My practice narration is weird

Ye Wuyou's expression remained calm as he flew out, but he was recalling the meaning of the last words of the ancestor of the Lu family in his mind.

What did he do to me?

His thoughts only lasted for a moment, and murderous intent suddenly emerged.

Ye Wuyou turned around and looked back, and saw Luo Qinghan's figure coming through the air.

He frowned slightly.

Why is this woman here?

But then something suddenly dawned on his eyes.

I shook it myself.

The next moment, the figure fell directly into [Invisibility].

This made Luo Qinghan, who was coming, rush into the air.

That's it again!

Luo Qinghan's phoenix eyes were upside down, and his Qi machines were randomly sweeping over the island. However, the Linlang Island at the moment was in chaos, the sacred tree exploded, and his Qi machines were so scattered that it was impossible to find Ye Wuyou's figure.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw another human figure emerge from the exploded remains of the sacred tree.

The figure was extremely embarrassed, with the left half of his body almost broken, and there was a tragic wound on his waist that was deep enough to show the bones.

But these injuries were strangely smooth. They were not caused by knife wounds or magical powers, but were torn open by something smooth.

Feng Xinxin's eyes were blood red and he kept panting. With a wave of his fingertips, he instantly laid out a formation along Linlang Island.

This move was extremely shocking. Seeing that the other party could casually deploy a formation of the same level as the island protection formation, Lu Chen's expression changed, and then turned gloomy.

There are only four people in the formation.

Feng Xingxin, Luo Qinghan, Lu Chen, and [Hidden] Ye Wuyou.

His eyes scanned the surroundings.

The Lu family ancestor's last resort failed to keep him.

He is proficient in the art of formations and uses formations to enter the Tao.

Only then could he escape from the illusory world constructed by the sacred tree.

"Where's that kid!"

He accepted the mission this time, but failed to retrieve the tree spirit at the core of the sacred tree, nor the Dao fruit, nor the Dao of the wood spirit.

All failed! And he also suffered such serious and indelible injuries.

If he goes back like this, the consequences waiting for him will be extremely serious.

Be sure to bring something back!

If you escape, you still have a chance. That kid also came out. He also just swallowed the Dao Fruit. After refining him, he is still a Dao Fruit!

Feng Xinxin's eyes quickly swept across Luo Qinghan.

"It's a nice furnace, but it's of no use." He muttered without concealing his voice.

But then he let out a light sigh and withdrew his gaze to take another look.

"Supreme bones, two remains, half of the avenue...ah, that's it." He said this in his heart.

Then his eyes looked towards the surrounding clouds.

Hearing this, Luo Qinghan's eyes wrinkled slightly and revealed a cold glow.

"Who do you think is the furnace?"

Feng Xinxin didn't know why, but he didn't argue with Luo Qinghan. Instead, he smiled and didn't respond.

Lu Chen, on the other hand, came over with an evil look and asked.

"Who are you, and why did you come out of my Lu family's sacred tree?"

"The sacred tree collapsed and became what it is now. What did you do?"

Feng Xinxin responded with an indifferent look, but when he saw Lu Chen's face, there was something intriguing in his eyes.

He took out something.

It was an extremely illusory blue wood spirit, with only a trace left, and all its power had long since dissipated.

But the appearance of the wood spirit made Lu Chen's eyes flash with coldness.

That is the pattern of the ancestors.

Without any explanation, Feng Xinxin crushed the spirit in his hand, with a contemptuous look in his eyes, and a hint of energy made Lu Chen stop.

The next moment, Feng Xinxin fell down and stepped on the island ground.

Linlang Island, which had been silent and no longer shaking, was now shrouded in powerful energy. A crack appeared directly, and then turned into a deep ravine.

"Come out, I know you are still here, and the mark on my chain cannot be erased!"

Feng Xinxin's voice gradually became colder, and he knew that Ye Wuyou was still on the island.

And it is impossible for the opponent to escape his formation.

Bang...

There was a cracking sound.

Even though the sacred tree collapsed and its roots tumbled, it did not affect the floating stone in the end.

But now, it was crushed to pieces by the power of Fengxin, or in other words, the final balance was broken.

