here soon!"

Leng Fei said: "Is that one from Luohua Palace? Luohua Palace is the opponent of your Jingshen Palace, right? Will you come to help you?"

"He may not come to help us, but he will deal with you."

"How do you know he must deal with me?"

"One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers!"

"The so-called Erhu is right for him and Chu Wufang, so he will watch the fun on the side and will not care about your life or death in Jingshen Palace!"

"Hey, not necessarily!"

Leng Fei shook his head and closed his eyes.

He also wanted to take a gamble to see if Zhou Qingshan would come to help and how he had a relationship with Jingshen Palace.

Time passes slowly.

"Buzz..." A finger force appeared again, the heaven and earth trembled, and then a figure appeared in the void. The finger force was pressed straight into the deep pit, and it was dead without moving.

Leng Fei said: "Why do you have to?"

"Leng Fei, you are cruel enough!"

"Each of each other." Leng Fei said with his eyes closed.

"Aren't you afraid that we will kill you at all costs?"

"I was just about to see the courage of Jingshen Palace." Leng Fei opened his eyes and smiled: "I heard that Jingshen Palace can exert extraordinary courage when facing a critical situation."

"We will get rid of you in the Palace of Shocking God!"

"Then I'll wait, come again!"

"snort!"

The golden gauze on the white clouds suddenly floated slowly, as if an invisible wind was blowing, and then Niao Niao came toward Leng Fei.

Leng Fei felt palpitations.

He knew that Jingshen Palace was extremely angry and wanted to use the treasure of the sect to deal with him, and the feeling of killing a chicken with a ox knife.

This kind of treasure in the sect is used to deal with large and large-scale attacks, and is used to deal with the crazy attacks of many masters.

It must be the power accumulated for a long time, huge and amazing.

His figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

"Om..." The golden yarn spread out, as if a scroll was unfolding and turned into a golden light, and wherever it passed, the void solidified.

Leng Fei showed his body immediately.

He felt a great threat, and fingers suddenly appeared in the void and fell from the sky.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Fingers melted and died with the golden light. Leng Fei's body flashed and disappeared without a trace.

"Die—!" A roar came from the void.

The golden light that spread out slowly converged and turned into a golden yarn again, slowly falling onto the white clouds, integrating with the white clouds, like a colorful cloud.

The surrounding void is silent.

Leng Fei slowly walked out of the void and closed his eyes again.

The golden yarn floated up again.

Leng Fei disappeared the next moment.

The golden yarn slowly fell onto the white clouds.

Leng Fei appears again.

The golden yarn floated up again.

Leng Fei did not move, looked up at the void, and then fell to the golden veil.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." Amid the continuous muffled sound, the golden yarn rolled up and down, as if it was breathing and opening.

"Hey, I want to see how many fingers you can send!" A sneer came from the void.

Leng Fei took one step forward, landed at a peak a hundred feet high, and then smiled silently.

The next moment, his body flashed, crawled into the woods, and completely entered the Jingshen Palace.

"When..." the clear sound rang out.

The entire mountain suddenly trembled, and then the light rose, and light rushed straight into the sky, like sixteen pillars erecting.

The sixteen pillars have different colors, including red, green, purple, and blue, and some mixed colors.

Sixteen pillars of light surrounded Leng Fei, forming a strange space, Leng Fei found himself isolated from the world.

Obviously this is a trap, waiting for me to get in.

He smiled and looked up at the sky.

"Buzz..." The heaven and earth trembled, and twelve fingers condensed again, falling towards the sixteen pillars of light.
Chapter completed!
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