"puff!"
With a soft sound, the arrow penetrated Yan Liang's fist, and instantly became a bloody mess, and the parts that hit him head-on were already exposed with white bones.
But what's surprising is that after the arrow pierced his fist, it seemed to become invisible, running up his forearm, constantly destroying everything it could destroy.
An extremely cold air then started from his fist, followed by the invisible arrow, freezing and spreading, threatening to completely destroy and freeze him.
He was suddenly startled and hurriedly bent his arms, hoping that the force would follow the direction of his forearm and leave his body when it reached his elbow.
However, he obviously underestimated the weirdness of this invisible arrow. It did not go straight forward, but followed the blood vessels and meridians and entered the upper arm. , and destroying the body along the way.
If it is not stopped, it may continue to spread towards the heart and pubic area, and the situation will be worse by then.
Before they could think of a way to deal with it, another attack was coming.
Soul Lao hurriedly mobilized his soul power and said worriedly: "Be careful, this power is very mysterious and different from what we have seen before. I will try to help you suppress it first."
Yanliang sighed slightly and said with some regret: "Hey! I was indeed careless this time. The power of the original Xuantian Nine Yin Jue is indeed extraordinary."
Hun Lao had experienced thirty years of acceleration together in the Nine Thunder Palace before he was able to regain the combat power of the Spirit Emperor level.
But then he consumed a lot of it, and consuming his soul power was equivalent to consuming his own life.
This made Yanliang feel very guilty. He didn't expect that he wasted time because of his curiosity. After forcing the other party to catch up, he was suppressed due to his carelessness.
With his entire right arm frozen, he suddenly remembered the toughness of the rock in his hand. He endured the severe pain and numbness in his lower half of his body, raised his left hand that was holding the rock tightly, and fought hard to fight it.
Just when the two were fighting, the same situation did not happen again. This time he used the rock to block the attack head-on. Unexpectedly, he actually blocked and isolated the invasion of the extreme cold power.
However, the attack that failed to enter the body was transformed into a powerful impact that made his arm hurt. He suddenly felt happy, tapped one foot on the ground, used his strength to push back, and his body quickly moved backwards.
After falling back dozens of feet, he suddenly turned around and ran towards the end of the canyon. He didn't even bother to treat his numb body, let alone glance at the rock in his hand.
Fortunately, he had unintentionally found a way to deal with the attack. Whenever the weird arrow struck again, he would use rocks to block it, and then quietly hold it tightly in his hand.
I don't know whether it was because I had a way to deal with it, or because the opponent couldn't maintain that level of attack for a long time. After that, I felt that the power of the attack was significantly weakened.
Feng Xiaoping was wondering in her heart. She had tried her best, but she didn't know what method the humble human race below used to suppress the injury caused by the first arrow. , and he was not afraid of his Jiuyin Biyou bow technique at all.
This made her feel startled and suspicious, feeling that the other party must not be simple, and that he must have a big unknown secret.
He looked coldly at the figure below. Since he couldn't take down the opponent for the moment, he began to attack slowly and slowly, in order to slowly consume the opponent.
"Hmph! This is a dead end. Since this bastard has nowhere to escape, he will fall into our hands sooner or later. It won't be too late to torture him slowly."
In her mind, this canyon is the Jedi, and the sea of thunder behind it is the burial ground. Those who dare to enter will definitely have no bones left, and it is not an exaggeration to even say that their souls are gone.
Just when they formed a stalemate, Feng Lun's mother Feng Erniang had also chased after her, and there were hundreds of Feng clan members not far behind her.
These people are like a tide, flocking here one after another, wanting to take down this human boy with their own hands, so as to prove themselves and win a bright future for themselves.
When Feng Erniang arrived, Yanliang had already entered the edge of the thunder sea, and thunders fell from time to time around him.
This kind of Yin Thunder was extremely harmful to the people of the Nether Tribe, but it did not hurt or itch when it fell on him. There was not even a red spot on his body. On the contrary, it was somewhat beneficial to the numb lower half of his body.
Every time the Yin thunder struck him, the extremely cold air would become a little weaker, and the pain and numbness in his body would also weaken a lot.
Feng Erniang looked at the human below with a murderous look on her face, stretched out her fat right hand, pointed at him angrily, and cursed: "You despicable human boy, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy on the spot, otherwise I will kill you." I want to drain your soul and refine your soul."
"idiot!"
With a sarcastic expression on his face, Yanliang raised his head and gave her a roll of his eyes.
"You are so brave. You still dare to talk back now. I will definitely make you suffer to death!"
Before she finished speaking, Feng Erniang's face darkened, and she condensed a light black bow, with runes flashing on it and bursts of cold air emitting from it.
But before she could gather the arrows, the figure below had already started running wildly towards the depths of the thunder sea. Because he was so familiar with this technique, how could he stupidly wait to be attacked on the spot.
Feng Erniang didn't expect that the other party would be so cunning. She was so angry that her face twitched, and all her spiritual energy crazily poured into Jiuyin Biyou's bow technique, and she shot out with all her strength. An arrow that is more than three feet long.
The arrow entered the thunder sea instantly, but after entering the thunder sea, it was suppressed by the invisible thunder and lightning breath, and its power began to decrease significantly. After entering more than ten feet, it was hit by a Yin lightning.
Although this arrow was suppressed and struck by lightning, it still had at least 70% to 80% power. A normal Soul King would definitely be killed by one arrow, but in the end, Yanliang turned around and blasted it with a punch, but he was only hit by the impact. The force of the impact caused him to fall back several feet.
He glared at the two people outside Lei Haihai, shook his sore arms, and said mockingly: "It seems that you are not very good either! How dare the Feng family, who has been defeated like this, laugh at my human race? One day I will Let you bow your heads."
Feng Erniang's pupils shrank, feeling a little unable to see through the human boy in front of her, but when she saw him turning around and walking towards the depths of the Thunder Sea, she immediately became hysterical.
"You damn human, please leave before I peel off your skin and grind you to ashes."
Hearing this, Feng Xiaoping's eyes suddenly showed a hint of joy, and her face was filled with anticipation. She had already made a small calculation in her heart.
Feng Erniang, who was about to rush into the sea of thunder, glanced at the deputy general beside her and saw the expression that the other man had just inadvertently revealed, which made him hesitate again.
Because the Supreme Elder can only stop at the three-color minefield under full defense, it is already very good that he can linger on the edge of the two-color minefield.
