Chapter 859 - There is still a backhand

Hurriedly using her mana, the nun sped up her already slowed speed!

However, the power of Yin Yang Xuanguang is still very strong against monks of the same level, even if the mana is pushed to the extreme, the speed of the female monk is not much faster, and the speed of running is not much different from that of ordinary people.

With a flash of light, Fang Huairan appeared in shape, opened his mouth and spit out a five-colored divine light, hitting the female monk's somewhat bright red five-color light mask.

There was a loud bang, and the light curtain shook, and if it weren't for the essence blood being stimulated there, it would have been broken at this moment.

The nun looked horrified, and without thinking about it, she sacrificed the two small flags she had withdrawn before, flew away, and merged into the five-color body protection mask, and the five-color shield suddenly became more condensed.

After doing this, the female cultivator glanced at the male cultivator behind her, whose breath was still uncertain, smiled bitterly and said hurriedly: "Send a message to Lord Yun and let him come over to save us, right?"

The male cultivator nodded depressedly, agreeing with the female cultivator's idea, the storage ring on his hand flashed, and a walnut-sized five-colored crystal bead was taken out by him and handed to the female cultivator.

The female cultivator looked at the five-colored crystal beads, frowned slightly, and then squinted at the male cultivator without a trace, and when she saw that the male cultivator nodded towards herself, she held the five-colored crystal beads, and opened and closed her mouth and whispered something in the language of the Five Elements Spirit Clan.

Fang Huairan looked at the movements of the female cultivator, and knew that this was the small one who had been called the old one, but relying on the fact that he had the Five Elements Movement Order and was not far from the sub-teleportation array that had been arranged, he whispered to Zhou Tong to step up the attack, and planned to quickly break her light mask and kill the second cultivator.

All of a sudden, the light shield of the five-color divine light, the Xuanhuang divine light, the five-element thunder lightning, the Wangshu sword, the Xihe sword, and the two Gundam puppets all set fire to the female cultivators, and in just over ten seconds, the light curtain began to shake and became very unstable.

Seeing that the light mask was about to be unable to support it, and when it was shattered, it was just a matter of a few breaths, suddenly Fang Huairan's scalp suddenly stood up, and the alarm in his heart sounded.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the five-color light inside the five-color light mask, and the male cultivator with unsteady breath held his right arm with his left hand and slashed forward, and a cyan, arm-long, thin, narrow and oval light flashed through the five-color light curtain and stabbed towards Fang Huairan's chest.

"Five-Yuan Qinglian Slash!"

Fang Huairan's complexion changed greatly, and he could no longer care about cherishing his own wind and thunder, and while rolling the wings behind his back, he kicked his right foot and dodged to the left, hoping to avoid this blow.

But the male cultivator of the Five Elements Spirit Clan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and his left hand let go of his right arm, which had become thin because of the release of this blow, and hurriedly supported the female cultivator beside him, coughing violently.

At the same time, the aura on the male cultivator of the Five Elements Spirit Clan has also changed from the previous high and low stage of refining the void to the level of the early stage of refining the void, which is slightly inferior to Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong.

It was worthy of the attack that was triggered by the loss of his own essence blood and the loss of two orders of small realms in a row, only to see that the cyan light in the Yin and Yang Xuanguang only slowed down a little, and it was still extremely fast and stabbed towards Fang Huairan's heart.

There were a few soft sounds, whether it was the mirror light of the Great World Mirror, or the body of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Tower, or Fang Huairan's own Flying Rainbow Armor, Rainbow Light Immortal Armor, and Body Protector Aura, etc., all of them were pierced through.

Moreover, under the damage of the natal magic weapon and the implication of the qi, Zhou Tong and Fang Huairan couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Especially Fang Huairan, the outermost protective world mirror is okay, but the mirror light is broken, and it is only a stagnation of mana under the implication, but the rainbow light immortal armor and the aura of the body protection are broken, but they are firmly implicated in Fang Huairan.

Coincidentally, these mouthfuls of blood spit out, making Fang Huairan's body tremble slightly, and there was a slight pause.

If there was no pause, with the obstruction of various means such as Yin Yang Xuanguang and Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Tower, after Fang Huairan dodged to the left, the blue light would penetrate the wings at most, causing himself a slight injury.

But because of this pause, a flash of blue light pierced through the right lung, opening a hollow with the thickness of a sugar cane, and Fang Huairan did not hold back as heroically as he expected, and just like the opponents he had killed before, he let out a miserable scream.

Holding back the pain, while continuing to dodge to the side, he quickly took out a mid-level high-level talisman seal from the storage ring to stop bleeding and slapped it on his right chest.

Just as he was about to take out another healing pill and take it, the yellow light on Fang Huairan's chest flashed, and Zhou Tong's figure teleported out of thin air, turning his head to look at Fang Huairan, Fang Huairan squeezed out a smile with great effort.

Zhou Tongmei's eyes were full of anger, and he didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and quickly turned his head to look at the second cultivator of the Five Elements Spirit Clan, who was taking advantage of the loosening of the Yin and Yang Xuanguang and turned around and escaped from a distance.

After Shen Nian controlled this phoenix puppet to stop the second cultivator regardless of the spirit stone and mana, he opened his mouth and spit out a golden line of fire, pulled out a yellow filament, and chased after the second cultivator.

He stretched out his hand to take the Xihe handed over by the incarnation, and Zhou Tong's mana poured into it like money, and he used all his strength to stimulate this sword.

At this time, Fang Huairan also took the healing elixir, and the epidermal granulation in the hollow in his chest soared, slowly closing the surface of the wound.

This bridging is only the bridging of the epidermis, but the flesh and blood inside cannot grow immediately, after all, Fang Huairan's Mixed Yuan Holy Body Technique is only the third layer, and it can heal the epidermis quickly, which is already the result of the combined force of the elixir and the alchemy.

Unless the Mixed Yuan Holy Body Technique is cultivated to the sixth layer of the Fusion Period to temper the flesh and have the ability to heal quickly, then the flesh and blood on the surface and inside can grow rapidly together.

Glancing at the chest that was no longer bleeding because of the healing of the epidermis, Fang Huairan also had a divine thought, and the two beam cannons behind the Dragon Dance puppet folded forward, and the five-colored beams of light hit the male and female second cultivators who fled.

At the same time, Fang Huairan held back the pain in his chest, and the immortal sound above his head sounded, and the third yuan baby suddenly came out of his body.

As soon as the third yuan baby appeared, it was a teleportation and entered the inside of the yin and yang gourd, and then the black and white light of the yin and yang gourd bloomed, and the third yuan baby ignored the loss of the infant yuan to urge the yin and yang Xuanguang.

The Yin Yang Xuanguang Ball, which had been greatly reduced by Fang Huairan's injury, once again shone brightly, making the Second Cultivator who could fly to the edge of the Yin-Yang Xuanguang Ball once again feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, and his speed was as slow as a snail.

Then Fang Huairan's only remaining avatar was also frantically urging Shu Jian, intending to quickly break through the shield of the second cultivator.

As soon as these were done, Fang Huairan felt a world-destroying fire attribute aura erupt from Zhou Tong's hand. With a turn of his eyes, Fang Huairan saw that the Xihe sword in Zhou Tong's hand was dazzling red at this time, and his aura had climbed to a level that he had never seen before.

Before Fang Huairan understood what was going on, he heard Zhou Tong shout angrily: "Chop!"

The fiery Xihe sword flew out of his hand and slashed across the air on the light shield of the second cultivator of the Five Elements Spirit Clan.