The prohibition of Vajra is naturally a space. Under this prohibition, it is stronger than Vajra and is unbreakable, which is far better than the effect of the magic weapon of demarcation“ "Bang bang" two, Yang hall master and hanchan son in the violent retreat, the body has heavily hit the edge of the King Kong ban.


    When they were surprised, they saw that their eyes were full of gold, and a very hot wave was coming. For a moment, their eyebrows were burning, and a corner of their clothes was on fire. And the swirling channels were covered by the golden flame.


    When he was in the Jedi, there was no way to retreat. Hall leader Yang gave a loud drink. A small white jade pot had appeared in his hand. He pinched it with one hand, and a piece of silver light burst out from the mouth of the pot. With a cold and cold breath, he met the rolling golden flame.


    When the silver light and the gold flame intersect each other, there is a loud "hissing" sound, just like the intersection of ice and charcoal. A piece of fog is very thick, which has completely covered up the two people''s figures. The two people themselves, in the thick fog, can''t see things.


    The cold rain pot, which is filled with cold rain water, is just the killer of the golden flame. This time when water and fire intersect, the cold rain water immediately suppresses the fury of the golden flame.


    A cold hum suddenly came from the thick fog. In the light of the stone fire, a hazy finger trembled like a flash of light. They felt numb and sour, but the master Yang''s hand was light, and the magic cold rain pot was gone.


    Under a few faint eddies, Wang Feng stood with a negative hand, quietly watching, not knowing what he was thinking. Behind him lay eight or nine people, who were all sealed. They were the hall leader Yang, Han Chan Zi and the six masters.


    "Space passage, I don''t know where to go? Just break the ban on Vajra by force, and then press them. If they don''t tell the truth, they will have to search the soul... "Wang Feng thought of this, slowly stretched out his thumb and went to the void in front of him. It was as solemn as a mountain, which immediately triggered the trembling and roaring of the whole space, which was a great shock.


    Thumb meal, and then a horizontal pull, a black crack, quickly opened, and at the edge of this crack, there is a faint golden light flashing, although bright as a tiny firefly, but also clear into the eye. It''s forbidden by Vajra, but it''s hard to stop Wang Feng''s power.


    Wang Feng closed his fingers, then inserted his palms into the crack, broke it up and down, and there was a vicious sound. A crack about half a foot in diameter burst open, and a piece of light overflowed.


    "Boom" a dull sound, such as thunder across, except in front of the crack, all around the void is a crazy tremor, light a crazy twist, such as waves, into the eye scenery, is extremely strange.


    In a flash, the whole square space, like a giant mirror, burst open! All around the scene, such as the streets and pavilions, disappeared without trace.


    The prohibition has been broken, and the illusion will disappear!


    At this time, Wang Feng was sitting on a steep mountain wall. The mountain wind was whistling and the lead cloud was low. The abyss in front of him was locked by thick fog and rolling. It seemed that he could not see the bottom. Behind him, there were still eight people lying on the ground, all covered in cultivation, unable to move, just like useless people.


    Looking at the mountains in the distance and the vast jungle covered by clouds and fog, Wang Feng''s hair dances wildly and is as quiet as a mountain. It seems that he is connected with this cliff. His face is indifferent, neither happy nor sad. This is a place in the world of fallen leaves. After breaking the ban on Vajra, Wang Feng appeared in this real space.


    "Half an hour, if no one appears, then there is only soul searching..." Wang Feng made up his mind. There was no effect in pressing the eight people just now. Instead, they laughed at and threatened them. In their view, Wang Feng''s cultivation level was not much higher than theirs. And soul searching has nothing to do with strength, but the battle of soul. As long as Wang Feng dares to search, they will have the hope of reverse.


    The reason why the people behind them, or the higher level of the cold rain alliance, did not appear is that they also want to carefully observe Wang Feng''s real strength and whether they can really search the souls of these eight people. Obviously, these eight people have become eight pieces or eight touchstones.


    Half an hour passed quietly in the cold mountain wind and silence. Wang Feng opened his eyes, stood up slowly, then turned around and walked to the eight people lying on the ground.


    Wang Feng''s first choice is Lord Yang, and he is the leader of the eight. Although master Yang''s whole body was sealed, he could not move, but he also heard and saw clearly. When he saw Wang Fengxing coming, he knew what he was thinking. He could not help sneering in his heart: "do you want to search the soul? Then come on! It''s hard to say who''s going to win... "


    The cold cicada son next to the Lord Yang''s eyes twinkled. He was also gnashing his teeth. At this time, he thought the same as the Lord Yang.


