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Four hundred and twentieth chapters deliberately

Lin Feng did not waste time. In this illusion, Lin Feng was still quite afraid of the strength of several people.

The last time I saw Ling Tian in Wuya Mountain where Duan Wuya lived, Lin Feng could feel that the other party's strength must be very strong from his temperament.

There is also She Qiong. He and She Qiong fought in the imperial city that day. At that time, She Qiong's strength was at the third level of Xuanwu Realm, and she had the dragon martial soul. It was terrible. Later, after a sudden enlightenment, She Qiong's strength was probably even stronger.

Both of these two people are not good people, and they have some grudges with him. If Mengqing meets them, she would not be optimistic.

Moreover, none of the other people who entered this illusion were weak. Although Mengqing was also very strong, it would be better if those people joined forces with Jiangshan to deal with Mengqing as well as him.

Therefore, Lin Feng was anxious to find Mengqing as soon as possible.

The figure flashed, and Lin Feng quickly stepped over a door and entered another hall. The hall was very empty, with no figure, only a pool of blood was printed on one ground. It was obvious that someone was killed here and the body fell out of the illusion.

Without any stop, Lin Feng's figure flashed again and soon appeared in another hall.

"There is still no one."

Lin Feng frowned, feeling a little uneasy. The fewer the number of people, the more people were wiped out. Mengqing should not have any accidents.

The figure crossed the halls, and even when they met someone, Lin Feng ignored it. Those people did not provoke Lin Feng. After all, Lin Feng was famous. Even if they sometimes wanted to give it a try, they didn't dare to use their lives to bet, which was not worth it.

"How come it can't be found."

Lin Feng has changed more than twenty halls in a row, but he still can't find Mengqing, and he feels a little irritable.

"We have thirty-two people entering this illusion. There may be only thirty-two people in the illusion. I don't believe that I will not be able to find it if I run through the entire illusion." Lin Feng's expression was solemn, and his body flashed again.

"Are you looking for the woman you are with?"

At this time, a voice came into Lin Feng's ears. In this hall, a figure leaned against the wall, leaning lazily on the wall of the hall. Looking at Lin Feng, his eyes were filled with a smile.

Lin Feng stopped and looked at the person who was talking. It was Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang claimed to be a man from Broken Blade City, so Lin Feng had a very good impression of him.

"Do you know where he is?" Lin Feng asked Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang smiled and shook his head, saying, "I don't know, but I know, maybe you can't find her."

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "What do you mean?"

"Of course, I'm just guessing that you've tried it yourself. If you haven't found it when you come to me again, you'll be sure, but you'd better be quicker."

Yun Feiyang still smiled, his voice was a bit lazy. His words made Lin Feng's brows frown tighter and tighter, and the cold light in his eyes was rich.

Without looking at Yun Feiyang again, Lin Feng's body stepped out again, searching the halls one by one. During the search process, he met several people. He met Ling Tian's brother and sister, but he did not take action. Lin Feng just wanted to find Mengqing at this moment.

Lin Feng did not act, nor did Ling Tian do it.

After a while, Lin Feng's face was full of anxiety.

He returned to his original place, just as Yun Feiyang said, he could not find the dream. At this time, Yun Feiyang was still leaning lazily against the wall, as before, and seemed to have never moved.

He was not surprised to see Lin Feng coming, but just smiled casually: "It seems that I was not wrong. The Nine Palace Dragon Scrawling Formation is worthy of its reputation."

"Nine Palace Dragon Slaughter Array!"

Lin Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at Yun Feiyang and said, "Do you know what's going on, right?"

Yun Feiyang nodded faintly and said, "I know, there are people who don't want you to find them, so you can't find her. As long as you are still in this illusion array, anything you do will be futile."

A sharp edge flashed across Lin Feng's gaze. Someone doesn't want him to find Mengqing?

He opened his mouth and Lin Feng wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yun Feiyang's words.

