And at this moment, looking at a quartz false mountain next to the grass in front of him, Li Fengyang reached out one by one law and decided to go out, with his law to fight, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, only to see that those lush and crisp grass slowly began to yellow, as if a moment passed a long time, the grass in front of the desolate courtyard, suddenly lost, quartz false mountain also became broken, all over the ground.

However, it is more conspicuous that a black stone path appeared in front of Li Fengyang's eyes, and only saw this black stone path, which was curved as if it were a tangled line, which was very strange.As soon as the footsteps moved, Li Fengyang walked toward the black stone path.

Li Fengyang turned left and right on it, and he did not take a step wrong.

This is Li Fengyang tracking the horn too old track, this black stone path, is the bullhorn too old to walk the road.

This black stone path did not have, they are all illusions, and it was Li Fengyang who made it to track the footprints of cattle horns.The manufacture of this illusion is the result of Li Fengyang's initial manipulation and influence of the local line law.

And Li Fengyang walked in front of him, and on the other hand clearly felt that there was a lack of people behind the West Gate and others were still persistently chasing.

However, of course, since Li Fengyang has learned a lot of knowledge of the law here, the speed is getting faster and faster, the lack of violence in the West Gate is getting slower and slower, and the distance between the two is gradually opened.

In the past, after the lack of violence in the West Gate, I could still see the back of Li Fengyang, but now he could not even touch Li Fengyang's shadow.

Simon had a very shocking and very humiliating heart, and he felt that he had been completely abused by the Jia surname.

This person clearly has the strength to completely shake himself and others, but to show a back, let him hit, deliberately to humiliate him.

Ximen has a lack of pride in how proud people, how to suffer such anger, has long hated Li Fengyang, the heart vowed that if Li Fengyang fell to his hands, it is absolutely to let him suffer from eighteen hundred years of vicious criminal law, life torture for hundreds of years before the end.

Where does he know that Li Fengyang will be on the spot to understand the law?No one dared to believe this.

What about humiliating him?In Li Fengyang's heart he is not worthy, this West Gate has a lack of power, but it is only a stepping stone of Li Fengyang, grinding a sword stone.Li Fengyang Xiu's spirit, how to take him to heart.

Of course, this kind of not mind, not light enemy, Li Fengyang will never be a light enemy, he has a clear understanding of his own strength.This is a vision, strategic height.

It was as if Li Fengyang's eyes saw a piece of sky, and the West Gate was lacking?There was only one leaf in his eyes.

If the true man does not set foot in the fairy world, in the end, he is only a blind eye and cannot see the whole world.

At this moment, Simon has a lack of people around him is also shocked, "Seventh Brother will actually have to eat this sultry time, this boy is really good strength, good courage!" 」Although the flower flying orchid and see, although they did not dare to say it, they could not help but think of it in their hearts.

“Damn it!The boy seems to be unable to catch it," Simon had a lack of hatred, although he was reluctant in his heart, but there was already a time for tea, and after he split the method, he did not find Li Fengyang.

It is almost certain that Li Fengyang has escaped.

Simon suddenly turned around, and a pair of handsome but cold eyes looked coldly at the moon lake and other people.

Can't catch Li Fengyang, he is willing to kill the moon lake and other people to vent their anger, if killing these people can force out Najarin, it is better.

He believed that Li Fengyang must have been watching nearby, because the boy had humiliated himself so much before that he could pinch himself to escape at the moment of breaking the law, and it was impossible to say that he could not see himself.

"Cut this law, if you haven't seen the boy yet, I'll start!"The West Gate had a dark idea, commanding the thunderclouds overhead, and the split was more cheerful.

However, to his surprise, just after he splits the spider web of dozens of purple mines, a figure dressed in black appeared in front of them.

Only to see this man full of the smell of dust and servants, the whole person's breath has some vicissitudes, a long scar on the left side of his face and added a fierce feeling to him.

Who else but Lee?

"Jalin?" cried Simon, who was missing, and he could not think that Li Fengyang actually appeared in front of him again.“Do you dare to be in front of this seat?”

The West Gate had a cold face, and the cold killing spirit emanated from him.

Li Feng laughed, “Dare?”Why do I dare, and not dare and dare not, but think and do not want to."Dare or dare not, that is the factor of courage, thinking and not wanting to be the factor of mood.

Li Fengyang said this, it is clear that the West Gate has a lack of eyes.

