Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth?
The confrontation between Fengge and Huoge also fell in Mu Qingyan's eyes, which was entangled with the mountain pavilion in the distance.
"Tsk tsk, Zhou Yuan's turtle shell tactics are very exquisite, no worse than your barrier defense." Mu Liu looked at the layers of soul barriers on the Feng Pavilion and couldn't help but smile.
Mu Qingyan rolled his eyes, but then her pretty face looked slightly solemn: "If Zhou Yuan planned to use this turtle tactic to kill Fire Pavilion, it would be a bit difficult to get what he wanted."
Although Zhou Yuan's method can indeed cause some trouble to Huoge, it is unlikely if he wants to turn this into a winning position.
Mu Liu nodded and said seriously: "But I don't think this is really the trump card prepared by Zhou Yuan."
Mu Qingyan looked at him in surprise and said, "You really like him."
Mu Liu smiled and said, "I rarely make mistakes in my feelings."
Mu Qingyan shrugged and said no more. Anyway, the result will be what it will be. Maybe we will know soon. Judging from Zhu Lian's posture, the Huoge has been hiding the means, I am afraid that it is going to be used, but I don't know if Zhou Yuan can stop it.
If you can't stop it...
During this year's Tianyan Festival, their Lin Pavilion and Feng Pavilion might have to return empty-handed.
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In the center of the Huo Pavilion's soul army, Zhu Lian's eyes were slightly closed. He stretched out his fingers and passed by in front of him. Soul waves emanated from him. Those soul waves intertwined in front of him, and vaguely formed an illusory sharp light and shadow.
"Soul infusion!"
Zhu Lian closed his hands together and shouted softly.
The next moment, a series of soul powers roared over, and finally under the guidance of Zhu Lian, it was poured into the sharp light and shadow.
So the illusory light and shadow gradually condensed, forming a huge shuttle about a thousand feet, but within this shuttle was condensed by the power of the soul.
The soul-screw formed in the sky also fell into the eyes of the Fengge people, causing some riots. Even Ye Bingling and Yi Qiushui changed their pretty faces slightly, and they obviously noticed the horror of Zhu Lian's next attack.
Zhou Yuan's eyes were also slightly narrowed. Zhu Lian had a poor cultivation level of source energy, but his spiritual attainments were indeed not low.
"Soul-breaking shuttle!"
Zhu Lian's violent shout suddenly resounded. The next moment, the thousand-foot-sized shuttle directly penetrated the void and bombarded the layers of defensive barriers outside the Feng Pavilion with a destructive force.
Click!
The Soul-Breaking Shuttle just collided with that layer of soul barrier, and the latter instantly cracked and opened, as fragile as tofu.
Bang! Bang!
The soul-breaking shuttle penetrated down, and the defense built by Zhou Yuan's full efforts was broken layer by layer and destroyed, which made many members of the Feng Pavilion look shocked. When the Fire Pavilion became really serious, the power that burst out really made the members of the Feng Pavilion feel the gap.
Many panicked members of the Feng Pavilion looked at Zhou Yuan, and the latter's expression was still plain at this time, just looking up at the rapidly approaching Soul-Breaking Shuttle.
"Running the soul and preparing to face the enemy." Zhou Yuan's faint voice resounded in the ears of everyone in Feng Pavilion.
Hearing Zhou Yuan's calm voice, the panic in everyone's heart weakened a little, and they hurriedly concentrated their minds and mobilized the power of their souls.
boom!
When the last barrier was broken, the soul-breaking shuttle about a thousand feet shrank to about a hundred feet, but even so, the momentum was still fierce, covering the shadows to cover many souls.
Zhou Yuan made a seal with one hand.
Buzz!
Thousands of long soul needles are formed at this time, and then gather together, turning into a torrent of long needles, and facing them straight up, like a giant python, with the soul-breaking shuttle.
Bang!
The loud sound resounded, and the soul impact spread wildly, as if it was a sharp and sharp sound wave between the heaven and earth. Under that sound wave, the surface of many souls on both sides was rippling and rippling.
Finally, when there were hundreds of souls on the Feng Pavilion that disappeared into fire due to the exhaustion of the soul, the soul-breaking shuttle finally broke and turned into countless illusory light spots.
Everyone in Fengge was a little shocked, but they breathed a sigh of relief and finally resisted it.
This Fire Pavilion is really terrible!
This time, even Ye Bingling and Yi Qiushui had a look of uneasiness. A serious attack from Huoge directly caused them to lose more than a hundred people, and this was when layers of soul defense offset 90% of the attacks.
If there were no layers of defense arranged by Zhou Yuan, they would probably lose at least thousands of people now.
"Haha, Master Zhou Yuan is such a good method, and he can really block such an offensive."
Zhu Lian looked at the scene with a smile and said, "This soul-breaking shuttle is the unique secret technique of our Tianhun Mansion. I have been preparing for you for a long time."
Lu Xiao also looked at Zhou Yuan lightly and said, "If your Feng Pavilion is willing to hand over 100,000 fire lotus, I can spare you once in the Fire Pavilion."
As long as Fengge admits defeat and surrenders, they will no longer have the courage to fight against Firege in the future. Lu Xiao's compassion is the way to kill the heart.
Zhou Yuan glanced at Lu Xiao, grinned, revealing his white teeth: "Stop dreaming."
Lu Xiao shook his head: "I don't know how to lift up."
He waved his hand, and Zhu Lian, who was beside him, suddenly showed a hideous smile. The next moment, his arms slowly stretched out, and the powerful and powerful soul power burst out from his body. Behind it, tens of thousands of souls also activated the soul power.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Bingling, Yi Qiushui and the others saw it with pale faces. Seven huge soul-breaking shuttles slowly took shape above the Fire Pavilion army.
The whole world seemed to be shaking at this time.
Many members of the Feng Pavilion were frightened. They had just a soul-breaking shuttle before, which pierced all their defenses. Now that the seven roads were coming out together, wouldn’t they destroy their Feng Pavilion in an instant?
In the distance, Mu Liu and Mu Qingyan also sighed. The Fire Pavilion seemed to be very well prepared for this Tianyan Festival.
"It seems that it's going to be finished." Mu Qingyan said unwillingly.
Mu Liu scratched her head and said, "It's okay, next month it will be a dispute between the chief minister. Then I will beat Han Yuan that bastard to vent your anger."
When Mu Qingyan heard this, she could only roll her eyes.
Zhou Yuan was also staring at the seven huge soul-breaking shuttles in the sky at this time, with his eyes slightly narrowed. No wonder the Fire Pavilion is so arrogant. Such a level of attack is indeed enough to sweep the previous Wind Pavilion...
But that's the past...
Zhou Yuan turned his head, looked at Ye Bingling and other members of the Feng Pavilion, and smiled: "Can you trust me?"
Thousands of people were slightly stunned. The next moment, everyone nodded vigorously. Now Zhou Yuan has no prestige in Fengge.
"Can believe my words..."
Zhou Yuan raised his lips and said, "Then take out the jade slip I prepared for you..."
"Next, it's time for them to see our Feng Pavilion's attack..."
Chapter completed!