Text Chapter 125 Projection

The ink wind slashed out a crimson kill, the fire was bright, and the red lines in the sky crackled, but it couldn't stop the crazy posture at all, and dozens of red lines twisted flexibly like snakes, forcibly swept away the long knife in his hand, and then densely wrapped around him.

Before the ink wind could collapse, he felt a flower in front of him, and he left the place like a cloud, and was slammed to the ground, and after rolling a few times, he saw a pair of combat boots in front of him.

Looking up further, it was a burly giant with a blue and black complexion, wearing purple and red armor similar to Gu Ding's style, obviously a Yuan soldier.

But it was clearly not him who shot just now.

Mo Feng looked in the direction of the suspension bridge, and saw that a tall dark general had already begun to fight with Yue Qiuhong face to face, and the suspension bridge squeaked and swayed back and forth violently, like swinging, but Yue Qiuhong was obviously not his opponent, and it was all thanks to Nian Yubai who activated the formation over there, so that he could barely maneuver, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two were at an absolute disadvantage. Especially after Yue Qiuhong left his territory, his strength was greatly reduced, and he was still subject to the rules of the abyss, so I am afraid that he would soon have no power to fight back.

"Still worried about your companion, don't worry, he will come over to accompany you soon, as for Yueqiu daring to cross the line, I'm afraid there is only one way to die......" The Yuan soldier next to him sneered.

As he spoke, he was about to bend down to seal Mo Feng's spiritual power, but before his fingers could touch Mo Feng's body, the dense red thread was violently broken by Mo Feng, exploding into thousands of dark red flocculents, and then a long knife stabbed upward.

Anyway, there is no Mofeng ground-level long knife, but the Xuan-level high-grade one is a grasp, and it has no effect if he loses one just now. And in such a close situation, this Yuan soldier in the middle stage of the Transformation Venerable was completely caught off guard, and his body was already heavy and clumsy, so he didn't have time to dodge for a while, only to feel that as soon as the red dust in front of him was flowered, he was stabbed into his side waist by the long knife, stirring up a blur of flesh and blood.

Yuan Bing snorted in pain, his red blood pupils glowed with violent anger, and he smashed his fist towards Mo Feng.

But Mo Feng had already rolled over, abandoned the long knife in his hand, and narrowly avoided his attack.

When he saw Mo Feng retreating, he pulled out a long knife from the spirit ring, this Yuan Bing Wei was so angry that his eyes turned black, what he couldn't bear the most was that these outsiders all had something called the spirit ring to store items, but they, the natives of the abyss, were poor and white, and they couldn't even use it after getting the spirit ring.

Seeing that the furious Yuan Soldier swung the big axe and slashed over, Mo Feng did not resist him, after all, even if he had the physique of the late stage of bone refining, it was impossible to compare with this kind of innate and infinitely powerful Yuan Soldier, it was better to rely on speed to dodge.

Yuan Bing chased after him angrily, but the hot pain in his chest and abdomen made him gasp, and he almost stumbled, Mo Feng immediately grabbed the fighter, and the Scattered God Seal and Soul Refining Talisman smashed into his soul sea together, causing Yuan Bing to fall into a short period of confusion and headache.

Mo Feng's body was like a ghost, and he instantly approached him, and with a flick of the dark magic light in his left hand, two beams of black light hit his eyes, and at the same time, his right hand struck a sinking mountain, and the hideous wound on his waist continued to split, and in an instant, blood splashed, almost cutting him in half.

Yuan Bing only barely raised his hand to block a beam of dark demonic light, but his other right eye was instantly blinded, and he fell to his knees in embarrassment, his heart still filled with disbelief in shock.

How could a cultivator at the peak of the Xuan Dynasty be so strong?

"You...... Three major systems...... ......He gritted his teeth, his right eye was already covered with blood, and only his left eye stared at the knife-wielding young man in front of him, and he regretted that he had looked away.

I've long heard that the horror of a part-time cultivator is not just a one-on-two enemy, and it's not just a cross-level killing, but now he has met a freak who cultivates both three, and he still thinks that this young man is the weakest of the three.

As soon as you miss at the beginning, the outcome is already doomed, after all, the battle of life and death has never allowed for the slightest mistake.

Mo Feng didn't give him a chance to breathe and turn the tables, and directly changed the handle of the incomparably slender short knife, which was deeply inserted into the head of the Yuan Bing, which looked very incredible, because this helmet looked seamless from the outside, but after killing Gu Ding, he watched Nian Yubai turn over and over again every day to study the magic patterns on the armor, and he was already so familiar with it that he couldn't be more familiar with it, and naturally he clearly knew where there were gaps.

If Yuan Bing is also a human, then he is the strongest person that Mo Feng has killed independently so far, in the past, when he met a master in the middle stage of Huazun, it would be good for him to escape, let alone kill him.

Unconsciously, he was already approaching the strong circle of this world.

If...... If he can leave the abyss alive and complete this ice experience, I'm afraid his whole person will undergo a transformation.

Mo Feng breathed slightly, then grabbed the giant axe of the Yuan Soldier, turned around and flew towards the battlefield on the other side.

When he got close to the suspension bridge, he spotted Zhang Li's figure and threw the giant axe over, smashing it into the back of Zhang Li's head with precision.

This is definitely a sudden attack, after all, Zhang Li's attention is all on Yue Qiuhong and Nian Yubai, Mo Feng has already solved it for him, where did he think that he would suffer from the enemy?

Hearing the sudden whirring wind behind him, Zhang Li was still a little stunned, not knowing who was sneaking attack, and when he moved to the right to dodge the giant axe, he saw that Mo Feng had arrived at the side of the suspension bridge, and the long knife in his hand was heavy and heavy, and a sinking mountain force slashed down.

