Chapter 267

The law of space again! Wang Feng hummed coldly, a layer of golden light on his body was surging, and the moving space had already been urged. This space to space, law to law, golden light rolling, has torn that layer of colorful light curtain. Floating soft space confinement, standing is broken!

As far as the mastery of the law of time and space is concerned, in ancient times, no one was king. Although the cultivation of floating softness is high, it only uses the law of time and space to deal with Wang Feng. Obviously, it is weak to strike strong.

Without waiting for the second wave of Fu Rou's attack, Wang Feng sneered: "what a semi ancient place! If you have the ability to catch up with me In his voice, Wang Feng's body became pale and disappeared.

"Want to go? No Floating soft left hand pinch Jue, right hand light wave, just listen to heaven and earth, a roar of thunder and wind quickly rang out, a moment of wind and clouds, the sky and earth dim, the void of the whole space, has been close to the entity, become extremely thick and sticky.

Wang Feng, in the process of moving forward, plunges into a piece of rubber and bumps into it. He bounces back and throws his figure far away. He is very embarrassed.

Fu Rou sees Wang Feng's figure and strides lightly. At the same time, she raises a jade finger as green as onion. A thin green silk immediately appears in the void, and its front end extends rapidly towards Wang Feng. Wherever she goes, it looks like a solid and dense void, which is cut off by a thin blade, revealing a long black space crack as the shape of a sword.

I saw that the crack was not sharp upward, but aimed at Wang Feng, with him as the highest point, and to the ground, it was all the cutting range of the crack. In this way, the sealed space will not be cut open, so that Wang Feng escapes.

One step across, Wang Feng dodged, and the green silk with the outward expansion of the cracks, Wu from its potential does not reduce, straight ahead, close to Wang Feng's body shape flash away, do not wait for Wang Feng reaction, the cracks have healed, disappeared without trace.

I saw the mountains under my feet, just like being crossed by a huge blade. A deep gully grew into a straight line that could not see the end, which cut the continuous mountains apart. Then there were rocks splashing and thundering for a long time. A blow from the semi ancient realm will destroy the realm. If this interface is not reinforced first, I'm afraid it will be cut into two pieces by a small green silk.

Wang Feng was so surprised and angry that he immediately turned his mind, stepped forward and disappeared again. Fu Rou's body became pale and disappeared in the same place. She obviously chased away. The rest of them, under the constant scanning and probing of Nianli, have learned their whereabouts, and now they are disappearing above the mountains before flickering.

When he reappeared, Wang Feng was over the palace. Zixue's long sword gave out a melodious and pleasant sound of the dragon, with a bright light like a rainbow in the sky, aiming at the seven color light shield like prohibition of the palace. The sound of "Chi" came from the shaking and incessant buzzing, like the hemispherical seven color palace protection prohibition, which had been split, There was a crack like the mouth of a giant.

Wang Feng's figure did not stop. In a flash, he had already entered the floating soft palace. Wang Feng felt dizzy and knew that there were multiple illusions in the palace.

"Seek your own death!" When Wang Feng looked at it carefully, a soft voice had already sounded behind him. Although it was far away, it seemed to ring in his ears.

Before the ban was lifted, Wang Feng flashed forward, and at the same time, with ten fingers, countless bright silver like wind blades roared out, like waves and surges, rushing forward layer upon layer with an invincible momentum.

Many prohibitions have been broken by countless wind blades like hobs. For a moment, the sound of "boom" and "click" is incessant. With the rapid swing of space and the endless roar, the whole Furou palace is about to collapse.

Where Wang Feng passed along the way, the scene of Fu Rou palace was full of ruins, which was unbearable. The beautiful Furou palace, which is made of gold and jade, is very much like a scarred beauty who has been whipped.

Floating soft burst of pain, understand the sinister intentions of Wang Feng. At the moment, he was even more furious and screamed: "even if this palace is destroyed, you will be doomed!" In a flash, the colorful light of Changhong's palm is shining. With the crazy tremor of space, Wang Feng's back is patted.

"Yes? The death of people in this palace is due to you Wang Feng hummed coldly, accelerated, and there was only one shadow left, which was smashed by Changhong's palm force! I saw Changhong palm with a long tail shadow, and its momentum is not reduced all the way forward, chasing Wang Feng not to abandon.

Wang Feng's body is like wind and smoke, constantly shuttling in the palace garden corridor, and the long rainbow color palm behind him is in pursuit. In the roar, the tall and towering palace and garden rocks are swept away. In the violent turbulence, the powder of broken gravel splashes and diffuses rapidly, making the whole Furou palace shrouded in a vast powder fog.

After the powder fog disappeared, the original magnificent palace and towering trees had disappeared, leaving only the ruins and debris.

While sweeping, Wang Feng learned that many disciples of Furou palace were there. In the face of Furou's long rainbow palm force, Wang Fengya bit it, and his body moved to the edge of gall. He swept away all the disciples' hiding places, and the huge shadow of his hand came with him,

Floating soft see Wang Feng suddenly change path, immediately understand his malicious intentions. But Changhong color palm has been fully urged, its potential is difficult to accept, only to watch Wang Feng led to the palace.

