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After Ling Fenghua glanced at Wang Ling'er coldly, he immediately appeared from where he was and prepared to attack Li Wen together with Yin Luo Guijiang.

"Li Wen, we don't have time, why don't you take action!" Wang Ling'er asked sharply.

Li Wen looked at the Yin Luo Banner in his hand, and then at Gui Jiang and Ling Fenghua, who were attacking him in the distance, with a stern look in his eyes.

"Hey!" With a dull cry, Li Wen gathered all his strength in his hands and exerted force quickly and violently like a bullfight. He only heard the sound of the ice breaking.

The Yin Luo Banner was completely pulled out by Li Wen.

Li Wen immediately used a large amount of spiritual power from his body to attack the flagpole.

Only several shrill screams were heard in his ears. The Yinluo ghost general not ten feet away from Li Wen suddenly exploded, and a large number of residual souls turned into blue smoke and floated into the air.

"Junior Brother Shi, thank you!" Li Wen vaguely seemed to hear Luo Xuan's voice thanking him.

But Li Wen didn't have time to think too much, Ling Fenghua had already passed the position where Yin Luo Ghost General was just now, and was about to collide with Li Wen head on.

"Wang Ling'er, take action."

Li Wen patted the storage bag and a formation flag appeared in his hand, and then thrust it towards the last formation point with lightning speed.

"Flag!" After Ling Fenghua saw the flag in Li Wen's hand, his expression froze, and then he seemed to think of something, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

After the last formation flag was inserted into the ice, it quickly passed through the ice. Only a buzzing sound was heard, and a strange force impacted upward from everyone's feet.

Wang Ling'er had already raised the formation flag and hung it high above his head. The strange power of the formation could not affect him at all.

Li Wen took out the formation flag before the force could affect him.

After everything was done, Ling Fenghua was less than ten feet away from him.

Ling Fenghua, who was originally moving at a fast speed, suddenly felt his body stagnate, and his whole body sluggished as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

After struggling several times, the force exerted on him was much more intense than before, making Ling Fenghua feel extremely uncomfortable for a while.

"Trapped in the Immortal Formation?" Ling Fenghua couldn't help but think of it after seeing Li Wen's performance in the ring during the competition and combining it with his current feelings.

But Ling Fenghua quickly rejected the previous idea. After looking at the formation flag hanging high above Li Wen's head, he noticed the difference between the two.

"It's the Locking Immortal Formation, which is more advanced than the trapped Immortal Formation." Li Wen looked at Ling Fenghua and said coldly.

"It seems that this formation flag is also very unusual." Ling Fenghua said thoughtfully after looking at the formation flag above Li Wen's head.

"Looking at it this way, you have really been planning for a long time. It seems that I am not unjust if you can be trapped."

Wang Ling'er also recovered a lot of spiritual power at this time, and quickly came to Ling Fenghua's side with a glazed sword in hand.

"What's the point of talking to him?" After saying that, he raised his glass sword and stabbed Ling Fenghua's neck.

With a crisp impact sound, the glass sword stabbed the opponent's neck without making any inroads.

"How is this possible!" Wang Ling'er couldn't help but be shocked when she saw such a scene.

Li Wen couldn't help but frown when he saw this. This situation was indeed abnormal. According to normal logic, the body above the neck could not be so hard.

"Haha, junior brother didn't expect that!" Ling Fenghua said sarcastically.

"Stop talking nonsense, Li Wen, use your spear to kill him quickly!" Wang Ling'er didn't want to waste too much time at this time, lest it cause more trouble.

Li Wen didn't say anything but waved his hand and put the spear and summon into his hand.

"Junior brother, after killing me, do you think the Demon Light Sect and the Demon Lord will let you go!"

A sharp look flashed in Li Wenwenyan's eyes: "Nao Nao, a dying man dares to threaten me!"

After saying that, he raised his spear and stabbed Ling Fenghua in the neck. With the infusion of spiritual power, there was only a sound of bone and flesh breaking, and Ling Fenghua's head flew high into the air.

Under the influence of the formation, it was quickly frozen in the air.

Seeing Li Wen cut off Ling Fenghua's head, Wang Ling'er finally felt relieved.

Li Wen breathed a deep sigh of relief when he saw this, and then waved his hand to cancel the formation. Without the restraints of the formation, Ling Fenghua's body suddenly fell backwards, and his head fell on the ice.

At this time, there were also bursts of breaking sounds from the ice beneath the feet of several people.

"It's finally over. Senior brother, I'll avenge you." Wang Ling'er muttered to herself as she looked at the dead Ling Fenghua.

Li Wen looked resolute at this time and looked at Ling Fenghua's body in silence.

"Why do you still look unhappy after a great revenge has been avenged!" Wang Ling'er couldn't help but curiously asked after seeing this.

"It's a little too smooth!" Li Wen sighed: "Maybe I'm overthinking it!"

After saying that, he thrust the spear into the ice beside him, hoping to speed up the ice's shattering.

"Then what should I do with Ling Fenghua's body?"

Li Wen stared at Ling Fenghua's body and pondered. Then he seemed to have thought of something and was about to speak, when his expression suddenly changed.

Wang Ling'er, who noticed the change in Li Wen's expression, was slightly startled and quickly looked back, only to see Ling Fenghua's body crawling towards his head in a weird posture.

For a moment, a weird atmosphere spread around the entire venue.

The ice that had begun to crumble suddenly stopped, and a vague cold air began to spread through Ling Fenghua's body, but within a few breaths, the cracks in the ice that had appeared disappeared.

"What's going on!" Wang Ling'er immediately attacked the body with the glazed sword in her hand.

"Ding!" The glazed sword made a crisp sound after being bounced off the body.

"He is going to put the head back!" Li Wen saw the body's movements and immediately understood. He quickly pulled out the spear beside him and threw it towards the head with his spiritual power, trying to completely smash Ling Fenghua's head.

The sound of breaking through the air with a shriek echoed in the ears of Li Wen and Wang Ling'er.

The headless body seemed to sense something at this time, and it jumped up from the spot and grabbed the spear that was about to pierce the head.

Li Wen's eyes changed when he saw this.

At this time, Ling Fenghua's head, which had closed its eyes, suddenly opened its eyes, looked at Li Wen and Wang Ling'er with vicious eyes, and then made a completely different sound from Ling Fenghua.

"Hehe"

Li Wen and Wang Ling'er couldn't help but feel their hair stand on end when they heard this sound.

The headless body that received the spear thrust the spear in its hand violently, then rolled over to the head.

"Huh? Isn't this the spear? How come it's here?"

After the head finished speaking, it was lifted up by the body, and placed on the body under the surprised eyes of Li Wen and Wang Ling'er.

A frightening squirming sound was heard, and the head and body were connected together again.

"Hiss"

The head exhaled heavily, and then shook its head left and right.

"Although the body is a little weak, it can still be used."

"This breath is completely different from Ling Fenghua!" Wang Ling'er said to Li Wen with a serious face.