Chapter six hundred and fortieth chapter mutation
From the beginning, the white wood coffin was just a cover. No one thought that there could be a person hidden in the huge jade screen.
This man suddenly appeared and struck Su Mengzhen very quickly.
Not just fast!
The bright golden light even made the surrounding space seem to be dimmed.
Feng Yifei had already figured out his identity. The circular heraldry formed by many mysterious Sanskrit characters appeared in the sky and it was impossible to fake it. A huge word "bing" appeared in the air.
This is the Bing Vajra Wheel Seal.
The most powerful killing move in the "Nine Characters of Quick and Slow", the energy is concentrated and gathered like a cone.
But it is also the move that Feng Yifei uses the least. It is also a close attack and kills, and the sharp edge of the main sword is piercing. The level of the main sword is much higher.
There is no need to guess the identity of this person who can use the Great Vajra Seal with thunderous force.
It is none other than Feng Yifei’s registered master, an outstanding figure in the bald world, Lei Xiang!
If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely die on the spot under the lightning strike.
However, Su Mengzhen is not an ordinary person after all.
In an instant, Su Mengzhen reacted. His knife was still in his hand, but it turned into a hazy crimson light and shadow.
The sword light should have been fast and bright, but instead it gave off a hazy and mysterious feeling, making people feel that it was extraordinarily slow.
Seems slow but actually fast!
This is so close to the extreme that people can't help but have an illusion.
The crimson knife shadow is like flying snowflakes, stacked layer by layer on the cone tip of the Great Vajra Wheel Seal.
In this moment, Su Mengzhen had already made countless cuts.
The sharp cone of energy condensed became blunt and disappeared continuously. In a matter of seconds, it was annihilated in the air.
But Su Mengzhen's knife also stopped, and the blade was held in a big hand.
It was a strange hand. Only the thumb and middle finger were flesh-colored, but the other three fingers were made of metal.
There is also an emerald ring on her thumb that is so green that it looks like it is dripping oil.
Lei Sun grabbed Su Mengzhen's red sleeve knife with one hand, and with the other hand he made fingerprints and pressed hard towards Su Mengzhen's face.
The huge coat of arms with the word "Qian" condensed in the sky.
Aquarius Seal!
If Su Mengzhen didn't abandon the sword, he would have to bear the blow.
If he tries to dodge, the lightning damage will also follow.
But at this moment, a dazzlingly white beam of light, wrapped with countless ice crystals, came across the sky, hitting the lightning damage impartially.
The exchange of energy has already begun, and the screams are still echoing.
The blow seemed to be faster than the sound.
A large layer of ice formed in the air and spread quickly, as if there was an invisible wall blocking it.
What's more, a streak of crimson fire, like a jumping elf, drew an arc, bypassed the ice, and shot towards the lightning damage.
Lei Huan had no choice but to abandon his sword to block it.
Flames burst out and sparks scattered.
The bright crimson sword light reappeared, swirling around from all directions. It was supposed to be a sharp killing move, but when it was executed in Su Mengzhen's hand, it was as light as a breeze and as soft as the moonlight.
A white shadow came to Su Mengzhen's side, and with his hands leading one by one, dozens of light blue lights criss-crossed to form a net, moving toward the lightning shield.
That’s Bai Chou Fei!
In just the blink of an eye, the three masters had already exchanged several moves, and Feng Yifei was fascinated by them.
There was a loud "bang" sound.
The red sedan placed next to the pile of gifts suddenly broke into pieces, and an old man in ancient clothes and a high crown with a lively look was snatched out of it. He flashed in the sky and rushed towards the battle.
When Gangfeng Yifei entered the seat, he clearly saw that the beauty in the sedan had been helped out and placed there. The sedan should be empty!
There is actually a person hidden inside, and the grade mark is still blood red.
This old man's nickname is "A word is settled". He was sent up the mountain by Zhu Yueming. Judging from his posture, he was going to attack Lei Xiang. There is no doubt that he is a master sent by Zhu Yueming!
He wanted to rush forward and besiege Lei Xiang together with Su Mengzhen and Bai Choufei. How could Lei Xiang be saved?
Almost at the same time, Yan Bicheng emerged from the sedan chair.
"It's a deal!" A loud shout sounded like thunder.
A figure among the guests greeted him like a ghost.
He was also an old man. Just now, Feng Yifei had not seen anyone of note among the guests, but at this moment, a master appeared inexplicably. The level mark was also a blood-red skull similar to "It's a Word"
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His name also goes well with "It's a Deal" and "See You Again" Lei Laozhong.
The person named Lei is definitely a member of the Liufen Tang class.
When Yan Bicheng heard this loud shout, his body trembled, and a look of determination appeared on his face, as if he had a deep hatred for that old Lei.
In a sudden turn, like a crane dancing in the sky, he and Lei Laozhong were engaged in a fierce battle in mid-air. In an instant, the two of them crashed through the back wall and rushed out. The utensils were broken, and the sound of the wall collapsing continued to explode.
Feng Yi suddenly noticed Lei Mei flying away beside him, and turned around to look.
Lei Mei wiped off the disguise medicine on her face with one hand and let out a clear whistle.
At least half of the guests in the banquet hall took action one after another, drew their weapons, and attacked the Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower disciples who were guarding around the lobby.
The remaining people were in a mess, not knowing which side to help.
Feng Yifei was shocked and inexplicable. There were so many guests in the hall who were facing six and a half halls.
Although he was surprised, Feng Yifei still wanted to complain. Lei Mei just did it, and she had to show her true colors.
The direction Lei Meiji was heading towards was towards the top, where there were three masters from Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower, Yang Wuxie, Xue Xishen, and Mo Beishen.
Su Mengzhen and Bai Choufei teamed up to deal with Lei Xiang. They had no way to break into the battle group, nor could they rush down to confront the guests who suddenly attacked.
Is Lei Mei going to challenge three?
Feng Yifei just had this idea.
Seeing Lei Mei's attack, Yang Wuxie and the others, who were ready to prepare, suddenly went into trouble.
Mo Beishen suddenly reversed his hand. The black tung oil-paper umbrella he was holding in his hand had a one-foot sharp blade pop out from the tip of the umbrella. Instead of facing Lei Mei, it pierced the vital part of Xue Xishen's back.
He is actually an undercover agent!
Feng Yifei was speechless. Now he finally understood why six and a half men were able to attack Tianquan Mountain so quickly. Mo Beishen even rebelled. His elite men, who were "unprovoked and unruly", must also have turned against them.
Immediately, Xue Xishen roared loudly, his energy surged, and the strong wind blew and swept in all directions.
The tables and chairs around him were shattered to pieces by the force, but Mo Beishen had already closed his umbrella and retreated quickly.
"You!..." Yang Wuxie roared, but before he could say a complete sentence, Lei Mei's attack had already hit him.
Xue Xishen's body trembled violently, as if he couldn't control it at all, but he still turned around and chased Mo Beishen.
Lei Mei's martial arts is also weird. The long sword she wears on her waist has not yet been unsheathed and is still beside her waist. There is no sword in her palm, but she waves her hand, as if she is holding an invisible sword, and stabs ten times.
Chapter completed!