"Hula" sound, just like the collapse of heaven and earth, the whole harem, after that huge and unparalleled palm shadow swept, has been razed to the ground, and the bursts of screams and shrieks in it are covered up by this loud sound, and are not audible. In addition to the gravel on the ground, there are countless pieces of green, which are almost the corpses of the whole disciples of Furou palace. Among them, there were XuanZhen's bones which were seriously injured in bed and broken into countless pieces.

As early as before Wang Feng entered the Fu Rou palace, Fu Rou saw that all the disciples had no time to evacuate, so she had to send a message to inform them and hide them in the palace. I thought that Wang Feng would be killed before he reached the back palace in the Forbidden Palace. However, Wang Feng's speed was excellent, and his Zixue magic weapon was invincible. Countless forbidden weapons in the palace were in front of him, just like paper paste.

Under the miscalculation, the whole Furou palace was destroyed by the master himself.

Seeing this, Fu Rou's eyes are about to crack. Seeing that all the characters in Fu Rou palace have been destroyed, she is willing to give up. If she doesn't kill Wang Feng today, she will never give up!

Wang Feng, who was in the rush, stopped a little, looked back, and looked at the hand shadow that was following him, one by one, one by one, and another by one. There was a vicious sound of "Hoo". The hand shadow, which was as big as a mountain, made a big circle around Wang Feng, and then roared away.

At the end of the so-called strong horse, the potential can't wear the Lu stripe. After pursuing all the way, the power of the Changhong's hand print has declined, and its power has weakened. After destroying all the characters in the harem, it can no longer threaten Wang Feng. Therefore, he was calmly resolved by Wang Feng, and then smashed against the floating soft demon master.

"As I said, the death of people in this palace is due to you! Next palace, kunzhen! " Wang Feng said with a cold face and stepped back. Before the waves under his feet dissipated, Wang Feng had disappeared. Space folding rule, even in a short distance, can also be carried out at will.

Wang Feng has already known the name of the ten palaces of the heaven demon world from Mo Lin, the emperor of the heaven dark orcs. In addition to knowing some about the location and the relationship between them from the demon and Rao Er Nu, Wang Feng has also known about the scanning of Nianli.

Kunzhen palace is adjacent to Furou palace, but it's thousands of miles away. When Wang Feng's foot on the void ripple left in Furou palace hasn't been cleared, another circle of ripples rippled over kunzhen palace. In the void, Wang Feng's figure suddenly appeared, and then a blue and white double-color blade, which was startled and practiced outside the sky, crossed the sky. The ban of kunzhen palace has already split into two pieces.

The old trick repeats itself. Wang Feng rushes into the palace of Kun town. All the way, he moves freely. What's different is that at first, he was only the master of the floating soft demon. At this time, there was a master of Kun town behind Wang Feng. Seeing Wang Feng's desire to destroy the palace of Kun Town, the demon master of Kun town no longer cares about his face. In the hiss of the five clan heads and the shaking heads of several other demon masters, he and Naimei fight together against Wang Feng.

As a result, Wang Feng felt the pressure doubled and his situation became more worrying. Once the two masters joined hands, Wang Feng's speed was slow. Even though the law of Space folding was not fully applied under the law of space confinement that enveloped the whole kunzhen palace. Taking advantage of this opportunity, hundreds of disciples from kunzhen palace fled from the palace as early as possible.

Brother and sister have made up their mind that the palace is empty, so they will smash Wang Feng together with the whole Kun town palace into powder! So they threw out their own magic weapons, and at the same time, they made a series of seals. A palpitating breath of destruction wrapped the kunzhen palace layer upon layer, and Wang Feng had become the turtle in the urn and was doomed.

Wang Feng's body shape is slow again. He feels a steady stream of pressure from all directions. His behavior is hundreds of times more difficult than usual. The surrounding space is like an iron plate, invisible and qualitative.

The dragon, Danfeng, Nizi and three princesses in the body also find Wang Feng in a dangerous situation. Although Wang Feng closed the connection between his mind and them because he didn't let the public worry long before he started to fight with Fu Rou, under the breath of destruction, Wang Feng couldn't help trembling in the earth's heart, and Zhen Yuan was surging wildly, and his mind was virtually opened.

He begged Wang Feng to let them out to help, but Wang Feng refused. In the face of the semi ancient world, people in the body just came out to die. Moreover, for Wang Feng, no one in his body can easily give up. What he wants to give up is only his three parts. This is Wang Feng's last mace.

Wang Feng can't crack the power of the two semi ancient people who join hands to imprison the space. In the predicament, Wang Feng once again draws his sword, runs full of real yuan, and then cooperates with the law of space moving to break the ban, trying to break the confinement and break out.

With a deep drink, a huge cold light, like a nine day waterfall, shines and appears. It also seems to open a broad blue and white sky curtain, which is as thin as a cicada's wings when standing on its side!

With the appearance of this sky curtain, Kun Zhen and Fu Rou suddenly had a meal with their ten fingers in front of their chest, which turned into a virtual shadow because of their rapid speed, and their thinking consciousness also fell into a short period of blank, without thinking and desire.

Cascading like waves and rapid volume, the roaring pressure of the confinement also stops surging, and the whole space seems to be frozen by a strong cold current!

Wang Feng's sword, as usual, caused the stillness of time and space. In this space-time, all things, heaven and earth, all quietly set on the spot, like a frame picture.