After Lu Feng sensed the movement of Xi Youmeng's retreat, his strength was no longer hidden, and the energy of the extreme sun openly emerged to resist the mist miasma that was still eroding around him.
Looking at Hu Buzui, who was covered in the smell of alcohol, he was shocked to find that the alcohol smell covering his body actually had the effect of expelling the surrounding fog. It must be the extremely precious spiritual wine and medicinal wine;
Coupled with the deliberate avoidance of the formation, he didn't have to expend too much energy to resist these terrifying fog miasma.
The moment Hu Buzui's aura increased, he rushed towards Lu Feng again.
It seems that his steps are very staggering, as if he is about to fall down at any time, but his speed is extremely fast, and every step is unexpected, like a drunken man running downhill without any plan, revealing a crazy and reckless attitude.
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Lu Feng knew that there were such strange techniques as Zui Jian and Zui Fist. He thought that the movement technique Hu Buzui was performing at this moment should be Zui Step or something like that.
After a brief shock, Lu Feng immediately calmed down and faced Hu Bului's incoming punch.
The wind of the fist roared, and each punch was fierce and wild with the smell of alcohol. It seemed to be dazzling and without any rules, but in fact, there was a hidden secret, a combination of virtuality and reality, which was fierce and tricky.
Every punch is hard to guard against.
If Lu Feng had not had an absolute difference in strength and was well versed in Zuijian, he would not have been able to deal with such a cunning attack by Hu Buzui while resisting the fog and the formation.
After being suppressed for a short time, Lu Feng quickly took back the initiative in the battle. After easily knocking back Hu Buzui with one palm, he immediately bullied him and planned to take advantage of the situation to deal with Hu Buzui so that he could rush to Xi Youmeng's side.
In such an environment, if they are rashly scattered, the longer it takes, the harder it will undoubtedly be to find them, and the probability of the latter being in danger will be greater.
However.
Lu Feng thought that Hu Buzui would be unable to dodge the palm strike from close range, but the moment the palm strike came out, the figure of the latter was instantly shrouded in the surrounding fog and became illusory.
The moment it hit, it disappeared directly from the spot, and the fog that was left in the sky was blown up in all directions.
Lu Feng frowned, realizing that Hu Bului's behavior was not due to his true strength, but was protected by the Qianhuanjingmeng formation here. The person behind the scenes controlled the formation to induce the fog to cover up this for him.
One palm gesture.
'Since it is a human-controlled formation...'
A chill flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, and he secretly resented the black hand behind the scenes.
But he didn't lose his mind and went straight to dig it out.
The impatience in my heart gradually calmed down, and I carefully sensed the movement around me.
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you better compete with the people behind the scenes!
Faced with Hu Buzui, who was hidden in the mist and came back like a ghost after a brief breath adjustment, Lu Feng no longer responded with all his strength as before, eager to deal with the opponent, but always controlled his strength just right.
situation.
While making it difficult for Hu Bu Zui to dodge, it also gave the villain behind the illusory formation the opportunity to control the formation and rush for reinforcements.
In this way, Hu Buzui took advantage of the formation, as if he had transformed into a formation soldier, sometimes appearing on Lu Feng's left side to attack with fists, and sometimes flashing to Lu Feng's right side, raising his legs and kicking fiercely. His offensive was wild and without regard to the consequences, and he kept changing his position.
He looked like he thought he had succeeded in trapping Lu Feng.
The drunkard's recklessness and drunken madness are brought into full play.
But in Lu Feng's eyes, he only saw a drunkard's madness and a drunkard's confusion, being taken advantage of without even realizing it.
Thanks to Hu Buzui's offensive assistance, Lu Feng could more skillfully and conveniently discern the formation of the Qianhuan Silent Dream Formation around him.
at the same time.
Liu Chenzhou and Liu Zhongshu worked together to lure Xi Youmeng to a green bamboo forest in the misty valley, and then hid themselves.
Ji Lanjun, who controlled the Qianhuan Silent Dream Formation in the center of the formation, sensed this scene with satisfaction. He activated the formation in the bamboo forest area and transferred the heavy fog miasma to Xi Youmeng's surroundings, surrounding and protecting it in a whirlpool.
, his mind turned to where Lu Feng was.
'Don't worry You Meng, I will definitely take revenge on your behalf and kill that evil cultivator!'
Ji Lanjun's face was filled with chills, and he nodded to the two old women beside him, "Give me more power from the Formation of Thousand Illusions and Silent Dreams! I want him to die!"
After a while.
Liu Zhongshu, who was hiding outside the bamboo forest and waiting in the safe area set up by the formation, suddenly grabbed Liu Chenzhou who was about to walk out, "What are you going to do? Don't do anything stupid!"
