The aftermath lingers, immersing the heart in the soul. Feng Yi's expression became a little misty, his eyes were resentful, two tears slipped down in his eyes, and the red lips overflowed with a sad smile, his two hands clenched the buttons of his neckline, and his shallow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if he was piercing, Chu Chu was pitiful, which made people feel like they wanted to take care of it.

"Hmph!" Lu Suifeng's mouth suddenly erupted with a cold snort, which shocked people's hearts, and all the spectators looked at each other in shock. This faint voice made people give birth to countless spring dreams, and even the three girls of Ziyan around them were lost in it, and their cheeks were as red as blood.

This cold snort, like a morning bell at dusk, was drunk on the head, which made those viewers who were lost in it suddenly wake up, and they were shocked to the point of cold sweat when they thought of the obscene heart they had born before.

The blush on Feng's face retreated, and his blurry eyes suddenly became clear, as if he had gotten rid of the illusion of "a curtain of dreams", thinking that he was almost undressing in public, his heart was ashamed and indignant, and his eyes were as cold as knives, as if even the air could be chopped.

The man in Tsing Yi sighed a pity, but with a warm smile on his face, he shook the folding fan in his hand, and said in a faint voice: "The girl's tenacity is different from ordinary people, but she doesn't know that the fragrance is like water, the red face is fleeting, and the morning is like a green silk turning into snow at dusk, and she is in vain like a flower...... ＂

"Shameless!" Feng Yi knew that if he didn't make a move, it would be difficult to keep his mind and want to lose his mind, and once he fell into the illusion of a dream again, he could only take the turn of a lamb to be slaughtered, and the consequences would be unimaginable. Therefore, without waiting for the other party to continue to cast the spell, several sword qi fingers popped out one after another, and shot straight towards the man in Tsing Yi.

"I don't understand the amorous chick!" the man in Tsing Yi sneered, the folding fan in his hand was unfolded in one, the pink mist rose again, and the figure of the man in Tsing Yi had disappeared.

In the misty snow and mist, Feng Yi unfolded his divine sense, and he could catch every grain of dust within ten zhang of the surrounding area, but he couldn't find the slightest breath of the people in Tsing Yi.

On the smooth and hard stone path, dozens of blue seeds suddenly appeared, and as soon as they touched the ground, they actually gave birth to green and verdant shoots, and in the blink of an eye, the shoots had quickly turned into green vines, and they swept towards Fengyi in various ways.

Feng Yi's expression was slightly condensed, and without thinking, he popped out the Dao Dao Finger Sword Qi, but as everyone knows, as soon as he touched those vines, they suddenly exploded, turning into a vast blue line in the sky, forming a huge net that covered the sky, and instantly enveloped Feng Yi in it.

Within a few moments, Feng Yi was shocked to find that in front of him, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, and what was even more shocking was that this person would be herself, who had been crisscrossed by dozens of green silks crisscrossing and deeply pierced into her body, blood was like a fountain, splashing out from all parts of her body, her chest cavity was cracked, a peach-shaped heart was stirring, and the peristalsis of her intestines could be seen in her abdomen.

It's such a terrifying illusion, even if it's a person with the same cultivation, once it's caught in it, it's sad to extricate itself. But at this moment, Feng Yi's mind is as solid as a rock, although his eyes see this terrifying scene, his heart is empty and clear, and he is unmoved.

"Break!" Feng Yi's mouth spit out a coquettish shout, the sound was not loud, but there was a thunderous explosion, the scene in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the stone path was still empty.

"The galaxy is reversed!" Feng Yi no longer gave the other party time to cast his illusion, his sleeves flicked into the void, and the sky above his head seemed to crack a crack, and a little starlight poured down like rain in the midst of the clouds and mist.

Ordinary raindrops are always gentle, and even if they fall on the body, they will feel a little bit, and there will never be any pain. However, the starlight raindrops summoned by Feng Yi were extremely heavy, containing the power of a thousand catties, and the dense crystalline raindrops completely enveloped the space of dozens of zhang of Fang Yuan, smashing the entire ground trembling.

"This is the "Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens", the mystical mastery of Qianzhu Peak!" Feng Susu also saw it in her heart, she had also comprehended this mystical knowledge for several years, and it contained the mysteries, so far she had only comprehended a scaly claw, a little fur, and she couldn't cast it at all; ＂

"Isn't that right?" Murong Qingshui said with some surprise: "This is the 'Starlight Rain' in the Ethereal Heart Sutra, and I have also cultivated to the Hinayana stage, how did I become the mystical mastery of the Thousand Bamboo Peak?"

I have already comprehended this "starlight and rain" to the realm of the great garden. Ziyan nodded with certainty.

"How is this possible?" Feng Su Su heard this, and did not think that the two girls were lying, there was no need for this at all, the important thing was that her self-confidence was really hit, her heart was a little flustered, her expression was a little gloomy, she only thought that she was directly compared to the two girls in that regard, and she had no advantage at all, and she felt extremely worried about the days ahead. It's not to compete for favor, she has this awareness, but she can't fall behind everywhere, at least in terms of cultivation.