"No need to say it, I know what you want to say, I'll go now, but don't follow me, otherwise I can't guarantee whether I can find her."

Leaving this sentence, Yun Feiyang turned around and walked away directly. Lin Feng stared at Yun Feiyang's back. He wanted to follow him, but he didn't. From Yun Feiyang's words and the facts he experienced, Lin Feng felt that Yun Feiyang did not lie to him.

"Who doesn't want me to find Mengqing?"

A cold light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. This illusion was set by the old man. If anyone could control this formation, it would definitely be the old man.

It is very likely that the old man was stopping him.

"In addition to Mengqing, there is She Qiong, I didn't see it." Lin Feng suddenly thought of this. She Qiong was so strong that the possibility of being killed was too small, but he didn't see it either. This may mean that when She Qiong and Mengqing met, something he didn't want to see might have happened.

Also, the old man came with a sedan chair and was a man in the imperial city. She Qiong turned out to be the commander of the imperial guards. He dared to break into the palace of Princess Duan Xinye. It was obvious that She Qiong had a very powerful background in the imperial city, so these seemed to be understandable.

Lin Feng was anxious, but the crowd outside the illusion saw everything clearly. Their eyes flashed and they were shocked.

The fact is as Yun Feiyang said, the old man didn't want Lin Feng to find Mengqing. The crowd clearly saw that the nine-cluster grid in the illusion array could move. Every time Lin Feng was about to find Mengqing, the nine-cluster grid in the illusion would move, which made Lin Feng not step in.

The people in the illusion felt that they were in the hall, but the people outside the illusion only saw the narrow space, like magic squares, and everyone seemed to be only one step away.

"Lin Feng's woman is probably in danger."

When the crowd saw the battle between She Qiong and Mengqing, Mengqing was very strong, but She Qiong was even stronger and steadily suppressed Mengqing.

"You are shameless!"

On the banks of the Xiangjiang River and Lake, in the quiet space, an angry voice suddenly came out, making the crowd's eyes condense and look at the person who was scolding.

He was very young, but he was very bold, because the person he was scolding was an old man who condensed the seal in the void and controlled the operation of the formation.

"Since you have arranged a large formation, you should let the illusion run by yourself. You are now controlling the formation so that Brother Lin Feng has been unable to meet Sister Meng Qing. You are so shameless." Duan Feng looked at Meng Qing's injury, and his young face showed a cold anger and cursed at the old man.

The old man glanced indifferently at Duan Feng under his head, and a sneer was on the corner of his mouth.

"This formation is controlled by me, so of course I will do whatever I want. As for not letting Lin Feng find his woman, I am helping him. If he meets She Qiong, he will die." The old man said calmly: "Also, when will it be your turn to interrupt me when it's your turn to interrupt me!"

As the words fell, a powerful mouth of true energy poured out from the old man's mouth, and blasted towards Duan Feng, and it was about to descend on Duan Feng in just a moment.

Duan Feng's eyes were ugly, his body did not retreat but advanced, so he soared into the air, his hands condensed, and a sealed force penetrated from Duan Feng's body, and then blasted towards the wisp of true energy.

"Boom!"

The space trembled, and Duan Feng's sealing power was not enough to shake the other party's true energy. The power of the true energy fell directly on him, causing Duan Feng to spit out a mouthful of blood, his body fell to the ground, and his face was pale.

"Old man." Duan Feng raised his head and cursed again. Behind him, a terrifying martial soul power burst out, and the sealed aura became stronger and stronger.

"Sealing Gate!" The old man's eyes trembled, his slightly frozen eyes stared at Duan Feng for a moment, then looked at the sedan chair. Duan Feng actually had the martial soul of the Sealing Gate, and this breath seemed to have several more.

This is the royal bloodline of the direct line!

"Your surname is Duan?" the old man asked.

"What do you have to do with you?" Duan Feng cursed angrily.

"Hmph, since your surname is Duan, forgive you for not dying." The old man shouted coldly, and did not look at Duan Feng again.
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