Meng Qianhun was shocked by Chen Yi's sudden attack, but when he was shocked, the three petals flashing with a strange purple light had already arrived, and there was no way to avoid it. In a shock, his arms suddenly waved, causing layers of ripples in space.
The law of space is definitely the most powerful among the laws. Otherwise, he would not have been able to fight against the three evil spirits without losing a disadvantage by relying on a single law. Seeing something bad in front of him, he instantly stimulated all the potential in his body. For a moment, the world changed color and the space was broken.
“Space Refraction,”
Meng Qianhun's face was exposed, and he roared to the sky, then his hands moved, and layers of ripples began to appear in the space in front of him. Most of the energy of the Three Flowers Art was shaken and rumbling to blow out deep pits on the ground.
At this moment, many people below were shocked and dodged, but shouted: "Meng Qianhun, you bastard,"
"Bastard Meng Qianhun, for his own life, he actually harmed us,"
"Dream Qianhun, I am incompatible with you,"
Meng Qianhun's space refraction move immediately caused the onlookers below to suffer. Those who were already unhappy with Meng Qianhun suddenly burst out.
For a moment, the scolding was so deafening.
There are many strong people present, and many of them hold grudges about Meng Qianhun.
At this moment, Meng Qianhun complained. He had no choice. The power of the Three Flowers Art was too great. If he did not use space to refract and offset part of it, even he would have no chance of going on. Listening to the roaring curses, his face turned ashen.
"Hahaha,"
But at this moment, another loud laughter exploded in his ears. Just as he was distracted, a young man in purple appeared beside him. The young man's eyebrows and eyes were arrogant, and his every move brought an extremely terrifying purple lightning, which instantly came beside him, and then showed an arrogant smile.
"Who are you,,"
Meng Qianhun shouted, he had never seen this person before, but he appeared at this moment, obviously with bad intentions, and on the other party, he felt a destructive aura: "Get out, do you know that I am one of the seven evil spirits of the Abyss Gate, and if you dare to touch me,"
Obviously, Meng Qianhun was afraid. He was now holding Chen Yi's Three Flowers Art and could not make any move.
But who is the person coming? Qin Feiyu.
Listening to Meng Qianhun's threat, the arrogance in his bones instantly expanded. He raised his chin slightly, looked at Meng Qianhun disdainfully, and then showed an arrogant smile: "Meng Qianhun, Abyss Gate, do you know who I am?"
"You, who are you?" Meng Qianhun was stunned by the question.
"Haha, I am Qin Feiyu," Qin Feiyu shouted proudly.
But I haven't heard this name before. When I was chilling, Qin Feiyu's next sentence came out: "I am the destructive clone of Chen Yizhi, the leader of Yili Sect. You, Meng Qianhun, is nothing,"
Rumble.
The lightning flashed, and the purple extreme thunder surrounded Qin Feiyu, just like the thunder god descending to earth, arrogant and arrogant.
Meng Qianhun's pupils shrank, nothing else mattered. The most important thing was that he heard that the person he came was Chen Yi's person.
"Chen Yi, stop, I admit defeat," Meng Qianhun shouted heart-wrenchingly.
In the distance, Chen Yi didn't even look at him, but just looked up at the sky. A desolate smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Ticked, a drop of elite tears shining with shiny tears slid down the corner of his eyes, and finally returned to the soil. Then, he waved his right hand gently.
Seeing this, Qin Feiyu sneered proudly, and his right hand was lighted up, and he tried hard to pinch it: "Destroy...Destroy...,"