"Young Master!" Feng Susu seemed to be affected by Murong Qingshui, and unknowingly, he actually changed his title to Lu Suifeng. This is simply an incredible thing for a heavenly maiden who is high up and overlooks all living beings. She called so naturally, so kindly, so intimately.

Gently holding Lu Suifeng's arm, his ears and temples were attached to his ear, and he whispered like an orchid: "Su Su will double cultivate with you tonight and accept the inheritance of the young master." Okay?" then looked at the two girls who were snickering, with a pleading look of resentment......; ＂

"Of course!" the two women said at the same time, "However, there is one condition!"

"What conditions?" Feng Susu said with a happy face, seeing the two goddesses beckoning secretly, and then walked to the side and muttered softly to her, "Fight the fire, what fire?" Feng Susu exclaimed, and immediately opened his eyes suddenly, staring at Lu Suifeng like a monster, and said a little timidly; "Sisters are of the same heart, it is incumbent on me, I will!"

Lu Suifeng was made into a fog by the three daughters, and it was difficult to ask questions, anyway, when the time comes, he will recruit everything after a few hits.

The illusory figure of the man in Tsing Yi was soon forced to appear, like a ghost, appearing in the shade of a large tree not far away, hiding from the attack of the starlight raindrops through the dense branches and leaves. No matter how weird and profound the illusion is, it is still an illusion after all, and under the purification of this "starlight and rain", there is nothing to hide.

The smile as warm as the spring breeze disappeared, the cold face was covered with frost, the long hair was flying without wind, and a row of sharp blades ejected from the edge of the folding fan in his hand, and the cold light was swallowed, pointing directly at Feng Yi; ＂

"Really?" The corners of Feng Yi's mouth outlined a sarcastic arc, with a hint of contempt: "Elephants should have the consciousness of elephants, how can I not see it on you?

"Arrogance!" The man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows, and in his clear eyes, there was a cold and fierce murderous intent, the folding fan in his hand trembled slightly, the fingers and thumbs of the fan were rubbed and rubbed, and the fan opened and closed, like a peacock opening the screen. The fan spun lightly in the palm of his hand, and a circle of sword rays shot out of the air, turning into wisps of hair-like sword gangs in the void, forming a large net, overwhelmingly towards Feng Yidang's hood.

This is a set of mysterious fan method, called winding the silk to bind the phoenix, the silk sword is as soft as nothing, but it is extremely sharp, and the body is bloody, and it can cut the opponent into meat slices and crumbs without sound.

Realizing that Feng Yi's danger level was enough to threaten his life and death, the man in Tsing Yi also let go of his identity as a bird's eye, no longer maintained his demeanor, and had a hidden preemptive move, and left no room for action, and the entanglement sword swept out like a net, and the speed was incredible.

The strength of the people in Tsing Yi has exceeded the imagination of all the spectators present, and countless eyes are staring directly at Feng Yi, seeing that this entangled sword net has been unavoidably covered, they are all sweating for it.

But Feng Yi was still in a fluttering skirt, with an indifferent face, as if he was unaware of the entangled sword net that was spreading, and some people couldn't help but want to remind him.

But seeing Feng Yi pointing at the sky, a mysterious arc of light was drawn in the void, and in an instant, a puff of starlight burst into light, and then evolved a nebula pattern, which was brilliant and dazzling.

Seeing this scene, the face of the man in Tsing Yi showed a hint of disdain; "Although the entwined sword nets I sent out are as thin as hair, each one of them is extremely tough, how can these tangible and insubstantial false moves be easily broken......?" ＂

Before the words fell, he found that the entire entangled sword net was actually held by the nebula pattern suspended in the air, slowly spinning, and flew straight towards the void, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

Taking advantage of the astonishment of the people in Tsing Yi, Feng Yi pinched the trick with his left hand and made a mysterious handprint, the nebula pattern fluctuated for a while, and a high-pitched phoenix chirped loudly, as if gathering the vitality of heaven and earth in one place, and the void suddenly showed a virtual phoenix figure condensed by the nebula.

The phoenix wings spread out to cover the sun and cover the sky, the phoenix claws danced wildly, the phoenix's mouth opened angrily, and with a roar, it swooped straight into the air towards the place where the Tsing Yi man was standing.

The pupils in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi shrank awe-inspiringly, "A void phoenix transformed by Yuan Li is just a shape, it looks like it, the momentum is extraordinary, domineering and violent, but it is only in vain, and there is no god?"

The corners of the Tsing Yi man's mouth outlined a sneer, and the folding fan in his hand swiped in the air, and a sharp sword gang immediately split the rushing Void Phoenix in half. As everyone knows, the shattered void phoenix turned into countless star rings, spinning wildly, rushing towards the people in Tsing Yi.