Seeing that the blood-colored horse training was about to defeat the wind and thunder palm power, Liu Yunfei decisively gave up the confrontation.

"Ahh

Seeing that he was going to forcibly break through, Eight-Yingjie sneered: "So you want to escape? Are you a decoration in the battle formation of the Holy British Sect? You are really asking for your own death......

Before he finished speaking, the swift cloud turned its head violently, like a drill drilling into the ground, shooting vertically downward, and the speed was more than twice as fast as when it was going up!

Eight Yingjie didn't want Liu Yunfei to be so treacherous, and when they could react, Liu Yunfei had already taken advantage of the gap between the bloody and bloody training, and rushed out of the scope covered by the battle array in one fell swoop.

Escaping from the encirclement and suppression of the two major battle arrays of the Holy English Sect one after another, Mo said that it was unexpected by the Eight Heroes and the Five Holy Heroes, and even the Holy English Sect Leader who was pressing the formation in the distance was also surprised in his heart.

However, looking at Liuyunfei's bloodstained appearance, it was obvious that he paid a lot of price when he broke through the battle formation.

The Blue Strap Mahatma frowned and said, "This kid can actually escape by feeling the flaws, he seems to be very familiar with the battle formation of our Holy Ying Sect, could it be that he even stole the battle formation of this sect?"

The golden belt Mahatma next to him said: "I can't care so much, catch him first, if we let him escape again this time, let's go to the Holy Spirit Yuan to dig the grave by ourselves!" After speaking, he took the lead and rushed towards Liuyunfei.

The five Mahatma knew that fighting alone was by no means an opponent of Liuyunfei, and with this attack, it was a double attack. The golden and blue straps the Mahatma on the left and the right, and at the same time urged the martial arts.

"Pick up - Xuan-level advanced martial arts - Soul Claw!"

The true power of compassion surged out from the two of them, and the martial arts energy turned into a huge energy bone claw between the palms and fingers, and the surrounding air made a ghostly howl sound under the friction of the bone claw, which made people shudder.

Liu Yunfei had not yet adjusted his chaotic qi back, and in the face of the huge ghost claws with a terrifying aura, he could only avoid its edge. Phantom Trail pulled his figure upward, and a split second before the two ghost claws rolled down, he flashed to the other end.

However, a wave has not settled, and a wave has come, and the two deep energy palm prints are like two mountains, and with his leap slashing down, the cold energy has not yet touched the body, and it has already made him feel like he has entered deep water, and the pressure is heavy.

The continuous offensive is incomprehensible, no matter how agile Liuyunfei is, he can't dodge this time.

"Lotus Heavenly Demon Clutche!" In the angry shout, Liuyun quickly forced out a force like lightning, and faced the black qi palm print on his head.

"Peng—"

A dull loud noise came out, and a blue and gold ice explosion flashed from the position where the two sides were docked, and the aftermath stirred up a circle of energy ripples visible to the naked eye, and even the gravel floating a hundred feet away was blown to a sway.

Both sides were bounced away by a counter-devouring force, and Liuyunfei used his skills in a state where his breath was unstable, and his blood couldn't help but boil even more, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but before he could rectify it a little, there was another murderous aura behind him, and the mighty momentum enveloped all the squares around him at once, making him unable to hide even if he wanted to!

Liu Yunfei had to turn back to resist, but it was too late, and a white palm with a half-human-high energy palm print pressed against his back in the blink of an eye. The palm prints seemed to have dried up the soil, and they penetrated into his body from the surface of his body in one fell swoop.

"Buzz ......"

An indescribable feeling of dizziness immediately spread from the Yuan Shen to the limbs, Liu Yunfei only felt that his soul was constantly expanding and differentiating under the pressure of that palm force, and the three souls and seven spirits seemed to be about to split, and he was shocked: "Scattered Soul Palm?"

Fortunately, Liuyunfei's skill is profound, and the opponent's scattered soul palm power raged in his body not long after, and it was suppressed by his strong body protection true power, but the vibration from the soul still brought a lot of damage to his primordial spirit, so that he wanted to fight back at the first time, but he was more than capable of it.

The person who made the palm saw that Liuyun Feiqiang had been hit by himself, and the damage was limited, and he was really shocked in his heart.

You must know that all the exercises of the Shengying Sect are directed at the soul of people. And the main forces in the dozens of countries surrounding the Abandoned Wasteland, except for the members of the Holy Elite Sect, are all mainly cultivating physical or spiritual power, under the same conditions, the resistance ability of the divine soul is obviously much weaker, but Liu Yunfei stubbornly ate a high-level secret technique specializing in the soul but it is not fatal, how can such an extraordinary ability not make people feel surprised? The man couldn't help but admire: "Such a strong cultivation, worthy of being a thief saint, worthy of the name!"

Although he praised it on his lips, he showed no mercy in his hands, and the Mahatma said as he brewed a more powerful force, chasing Liuyunfei's back and attacking again, the majestic aura like the sea stimulated Liuyunfei's soul to tremble, and this time even he felt a mortal threat.

Taking advantage of the short gap between the two moves, Liu Yunfei was able to breathe a sigh of relief, even if it was not enough to escape at this time, the counterattack was more than enough.

