Chapter 485: Bitter Battle
Yun Fei's worries are not unreasonable, it is rumored that the real Yin-Yang Mirror can lock the Yin and Yang of the heavens and block the space, as long as the person who is locked by the Yin-Yang Mirror, it is difficult to escape the fate of being refined.
When he found out that the Yin-Yang Mirror was nothing more than a crude fake, he finally put his mind at ease and no longer worried, after all, the battle situation on Huo Feng'er's side also had a great impact on the entire situation.
What's more, Huo Feng'er is from the Fire Country, he doesn't believe that the Fire Emperor didn't give her a life-saving spiritual weapon before she came, maybe that spiritual weapon is too powerful, and she can't be reluctant until her life is at stake.
"Boy, take your life. ”
The three-foot man roared angrily and rushed over with black scissors in his hand. At the same time, the black mist man also turned into a black mist and descended on the top of Yun Fei's head, and at this point, the heavens and the earth were all blocked.
This time, although the three-foot man rushed forward, he suddenly stopped halfway, held the black Jiaojiao scissors with both hands, and cut it horizontally with a roar.
The twin blades of the scissors are like two pairs of tentacles of a dragon, coming from both sides, to tear Yun Fei apart from the middle, the momentum is strong, and the wave of spiritual power swept in all directions, he does not fight with Yun Fei closely, he wants to kill Yun Fei with the advantage of spiritual skills.
At the same time, the black fog man in the sky above Yun Fei, his body swelled up suddenly, and the black fog rolled, like an endless sea water swept down from mid-air, and those black fogs condensed together at a rapid speed in mid-air, turning into a huge fist of several feet, and directly bombarded down.
These two attacks are very powerful, and with the combat skills that Yun Fei has mastered, only the Thousand Illusion Hand and the Desolate Palm can completely disintegrate them, but those two spiritual skills are really too much spiritual power consumed, and the other is that it takes time to cast, and now is not the time to cast.
Yes, Yun Fei, whose face was a little dignified, exerted the Jiuyan Jue to the extreme, frantically absorbing the spiritual power in the void, the two fingers of one hand showed a turquoise light, while the other hand had an extra Qinggu sword, which was the dragon pattern sword.
Whether it is the mystery of reincarnation, or the Thousand Illusion Hands of the Little Divine Power, they are all his hole cards to save his life, and he will not use them unless he has to, but the ancient sword is different, he is very sharp, and it seems that he is only one level higher than the ordinary spirit weapon, and it will not cause the disciples of these big forces to be on guard.
Moreover, in the deep pool, the Yuan Shen has been further improved, and has been able to achieve two different combat skills at the same time, without a trace of sluggishness, but very mellow.
"What?" When the three-foot man and the black mist man saw this scene, their faces were very exciting, they could be said to be well-informed, and they had more knowledge than Yun Fei, but they only saw in the book that Yun Fei was able to use two combat skills at the same time, but they never thought about it, but they saw it with their own eyes today.
There were monstrous waves in their hearts, and at the same time, it also increased their determination to get rid of Yun Fei, such a person must not stay, once they grow up, it is absolutely very terrifying.
Not to mention this special ability that can be used with two hearts, even Yun Fei's physical body, which is comparable to that of a pure-blooded creature, makes them very jealous in their hearts, otherwise, why don't they dare to face Yun Fei directly.
Two rays of turquoise light shot out from the two fingers, and the turquoise light flowed, extremely dazzling, dazzling, like two arrows that tore apart the void, straight into the sky.
The ancient sword in the other hand emitted a sword ray several zhang long, slashing down blatantly, faintly accompanied by a thunderous sound, this sword light seemed not to be sent by a human being, but a divine punishment sword from the nine heavens, the momentum was mighty, rushing away.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
Two earth-shattering loud noises erupted at the same time, shattering all the ancient trees and boulders in the surrounding area of tens of meters, and the ground collapsed, and a natural artificial lake appeared in this empty area.
A figure flew out like a kite with a broken string in the collision, sprinkling speckled blood-red along the way, like a blooming flower on the other side.
Severe pain, coming from the internal organs in the body, in the collision they received the greatest shock, the most serious damage, even the hundred refining body, there was also a huge pain, the bones as if suppressed by thousands of huge mountains, the pain was unbearable.
At this time, Yun Fei finally fully realized how important it was to have a powerful spiritual skill, if he could have one or two more spiritual skills like the Desolate Palm and the Thousand Phantom Hand, which consumed very little spiritual power, he would not have been so seriously injured in the previous encounter, and he would not have shrunk so much.
In the previous encounter, he saw with his own eyes, whether it was the two emerald green beams emitted by the Interception Finger, or the thunder strike that fell from the thunder slash, the moment it came into contact with the opponent's combat skill, it only lasted for a few seconds before being defeated.
Fortunately, his Nine Yan Jue's increase had increased to the extreme, otherwise, this time he would have suffered more damage and more severely.
With the improvement of his cultivation, the Jiuyan Jue has also been further improved, in addition to being able to lift the blockade of spiritual power, the other is to increase the power of spiritual skills.
Yes, originally there was only a mid-grade interception finger of the ground level, but under the increase of spiritual power, he had reached the advanced level of the ground level, however, even so, he was still blown away.
"Yunfei!"
Although Huo Feng'er was trapped by the two men in Chinese clothes with a yin-yang mirror, her strength was one line higher than the other party after all, and with a coquettish shout, the flame sword continuously split out several arm-thick flames, forcing the two men in Chinese clothes to retreat, and they were about to come to the rescue of Yun Fei.
