The figure let out a soft cry, as if he didn't expect the young warlock to change his moves so quickly. He immediately tightened his hands and turned the spear. A ball of hot sparks came out from the head of the spear, and slammed into the thick light shield, sending out a Loud bang.
The light shield shattered and the sparks were annihilated. Both sides were shocked!
The young warlock was even more seriously injured and vomited out a mouthful of blood again. He stepped aside several feet before regaining his balance.
But just when he stabilized his figure, another figure emerged from behind him four to five feet away. It was a resolute man in red plain clothes. What was strange was that there was a red spot between his eyebrows, like a mark. Like, very conspicuous.
As soon as this man appeared, he immediately waved his staff without any unnecessary movements. In the red light, fire crows rushed out and drowned the young warlock in an instant.
"Tiehong, you..." The young warlock did not look back, but there was a look of surprise on his face. His hands danced in panic, and the blue light from the blue jade bottle above his head became stronger, protecting himself and blocking the attacks of the fire crows one after another. , banging noise.
With a sharp sound, Ren Ying, the young man with the gun, arrived in an instant. Holding the gun in both hands, he shook it seemingly casually, and gun shadows emerged one after another, falling like raindrops on the young warlock's body-protecting blue light, emitting The thunderous sound was continuous.
Han Feng felt a little surprised when he saw the change in front of him, but he also felt that it was reasonable. After all, he had been fighting with the young warlock for so long, and there was so much movement. If no one came to take advantage of it, it would be abnormal.
This is the real world of cultivation, a jungle where the weak eat the strong!
At this time, the soul power needles around Han Feng suddenly became weak and their attack power dropped sharply. The purple light all over his body took the opportunity to rush out, instantly destroying all the soul power needles and disappearing completely.
Han Feng was freed and did not rush forward rashly. Instead, he jumped out more than ten feet away and watched the battle from a distance, trying to be a fisherman and enjoying himself.
But his idea was good, but the reality was not that easy. After a while, several figures suddenly appeared in the peripheral area, wandering around. They were obviously attracted by the fierce battles that occurred in this area. Their eyes were twinkling. There is a strange light, as if there is some important treasure born here.
Han Feng rolled his eyes, suddenly a plan came to his mind, and he shouted loudly: "You want to monopolize the rare treasure, how can it be so cheap, just risk your life!" As he said that, he rushed forward in a decent manner. , shooting dozens of purple light fist shadows, all rushing towards the young warlock.
The young warlock shouted angrily, and the hand seals were ejected one after another, flying into the blue jade bottle above his head, bursting out with an even more dazzling light, and several pieces of light flew out quickly, blocking Han Feng's purple light. The shadows of fists and bangs were annihilated in pairs.
At this moment, the man in red plain clothes, Tie Hong, recited a spell in his mouth, clasped his hands, and a fireball emerged from the sky above his head without any warning. In the blink of an eye, it became several feet in size, burning blazingly, and shrouded in blazing fire. From all directions, spiritual mist rushes in like moths to a flame, growing into a fireball.
call……
Tie Hong clasped his hands in vain and threw the fireball at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, it landed above the young warlock's head and hit him like a mountain bearing down on him.
The young warlock's face changed slightly, but he was not alarmed at all. He pushed the blue jade bottle upwards, and actually supported the downward momentum of the fireball. However, the interface between the two parties formed circles of halo, making a chirping sound, and set off The violent wind raged in all directions.
At this moment, Ren Ying, the young man with the gun, did not dare to continue the attack. Instead, he put his gun away and retreated several feet.
At this moment, the people who had been waiting for opportunities in the outer area were ready to move after hearing Han Feng's words. A tall male monk suddenly shouted and rushed over, holding a big ax. As his wrist trembled, a large piece of snow-white ax light flew out and pounced on the young warlock like a beast coming out of a corner.
Once someone takes action, the other five people immediately take action one after another. Sword light, sword light and even wind blades emerge one by one, all attacking the young warlock. Looking from a distance, he has been overwhelmed by various attacks, and his figure cannot be seen at all. .
Han Feng retreated more than ten feet. At this moment, his eyes were bright and his soul power was fully open. While staring at the young warlock, he was also vigilant about any monks around him.
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and a majestic mountain-like aura suddenly emerged from the young monk's position. All attacks stopped abruptly when they were still several feet away from him, as if they were blocked by some barrier.
At this moment, the air waves surged into the sky, the spiritual mist rolled, rocks flew and sand flew.
All the monks who launched the attack were startled and subconsciously retreated a few feet. The same was true for Tie Hong, who was in red plain clothes. With a tap of his toes, he retreated several feet away. But at this moment, a blue figure suddenly emerged from the air waves. Almost as soon as he stood firm, the blue figure rushed in front of him, and the shadow of its palm flew past him in an instant.
The next moment, there was only a soft popping sound, and Tie Hong was knocked away and rolled down more than a hundred feet before he stopped. Two long ravines were pulled out of the ground, as if they were plowed with iron knives. It was terrifying. pole.
"Wow!"
Tie Hong's face turned livid, and he suddenly screamed uncontrollably and vomited a large mouthful of blood. There were actually fragments of mutilated internal organs in the blood, which was horrifying.
"You..." Tie Hong covered his mouth and pointed at him with his trembling right hand. Just as he was about to say something, a burst of blue light suddenly appeared all over his body, freezing it instantly. Then there was a snapping sound, cracking, and soon it exploded. There was a loud noise, and it exploded like glass, scattering in all directions, leaving no body intact.
"Guiyuan?" Ren Ying, who was nearest, looked horrified. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately flew back. Even an extreme person would find it difficult to fight against a Guiyuan monk, not to mention that he only broke through the limit in terms of speed. There are still some gaps in other aspects, so naturally I dare not challenge it.
"Hey, you want to leave now, isn't it too late?!" The young warlock seemed to be a completely different person. He no longer moved the blue jade bottle above his head. With just a slight movement, his whole body disappeared in an instant. , crossing a distance of more than a hundred feet in an instant, arriving first, arriving directly in front of Ren Ying. It looked as if Ren Ying took the initiative to rush behind him.
Ren Ying was cornered. Although he was frightened by the speed of his movement, he would not sit still and wait for death. He held the spear tightly with both hands and attacked the opponent as if he was splitting the Huashan Mountain with force, bringing up violent wind, waves and blazing flames. It was his proud move, called Wind and Fire Mountain Splitting.
Unfortunately, when his blow hit the young warlock, it passed through the air and landed on the ground, exploding a large crater several feet deep and kicking up violent sand and dust.
