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On the shore of Xiaoxiang Lake, a group of people gathered.

Blue-edged white armor, azure swirl combat boots, and a sword scabbard hanging from the waist, all of them are heroic and handsome. The unique sword-shaped imprint above the battle armor of everyone can be faintly seen, like the water of Xiaoxiang, reflecting the three towers.

"It's a member of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect." Lin Feng reacted instantly, and his heart was happy.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and one of the men in battle armor had a familiar back. Lin Feng slowed down slowly, his gaze fell to the center of the crowd, his pupils dilated, and he was surprised to see a young woman lying on her back, her face bloodless.

"Ugh." Lin Feng paused violently as if reflexively.

The scene that I had encountered came to mind, the shadow of the bow and the snake, and I had to guard against it. However, his arrival had already attracted the attention of everyone in the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, and they looked at each other with a look of doubt, and the figure with his back to Lin Feng also turned his head.

In an instant—

Swish! Wow!

Looking at each other, Lin Feng and the man widened their eyes at the same time.

"Blue Moon Clan, Lan Yu!" Lin Feng didn't expect to see him here, and he happened to respond to the four words of the narrow road, the familiar face, the familiar forehead and half moon, the familiar broadsword, and... Familiar venomous pupils.

"It's him!"

"That's !! him"

Lan Yu's color changed at the same time, roaring like a male duck.

The swordsmen of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect instantly showed a chill, Qiang! Boom! Boom! A sword came out of the sheath, Lin Feng's heart chuckled, the murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and he clearly understood in an instant that with the same trick and the same trick, he was also unlucky, and he stepped on the villain's tail again for some reason.

"Everyone, don't believe what Lan Yu said. I've had a holiday with him. Lin Feng said.

Everyone in the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect was stunned, and their eyes fell on Lan Yu, who burst into tears. Gritted his teeth and said sadly: "Don't believe this thief, my brother Han Liang died three months ago. It was he who did it, and the Blue Moon Clan had already launched a wanted warrant for him; His evil deeds are outrageous, especially Zhirou, the daughter of Senior Brother Yinjian, who was killed by this traitor! ”

"Sister Zhirou?"

"It's him!"

"brute!"

The faces of the people of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect suddenly changed greatly.

"That day, Senior Brother Yinjian searched for half of Zhirou's natal jade talisman from him." Lan Yu's face was distorted, and he was furious: "Miss Wang Yinyin was violently killed by a thief, I already felt that my back was similar before, but now it has finally come to light!" ”

"I'm sure of it. It's definitely him! ”

"It was he who killed Miss Wang Yinyin!!"

Lan Yu stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Lin Feng, his eyes were extremely vicious.

Lin Feng was very calm.

He has escaped from the nets of the demon capital Wiener, how can he care about such a formation. His eyes swept over the seven members of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, and the strongest was not Lan Yu, but another black-haired swordsman, who was even stronger, but had not yet reached the Qi Cloud Stage.

Watching quietly, Lin Feng did not argue.

Preconceived ideas, plus the relationship between everyone and Lan Yu. Arguing is just a waste of time, and all they can see in their eyes is anger and murderous intent. It is futile to prove his innocence again. Lin Feng smiled wilfully, and carried the blame, anyway, it was not the first time.

Lin Feng's smile made Lan Yu feel a little panicked inexplicably.

Looking around in fear, for fear of seeing the terrible woman in white again, Lan Yu shouted hoarsely: "Catch him, everyone, don't let him run!" "Hysterical, a little frightened. The viciousness in Lan Yu's eyes was full of evil, and everyone from the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect immediately drew their swords and killed Lin Feng.

Wow!

Lin Feng's eyes lit up. An extremely beautiful blue light appeared.

He's waiting, now!

"Broken Soul Four-Color Square. Third color. The alien Rubik's cube in Lin Feng's hand turned into a blue flash butterfly, which was extremely beautiful. There was no golden dragon soaring, but there was a psychedelic eye pupil, which slowly opened behind Lin Feng, extremely weird, and time became slow.

True Pupil Holy Power!

"Boom!" The blue flash butterfly went straight into Lan Yu's mind.

Boundless illusions, blurred colors, and the power of the soul of talent explodes. The third color of the four-color square of Broken Soul, the blue flash butterfly, is completely different from the attack pattern of the first two colors, and the attack of the third color is a pure illusion attack, which is an attack at the level of consciousness.

Unreal!

Unreal attacks, the lower limit is very low, and the upper limit is high.

When encountering someone with strong willpower, such as Lin Feng, no matter how strong Zuo Zitong's strength is, he can't destroy him; But when encountering weak willpower, it is difficult to resist temptation and joy, and even be able to kill opponents who are much stronger than themselves.

Lan Yu's willpower, is it strong?

It's not strong, but it's not weak either, if Lin Feng attacks directly with the second color, only Yicheng is sure to kill him, especially if you have to count other Xiaoxiang Sword Sect swordsmen, maybe you will block it. But the attack of the third color is different, the illusion is silent, and the killing is invisible.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Feng was fifty percent sure of killing Lan Yu.

However, if the third True Pupil Saint Power was added, Lin Feng would be 95% sure!

True Dragon Divine Power and True Pupil Divine Power are two completely different types of Holy Force, the former is more similar to the direct attack of Holy Qi, while the latter is like an illusory auxiliary existence. Lin Feng hadn't found it before, but after careful study, he found that Zuo Zitong's charm was so strong and his charm was so high that even he was almost difficult to resist, the reason-

It's in the True Pupil Holy Force!

If you can see through the virtual image, you can also enhance the virtual image!

"Peng!" The power of the illusion exploded in Lan Yu's mind in an instant, his eyes widened, his bloodshot was filled, and he became sluggish. At this time, the attack of the swordsmen of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect came in an instant, like the water of Xiaoxiang, soft and long, but fast as lightning.

Scold! Phew! Scold!!

The three sword lights shone brightly into his eyes, but Lin Feng had already prepared.

Bite! Bite! Bite!

Xiao Li made a flying knife move, Lin Feng was no longer a rookie martial artist who had just entered the Nemo Star, and now he had accumulated a lot of combat experience. At the moment when the qi collided, Lin Feng controlled the black Jiao scales to retreat quickly, quickly avoiding the other three sword lights, and at the same time, the remaining seven black flashes bloomed with power.

Exactly seven directions, seven goals!

"Dang!" "Bell!" Xiao Li's flying knife is extremely fast, and the direction of his attack is even more tricky. But the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect was the best at defending, and Lin Feng didn't take advantage of half of it, even the flying knife that shot at Lan Yu was blocked by the strongest black-haired swordsman.

But......

Lin Feng didn't want to win at all.

I didn't think about killing Lan Yu with Xiao Li's flying knife, because-

No, you don't.

"Bang!" Lan Yu's pupils were blood-white, and in an instant, his soul was scattered and his consciousness was lost. The blue flash butterfly fluttered its wings above Lan Yu's head, flying out like an elf, and Lan Yu fell straight to the ground, no longer breathless.

Lan Yu, die!

"You shall not live." Lin Feng glanced at Lan Yu's corpse, and then at the corpse of the girl Wang Yinyin, and in an instant, the True Dragon Saint Power exploded.

didn't care about the swordsman of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect behind him, and broke through the wind.

… (To be continued)