However, although the Yin-Yang Mirror is a fake, its power is indeed extraordinary, devouring all the flames from several attacks, forcing it over again, obviously they will not let Huo Feng'er rescue Yun Fei.
Although the Yin-Yang Mirror devoured several flames, the bodies of the two men in fancy clothes swayed like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
Obviously, it was not easy for them to take these attacks from Huo Feng'er, but fortunately, in this space where her cultivation and strength were suppressed, her strength was not fully exerted, and she could only send out these attacks, and she was entangled by two men in fancy clothes again, and she couldn't get out.
Huo Feng'er had an anxious look in her beautiful eyes, although she had been with Yun Fei for a short time, but the latter's personality and heart made her quite appreciative, and, at this difficult juncture, he bravely stood up and intercepted the strongest two for her.
Even if she had the grace of guidance to Yunfei before, then at this moment, this favor has been completely repaid, not that they are not strong enough, but that the strength and lineup of the other party are too strong.
"I'm fine, don't worry. Yun Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared coldly at the three-foot man in front of him.
This kind of injury, for Yunfei today, is just a pediatric, and it does not pose the slightest threat.
Yun Fei's mind was racing, he was thinking about how to break through the predicament in front of him, it was obvious that neither the three-foot man nor the black mist man would fight him in close quarters.
If he can't fight in close quarters, he won't be able to give full play to the powerful advantages of his physical body, but will be stoned to death by the other party with spiritual skills, is this the sadness of a physical cultivator?
The skeleton in the black mist was also very hard, no less hard than Yunfei's body, but he was very arrogant, thinking that such a fight was a beast's behavior, and he was unwilling to do so.
"Looks like it's the only way to use it!"
Yun Fei whispered, a flash of determination and ruthlessness flashed in his black and white starry eyes, in fact, he was very resistant to using this technique in his heart, but now in such a predicament, he had no choice.
"In addition to being physically strong, what qualifications do you have to fight with us!"
A cold and ruthless voice came from mid-air, and at the same time, a huge and incomparably powerful qi suddenly descended from mid-air, and in that black spiritual power, there was also a fluctuation that made people's hearts palpitate, and it was faintly as if countless souls could be heard crying in it.
"You can taste my Ten Thousand Soul Palms!" the cold, merciless voice came again.
"Dragon Strike!"
Almost at the same time, the three-foot man also launched a brazen attack, and a dragon that was even larger than before flew out of the black Jiao scissors, it was dozens of zhang long, with one horn and two limbs, and its sharp claws were not ten, but twelve, each of which exuded a cold white light, as if it was like twelve spirit swords, exuding a sharp aura.
Two emerald green fingers appeared on both hands at the same time, but in the purple-gray spiritual power, one of the two fingers was wrapped in four mysterious and mysterious runes, while in the purple-gray spiritual power on the other hand was a purple thunderbolt curled up.
"Woo woo"
The Ten Thousand Soul Palms smashed directly from mid-air, and in the endless black mist, there were tens of thousands of tragically dead ghosts, flying straight into the clouds with endless grievances and grievances.
And the black dragon, which was several feet huge and had scales all over its body, also opened its huge mouth and bit it.
Silver-white spiritual power flickered, as if like a ghost fire in the night sky, detached from Yun Fei's two hands and four fingers, this time it was not four beams, but two purple-gray spiritual power light clusters, and at the same time, a bright tower of light emerged from his body, completely enveloping him.
After sending out two attacks, Yun Fei's face turned a little pale, after all, using so many hole cards at one time, even if his spiritual power is strong, no matter how much he mutates, it is a little unbearable, after all, his realm is too low.
A sound like a thunderclap sounded in the open area, and two huge spiritual power fluctuations rolled towards the four sides like a torrent, the surrounding ancient trees turned into pieces, and the rocks that blocked the way turned into smithereens, and even those people who were fighting were strangled into blood mist by those two spiritual power fluctuations because they didn't have time to avoid it.
Everyone was shocked, and they didn't care about fighting, and fled around at a very fast speed, even Huo Feng'er and the two men in fancy clothes were not spared, and they were seriously affected.
Fortunately, Huo Feng'er reacted quickly, and took out a thin blue yarn like a cicada's wings in time and draped it on her body, otherwise, she would definitely be the same as another man in Chinese clothes, although she would not be strangled into a blood mist, at least she would be seriously traumatized, even so, she was forced to fly upside down.
In the center of the collision, smoke and dust raged, and a slightly thin figure retreated sharply, crashing into a mountain wall, smashing directly into it, and countless rubble rolled down, making a ping-pong sound.
The three-foot man and the black mist man were also forced to retreat hundreds of steps before they could stabilize their figures in this collision, the three-foot man's blood was churning, and the hands holding the black Jiao scissors were cracked, and the slightest blood overflowed and fell on the black Jiao scissors, which was completely absorbed by it.
Although the black mist man couldn't see his expression clearly, it was not difficult to analyze from the rolling black fog that this time the encounter had such a powerful power, which surprised him and surprised him.
However, he was very confident that under the palm of Ten Thousand Souls, Yun Fei would never have the slightest chance of surviving, after all, it was a palm technique that had been refined by refining tens of thousands of Dao Soul Spirits, and the power was not only powerful, but also very vicious, under his palm, the dead human geniuses did not know how many.