Chapter 1290： a step far!

The first thousand two hundred and eighty-six chapters one step away!

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in Lu Feng's ears, unfolding immediately following a wave of terrifying formations around him.

Jet black energy permeated the space, quickly forming a terrifying formation.

It directly imprisoned Lu Feng in this small array space!

At the same time, there was a soul fluctuation behind Lu Feng.

"who?"

Lu Feng turned around abruptly and looked behind him.

He saw a gray figure.

"Soul body?"

Lu Feng frowned and threw an exploration technique on this soul body.

The information came back soon.

Witch Spirit: The power of the soul of the martial artist above the fourth heaven of the Witch Clan will condense together to form a witch spirit.

Realm: Holy Four Heavens (Although the witch spirit has a soul realm, it does not have any offensive ability, only some special magical powers.)

Supernatural powers: Condensation formation (Witch spirit can instantly condense a Saint-level mid-level formation. The formation cannot attack enemies, but it can permanently trap enemies who are not stronger than itself until the spirit power of the spirit is completely exhausted."

Loyalty: 0

Witch things!

Lu Feng's face was solemn when he saw the information about the exploration technique.

At the same time, he was still looking at the stone monument.

But seeing the location makes his heart solemn.

Because this formation just separates the steles.

Even the stone tablet is completely pasted on this formation.

As long as the formation is a little bigger, the stone monument is within the formation, and Lu Feng can go to the position of the stone monument, complete the task, get the task reward, and the level can be improved instantly!

However, it's just a little bit short of it!

"Don't look, it's useless."

Wu Ling looked at Lu Feng and chuckled: "In my formation space, no one can go out. You stay inside, waiting for the arrival of Gongyang Xu and Gongyang Yiwen, and end your life! "

"No one can go out?"

Lu Feng stared at Wu Ling, sneered, and said, "As long as you are stronger than you, can you leave this formation space?"

"what?"

Looking at Lu Feng in surprise, Wu Ling said in surprise: "You still know this, but..."

Shaking his head, Wu Ling said: "Even if you know what? Your talent is good, you are already a warrior of the Emperor Seventh Heaven at a young age, and your strength is increasing very, very fast."

"And you are still a profound formation master, and your combat power is even more terrifying. Even if a warrior at the semi-sage peak faces you, your combat power will not necessarily be your opponent."

"But it's a pity that it's not that the Holy Venerable is not the Holy Venerable after all. No matter how many your methods are, it will be of no use to my formation. You can't break my formation space."

"It can only be trapped in my array space, and finally, waiting for death to come."

"Coincidentally, I, Lu Feng, never admit defeat."

Focusing on the witch spirit, Lu Feng said: "You said that this formation space of yours cannot be broken. Then I have to try to see if it can be broken!"

"Zhen Wu Jue!"

With a deep cry, Lu Feng used the secret method, and the true energy in his body soared, and his realm had risen to the peak of the emperor in the blink of an eye.

Zhenwujue can only promote him to the peak of the emperor.

Because the real martial arts were of no use when they reached the realm of the sage, and they couldn't raise the realm of Lu Feng to the realm of the sage.

But these were all within Lu Feng's expectation.

"Zhen Wu Jian Jue, the fifth sword!"

Without hesitation, he held a dry sword in his hand, the sword spirit lingering around the sword.

"cut!"

Slashed down with a sword, slashed on the edge of the formation space.

Hum!

The formation trembled for a while, but it quickly stabilized, leaving no traces on it.

"It's useless, your attack is too weak and too weak to cause any harm to my formation space."

Wu Ling smiled at Lu Feng with a mocking smile.

Mocking Lu Feng's self-defense.

Lu Feng's face was solemn.

The news from the previous exploration technique had already made him look up at the witch spirit, and in his heart he had already taken a high look at the formation space where the witch spirit was displayed.

But after the attack just now, he found that he still looked down at this formation.

His own sword slashed on it, without even leaving a trace.

Perhaps it is really possible that as the information on the exploration technique said, a warrior who is weaker than the witch spirit can not break this formation space.

"Don't think about it, and enjoy the last time you are alive."

Wu Ling said to Lu Feng: "Immediately Gongyang Xu and Gongyang Yiwen will arrive, and then it will be the death of you, the Emperor of the Nanyan Kingdom."

"Now you can think about the way you would die, but let me remind you that the way you die will definitely not be too good, because both of them hate you deeply."

"Hahahaha..."

Wu Ling laughed, laughing at Lu Feng, who could only wait to die in the formation space.

"Are you so happy?"

Suddenly, Lu Feng turned his head and looked at Wu Ling who was laughing.

"Of course, why am I not happy?" Wu Ling looked at Lu Feng with a smile on his face, and said: "After you die, Gong Yang Xu will be able to get a lot of Jingkong orders, which will let him There is a great advantage in the site of the Great Emperor."

"When he returns with a large number of treasures from the Great Emperor's site, the Wu Clan's strength will definitely be greatly improved, and even the imperial dynasty cannot stop the Wu Clan."

"By then, the barbarian cavalry controlled by the Wu clan will be able to attack those dynasties in Yuzhou. With the help of the Wu clan masters, no one can stop the barbarian cavalry."

"At that time, the barbarian iron cavalry will cross the Yuzhou world, and the Witch tribe will dominate Yuzhou, above the millions!"

"You said, my Wu clan has such a beautiful future, why don't I laugh?"

"You are so confident that I will die today?" Lu Feng asked.

"Isn't this a fact?" Wu Ling shook his head and said to Lu Feng: "You just tried the power of this formation space. Is it possible that you can still escape from it?"

"Your formation space is indeed powerful, I can't break it!" Teacher Lu Feng said.

"Since you know that you can't break it, don't you have to die?" Wu Ling smiled coldly and said: "Could it be that you think you can talk to me like this and you can better enjoy the last time you are alive?"

"Better enjoy the last time alive?"

Lu Feng looked at Wu Ling and suddenly said, "Look, this is exactly what I want to say to you."

"What do you mean?"

Wu Ling frowned suddenly.

He knew that Lu Feng had too many methods, and he was very worried about whether there was any other method that Lu Feng didn't know could break his array space.

"Can't you hear me?"

Lu Feng said to Wu Ling: "What I mean is that I will kill you."

"As long as you are killed by me, won't your formation space disappear? At that time, will I still die?"

Lu Feng remembered a message from the exploration technique that the witch spirit's formation space would always exist until the witch spirit's soul power disappeared.

Therefore, if you kill Wuling, you should be able to break this array space!