He Yifei, who was in a stalemate, and the spell control master were obviously equal in strength. No matter how hard He Yifei had, the short knife in his hand was no longer an inch.

However, if the energy of the two of them was exhausted, even with that short knife, He Yifei would take advantage of it.

However, the magician naturally saw through the ending, and at this moment, he was also trying his best to manipulate his abilities and try his best to get out of this unfavorable situation.

"Ahh

With a roar of rage from the spell controll, his left hand also slowly flipped and at the same time, above his palm, the invisible energy was slowly condensing.

Of course, all this can't escape He Yifei's eyes, but now, he is already difficult to ride a tiger, and he doesn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"Die!"

When the spell controller felt that the energy accumulated in his left hand was enough to send out a sharp wind blade, he couldn't help but fly towards He Yiyi and showed a smirk.

"Huh!"

With a slight flurry of wrist on the wrist of the master's left hand, the energy that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly soared towards He Yifei, who was close in front of him.

"Ho!"

At this moment, He Yifei kicked his legs, took advantage of the situation to retract the downward pressure of his arms, and the person was in the air, and his body rotated in a circle.

"Bang!"

The spell controller sensed He Yifei's withdrawal, how could he give up this heaven-given opportunity? His right arm pushed suddenly, and the invisible shield shot straight towards He Yifei in the air like a cannonball.

"Click!"

Although he had already made a dodge action, the wind blade still flashed against He Yifei's right waist, and the edge of it cut through the armor on He Yifei's body very easily, leaving a wound of less than half a foot on his waist.

"Bang!"

Almost as soon as the wind blade scratched He Yifei, the invisible shield also grazed He Yifei's head, and the tyrannical energy directly shook the smart helmet on his head away, instantly causing him to fall into a brief dizziness.

However, in a daze, He Yifei still reacted instinctively, and after his body rotated in a circle, his right arm also took advantage of the momentum to swing away, and the short knife in his hand, mixed with a little faint fluorescence, was thrown straight towards the close hand control.

"Poof!"

The dagger flew out of his hand, fleeting like a cold glow, and the next moment, it had successfully plunged into the right shoulder of the magician.

At the same time, the short knife that hit the master of the spell was unabated, and with his body, it continued to fly towards the rear.

"Squeak!"

The injured He Yifei finally knelt on one knee on the soft ground, and the dead branches and leaves creaked. His left arm supported his body's balance, and his right hand instinctively covered the wound on his waist, but his eyes were on the scarcer who had been knocked away.

"Poof!"

The Spell Controller's body was brought up, and after a few steps back, the momentum was finally completely dissolved. However, under the shock of that faint qi, he still opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood.

"This kid is really desperate!"

Looking at He Yifei not far away, the heart of the master was also shocked, he didn't expect that this young cultivator would not hesitate to be traumatized, and he would try his best to hurt himself.

"Boom!"

Holding back the sharp pain in his shoulder, the magician gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled out the short knife and threw it on the clearing beside him. Then, he also reached into his arms with his left hand, took out a bottle of healing powder, and sprinkled it indiscriminately on his wounds.

Seeing that the opponent was treating his injuries, He Yifei also touched the back box with his backhand, took out some healing medicine powder from the lattice on the outside of it, and applied it to his waist.

"Whew!"

When He Yifei strangled the wound on his waist with gauze, he also took a deep breath, and instead pulled out his cutting dagger and held it in his hand.

"Kill!"

As He Yifei erupted with a roar of rage again, he was already heading towards the place where the spell controller was, and struck at him.

He Yifei was so desperate, the master naturally didn't dare to slack off, he raised his hands, and the short knife thrown beside him was also wrapped in that invisible energy, suspended in front of him.

"Go!"

The spell controller snorted lightly, pushed forward with both hands, and the short knife wrapped in invisible energy suddenly met He Yifei who rushed towards him.

Before, with the blessing of qi, He Yifei dared to be tough. But at this moment, although the cutting dagger is sharp, it cannot withstand the blessing of qi. In addition, in that invisible energy, there was also a short knife coming with momentum, He Yifei naturally did not dare to be careless.

With the martial arts he had practiced since childhood, He Yifei finally avoided the short knife when he was approaching. However, the momentum was blocked by this, and the spell control took a few steps back in time, once again widening the distance between him and He Yifei.

"Poof!"

The short knife that He Yifei had dodged still kept rushing at an extremely fast speed, until it was completely inserted into the body of a soldier who was fighting, and then it completed its mission.

"Ugh!"

The soldier had a short knife in his body, and his gaze instinctively fell on the left rib space, he couldn't understand why his teammate's weapon suddenly pierced his body?

"Kill all these brutes, brothers!"

Another soldier was killed, and Captain Meng was also resentful, at this moment, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and the dagger in his hand danced wildly, and the move went straight to the enemy's vital point.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of Captain Meng's angry roar that the fighting spirit of his soldiers was frantically improved. With their wide open counterattack, those enemies who had fewer enemies and more suddenly fell into a dangerous defeat.

"Poof!"

Finally, under the frantic attack of the soldiers, it only took more than half an hour, and the last enemy was finally killed by the neck and died on the spot.

At this moment, the only ones who are still resisting in the field are the boss who has transformed into a black cat, and the master who has always kept a safe distance from He Yifei.

"Whew!"

The death of all his followers caused the black cat to let out an angry low.

However, at this moment, the Chu mad sheng he was facing was not an ordinary soldier, although it took advantage of the terrain of the mountains and forests and always maintained the advantage of taking the initiative to attack, but Chu Madsheng was the wind from east to west, north and south, and I stood still, and the defense was not leaky.

"Meow!"

Glancing at the battlefield beside him, the black cat also found that the master was tired, and in order to retain his right-hand man, it finally sent a signal to retreat.

Hearing the signal of the black cat, the magician turned his head to glance at his boss, he nodded slightly, and the next moment, he was already controlling the wind around him, holding his body up, and climbing towards a giant tree.

"Boss He, take the knife!"

Seeing that the swift body of the master was quickly raised, Captain Meng also pulled out the short knife on the soldier's corpse and threw it straight towards He Yifei's place.

"Good!"

Seeing this, He Yifei's body jumped up suddenly, and he successfully caught the short knife at the highest point.

However, at this time, the spell controller had already climbed to the height of the canopy, and was about to get out of He Yifei's sight.

"Go!"

In the air, He Yifei exerted his strength at the waist, waved his right arm, and the next moment, the short knife in his hand once again bloomed with a little fluorescence, and rushed towards the place where the master of the magic was located.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, He Yifei's short knife did not hit the spell master, but instead cut off a thick branch of the giant tree.

When he successfully broke away from He Yifei's pursuit, he couldn't help but look back at He Yifei who fell to the ground, his eyes were full of endless hatred.

When the black cat saw that the magician had successfully escaped, it had no idea of fighting, and the next moment, its agile figure tossed and turned in the forest, and its figure had disappeared behind the dense trees.