Simon was suddenly angry, but he said coldly, "The loudspeak is not sure whether you will escape like a tortoise, your woman is caught by me, and the slave is killed by my people, this kind of thing, you can also endure this kind of thing, it is really powerful."

The slave he said was naturally flying, and at this moment, he was flying at the foot of Li Fengyang, motionless, and he naturally thought he was dead.The woman he spoke of was the moon lake, and it was obvious that he or she believed Hu Keli's words, but it did not matter whether Hu said it was true or false.

As long as he said so, whether the moon lake is Li Fengyang's woman, as long as Li Fengyang runs, this greed is afraid of death, and the reputation of abandoning the wife is bound to fall.As the saying goes, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and those who tell lies, no matter what the truth is.

The lack of Ximen is obviously also afraid that Li Fengyang will flee again and hide in the formation law.For Li Fengyang, who is proficient in the method of this place, he really has no way to do it, only eat dust behind his ass.

Seeing this kind of inundated excipis, he used the Fa, Li Fengyang smiled, "I will not go, you will come."

Li Fengyang had previously explored the direction of the horns too old and found that he did not seem to have gone far.

This underground garden looks very huge, in fact, all are layers of fantasy, very in line with some laws of garden aesthetics, but also use a lot of borrowing, hidden scenery principle.

In short, this place looks very big, but actually very small.

The place is not big, the horn is too old to go far naturally, feel that the horn is too old and did not go far, Li Fengyang turned his head to prepare to deal with the lack of Ximen first.

Ximen had a lack of listening to Li Fengyang's words, suddenly he was happy and angry, happy that Li Fengyang finally did not escape, with his strength, this is not the hand to capture?This boy knows so much about the law here, only afraid that where the opportunity is, what is the trial is clear, and it is clear that catching Li Fengyang is to seize half of the opportunity, how he is not happy.

As for anger, Li Fengyang's tone was too big, and he was not put in his eyes at all.

What do you call it to come?Not to put him in the eye, but to put him in the eye!

"Since you are in such a hurry to find death, this seat may wish to fulfill you!"My big magic umbrella is missing and there are many tormented souls!”Ximen had a lack of sneer, because of the fear of Li Fengyang running, he had not finished speaking, his hands have moved.

I saw his hands turn over, a half-high umbrella appeared in his hands, only to see this umbrella everywhere showing a dark color, this is nothing special, the strange thing is that the umbrella above a circle of red and purple lines, these lines seem to be alive, constantly flowing.

There was a smell of blood emanating from this red-purple pattern.

If someone observes the past with the red-purple lines on this umbrella, they will find that this red-purple pattern is actually all composed of a painfully angry soul, these evil spirits are ugly, and there are deep red blood and tears in their eyes, which is obviously often tortured.

This umbrella is the lack of the magic weapon in the West Gate, the Great Magic Flying Sky Umbrella.

According to legend, this is a destroyed treasure of the town of the Dharma Zongmen, which once gathered the souls of people who have been repaired above the realm of 180,000 lives, once opened, the ghosts weep together, the soul covers the sky, and can fight the king of the Fa.

However, when the West Gate lacked this umbrella, there was no soul in it.

It is not easy for this umbrella to be integrated into a soul, and it is not easy for West Gate to have the lack of this umbrella to the point of 30,000 souls today.

This treasure is the West Gate has the lack of the second pressure box of the means, originally to deal with a life-stakers, he never used this treasure, today is also a precedent.Mainly Li Fengyang's previous performance was too shocking to him.

The anger of being humiliated by Li Fengyang also made him vicious.

“It is your honor to die under my umbrella!”

Ximen had a lack of heart, the big flying umbrella suddenly flew into the middle of the air, countless full body of blood drifted out of the black umbrella, almost covering one side of the sky.There was a bloody smell coming out.

The moon lake was almost never smoked in the past, and his heart was disgusted, "This West Gate has a lack of bad poison, so magical treasure, he actually dares to use it, is this still my fairy?" 」

The spiritual people are divided into two ways of the devil, and the cultivation of the immortals pays attention to self-cultivation and practicing the dark heaven.

But many of the devils are to kill into the way, to erupt, to kill, to indulge in pleasure, to do whatever they want.

However, among the human race, no matter whether you cultivate the immortals and cultivates the devil, almost no one cares, as long as you cultivate to high, you are the big brother.However, as a disciple of the Xian Daomen sect, this Ximen has a lack of name and blatant use of such a bad magic weapon, which is also a lot of courage.

He does not worry that one day, someone will use the excuse of cultivating magic treasures to find him trouble.