The blood-light sword shot towards Feiling's side at a speed invisible to the naked eye. But with Feiling's cultivation, he can naturally see it clearly. In mid-air, the phantoms swirled and turned into human forms, with strange and powerful power.

With his hands sealed, Feiling's face was serious and serious, and he didn't dare to slack off. With the power of the enchantment, he poured his true qi and the qi of the Protoss into the enchantment over and over again, and he could only choose to defend himself completely temporarily.

From beginning to end, Fei Ling never thought that one day when he faced the enemy, he would be so cowardly. Why can you only choose defense? Because Mu Yang's spatial passages are connecting, and his power is scattered everywhere.

If Feiling takes an offensive stance at this time, the barrier will definitely be shaken. And the strength of the enemy who came by surprise will not be much weaker. The final result may not be advantageous to both sides, but it will affect Muyang.

This is also the reason why the saint was able to make a quick decision and choose defense. For the time being, the precedent is blocked, and after so many years of precipitation in the chaotic space, the Holy Maiden naturally has her own unique set of methods, and it is no longer the same as before.

Sitting cross-legged behind Feiling, the delicate body of the saint slowly rose. The seal of the hands slowly changes. I saw a soft light emanating from the saint's body, covering herself, and then slowly extending out.

Finally, a lot of blood turned into a long sword, hitting the side of the enchantment again and again. Fei Ling condensed into a shield-like existence with his powerful true qi, resisting the impact of blood light again and again.

Suddenly, there were traces of power like burning on top of the barrier, and the true qi was being devoured, and thick smoke was still emitting, what was going on? Fei Ling knew at a glance.

His eyes were sharp, and his heart sank. Originally, there was also a magic circle in his hand to maintain the impact of the force. But the moment suddenly loosened. Forcibly withdrew his strength, and stepped back sharply.

"No, the other party is too vicious, and it should have been expected that we would only defend, so there is not only the impact of a strange force on the blood light, but also a corrosive force. If this continues, my True Qi will not be replenished at all. ”

If Feiling forcibly resisted, he had to use his true qi to forcibly resist the Blood Light Sword. The enchantment can indeed be protected, but the corrosive power above the blood light will also pollute his true qi, and the gains outweigh the losses.

After a moment of silence, the saint did not move at all. It's like entering a deep meditation. I guess I have my own way. Fei Ling must now find a way to hold back the blood light. Even if it is a conscious impact, it cannot be backed down.

Seeing this scene, Feiling hesitated for ten seconds, then his heart was horizontal, and his silver teeth clenched: "Then let's fight." I haven't had time to practice the exercises I have created over the years, and whether I can succeed or not depends on this time. ”

As soon as you stomp your footsteps, the ground will fluctuate. When the aftermath dissipates. A powerful force rose into the sky. The golden-red light shrouded Feiling, and in an instant, golden armor appeared on him.

Bang, bang, bang! Palm by palm was swung out, and the golden palm print was mixed with the breath of the Protoss. Since you can't replenish the power of the enchantment at close range, let's use these palm prints as a repair, hoping to support it for a while.

Even so, the other party's blood-colored lightsaber was endless. Fei Ling's move was extremely exhausting. However, in only a quarter of an hour, his golden light was a little unsupportable, and his steps stepped back.

Bang! buzz... Buzzing... There was a muffled sound, and the golden handprints fused on top of the barrier, but they were quickly canceled out by the blood light. That corrosive force, Fei Ling could clearly see, was the gathering of many grievances.

As soon as the handprint changed, Feiling sat cross-legged again, reciting words in his mouth. After a few moments, the light on his body became much clearer. This is a mantra for purifying the mind, and although it is only a simple mantra to purify the mind, it is very effective.

The blood light was actually being purified little by little, Feiling's eyes lit up, and he suddenly seemed to see hope: "This really works, but I just don't know how long it can last......

Just as he was thinking like this, the light of the blood sword in front of him suddenly began to weaken, and even disappeared completely. After a muffled sound, the enchantment returned to normal, and the pressure of Feiling disappeared in an instant, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the saint's face was unexpectedly solemn. The jade hand flew up, and the power of golden light surged on it, forming a golden light cover, covering all sides, and forming a state of mutual traction, surrounded by groups.

Poof, poof, boom! Suddenly, the surroundings began to collide again. Fei Ling's face was extremely gloomy: "This is a sound attacking the west! The other party is really too cunning." Fortunately, the saint is on guard, otherwise the consequences will ......"

The purpose of the blood-colored sword light was not to fly from the beginning, nor to attack from the front. The trouble just now was just a façade. After pinning down Feiling, he attacked the Holy Maiden's side to find a breakthrough.

The golden light shrouded the head of the saint to form a confluence of power. You can't break it over and over again. Compared with Feiling's strength, that is the qualitative difference. The saint waved her hand, and the blood suddenly disappeared.

The blood light sword continued to explode, swinging out one energy blast after another. The saint smiled coldly: "Don't you think this kind of method is too inferior? You and I are not the same as before, why do you come to these false tricks?"

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Sure enough, she is worthy of being a saint, worthy of being my daughter! But this is just a test of your strength, do you think this is the end?

The familiar voice came again, and Fei Ling's heart moved, don't make any trouble at this time. But when I looked at the appearance of the saint, it was very calm. It was clear that he was not affected by the sound, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh...... Do you think it will still work?Holy Venerable, don't use any bloodline connections to manipulate my mind. After so many years, even if it is the bloodline, I have cleaned it completely. ”

is so calm that without any fluctuations, Ruan Linlin has been able to face it so calmly. This surprised the Holy Venerable Lord. But he immediately smiled weirdly: "Do you think this seat's methods are really so simple?"

Bang, bang, bang, Although the saint immediately repaired it, she didn't see it, and a trace of blood qi entered the enchantment, and quickly disappeared, without a trace.

Boom! The blood light converged, and under the golden light, it quickly dissipated. With a wave of the Holy Maiden's robe, the light exploded, and all the blood-colored swords disappeared in an instant. But the sudden calm in the enchantment made her very uneasy.

Opening her eyes, the saint frowned and looked around. Muyang didn't send a signal, which means that everything is normal. But is this really normal? Isn't it too easy? With the other person's temperament, it would be so easy to stop?

(End of chapter)