As soon as the rosefinch's wings were put into full play, and ye Lingfeng's all-out efforts to push the formula of xingzijue, his speed was immediately pulled up to an incredible level, almost invisible. He swept across the sky like a fireshooting star cutting through the sky.

Just in the blink of an eye, ye Lingfeng's figure appeared behind Lichuan. Then, his eyes were burning, like the God of fire. His lips opened gently, and he sent out two words: "fire!"

Whoa! The voice falls, the rosefinch's wings flash, and a bright and terrible fire suddenly rises. The fire changes, forming a shadow of rosefinch. The heat is so strong that it almost wants to burn down the sky.

With the help of blood and Qi, the boundless heat, like a sword, rushes to Lichuan.

Everything came so fast that he didn't have a chance to fight at all. Just in the blink of an eye, the terrible heat brought by the fire burned out a deep bone and black blood hole in Lichuan's chest.

What a terrible smell! Mo Guichen's eyes jump wildly. This crazy and fiery blow makes him feel that even if he is in Yuanying, if he bears such a blow, he will be attacked by fire poison.

"The body comes from nowhere, and perishes!" But even if it was such a terrible burn, "Lichuan" didn't feel it at all. A ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his finger print moved and swayed.

As soon as the words came out, the old halberd that ye Lingfeng had dodged with rosefinch wings turned its edge and locked Ye Lingfeng again.

At the moment when the old halberd was swinging, the familiar feeling locked by an invisible breath reappeared in Ye Lingfeng's mind.

What's the matter with this ancient halberd? Why does it make you feel like this?

Ye Lingfeng is full of doubts. He has made a small achievement in practicing the military word Jue. Although the magic weapon can't be said to be useless to him, because of the military word Jue, it's extremely difficult to create the feeling that his whole body is locked, his heart is flustered and his blood is creepy.

Hum! Before ye Lingfeng could figure out what was going on, the old halberd was suddenly shocked. After a ripple of space, it was like a sharp arrow, carrying a bright golden light, rushing towards Ye Lingfeng.

How does it feel? At the moment when the halberd comes, ye Lingfeng's eyes suddenly jump wildly, and his face shows his astonishment.

At the moment of the halberd attack, he felt that his breath was no longer locked, but that the four disk stars in the mud pill palace were firmly locked, even like sinking into the mire. The disk stars could no longer operate freely.

Ye Lingfeng is no stranger to this feeling. When he was in the eternal world, Yang Tianshu once got an old spear stained with golden blood from the cangqi Pavilion. When Yang Tianshu played against him, the spear had a similar effect.

At the beginning, he felt that the old spear with golden blood in Yang Tianshu was like a killing weapon specially made for the pan nationality. He also suspected that the dried golden blood on the spear might be the blood of the pan nationality.

However, since he defeated Yang Tianshu, the spear fell into his hands. After he entered the realm of heaven, no friar knew about the pan family, so he thought that the spear he got from Yang Tianshu was just an example.

But what he didn't expect was that today, this kind of feeling actually reappeared in his mind, and another similar weapon appeared.

The appearance of this feeling made him suddenly wonder whether the reason why huangquan attacked him without any reason was because of his pan clan blood. Otherwise, how can the faceless fight against the enemy with this kind of weapon.

Is it a coincidence, or is it as I guess?

"Bury in the yellow spring..." At the moment when ye Lingfeng's thoughts were changing rapidly, the ancient halberd, which was as clean as dust and shining with golden light, roared to Ye Lingfeng like an arrow to shoot the sun.

With every inch of the ancient halberd approaching, ye Lingfeng felt that the operation of the disk star became more difficult. His whole body's blood gas, also because the disk star receives the fetter, becomes more and more difficult to operate freely.

"Bing Zi Jue!" Without hesitation, ye Lingfeng quickly pinched the seal formula with both hands, and whispered out a voice. A soldier figure appeared in the sky.

Then, the word Bing Jue was shining, and thousands of brilliance bloomed. It firmly locked the old halberd and did not let it enter into the world.

At the moment when ye Lingfeng uttered his voice, Li Chuanru found something incredible and said in amazement: "the second word formula!"

This guy even knows Bing Zi Jue and calls it the second Zi Jue. Does it mean that Bing Zi Jue, Dou Zi Jue and Xing Zi Jue are three juxtaposed Zi Jue, or that there are more Zi Jue in the world.

Ye Lingfeng was stunned. He suddenly found that these killers seemed to know more about the secret than the Wei clan and Qianmo grottoes. But all this should not be because since the dark and turbulent times, many secrets have been covered by invisible forces. Once they are good at talking about them, they will be attacked by heaven and earth. How can these killers avoid this shackle.

But now he has no time to think about so much. Taking advantage of Lichuan's distracting moment, he urges his mind to change its shape, and his mind pours out. In a flash, he creates an ancient tripod with three legs and two ears in the air.The God tripod suddenly appeared. Although it was made of divine thoughts, it had the terrible momentum of suppressing nine days and ten places, which made the hearts of all the people in the field tremble and their legs rustle. There was an impulse to kneel to the ground involuntarily.

Boom! Li Chuan had just recovered from his astonishment and wanted to fight back. However, the cauldron fell heavily on the ancient halberd, making a dull sound like the sound of gold and iron.

In a flash, along the place where the two hit each other, brilliant, scattered in all directions, it looks like light and rain falling between heaven and earth.

Everything seems to be long, but in fact, only in the blink of an eye on the high and low. The ancient halberd's light was dim for a moment, and then, like a piece of stubborn iron, it fell to the ground with a bang of the divine tripod.

Not only that, after the old halberd fell to the ground, it was even more brilliant, full of all kinds of knife and gun marks. This scene almost makes people feel that the tripod seems to have scattered all the divinities in the ancient halberd, and let it completely return to the dust!

"This blow..." Mo Guichen looks at Ye Lingfeng with fright. He has seen the people of the Wei clan perform the magic art of transforming the mind into the form, and knows that the magic weapon formed by this art is not much different from the real magic weapon.

However, no matter which one of the Wei people used this attack, it was not as terrible as ye Lingfeng. When the tripod is attacked, it will destroy the divinity in the weapon and make it completely covered with dust. This kind of power is terrifying.