Chapter 411

When everyone is worried about Zifeng's situation, does Lu Xu feel better?

Every time the fan is pressed down by one foot, the yuan force he needs to consume also increases exponentially. When the fan envelops the surrounding distance of five feet, his palm trembles, and the yuan force in his body also shakes. Waves rise everywhere and want to splash

And this has also reached Lu Xu's limit. With a roar, the left hand behind him pressed down hard on his right hand. His palms coincided, and the yuan force of his whole body poured into it.

In a faint sound of "rustling", on the whole fan, Lun towels overflowed like ten thousand springs and wound out, tying up the rising Zifeng in thousands of strands and clusters, wrapping one layer after another

Zifeng's feet were also tied and fell to the ground!

Is it over?

In the square, envious eyes looked at the Yanchi Liujin fan in Lu Xu's hand. If Jing AO and others won the hearts of the people because of their skills, moves and realm advantages. Lu Xu, on the other hand, occupied the fourth place in the list by virtue of his spiritual weapon.

Lu Xu stood up. Stand with your hands down and look at the beautiful figure in Taichung. At this moment, the voice and smile become within reach.

But at this time, a slight tearing sound, very small and light, exploded in Lu Xu's ears!

In his eyes, the ten thousand silk ribbons and the outermost Lun towel broke. Scattered at first, like the few stars in the evening; However, after breathing, the sound is as noisy as rain, converging into a tide and noisy

Lu Xu's face was livid. Others didn't know the tenacity of the Lun towel. Didn't he know. But he did what he did with all his strength. Even Jing Ao didn't dare to be careless. Once he was bound, the more he struggled, the tighter the imprisonment would only be until he finally broke his ribs. At that time, even the only breathing space would disappear.

The strong king of Wu was accidentally bound and didn't spend half his life. How could he break free so easily!

However, he was just a small strong man in the early days of Wuzong. How could he?

Although surprised, Lu Xu was still not flustered. He clenched his teeth, broke his fingers, and pressed on the red sun on the fan. A steady stream of blood touched for a moment and poured away.

For a moment, Lu Xu, who was just in high spirits, turned pale, but the fan was full of light and bright.

"Fan Feng ignites the fire," Lu Xu shouted. The red sun on the fan suddenly burst out a bright red flame, like nectar and jade liquid, soaking Zifeng in an instant!

"No!" Leng Ruxue drank and said, "fan the wind and ignite the fire". Leng Ruxue knew that the flame was strange and abnormal. He couldn't get rid of it at all, let alone Zifeng was imprisoned

There was a burst of boos. Ziyan, Ziming, Zimo and Wu Lei, including all the teenagers who met Zifeng, didn't look worried when they saw Zifeng in such a dilemma, which surprised the speech afternoon on the building.

Wan Zhou had bowed slightly and looked ready, but he was patted on his shoulder by the relaxed and freehand cangyue on the side, "what's the hurry? You can't be as calm as those young people in the stands?"

He looked at the field without blinking his eyes. He couldn't even look at his head. He said nervously, "don't you see that it's sticky fire? Once it sticks to the body, the yuan force in the body will be exhausted inch by inch. "

"Sticky fire? Is it great? " The poem left her face and took a sip of tea, but she was thinking about the taste of wine in her heart.

As soon as this voice fell, a purple gold flame suddenly appeared in the bright red flame. The flame seemed weak without the wind, but in the swaying, the sticky fire on Zifeng knelt down and slowly extinguished in the suspicious look of Wanzhou

A stagger, Lu Xu almost fell from the high air.

A faint voice reached the people's ears, "now it's my turn."

For a time, all talents realized that from beginning to end, Zifeng only defended passively and never attacked!

At this moment, at the moment when the rolling flame goes out, Zifeng wears a green shirt, looks calm and has a peaceful breath. Where is there any sign of defeat!

"Bang" Yuan Li exploded at the soles of his feet, but Zifeng's seemingly thin body shot upward. Under the shocking pressure, it was clear that he was not suppressed by half!

"This!" Lu Xu began to panic. All the skills he was proud of had been displayed. At this time, he was at a loss!

And just a moment of hesitation, the Zifeng rising in the air grabbed the two sharp fan bones on the fan!

Drops of red blood flowed down

"What is he doing?" Huoyan looked at Zifeng unidentified. For a moment, Zifeng's abnormality seemed to become a mystery, entrenched in the hearts of everyone. For others, we must take the lead in escaping from the control of the fan. Once we escape, the sea is vast and the sky is high, and Lu Xu at the end of the sparrow will catch it.

"Roar", in a startling roar, Zifeng's arms slowly opened. The fan bone was bent between Zifeng's hands, and an irresistible force surged out of Zifeng's weak arms

He's going to tear the yanchiliu gold fan to pieces!

Huoyan's eyes were wide open and stretched out his hand to erase the sweat from his forehead. What he advocated most was the fierce and cruel way of fighting, fist to meat, flesh and blood blurred. That's what men are!

At this moment, Zifeng presented his behavior perfectly!

The whole fan was shaking vigorously, tied tightly, slid towards the edge of collapse, and a little red sun in the center, a bright red blood slowly exuded.

At this moment, Zifeng seemed to return to the dark dragon abyss, clasping a crack in the middle of the hill with his hands and tearing the whole mountain apart!

Panic! he fled in any path he could without heeding which he chose! After seeing Zifeng's crazy behavior, Lu Xu's frightened eyes have already proved everything!

"Wu Zifeng, what are you doing! If you dare to destroy my soul fan, I will die with you! " Lu Xu was going crazy. He turned his hands over and tried to take back the yanchiliu gold fan. But when someone is in prison, the spirit fan can't accept it!

There is no response, only to realize that the arch radian of Zhongyan chiliu gold fan is becoming larger and larger and more curved. A listless hum floated into the air. It's the wailing of spirit in the fan.

"Elder, elder, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, stop him, come on." Yanchi Liujin fan is Lu Xu's biggest dependence. If you lose it, it's worse than killing him!