    Wang Feng came to them and stopped. Without saying a word, he bent down and put his hand on the head of Yang hall leader. Hall leader Yang can''t help but close his eyes, and is ready to make every effort to urge the three forces of heart, spirit and soul to fight with Wang Feng.


    At this time, the smile on hanchanzi''s face suddenly solidified, because he found that Wang Feng''s other hand also pressed down on his own top door. He was so surprised that he couldn''t think much about it. He quickly closed his eyes and urged him to join the power of the leader of Yang hall to smash Wang fenghun.


    "Search two souls together!" The rest of the six masters were shocked. In their eyes, Wang Feng''s cultivation was not advanced, but his head was kicked by a donkey!


    Second hand gently press on the top of their heads, hanchanzi and Yang hall master can''t help but shake their whole body and turn pale. There is no wind in the hair, and the sweat at the temples goes down the cheek.


    Just at this time, a gorgeous and dazzling competition cuts through the gloomy sky and comes with the roar of space! A breath of destruction, which makes people tremble and shudder, has come with the fierce mountain wind.


    It is self-evident that the purpose of the sudden action of the strong. When Wang Feng has no time to be distracted, I want to kill him and the eight people!


    Wang Feng didn''t look back, he didn''t move, he didn''t even raise his eyelids. A blood awn had broken out of his body, only a flash, and he had met the huge light of the sword.


    Blood is like blood, emitting a strange light of dark red. In the blink of an eye, it pierces the light of Dawson''s sword. Then it flashes again and disappears.


    "Boom..." the huge sound, just like the earth shaking sound, the clouds around, is also a violent tumult, only to see that just like the dragon like sword light, one after another burst, dissipated invisible, and then, there was a shrill scream from afar. With a flash of blood, it has returned to Wang Feng''s body.


    At this time, Wang Feng''s hands had already left the top door of Han Chan Zi and Yang hall leader. At the same time, he stood up and walked to the other two. Hanchanzi and Yang hall master turned their eyes, twitched, and then collapsed to the ground like a pool of mud.


    The first round of soul searching has been completed! And in this process, cantian''s magic weapon has also killed a peerless master. I just don''t know who that man is. But Wang Feng guessed that it must be related to the eight people in front of him.


    After the end of the fourth round, Wang Feng searched all the eight people on the cliff thoroughly, and the time was only a moment. Soul searching is extremely insidious. As long as the soul searcher is domineering, it is very possible for the soul to fly on the spot.


    Although Wang Feng didn''t kill these eight people, they also suffered from the symptoms of great decline and schizophrenia. When dealing with the unruly and unreasonable people, only if they are more unruly and unruly than they are, can they be frightened, and can they bow to the throne.


    Therefore, after Wang Feng entered the eight people''s spiritual sea with his magnificent soul, which can be called the cultivation of the ancient environment, he was not soft handed. He swept all the way like the wind rolling clouds, and obtained a large amount of information, which was clear and detailed.


    Sitting on the edge of the cliff, Wang Feng is facing the mountain wind, looking at the clouds and fog at his feet, and thinking about it in his heart. The territory of the strong is large and wide. Among them, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The situation is extremely complicated, and there is no supreme ruler, even in name.


    In this region, everything depends on strength. It is the respect of the strong in this field. They are brave and good at fighting, and each sect is extremely fierce.


    Not long after they moved far away to the blue ice world, the two realms of Xie Xie and Shuo Xian left by Qiu Hanfeng''s ancestors were divided up by the major forces. However, they haven''t found the great treasure of that day. It''s obvious that there are many articles in them. As for what the treasure is, the maple and the leaf in autumn, it is not clear. Eight people do not know.


    After a little clarification, Wang Feng let the maple out of his body. Nowadays, it is impossible to stay in this area for a long time in troubled times, and it is obviously not easy to recover the fallen leaves and show the two worlds in one move. Therefore, Wang Feng decided to seek Qiu Hanfeng''s opinions face to face.


    The beautiful image of Yuli is better than the snow in white. Autumn maple, like a snow lotus, stands on the cliff and stands quietly beside Wang Feng. When the mountain wind blows, its hair dances lightly, and its long skirt floats. It seems that there is a layer of hazy and holy light covering its whole body, which makes it more ethereal and elegant, just like a fairy who wants to break through the air.