Peerless Martial Soul

Suddenly, a dozen different magical artifacts appeared in each of his hands.

These dozens of different magical implements are large and small, and the big ones are three feet high. The small ones are only the size of the belly of a finger.

The shapes are also different, some are like a pagoda, and some are like a long needle.

On each of the magical artifacts, there are traces of time mottled, and the color is extremely deep.

Moreover, some of them were left with traces of fighting.

It can be seen that they have no idea how many years it has been passed down.

Each magic weapon exudes an extremely powerful and weird aura. With a move with his hands, all of these dozen magic weapons flew towards the sky.

These dozen or so artifacts are condensed into a huge array on the sky, and countless lines outline a complex pattern.

And these dozen or so artifacts, each one is at the intersection of a line!

Then the next moment, each of these dozen or so artifacts exudes a bright light.

In this light, there is a huge and inexplicable power, but the fluctuation of the aura of this power is very obscure, giving people an inexplicable, faint feeling.

The next moment, as these artifacts light up, all the lines also light up, forming a big array directly.

With a bang, this big formation directly detained the following more than forty people!

In these more than forty people, everyone originally had a strong aura, and if they escaped, it would be difficult to conceal it no matter how much.

Not to mention more than forty people, even one person can hardly cover up.

But at this time, as soon as this circle appeared, their aura suddenly disappeared without a trace.

It was as if these forty people had disappeared out of thin air.

Standing in it, Linghu Hongyun laughed loudly: "Senior Brother Zhao is worthy of being the proud disciple of Uncle Xun, who is known as the number one mage in the Dragon Vessel Continent. This hand is looking for the dragon and hiding the flag, but it is very beautiful."

The man he called Senior Brother Zhao lifted the cap of the cloak to reveal the face underneath.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is tall and thin, with high cheekbones, his eyes full of yin, and a hint of fierceness on his face.

A smug smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "The eldest master is absurd, but it's just a little trick."

"If the master was there, with his elder's abilities to reach the sky and the earth, he would be able to set up a formation that would break the formations of these foxes directly, and even reach out his hand to capture them thousands of miles away. In front of us."

"However, my formation is enough to hide our whereabouts."

Linghu Hongyun smiled and said, "That's natural, let's go, let's go hunting foxes!"

He laughed out loud and strode in.

Everyone followed him, walking forward one after another, and they soon entered the range of the cyan mist.

Logically speaking, they entered the range of the blue mist at this time, and the people of the Qingqiu Fox Clan should be able to find it easily.

At this time, the little fox with cyan hair was sitting in the cave, looking at the crystal ball in front of him without blinking.

She didn't have any slack or laziness, she was watching, but there was nothing unusual in the crystal ball, as usual.

But at this time, people like Linghu Hongyun were clearly moving forward at an extremely fast speed in the blue mist.

Not only was the formation of the cyan mist be deceived, but even the soul warriors were unaware of it.

Don't talk about blocking, they didn't even warn them.

It can be seen that this brother Zhao's formation is indeed powerful!

Chen Feng and Jiang Yuechun, Hua Ruyan and others, as well as a group of Qingqiu fox tribes, and everyone in the valley gathered in the bronze hall.

At this time, there was already a banquet in the Bronze Hall, and everyone was scrambling to talk and laugh.

None of them knew that the danger was approaching quietly.

Naturally, Chen Feng's purpose of going to the Kongsang Mountains this time would not tell others.

The ancestor of Lishan just told them that Chen Feng had an important task, and now that he came back, he would naturally take care of him.

Although these little guys of the Qingqiu Fox Clan looked quiet and quiet, they were all drinking.

In fact, they not only drink, they can also drink well.

The wine he drank was the spirit of Wanguo, a self-made fox clan.

The Qingqiu Fox tribe has a long history and is well-known throughout the continent. Apart from the beauties of the Qingqiu Fox tribe, the other famous is their spirits.

This Wanguo wine is said to be brewed from more than 10,000 kinds of fruits.

The taste is mellow and luscious. It is very sweet when you drink it at first. It doesn't even have the slightest taste of alcohol. Even people who don't know how to drink can drink a lot, but the stamina is long and sweet.

This type of wine is extremely difficult to make, and the probability of failure is extremely high.

Chen Feng had experience in refining medicine. He naturally knew that the fewer medicinal materials needed to refine a certain pill, the greater the chance of success, because the chance of an accident would be smaller.

But if there are more materials, the chances of accidents are greater.

If there are hundreds of materials, then it is a luxury to want to be able to refine it once.

Naturally, the same is true for winemaking. It is said that this Wanguo wine has tens of thousands of raw materials. If something goes wrong with one of these tens of thousands, the taste of the whole wine will be spoiled!

At this time, the most drunk is the silver light.

The other Qingqiu fox tribes, such as Hongyu, are sips, only the silver light pouring into their mouths one by one.

Chen Feng didn't expect that this guy is actually an out-and-out drunkard, who likes to drink the most among these people.

At this time, there were a dozen empty jars in front of Yinguang, and there were already dozens of catties of wine.

I don't know how her little belly can hold so much wine.

At this time, she was also a little drunk and drunk, with a thick blush on her face, and she looked really cute.

She held her glass, drunk and said: "Come on, Chen Feng, I will toast you."

She has a big tongue when she speaks, and her blush is very cute.

Chen Feng smiled and raised his wine glass, and said with a smile: "Why do you respect?"

Yin Guang squinted his eyes and said fiercely: "Why do you still respect? It's just drinking, how can there be so much talk?"

"I want to toast with you, I will toast, you, you just say whether you drink or not!"

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "I don't dare to provoke you, grandma, I drink."

Chen Feng held up the wine glass in front of him. The sculptures of the wine glass were also extremely beautiful, which was carved from a translucent jade.

At this time, in the wine glass, the light green liquor was rolling up and down, revealing a blur of light.

The sunlight refracts in, like a world inside.

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