Chapter 1670 Forbidden Touch
Geniuses from various factions came to watch the excitement, Long Fei didn't want to reveal his identity, so he used the method of finding the dragon master.

The earth's energy moved, turning into four long swords and slashing at the people coming.

The four soul seduction ropes used by the four soul chasing envoys are as simple as picking out something from a bag.

Even a master can't escape from the entanglement of this soul entanglement.

However, Long Fei has a force of law that avoids all these chains.

This is the defensive method of the Xuanwu clan. Not only can it withstand heavy blows, but it can also use the pattern to hook the law of space to absorb all the huge force.

If Long Fei didn't know the laws of space, he really wouldn't be able to comprehend the subtlety of the tortoise shell.

His body dodged the blow, and the four Earth Qi long swords came up, puff puff chopping the four soul chasing messengers in half.

Blood splattered, provoking a burst of exclamation from the field.

Especially the Twelve Falcons in the Snowfield, their eyes widened in fright, and they yelled in horror, "You, how dare you kill people from the Temple of Light!"

"The four spirit chasing envoys can't do anything to him!"

"Come on!"

"..."

They turned around and were about to run away, but Long Fei raised his hand and pointed, and flew out with the black chains of the Four Soul Chasers, blocking them inside.

The black ecstasy claws circled back and forth, hooking several people.

It is highly poisonous and extremely sinister.

At the touch of their skin, the man immediately turned into pus and blood.

Twelve people had nowhere to escape in the life-hunting soul-hunting hook. In the end, four were killed or injured, and eight were tied up in iron chains.

Their magic soldiers kept chopping the iron chain, but sparks flew everywhere, but it had no effect.

Long Fei snorted coldly, "You guys are so ruthless and ruthless, you are really not as good as the monster race, you should die early!"

On his hand, he threw a piece of spirit stone engraved with runes.

There was a buzzing sound on the ground, and a huge small mountain seal floated in the air, and suddenly smashed down on several people.

Bang!
The ground shook for a while, and the ice and snow below cracked a huge hole, and a hole more than ten meters deep was smashed out.

The Snowy Thirteen Eagles screamed and were smashed into a blood mist, dyeing the snow more than ten meters red.

The person who just took advantage of Long Fei stood there trembling.

Unexpectedly, this Wang Laoqi actually had such a means, killing the four soul chasing envoys of the Guangming Temple and the Thirteen Eagles in Xueyuan with one move.

They scattered back one after another, for fear that Long Fei would settle accounts with them.

With a calm expression on his face, Long Fei buried the heads of the two peddlers in the snow pit and took out two wooden plaques to make a tombstone.

He sent the hawkers away, but let Xueyuan Thirteen Eagles kill them.

The people on the field were stunned for a while, and those who knew the hawker couldn't help being moved, secretly thinking that Long Fei was really loyal.

People pitted his spirit stones, but he treated them with courtesy.

Yi Boyun's title of Heavenly King Lao Qi was quickly spread among casual cultivators.

After doing this, Long Fei took back the magic soldiers on the field and put them into his own ring, leaving only an iron chain to study.

This chain is not iron, it is full of toughness, and there is a poison on it, which will kill or injure people when it touches it, and it will be thick if it is broken.

Bai Qianqian watched from the side and said, "It is rumored that the Temple of Light worships the underworld, and there may be an inheritance from the underworld in the temple. Therefore, their magic soldiers are always gloomy and different from normal ones."

Long Fei nodded, looked around the crowd and said softly, "I know, there are spies from the Temple of Light among you, tell your master, after these two days of busy work, I will come to visit in person."

His image has changed, but the Temple of Light still recognizes him.

This is because Bai Qianqian's appearance has not changed, and they have attracted their attention. There must be some powerful spies leaking the news, and there is no other explanation.

The crowd was in an uproar and clicked their tongues.

After so many years, this is the first person on the snowfield who dared to challenge the Temple of Light in public.

You know, the Temple of Light is the nightmare of the snowfield people.

Killing is invisible, as long as one is targeted, there is only one dead end in the end.

Everyone looked at Long Fei with different expressions, sympathy, disdain, admiration, admiration for his righteousness, and offended the Temple of Light because of two peddlers who had never met before.

When the crowd was silent, there was a sudden vibration under their feet.

There were streaks of mysterious light shooting up into the sky from the huge cracks in the ice layer, rumbling and rumbling non-stop, as if a tsunami was coming, and the howling cold wind was blowing up.

The crowd screamed, "An earthquake?"

"What happened down there?"

"Is someone breaking the formation?"

"Grandpa, who got down ahead of us."

"..."

A group of people shouted and went to find the prince immediately.

Because the prince has the scepter of the Snow Country in his hand, everyone thinks that he can lead everyone to the ice.

Beside the prince, experts from all walks of life have noticed the movement under the ice layer.

Someone reassured the crowd, "Everyone, don't mess up, this is the restriction of the cave mansion at work. When the mysterious light in this crack dissipates, the crown prince will take everyone down together."

Everyone suppressed their restlessness and stood there waiting for a while.

Those who dared to go to the edge of the gap to check, want to see what happened inside.

If the restriction is wide open, they will go down to grab the opportunity as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, just five or six meters away from the crack, the whole person was swept by the cold wind blowing from below, and instantly turned into a popsicle and stood on the spot.

Some people were blown up by the mysterious light below and turned into blood mist, which dispersed in the air.

The crowd backed away in fright, they didn't expect the wind and light to be so overbearing.

Bai Qianqian subconsciously grabbed Long Fei's arm, causing his elder brother Bai Zhuofan's face to turn green in the distance.

His real brother was here, but his younger sister ignored him and stayed with a strange fat man instead.

Although this fat man is loyal, but his mind is a little abnormal, Bai Zhuofan wished to stay away from him, lest the Silver Fox Clan be implicated by him.

Offending the Temple of Light is no fun.

Long Fei frowned for a while, secretly thinking that someone must have broken the formation below, causing the fluctuation of the restriction to be so huge.

He guessed a few people, except for them, no one had such courage.

After all, this rift belonged to a master who had died in the secluded world of Xueyuan.

After a while, the storm in the crack subsided.

The people around the prince shouted loudly, "The wind has stopped, let's go down together!"

Holding the scepter in his hand, the prince followed suit, "Follow me!"

He led a group of people and jumped into the crack first.

The bottomless crack, the bottom is pitch black, like a cliff.

Most people are dizzy from looking at it, let alone jumping from it.

However, wealth and wealth are in danger, and the first batch of geniuses quickly followed without the slightest hesitation.

The monk behind gritted his teeth and jumped in, ready to leave as soon as there was any movement.

Most of the monks are waiting for the opportunity above, wanting to wait until the bottom is completely safe before going down.

They don't want to be rich and powerful, they just want to take advantage of it.

Long Fei hugged Bai Qianqian's waist and went down, a transparent barrier wrapped around them.

Although the gust of wind below was icy cold, Bai Qianqian couldn't feel it at all, as if she was trapped in a transparent water polo.

This thing is the method of the toad's space bubble, which can isolate all the erosion of the surrounding earth, fire, feng shui.

Hide inside, quite safe.

(End of this chapter)

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