Under the shocked gazes of countless people around, the huge Linlang Island tilted slightly at this moment, and then began to fall.

The height first decreased little by little, and then the speed became faster and faster.

"Asshole! You're crazy!"

Lu Chen finally couldn't bear it any longer and took a step forward, suddenly gaining strength.

How big is Linlang Island! Such a decline is an inevitable trend.

Linlang Island was destroyed, and Lu Chen was heartbroken, but if Linlang Island fell, no one could accept it.

Linlang is in the sky, but underground is the city of Daxuan, where countless people live!

How many lives would be lost if such a big island was smashed down?

The damage caused will undoubtedly be healed by the black flame [Erotic].

"The sea..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Chen's figure was knocked out, and the turbulent air flowed out, making Luo Qinghan's skirt standing beside him make a violent sound.

Lu Chen couldn't even resist the ancestor who borrowed his power to use the seven-level magical power, let alone the genuine Feng Xinxin.

Feng Xinxin took another step, and two ravines and cracks directly penetrated the entire Linlang Island.

Falling faster.

He looked at Luo Qinghan and seemed to speak specifically.

"Practice means that great power belongs to oneself, and oneself is above all living beings. The strong do what they want, and the weak cling to pity. You, a woman, have practiced to this point. You must understand, right?"

The response to him was the cold eyes of the woman, with a strong disgust.

And the aura that was completely different from the ordinary six realms.

With a roar, Luo Qinghan retreated, but not in a mess, but Feng Xinling still did not retreat a step, even if he was seriously injured, he still stood there, unmatched.

"It seems that you also want to be my enemy, then..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Feng Xinling raised his head and looked at the ruins in a corner.

There was a fluctuation of aura that could not be suppressed.

Ye Wuyou had been sitting cross-legged quietly in it.

His eyes looked forward, but they were extremely empty. The reflection in his pupils was not the figure in the field.

It was an illusory double image. The figures of Luo Qinghan and Feng Xinling kept turning upside down in it, sometimes up and sometimes down.

In Ye Wuyou's hand was a green light, which was half of the wood spirit body of the ancestor of the Lu family.

This was the most abundant he had ever devoured, and just half of it surpassed the power of all the souls in the past.

This was normal, because it contained not only the cultivation of the ancestor of the Lu family, but also the power of the sacred tree, as well as the remaining power of the Dao fruit.

Now, it has been devoured completely.

"I found you!" Feng Xinling's eyes were bright, and he rushed forward with a smile.

In response to him, Ye Wuyou's light voice.

"You are wrong."

"I asked you to find it."

The voice fell.

Ye Wuyou's palm was lightly raised, but then it sank, and the empty palm seemed to hold something heavy.

This is Ye Wuyou's true Dharma image.

Dharma image of heaven and earth.

Seeing that the palm was about to turn over, Feng Xinling felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Just like when he faced the ancestor of the Lu family before, this sense of crisis helped him to survive many hardships.

Feng Xinling's body stopped, and then he unlocked the formation with one finger, and fled to the outside of the island at an extremely fast speed.

His palm never turned, and Ye Wuyou looked indifferent.

The opponent was too fast, and there was Lu Chen here, and he didn't want to hurt the ants.

But Feng Xinling's body suddenly solidified and stopped in the air.

Frost covered his body, the sky around him, and the entire island.

The speed of sound propagation has always been very fast, but this time, it was the magical power that was one step faster than the sound.

There was glaciers behind Luo Qinghan, and at this moment, he gently pointed, and the cold and cold voice resounded throughout the island.

"I am the only one in the world... in the world."

What kind of Dharma is this.

Feng Xinling was surprised in his heart, and his eyes showed anxiety, but he said it to himself.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, no matter how exquisite this magical power is, it only restricts the body, there is no harm.

He looked at Feng Xinling who had been controlled and unable to move.

Ye Wuyou's palm finally turned over.

"Dharma-like world."

The illusory world in his pupils turned over.

The next moment.

The huge Linlang Island that should have fallen straight down.

Suddenly it flew up to the sky like a bungee jump!

Hey, has anyone watched Stealing Stars when they were young?

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