Allure Evil Phoenix

Chapter 656

The white-haired old man who had been paying attention to the situation in the formation said "Oh?" in surprise, his eyes burst out with strong greed, it turned out that it was really on her body.

It was really hard to find a place to go through the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it. The old man smiled charmingly.

Suddenly, the white-haired old man's laughter stopped abruptly, and the next moment, a trace of blood overflowed from his lips.

The blood flowed more and more, from his lips, all the way down, and after a while, the ground was already dripping with blood.

Even though he was bleeding, the white-haired old man didn't care about it at all. The spiritual power of his hands soared, strengthening the formation.

After all, he underestimated Feng Qianxue's ability. According to the cultivation base of the white-haired old man, if it was Feng Qianxue in the past, it was indeed not enough.However, since she collected all six kinds of crystal seeds and returned to double cultivation with Jun Mo, her cultivation base and spiritual power have made a qualitative leap.

Today's Feng Qianxue jumps so far that no one can imagine that a cultivator who was originally at the peak of Yuanling has jumped to the peak of transformation.

In other words, she only needs one step, or an opportunity, to become a god.

The same goes for Jun Mohui, of course, the two of them cultivated together, their spiritual power rose in a straight line, and both of them stepped into the magic mirror with one foot.

The cultivation level of the white-haired old man is also high, and he is a middle-level god transformation. On the Canglan Continent, there are very few people who can match him.

Not only because there are very few masters of transformation, but also because they are all masters of transformation, their xinxing will improve, and then they can practice with peace of mind.

There are very few people who have joined the WTO, and there will be no one like this old man who is looking for trouble for nothing.

Feng Qianxue felt the strengthening of the formation, but she didn't take it to heart, she still increased the power of the fire without haste, just a little bit, and the formation suddenly shattered.

The white-haired old man was counterattacked by the formation, he vomited three liters of blood, his meridians were broken, and his internal organs were severely injured.

"You are the one who set up the formation outside the camp." Feng Qianxue broke through the formation and saw the seriously injured white-haired old man. Her tone was indifferent, as if she didn't take him seriously.

The white-haired old man spat out another mouthful of blood. Frankly speaking, spurting blood at this time is really too bad, but this is also unbearable.

Fortunately, his physique had been modified. These injuries that would be fatal to others were not a big deal to him.

Now, he just needs to find a way to get out of trouble.

"You set up the formation at the gate of Huicheng, right?" The white-haired old man looked at Feng Qianxue and asked slowly.

The white-haired old man didn't speak, Feng Qianxue didn't feel anything, but when he spoke, she felt something was wrong with this man's voice.

He shouldn't have this voice. There is an extremely subtle spiritual power in his voice. If his cultivation base is lower than his, it is difficult to hear it. However, Feng Qianxue's cultivation base is higher than this person's. Therefore, she Can easily hear it.

The voice of the white-haired old man was modified by spiritual power, which changed his original voice.

So, what does his own voice look like?
Feng Qianxue gathered spiritual power in her hands, and mercilessly punched the white-haired old man in the chest.

The old man had no way to avoid it, and was hit directly by Feng Qianxue: "You..."

"Don't play tricks, my patience is not good." Feng Qianxue looked down at the white-haired old man coldly.

(End of this chapter)