He breathed for a long time, felt the weakness of his body, and suddenly looked up at the void.

There seemed to be a strange force in the void.

He slowly raised his left hand, and a small knife appeared in the palm of his hand, and the purple luster flowed in the blade.

As the purple light flows, the knife slowly disappears.

Looking up at the void again.

That strange force has disappeared.

Leng Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he hadn't seen it or experienced it, he vaguely felt that the power was not good.

It is likely that it is Mengjun’s power!

He shook his head and sighed. The power of Meng Jun was really weird.

According to what he predicted, if the two of them were going to fight now, they would probably be a slight pound, and both sides would suffer losses.

He doesn't want to lose both sides with Mengjun.

Moreover, he always felt inexplicable. Why did Meng Jun insist on getting rid of himself? It was just because his martial arts were strong enough that he threatened Tianyi Palace?

Is this too strong and domineering?

Then he frowned again, thinking of his previous prediction.

Is this prediction accurate or not?

Before the power of the void appeared just now, he was sure that his prediction would not be bad.

But after seeing the power in the void just now, he suddenly wondered whether the prediction just now would be disturbed by this power.

When Meng Jun predicted, he unknowingly used his unique power to interfere with himself?

Otherwise, after predicting, I wouldn't be weak all over, and it seems that I really had a fight.

He slowly observed his body and felt it carefully.

The feeling of weakness gradually faded away and returned to strength again. After exercising this prediction, the spirit was not exhausted.

He thought about it and closed his eyes again.

The knife on the palm of his left hand had disappeared without a trace, and the Fulong spear in the void had appeared and hung above his head.

He closed his eyes and began to activate the magic technique in his dream.

After a few trances, he condensed several strands of divine power at his forehead and accumulated bit by bit.

"Buzz..." The knife in his hand suddenly trembled, and ripples appeared in the void, as if the lake water had ripples spread.

Leng Feihuo opened his eyes and sneered: "Meng Jun is here, why not show up?"

"Okay, I didn't expect that a person as amazing as you would appear in this world!" The ethereal voice echoed between the world.

Leng Fei turned his head and looked at the Heavenly Dao Palace.

The Heavenly Dao Palace is peaceful.

Leng Fei's face was gloomy.

He vaguely guessed that all the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace might have fallen into sleep and didn't know what was happening outside.

With this skill alone, I can't compare with myself. Meng Jun's methods are indeed weird and terrifying.

It seems that it is not difficult to kill all the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace in your dream, and I can't stop them.

"Mengjun really wants to kill me?" Leng Fei said slowly: "I have to fight to the death?"

"I only blame you for being born at the wrong time." The misty voice sounded again, making it difficult to distinguish between male and female. It was vaguely, but it was clear, giving people a very contradictory and confusion.

Leng Fei snorted: "Yes, after you die, I will appear again, and I am afraid there will be no such twists and turns."

"No," a misty voice sounded: "This is fate. No one can escape fate and go against fate."

Leng Fei said with a laugh: "Meng Jun is such a person, so strong and powerful, and still accepts his fate so much?"

"The stronger you are, the more you can feel the power and inconfrontation of fate." The misty voice sounded faintly: "For example, if you meet me, it is fate."

"I can kill you." Leng Fei said in a deep voice: "The Year God Sword, the Fulong Spear and the God-killing Sword Formation. If the three are combined, you will definitely die."

"They are useless to me." The ethereal voice sounded faintly: "The only thing that threatens me is the thing in your body."

Leng Fei's face changed slightly.

This is the first time someone has discovered their own thunder mark.

The Thunder Seal is a strange state of existence, between virtual and real, as if it is not in this space, but it is real, but it cannot be seen and touched.

So no one has found the thunder seal so far.

Mengjun could actually find out that it was really terrible and that it was the strongest opponent he had encountered.

If you can't pass this level, then don't mention everything, and Tang Lan may have to be a widow.

Will you live for a lifetime after you die? Should you continue to be in this world or to another world?

It should not be difficult for Mengjun to completely destroy himself, and he may not have the chance to be reincarnated and reborn.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt angry.

This is anger at bullying the weak.

I was going to be killed without doing anything, just because of the threat. Since that's the case, I'll fight to the death!

He smiled softly: "Is that true? Since that's the case, then let's show up and see you!"

A chuckle came from the mist.

Leng Fei said lightly: "You can't appear in front of me, right? You are not a human being or a ghost, you should have died long ago. You are still dying until now. When you die, you still do not forget to erase the threat and achieve the Tianyi Palace."

Leng Fei shook his head: "I really don't know if you are stupid or stupid!"

A misty voice came: "What do you mean by saying this? It is useless to anger the deity."

Leng Fei snorted: "Tianyi Palace is worthy of your protection?"

"This is nature." A misty voice sounded.

"But do they need your protection?" Leng Fei chuckled: "It's obvious that he is self-reliant, but someone helps shelter from the wind and rain, so that they can't stand proudly in the world. Do you know this feeling?"

"I have become nosy?"

"It's good if you understand. Tianyi Palace doesn't have much affection for you, the ancestor, and thinks you have taken too much care!"

"Haha..., your heart-confusing technique is still not as good as it is."

"Do you don't know if you are confused?" Leng Fei snorted: "Why are you doing this? You are just finding a sustenance to keep yourself alive. Otherwise, in the long river of time, you have nothing to rely on and go with the flow, and you will be completely lost and lose the will to survive."

“…”

Leng Fei snorted: "What you call doing for them is just wishful thinking."

"Okay, okay, you really angered me." A misty voice rang out, and then a force surged out of the void, covering Leng Fei.

"Boom..." The void suddenly flashed.

Leng Fei was half-believing and half-doubted about his words, not believing that the Time God Sword was not threatening him, but believed that Thunder was threatening him.

In the thunder all over the sky, the people from the Heavenly Dao Palace slowly woke up, were shocked by the movement, and stood on the wall to look away.

Where Leng Fei stood, it had turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and the purple light flowed like real purple water.

This has turned into thunder slurry.

The invisible power from the void was blocked by the thunder slurry, but it was still swallowing the thunder slurry.

It seems that this force can restrain thunder pulp.

When Leng Fei saw this, he was not only not surprised, but was overjoyed.

The so-called mutual generation and mutual restraint, once mutual restraint, it means reverse restraint.

Just like water and fire, water can extinguish the heat, but fire can also burn the water. The key is to depend on their own strength.

The thunder seal was completely activated by him for the first time.

The lightning of lightning in the sky drilled into his body, and the vast ocean of thunder slurry also drilled into his body. His body seemed to be a bottomless pit and a huge vortex, as if it led to another world.

The lightning disappeared in the sky, and then he gently stroked his left hand.

The Divine Sword of Time has entered the void and shot along the force in the void.

A crisp "pop" sound.

A huge ice coffin appeared in front of him, and a very handsome young man lies in it.

At this moment, the handsome young man opened his eyes.

"Swish!" The Fulong spear above Leng Fei's head had already shot into the ice coffin and pierced into the heart of the handsome young man.

"Ah--!" The handsome young man suddenly opened his eyes.
To be continued...