Just instill mental power or elemental power in the teleportation talisman to enable the teleportation function. This fake "Le Wuhen" controls the black smoke illusion technique also uses mental power. There is a connection between the two, from the theory
In the above, controlling the mental power of the Black Smoke Illusion can completely enable the teleportation talisman to be turned on.
But Ye Feng did not dare to act rashly.
Because once this method fails to succeed, it is easy to backfire and teleport yourself without wasting the teleportation order.
What if it wasn't for a chance?
Ye Feng was hesitant.
However, at this moment, the situation in the scene suddenly changed. The mental fluctuations that came from Tang Qingqiu's mind disappeared in a flash, causing the spiritual power of the Void Beast Link to plummet, and only a moment of time has passed.
The black smoke controlled by "Le Wuhen" spreads upwards, trapping Lin Tuke, who had the lowest mental power.
It seems... I can't do it if I don't want to try...
Ye Feng smiled bitterly in secret, and as he saw that "Le Wuhen" who was controlling the black smoke had already shown a victory posture, he was proud. He no longer hesitated and raised his hand and shot the teleportation talisman that had been prepared for a long time.
"Boy, you're going to fight to the end..."
"Le Wuhen" smiled sinisterly, without even looking at it, and pinched his hand, and a black smoke under his control instantly rolled up towards the teleportation talisman.
Even the Overlord Pill was taken. In the eyes of "Le Wuhen", Ye Feng, who had reached the end of his strength, had absolutely no means to hurt himself or compete with him.
The "son of luck" is within reach.
He laughed loudly, and the black smoke as fast as a spirit snake invaded, immediately submerging the "Telection Tactic" in it. However, what was unexpected to "Le Wuhen", this palm-sized thing was not strange yet.
However, as his own mental power spreads, a dazzling light bursts out at this time.
The light of the rune rays scattered out through the black fog.
"Is this? Huh..."
"Le Wuhen" was attracted by it, turned his head and looked at it, and his face instantly became very exciting.
It was not until this moment that this person realized what the thing he controlled with his mental power was.
"You are you, kid, you are so stupid..."
Before he finished speaking, the figure of "Le Wuhen" leaped away quickly, but since the talisman was stimulated, the bursting light had already enveloped him in an instant. Even if his speed was fast, how could he be faster than the light.
Irradiation?
A mistake turns into eternal regret.
"Le Wuhen" never expected that he would be fooled by Ye Feng and eliminated it with such means. By the time he realized that he was no longer in the underground dragon tomb, and he had even been
Out of the Secret Realm of the Dragon.
There was a silence around it, as if the battle of life and death just now was just an illusory dream.
A moment later, "Le Wuhen" roared, and the spear in his hand contained his infinite anger, which flew into the sky and killed a flying monster before falling down.
After another long calm, a hysterical roar of unwillingness sounded in the area.
"hateful!"
"Wan Jue Sect... Ye Feng... I remember you, I hope you will have such good luck next time..."
"Good luck...good luck..." The echoes rippled in the world and never dispersed...
...
No one expected that this strangest and most powerful opponent would be teleported out by Ye Feng using strange means. This risky attempt was actually successful.
The black smoke around Lin Turk disappeared, and the calmness of the dragon claw area returned to its original state.
Tang Chuxue took back the spiritual link inspired by the Void Beast. Ye Feng also lost his face as soon as the link was eliminated, spitting out a mouthful of essence and blood, and all the functions of his body plummeted.
The effects of the Overlord Pill have passed, and the sequelae revealed are undoubtedly quite serious, but Ye Feng's face is full of relief.
The dust settles, and the one who laughs to the end is still the one who is my own.
"It's finally over!" Tang Chuxue also sighed infinity, moved his steps lightly, and walked to Ye Feng's side.
"I'm fine. Chuxue, the time is almost over. Maybe you will be selected for the son of luck soon. You should take back the 'Directional Yuanhun' as soon as possible and then deal with Tang Qingqiu..."
Ye Feng closed his eyes and gasped for a while, reminding him in a deep voice.
"Miss Tang, now people are in front of you. Just do it. I, Lin Turk, are here to protect you!"
He threw Tang Qingqiu in front of Tang Chuxue with his eyes closed. Lin Tuke also looked lingering fear. After taking a deep breath, he nodded and said.
Seeing Miss Tang Jia San who fell to the ground and allowed her to slaughter, this beautiful girl from heaven who was always high and insurmountable in front of her, was like a dead person at this moment. Tang Chuxue couldn't help but look in a daze.
She really couldn't believe that Ye Feng fulfilled his promise so quickly and could let himself get back the "destined soul".
This is the most precious thing left by his parents. Now he is finally going to return it to Zhao. Tang Chuxue's eyes were a little wet, and he looked at Ye Feng and Lin Tuke softly and said, "Xiao Feng, Senior Brother Lin, thank you."
"Haha, what are you grateful for? If it weren't for your tips and spiritual links from Miss Tang, we all had to be useless..."
Lin Turkic smiled heroically. Ye Feng also said with a smile, "No need to delay, Chuxue, you can do it quickly."
Tang Chuxue, who nodded, was not saying anything more.
She walked to Tang Qingqiu, sat down cross-legged, and then a circle of seven-color light patterns spread out on Tang Chuxue's body. After transporting the mental power to the extreme, Tang Chuxue's fingers a little, suddenly shouted loudly, and there was a thread on his fingertips.
The colorful halo instantly penetrated into Tang Qingqiu's sea of consciousness in his eyebrows.
"ah……"
Tang Qingqiu, who was fainting, suddenly screamed, and the figure actually sat up like a conditioned reflex at this moment. She sat blankly on the ground, with her mouth wide open, her eyes were confused and empty, and she seemed to have lost her soul, and she turned into a
A walking corpse.
A vague and illusory black shadow, pulled by the colorful halo inspired by Tang Chuxue, broke out from Tang Qingqiu's body, and was slowly pulled by Tang Chuxue, who was pinching the magic trick, then sat down and completely followed Tang.
The first snow is combined into one...
Tang Chuxue, who opened her eyes, cried with joy, while Tang Qingqiu, opposite her, completely lost her vitality, fell to the ground and died after her body softened.
"How is it? That's all? Is the destiny soul safely returned?" Ye Feng, who was next to him, also recovered some strength and asked lovingly at Tang Chuxue, whose eyes were red.
"Well... Although it will take some time to refine and repair the Yuanhun, it should be fine. Yuanhun returns to me, and I believe my father can rest in peace even under the fountains."
Tang Chuxue, who was tearfully wearing peach blossoms, smiled. This expression of joy and sorrow was indescribable charming and charming, even Ye Feng felt a sense of sensation...