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Chapter eight hundred and ninety-eight, do you call this the Chongling Array?

 "Surprise the Spirit Array?"

"What are you kidding!" The craftsman glared in his eyes, "Are you fooling me?"

Gan Meng felt the coldness in the eyes of the craftsman, and couldn't help but feel panic in his heart. Others didn't know that he knew the temperament of the person in front of him. It was famous for being rebellious and killing him. It was possible for someone to be dissatisfied with him to kill him.

Ru Jijie, who was standing on Gan Meng's side, saw this and quickly helped her, "Senior Craftsman, what Brother Gan said is true. You might as well feel it yourself. The Master Qingshan Sect really only set up a spiritual rushing array."

The craftsman's eyebrows frowned. He, who was disdainful of pursuing his soul consciousness, also secretly sensed it.

In just a moment, a cold and cold aura enveloped the entire courtyard.

Covered by such a terrifying soul consciousness, everyone couldn't help but tremble for a moment.

Lu Feng was shocked, and his eyes were even more complicated.

It is rumored that although the craftsman's ingenuity is doing all his life, he practices evil ways. As for the yin and cold breath he is sensing at the moment, it is really true!

Gan Meng also sensed this, and her inner fear couldn't help but become even worse.

If such a person had not been repeatedly circulated over the years, just because of the ways he practiced, he would undoubtedly have been listed on the list of evil cultivators of great traitors and evil.

But this cannot completely eliminate the evil spirit in his heart!

Such a person who does not abide by the rules and acts on his own will undoubtedly be the most dangerous.

Ho~

Suddenly, the craftsman's ingenious roar made a few strange laughs, as if they were ridiculed and disdainful, and there was a faint slight admiration and seventy-sixth dissatisfaction.

The soul consciousness dissipates.

The craftsman snorted coldly: "Do you call this the Spirit-Storming Array?"

Seeing Ru Ji Jie and Gan Meng, they were suddenly stunned.

The craftsman said again: "Assimilation, melting, disintegration... contains so many complex formations, have you ever seen such a spiritual rushing formation?"

Ru Jijie and the other two stood there in a daze.

Assimilation formation, melting formation, disintegration formation... Where are these?

Could it be...

The two of them trembled in their hearts, looking at Lu Feng with a look that seemed to be looking at a monster.

A ridiculous idea came up at the same time.

"Have he used the technique of returning to the sea to transform into the spiritual energy, but the formation?"

Thinking of this, the two couldn't help but feel creepy.

How bravery should this be, how high the confidence and control ability should be, and how good is this to dare to crack so many things carefully in front of the Kuhai Yuanshi that is cracking at any time.

Monsters are definitely monsters!

But at the moment when the two were lost, Lu Feng suddenly sensed a wisp of soul consciousness from the craftsman.

"Are you a native of Linglong Valley?"

"Who are your masters those two old guys?"

Lu Feng was trembling. This was the first time since he practiced the formation, he had been so straightforward.

In addition, the word "Ya" in the words of craftsmanship also made Lu Feng very concerned.

"None of them are," Lu Feng also responded with his soul consciousness, not wanting to expose his mastery in front of everyone in Ru Ji Jie's formations.

Boom ~

When the craftsman was angry, a majestic aura crushed out.

Under this pressure, Lu Feng fell and retreated several times, his breath in his body was turbulent and disordered, and his face turned pale due to discomfort.

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll search my soul!"

Huang Helou and his two sensed something was wrong and quickly moved closer to Lu Feng.

But before taking a step, he was still frozen in place at the same time.

So strong!

The two of them were stunned at the same time, feeling the cold and cold soul consciousness, and then they were shocked to realize the difference with the craftsman.

In front of this existence, let alone rescue, they cannot even take simple steps!

Lu Feng felt the coldness of the craftsman's ingenious craftsmanship, and couldn't help but feel cold. This was obviously not a joke. The latter really didn't care about his identity and dared to do something to search him in public.

Under the unspeakable pressure, Lu Feng insisted on responding: "The two old men in black and white are not my masters, but I am just lucky to learn from them for a while."

"Isn't they their disciple?" The aura of a craftsmanship was restrained a little. "If it weren't for personal teaching, those two old guys were willing to generously teach you such formations?"

"Maybe the younger generation has good talent!" Lu Feng replied with a shy face.

"Ha~" the craftsman sneered disdainfully, "Although you have some tricks, you are a little worse than your senior brother. With his sword-controlling array, you may have exhausted your entire life and will be difficult to understand this level of formation."

"Have you seen him?" Lu Feng was shocked. He understood the meaning of "Yi" in his previous words, and Hao Ran was referring to Liusu.

"He is much more courageous than you!" The craftsman said generously: "When I wanted to search his soul, he fought to the death and almost hurt me a little bit of my flesh."

"What?" Lu Feng was stunned, and his whole aura suddenly became cold, "Did you attack him?"

"I am so overestimating my ability, and I should teach you a lesson," said the ingenious wanderer disdainfully: "I have sealed him in a deep mountain forest. Whether he can come out again in this life depends on his luck."

"What?" Lu Feng was shocked, "Where did you trap him?"

"Why, is the love between the master now?" The craftsman snorted coldly, "With your strength, you can only stare at me if you go."

Lu Feng said dissatisfiedly: "Although I am weak, can I break the formation of my senior?"

The craftsman's face was stern: "It's just a matter of taking advantage of the special nature of the Yuanstone of the Hanhai, and taking advantage of tricks!"

When he talked about this, the craftsman's face was uncontrollable, "Where are those figures of me? You use the method of rushing the spirit to break the formation, and you can't break the formation and hurt the troops at all. Why don't you return them back!"

This sentence is not transmitted by the soul consciousness, but is truly spoken.

Lu Feng refused and said, "I have broken the formation of my senior, and these spoils will be collected."

Thinking of Liusu's situation, Lu Feng took out nine more human figurines from the Qilin ring, "If you are willing to tell my senior brother whereabouts, I will definitely return all these human figurines."

"Ha~" the craftsman sneered.

Then, a powerful spiritual energy rushed towards Lu Feng like a giant hand, sweeping all nine human figurines over.

"Senior!" Lu Feng was a little annoyed, "Senior, aren't you afraid of laughing at people in the world?"

"If it is passed on, the senior fails to set up the formation and is dissatisfied after being broken through the formation and takes action to snatch the formation soldiers back. What do you ask the people in the world to think of you? Do such shameless things, but what else can you have to be the name of this ranger?"

The craftsman paused for a moment. In the face of Lu Feng's scolding, he not only did not get angry, but instead laughed unruly and waved his clothes unruly.

"I've been doing things all my life, so why should I be afraid of others talking about it!"
Chapter completed!
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