His right hand quickly twisted out a strange seal, and in an instant, an eerie ghost aura exactly like that of the Holy Ying Sect surged out of Liuyunfei's body, and ghost-like energy streams continued to converge towards his five fingers, and in the blink of an eye, a black energy bone claw was formed between his palms and fingers. Although it is in a weakened state, it is in a hurry, but the surging momentum of the waves is only stronger than the five Mahatmas.

Liuyun Feifei raised his hand and grabbed it, and went straight to meet the second Soul Scattering Palm attacked by the Mahatma. A black bone claw more than one person tall pressed out, and the whine produced by friction with the air was like a terrible ghost roaring, which was really terrifying!

The other party's move was so familiar, the Mahatma couldn't help but be stunned, and then exclaimed: "This is the 'Soul Loss Claw', you actually know the high-grade secret technique of my Holy Immortal Sect......" Before he could finish speaking, the other party's ghost claw collided with his own Soul Scattering Palm.

"Whew-"

A terrifying voice like a demon's roar sounded, and countless black streamers flew into the sky like ghosts, and even the nearby heaven and earth energy was stirred up and rippled.

The two of them were catapulted by this huge force at the same time, Liuyun Fei retreated three or five meters before stabilizing his body, and the Mahatma flew out three or four zhang before he barely stopped. One person came prepared, but the other person rushed to fight in a disadvantageous situation, and the difference in strength between the two sides was obvious!

This round of their attack was only between lightning and fire, and before the surrounding Saint Ying Sect members could see the situation clearly, the two of them had already separated, because they were not shocked by the Saint Ying Sect exercises performed by Liuyunfei. Although the other four Mahatma got closer, they only saw a flash of black light and didn't think much about it. When the clouds flew away, they chased and killed again.

The four Mahatma lined up in a line to block the road of Liuyun's retreat, and when their arms danced, four identical black lines appeared. Just like a giant whale sucking water, the thick energy that had originally escaped from the body retracted sharply into the bodies of the four people, and the strong reversal force made them twist into a circle of deformed energy chakras around their bodies.

This posture made Liuyun Fei's eyebrows furrowed: "Is this the 'Yin Wind Roar'?" His face suddenly became extremely solemn.

The Yin Wind Roar Skill is a secret skill of the Holy Elite Sect, and the power is still above the Soul Loss Claw and the Soul Scattering Palm, and this is a sonic attack skill, not only is the speed extremely fast, but the coverage is even wider, and it cannot be effectively defended by ordinary methods, not to mention that it is still performed by four people together?

Just as Liu Yunfei was thinking about countermeasures, the four of them stood on the sides of their cheeks, and their mouths suddenly opened!

"Whew-"

It was not loud, but it was a very terrifying shout, spit out from the mouths of the four holy heroes, and the formless sound wave rushed to Liuyunfei in an instant, and the terrifying momentum shook the suspended mountain rock in a radius of thousands of meters, and even the air around everyone showed folds, which was really invincible!

If he is swept away by this blow, Liuyun Fei will have to shed his skin if he does not die. This move was too fast, he no longer had time to think about it, he shouted angrily, and the skill was quickly twisted out, and a black pattern that was mysterious, clumsy, and identical to all the exercises of the Holy Ying Sect, took shape in an instant under his movement, and then appeared a huge ghost shadow more than a few zhang wide. The ghost looked weak, but the strong approach of the Yin Wind Roar could not make it shake in the slightest, which was enough to prove that this move was at least a stunt of the same level that could be compared to the Yin Wind Roar!

"Hum—"

The super sound wave that could shatter even the soul pressed violently at the moment when the giant ghost enveloped Liuyunfei. There was no gunsmoke, no qi fluctuations, but the heaven and earth energy around Liuyun Fei's body trembled fiercely, as if a super earthquake had occurred, and a fold of air more than ten zhang high was directly distorted. The violent Yuan Force turbulence was like a river bursting its banks, and the heavens and the earth changed color for it. That horrible scene really looks like the end of the world is coming!

Under this overwhelming sonic strangulation, the ghost shadow inspired by Liuyunfei was erratic, and the aftermath continued to penetrate through the weak links. After all, he fought alone, and it was inevitable that he would not be able to do it. But even though he was passive, he still desperately supported the operation of the giant ghost.

One sound wave after another was reflected back in the flickering of the ghost's shadow, and although the power was less than one percent of the main attack, it also caused the four heroes to be quite restricted, and even their moves were no longer so smooth.

At this time, the members of the Holy English Sect finally saw the exercises performed by Liu Yunfei, and everyone almost exclaimed in unison: "Netherworld Heaven?"

The offensive of the Four Heroes was interrupted, and Liu Yunfei took the opportunity to withdraw from the battle circle and adjust his internal breath.

The Golden Ribbon Mahatma pointed at Liuyun Fei and asked, "Evil thief, how many exercises have you stolen from my Saint Ying Sect?"

Liuyunfei was panting, and a trace of blood went from the corner of his mouth to his neck, and it seemed that he had been hurt a lot by the attack just now. Hehe smiled, Liuyun Fei said: "It's such a powerful sonic skill, why don't I exchange it with the shamanic Zhenjiao martial arts, what do you think?"

The Blue Strap Mahatma said angrily: "Bastard, I won't let you escape today no matter what......"

(End of chapter)