Yue Qiuhong and the two of them were not idle, they also worked together, as soon as Yue Qiuhong's spear collapsed, he weirdly drew an arc gun, stabbing Zhang Qiu's heart trickily, Nian Yubai also cast a cold moon condensation, restrained his figure, and at the same time mobilized the formation to kill him.

Zhang Qian was in a hurry for a while, and the defensive spirit skill that he hastily displayed was smashed by Yue Qiuhong with a shot, he simply ignored the attacks of Mo Feng and Nian Yubai, and only waved Chang Ge to push away the oncoming purple and red spear, and forcibly shook the surrounding formation light by an inch, only to reduce the pressure of seven or eight points.

Mo Feng's long knife and Nian Yu Bai's realm spirit skills both landed firmly on Zhang Li's body, but he was a powerful cultivator in the late stage of Huazun, although he spurted out a mouthful of blood and was penetrated into his body by the blue frost bloom, but at most it could only be regarded as a slight injury.

Seeing that Zhang Li had recovered from the sudden attack, Mo Feng didn't dare to entangle with him more, and his body was like light smoke, and he floated to Nian Yubai and the others.

"I'm in the way, you go first!" No matter what Yue Qiuhong said, he was also in the Venerable Realm, and with the armor on his body, his strength was still one grade stronger than that of Mo Feng and the others. He knew that it was unrealistic to defeat Zhang Li, as long as he crossed this suspension bridge, Zhang Li would definitely not want to cross the line at that time, this was their only chance.

Nian Yubai didn't procrastinate, with a wave of his sleeve robe, the formation was fully activated, and countless intense blazing lights shot towards Zhang Li like meteors, and he and Mo Feng were already speeding towards the other end of the suspension bridge.

"Want to go?" Zhang Li was obviously very unwilling, no matter how he said that those two teenagers were also a credit, if he got enough people early, he wouldn't have to be locked in this acre and three points of land all the time, he could wander around casually, even if he couldn't get out of the abyss, he was much freer than now.

But Yue Qiuhong desperately blocked the way ahead, because the suspension bridge was already narrow, Zhang Li couldn't cross him for a while.

"Dang!"

Chang Ge and the spear struck each other, making a crisp explosion, such a hard and unflattering blow suddenly made Yue Qiuhong's mouth spurt blood, and he was not lightly injured.

He staggered back two steps weakly, only to feel a tingling in his right hand, and couldn't help but be shocked by Zhang Li's terrifying strength, I am afraid that among the dark generals, except for the individual incarnation of the peak powerhouse, he already has an invincible momentum.

But so what? Today, as long as he can successfully escape from the suspension bridge, what can Zhang Li do?

As if seeing Yue Qiuhong's mood, the corners of Zhang Li's mouth suddenly pulled up a mocking smile: "Do you think I won't make plans on the other side of the suspension bridge?"

The black fog was thick, and Mo Feng and Nian Yubai galloped all the way, and when they turned back, there was no trace of Yue Qiuhong.

"Do you want to wait for him?" Nian Yubai couldn't help but be a little worried, but he clearly knew how terrifying this opponent's strength was.

"It's not safe here, I'm afraid they'll come here while fighting, so let's wait on the other side of the suspension bridge," Mo Feng thought for a while and added: "By the way, be vigilant, maybe there is any danger." ”

In this situation of low visibility and mist, the darkness ahead always seems to have some unstable element lurking, which makes people subconsciously feel fearful.

The two slowed their pace, listening to the sound of a fight behind them, as they walked to the other end of the drawbridge.

The black fog gradually dissipated and separated, and there was nothing in front of it, and the demon moon reflected on the mountain cliffs, the light was dim and faint, revealing a strange desolation.

Mo Feng stopped inexplicably and clenched the long knife in his right hand.

Nian Yubai even directly unleashed the realm spirit technique, and the blue frost rippled like water ripples, directly spreading towards the opposite cliff.

I saw a translucent distorted phantom suddenly appear, and her figure changed from virtual to real, and gradually turned into a faint woman in white.

Her face was blurred, her body was still a little transparent, she just stood there quietly, as if her eyes were staring, and she seemed to be looking at nothingness, but the blue frost could not contaminate her body at all.

"What is this?" Nian Yubai frowned, only feeling that this white-clothed ghost-like guy seemed to be very difficult to deal with. If it weren't for the danger that his soul power had spread over and he felt dangerous, he really didn't know that there was a person hiding in front of him.

"It seems to be just a projection, not like a ...... body," Mo Feng was also observing.

The woman in white had already floated faintly, her pale slender hand was gently raised, and with a slight wave without fireworks, the air instantly became extremely heavy, and then it seemed to be frozen and condensed, completely sealing this space.

Nian Yubai's realm spirit skills were suddenly suppressed back, and he could only barely protect the two of them, but he was still compressed inch by inch.

"Her spiritual skills are very strange, I seem to have been suppressed by chance......" Nian Yubai's face sank, and he said with some difficulty.

"It's come to this, we have to break through!" Mo Feng didn't expect that a strong man would suddenly squat at the end of the bridge, but Yue Qiuhong was already extremely reluctant to deal with Zhang Li, and the two of them must not be dragged here.

With the flick of his fingers, ten dark magic lights seemed to fly past in a disorderly manner, but in fact, he had practiced the sensitivity reaction test for a long time, and had learned how to block the enemy's retreat in all directions, and he could definitely squeeze the opponent's dodge space to the maximum.

At the same time, the soul refining talisman also attacked together with the scattered god seal, and went straight to the soul sea of the woman in white.