Liu Chenzhou looked gloomily in the direction of Xi Youmeng, "We can't let her waste her life like this, otherwise once we turn around and confront each other, that woman Ji Lanjun will know that we deceived her, and you should know the consequences! With that woman's temperament
If we find out the ins and outs of the matter, we will definitely not be let go, and we will also be charged with using Taoist jade talismans..."
Liu Zhongshu trembled all over, his eyes full of panic, "What should we do?"
Liu Chenzhou gritted his teeth and spoke sternly: "You can't kill yourself, but it's okay to let her suffer some pain and make her so confused that she can't distinguish between reality and fiction. In this way, even if we turn around and confront each other, we can still
But the argument is that she was poisoned by the evil cultivator and the nonsense she said was all her imagination. It is purely framed talk and cannot be counted."
"Wonderful," Liu Zhongshu exclaimed in admiration, "How to do it specifically? In this array of thousands of illusions and silent dreams, it is not easy to fool the young lady's perception, not to mention the two old ladies beside her."
Liu Chenzhou took out an elixir bottle and said sadly: "It's not possible to be clear, but if you find a momentary opportunity, you can still find it. When you turn around, you can integrate this Huan Xin Powder into the miasma of formations that surrounded Youmeng.
It can make her mentally disturbed and confused for a while."
"At that time, if I can deceive Ji Lanjun's trust and find an opportunity to make rice with Youmeng in the name of taking care of him, I will no longer have to worry about his confrontation after he wakes up."
Liu Zhongshu was stunned for a moment, then smiled evilly, "When the time comes to take action, I will create some cover for you to draw the attention of the ladies."
After the negotiation was settled, the two of them laughed evilly.
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The other side.
After Lu Feng fought with Tong Hu Bu Zui with dozens of moves, he already had a clear assessment of the trend of the surrounding formations.
Out of concern for Xi Youmeng's safety, Lu Feng no longer continued to explore Qianhuan Jingmeng's entire battle layout.
Facing Hu Buzui, who burst out of the mist from behind and attacked again, Lu Feng's patience finally ran out.
"That's it!"
With a cold shout, Lu Feng grabbed the flaw exposed by Hu Buzui's underestimation of the enemy and pointed his sword horizontally.
He directly pierced Hu Buzui's approaching body with a sharp sword light, leaving a ferocious gash on his right shoulder bone, almost cutting off his entire arm.
The reason why he didn't cut off his arm with one sword was not because Lu Feng was merciful, but because he knew that even if he cut off the opponent's arm, if the opponent immediately dodges and hides in the formation, he still won't be able to kill him in one go.
Therefore, in this sword, Lu Feng gathered a trace of divine killing ancient strength!
Even though the hastily gathered strength was somewhat insignificant, it was still difficult to completely hurt a soul master like Hu Buzui at the post-breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm;
But Lu Feng's move was not to kill him with one strike, but to stimulate the other gods' ancient strength that had been poured into Hu Buzui's body before.
In the previous fight with dozens of moves, Lu Feng was definitely showing weakness, but at the same time, he was not simply sensing the formation, but was also laying the groundwork for the current clampdown.
After being killed by the group of people who killed the Sun family, Lu Feng had a different understanding of Shenlu Gujin. He found that in addition to pouring it into the enemy's body and causing them to be exploded by the counterattack, he could also
As it is now, during the fight, little by little silently penetrates and adheres to the opponent's aura, like a gangrene attached to the bone, which is difficult to detect and clear. Although the slightest bit is harmless, but the accumulation of small amounts can lead to many attacks.
Amazing qualitative change.
Bang!
As the last camel-crushing force of the sword light entered, it was like lighting a fuse in an instant, causing Hu Buzui's body and limbs to be affected by a series of countervailing forces, although it was not as bad as Sun Yat-sen's.
The person at home exploded on the spot, but it was enough to completely disrupt the aura around him. He was crushed by the subtle opposing forces, making it difficult to maintain operation.
puff!
Before Hu Bu Zui could react to the injury on his shoulder, the violent and chaotic movements in his body made him unable to suppress it and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.
The surrounding formations were also trying to cover it up and protect it from hiding.
But this time, Hu Buzui was no longer able to resonate with the formation. He collapsed on the ground as if he had lost all his strength. His body was twitching continuously, spasming everywhere on his body, and the pain made him break out in cold sweat.
Lu Feng felt that the surrounding formations gave up cover and rushed towards him. He didn't bother to deal with Hu Buzui further. He dodged and flew dozens of feet away, heading straight in the direction where Xi Youmeng left.
At this moment.
A cold snowflake suddenly fell on his forward-moving face, making him startled suddenly.
Is it snowing?
Lu Feng was shocked and instantly realized that the situation was not good. The climate here in the Misty Valley was many times milder than the snowy environment, and it was not an environment prone to snow at all.
Such strange images are undoubtedly caused by the formation.
Qianhuanjingmeng's formation...has become stronger!
To be continued...