Ren Ying's attack missed, and he immediately broke into a cold sweat and rushed forward to avoid the attack of the young warlock who had disappeared.
But at this moment, a burst of blue light suddenly appeared behind him, and a figure emerged. It was the young warlock. At this moment, the young warlock's face was calm, but his eyes burst out with a fierce light of hatred, without any hesitation. The figure moved slightly, then floated to his back, and still swung out a light palm, hitting him slowly and quickly.
Even if Ren Ying was alert in advance and rushed forward, he still couldn't escape the palm. He immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't spit out any fragments of internal organs, but the blood was mixed with a lot of ice fragments, like blood-red crystals. Generally speaking, it looks breathtaking.
He did not die. Instead, he used his strength to accelerate forward and rushed over a hundred feet away in an instant. However, the young warlock did not pursue him and allowed him to escape. However, before he took a few steps, his body was shaken violently and he began to cough continuously. He vomited out a large amount of blood-colored ice crystals, and finally fell to the ground. He took a big breath, but couldn't breathe out.
This incident may seem cumbersome, but in fact it only happened within ten breaths, but two monks were already dead on the scene. What was particularly frightening was that the young warlock suddenly had a strong aura and seemed to be several times stronger. Killing two extreme warriors with ease.
At this moment, the young warlock suddenly turned around, his eyes shining, staring at Han Feng closely, his eyes became more fierce, as if he was the next target.
Han Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, with a solemn look on his face, but he didn't just run away, because he also knew that escaping was impossible. Instead, he shouted to the surroundings: "Fellow Taoists, if we don't join hands, the next one will I’m afraid it’s you!”
"snort!"
The young warlock snorted heavily and made a hissing sound. His figure instantly arrived in front of Han Feng, and struck out with another palm, attacking his chest. At this moment, he ignored his body-protecting purple light and drove straight in, as powerful as breaking a bamboo. .
Han Feng was horrified. He could clearly remember the tragic situation of the two people before. How could he dare to be hit by the opponent's palm? In panic, he quickly gathered purple light to resist, but the effect was very little. He only slowed down his speed slightly.
It was too late, but it was too late. Fortunately, the surrounding monks began to attack at this time, and various kinds of rays of light rose into the sky and blasted towards the young warlock's back.
Even though the young warlock possessed the power of the Guiyuan Realm, he did not dare to resist everyone's attacks without any protection. He had to close his palms, turned around, made a seal with his hands, and a blue light emitted from his body, which was more than ten feet away. Strands of ice beams suddenly condensed, standing upside down on the ground like spikes.
Fortunately, Han Feng dodged in time and retreated twenty or thirty feet without being caught by the blue light he suddenly released. Otherwise, it would be unthinkable. With that cold air, his defense might be broken. The blue light emitted by the young warlock at this moment is almost comparable to the blue light seeping out of the ice pool before.
The air wave subsided, and the ice crystals suspended in mid-air also fell down, hitting the hard ground, making a crisp and tinkling sound.
At this moment, the blue light emitted by the young warlock gradually converged, leaving only a thin layer on his body. He suddenly turned around and stared at Han Feng again. He moved his wrist slightly and was about to continue attacking, but was stopped by the tall man. The tall male monk swung his ax fiercely, and the bright white light of the ax struck, interrupting his next move.
"court death!"
The young warlock had a stern face and said in a cold voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, his hands made a quick gesture, and the blue jade bottle above his head suddenly shrank, but the mouth of the bottle remained the size of a bowl, and the body of the bottle became as thick as a hand. It looked a little weird, but the next moment. , the blue jade bottle flew down and landed in his hand instantly, just in his hand.
Whoosh!
A ray of blue light shot out from the mouth of the blue jade bottle without warning, ending at about four feet long, and suddenly formed a blue lightsaber.
This change is lengthy to say, but actually completed in the blink of an eye. The young warlock moved his wrist slightly, and a series of lights and shadows passed by. The snow-white ax light struck by the tall monk was immediately intercepted, and with a bang, it shattered and dissipated. Empty.
The tall monk's face changed slightly and he did not dare to take the lead in attacking again. He moved his feet and suddenly turned around and ran away.
The young warlock did not pursue him. He swayed and disappeared into a ray of blue light.
A look of horror appeared on Han Feng's face, because at that moment, a blue light flashed, and the young warlock suddenly appeared in front of him. They were only a few feet away from each other, completely ignoring the purple light surrounding him, and slashed at him with a sword. Come.
The sword was so fast that Han Feng almost lost his reaction. He just subconsciously contracted all the purple light to protect his body. Under the crisis of life and death, the Spirit Refining Diamond Art in his body automatically started to spin wildly, and the purple light to protect his body was concentrated and then concentrated until it became only There was a thin layer, but it was dark purple, sticking closely to his purple skin.
At the same time, his speed also doubled, and he retreated dozens of feet in an instant.
Unfortunately, the young warlock's speed was even better, and he followed closely. The lightsaber in his hand shook slightly, and finally struck Han Feng's body with a snap. The cold air soared into the sky, and for some reason, a terrifying wave was set off. Air waves roared in all directions.
The next moment, sonic booms exploded one after another, and a figure flew out of the air waves, bringing up circles of white air masses. In the end, the figure rolled down more than a hundred feet away, staggering and leaving dozens of deep footprints on the ground, steaming with heat.
This person suddenly turned out to be Han Feng, but at this moment, a sword mark about a foot long was exposed on his naked body. Although the skin was not broken, it was pale, and all the protective purple light on his body disappeared, and it seemed that he was unable to condense it again. . But despite this, he was still standing, not falling down, and his eyes were still staring at the young warlock in front of him.
"Hmph, what a tough skin!" The young warlock looked at Han Feng, his face twitched slightly, and he snorted heavily in his nostrils. Even though he had only used 70% of his strength at the moment, even a small mountain would probably collapse under this kind of power. Unexpectedly, Han Feng still stood firm.
This made him even more angry. He immediately made a fist with both hands, and even more terrifying spiritual pressure erupted from his body. Spiritual mist with a radius of dozens of feet gathered one after another, and he was about to launch a sharper attack. But at this moment, he A dark cloud suddenly appeared above his head. There was a loud bang and a bolt of white lightning struck down. Even if he reacted immediately and turned into an afterimage and tried to avoid it, he couldn't avoid it.
The lightning chased after him as if it was spiritual, and fell on his head in an instant. Even if he raised the jade bottle lightsaber high and swung out a screen of swords, the power of each sword was far more powerful than the one that attacked Han just now. Feng's blow was much more powerful, but to no avail. The white lightning broke through all the sword light with great force, ignoring all defenses, and hit him hard, instantly making him freeze in place, motionless.
The next moment, there was a bang, and the young warlock spontaneously ignited and turned into ashes in an instant, leaving only his storage ring and the blue jade bottle.
