Mo Fei is not a rookie who has just debuted, how can an experienced person like him not see the intention of sacrifice. Compared to the Holy Flame Gauntlet of the Sacrifice, the Gale Blade in his hand was much stronger, although he didn't know exactly what level the Sacrifice had reached, but from the other party's caution, he could judge that the other party's strength must be inferior to his own.

Since there is no primordial stone hole, there is no way to judge the level at all, and only a few people know how far this power will evolve in the end.

Due to the effect of the Wind Boots, Foam Fly looks like a grayish-white shadow when it moves. The priest found that his eyes could no longer keep up with the speed of the other party's movements, and he could only see some vaguely.

His left arm is squared on his chest, ready to meet enemy attacks at any moment. For this kind of opponent who is of the Wind caste and is much higher than his own in strength, the Sacrifice does not dare to easily waste his strength to make fearless attacks.

The gale blade in Mo Fei's hand, while he moved, danced towards the sacrifice in the air, and at the same time as the gale blade danced, the energy on the blade directly attracted the energy of the surrounding wind caste to turn into an illusory wind blade and pounced on the sacrifice.

The priest hurriedly waved his left arm to resist. At the same time, he knew that this was not good! Sacrificing this Gale Blade with long-range attack ability at the speed of Foam Fly, he was afraid that he would not even have the slightest chance of winning.

It is impossible to catch up with Mofei at his own speed, and the other party has the protection of two pieces of armor, which can be described as an offensive and defensive one. Just when he felt that his hope was getting slimmer, he suddenly smiled, this 180-degree change in demeanor undoubtedly made people feel a little weird.

His whole body moved, and wind blades were still rushing from all directions of him, and he was running with his back to Mofei and the other side.

"Want to run, it's not that easy!" Mo Fei instantly blocked directly in front of the sacrificer.

The Gale Blade he held in his right hand slashed directly down the sacrificial Priest's left shoulder, and the Sacrificial Blade was like a pre-expected one, and his left arm directly blocked the opponent's Gale Blade.

When the Gale Blade and the Flame Gauntlet collided together, there was a cacophony like metal grinding. Mo Fei directly raised his leg and kicked the sacrificial corpse out.

At the same time as being kicked by the Wind Boots, the clothes on the waist and abdomen of the sacrificial corpse directly turned into smithereens. The kick was not light, and the sacrificial priest lay on the ground gasping for breath, and when he tried to get up with great difficulty, the Gale Blade was already on his neck.

"I thought the power of the Holy Flame was so great! I didn't expect it to be such a boring battle. Young man, your mouth is much harder than your strength. ”

When Mo Fei was in the Temple of Luojia, he had heard more or less about the strangeness of the fusion caste, so he would give the priest many opportunities to follow him, but now it seems that the so-called fusion caste is nothing more than that, which really disappointed him.

The sacrificial priest didn't seem to care at all about the gale blade hanging around his neck, and he slowly stood up, his face changing from the previous pain to a smile, and Mo Fei's face on the contrary changed from the previous calm to surprise.

"What the hell did you do?" the Gale Blade in his right hand turned into a phantom, and the Wind Boots under his feet scattered into energy that was unrecognizable to the naked eye.

"It's the power of demon breaking!" Mo Fei seemed to understand something, he looked at the sacrifice in surprise, two silver needles with demon-breaking power were inserted in his legs, and two were also inserted into the two joints on his right hand.

The Holy Flame Bullet reappeared in the hands of the Sacrificer. There was only one chance, and he knew that even the power of demon breaking would not be able to trap Mofei for too long, so he condensed all his strength together, and the Holy Flame Bullet was several times larger than before.

But there was no fear on Mo Fei's face, and there was a trace of hesitation in the heart of the sacrifice, he didn't know why he had such an idea, but this time there was only one chance, and he couldn't let himself think about it.

Due to the condensation of the strength of the whole body, the Holy Flame Gauntlet on the left arm of the Sacrifice Priest also disappeared. When this energy gathered to its peak, the Sacrificial Priest held this huge Holy Flame Bullet and smashed it at Mofei.

When this huge holy flame bullet collided with Mo Fei's wind dragon armor, a sneer actually hung on Mo Fei's face, and the wind dragon armor that was originally bound to Mo Fei's body actually wrapped around the sacrificial body's body along the right arm of the sacrificial martyr.

Just as the Holy Flame Bullet touched Mo Fei, the entire body of the Sacrifice Priest was pulled backwards due to the power of the Wind Dragon Armor.

"How could this be!!" Sacrificial Corpse used all the strength of his body to ask for the restraint of the Wind Dragon Armor, but the power of the Holy Flame in his whole body had been drained by the Holy Flame Bullet in his hand.

"Young man, in the end, you still have a bad move! But I am very satisfied with the surprise you have brought me. Mo Fei surged the strength of his whole body again, and at this moment, the silver needle inserted into his body was trembling violently, and little by little it broke away from his body.

The sacrificial priest knew that if he asked the other party to break the magic silver needle, then he would have no chance at all, and he was obviously close to the enemy, but he was one step behind.

"Wind power, wind power, wind power! That's right~" He suddenly seemed to have figured out something, and a smile appeared on his face again, which was originally a little anxious.

Although the Wind Dragon Armor worn on his body is the opponent's Primordial Skill, it is also derived from the energy of the Wind family. Although the Shengyan caste that fused with the Fire Surname and the Light Caste in his body had been exhausted, there was another Saint Yan caste in his body, and that was the same Wind caste as the other party.

He held the Holy Flame Bullet high in his hand again, and a cloud of white-gray light rose out from his hands, and the power that rose out was the Wind Clan energy held by the Sacrifice.

This wind surname energy wrapped the holy flame bomb in its entirety, and when he saw the wind surname energy rising from the sacrificial body, as a level 7 wind surname holder, he was dumbfounded.

Originally, he thought that the sacrificial corpse had the power of the Holy Flame was already quite blessed, but now that he saw that this young man's body still contained the energy of the Feng family, he was a little speechless.

He didn't even dare to imagine how terrifying this young man would be if he reached his age. At the same time, his strength exploded even more than before, and he knew that the young man in front of him was doing something crazy.

With the power of the Holy Flame fused with flame and light, plus the addition of the purest Wind Clan, he couldn't imagine how terrifying this Holy Flame Bomb would be.

The only thing he knew now was to kill the other before they could finish it.

At this time, the binding power of the Wind Dragon Armor worn on the sacrificial body also became a little weaker with the wind energy caused by itself.

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