Han Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately took advantage of this gap to use a certain body technique he had learned, and quickly approached Ji Miaofu.

After Ji Miaofu saw that his attack failed to work, he didn't say a word, tapped his toes on the ground, and retreated.

The terrifying increase in the speed of the wind attribute spiritual power was revealed at this time.

The speed of the two at this time is not at all in the same order of magnitude.

Although Ji Miaofu didn't use his own body technique, just an ordinary retreat, Han Yun found that he just couldn't catch up.

Not only can't catch up, but even the distance between himself and the opposite side is slowly pulling away.

He saw that Ji Miaofu even stopped a little halfway, as if he was waiting for him deliberately.

Seeing this scene, Han Yun couldn't help but feel extremely angry in his heart.

He knew that Ji Miaofu was playing tricks on him at this time, delaying the time by the way,

The secret method of the future incarnation of the Daoist Academy can only last for half an hour, and after this half an hour, all the borrowed power will dissipate in an instant.

And when the time comes, the self-destruction of self-awareness of the sea will really run out of oil.

And on Ji Miaofu's side, there are also Ye Song and Lei Xinghe, who are at the peak of strength recovery, as well as Jiang Fan and Sikong Yueling, who still retain the power of this battle although the spiritual power consumption is extremely high.

Once he was dragged by Ji Miaofu until the secret method time passed, he would have no power to fight back.

Thinking of this, Han Yun was extremely anxious in his heart.

If this continues, he really can't do anything, and he's going to die alive here.

Although he knew that there was no hope of survival today, he still had the idea of severely injuring someone on the other side, or even dragging someone to fall together.

But as it stands, his idea is just an impossible fantasy.

He was extremely helpless in his heart, but he couldn't think of any way to break the situation, so he could only bite the bullet and use his own body to desperately chase Ji Miaofu.

Ji Miaofu is not a stunned young man, she has a lot of experience in fighting with other monks, and she knows what to do now in order to avoid accidents to the greatest extent.

Ever since Han Yun's previous hammer came out, she wasn't prepared to let Han Yun have any chance to get close to her.

At the moment, she was just holding the seven-stringed phoenix tail, keeping a safe distance, and using that extremely strange rhythm to interfere with Han Yun.

Han Yun wanted to chase her, so she ran back.

Once Han Yun revealed her intention to turn around and run away, she would turn around and take advantage of her speed to continue to stay behind her, preventing Han Yun from escaping the range of her rhythm attack.

If Han Yun wanted to run to Sikong Yueling and the others, she would pull out the sound blade from a distance to block Han Yun's way.

The two chased and fled, occasionally switching roles, and the stalemate lasted for a long time.

Seeing that the time for the effect of the secret method to last for half an hour was about to pass, Han Yun's eyes showed a look of despair.

He could feel that the great power brought by the coming of the future body had begun to gradually dissipate.

He wanted to do something about it, but he couldn't.

Finally, the final moment came.

At the blood hole in the center of Han Yun's eyebrows, the blood began to overflow again, and within a moment, the crimson lines crawled all over his face.

And Ji Miaofu on the other side, at this time, looks similar.

The breath of both of them was falling rapidly, and after three breaths, the spiritual power emanating from Ji Miaofu's body fluctuated, and from the late stage of the half-step crystallization realm, he fell back to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm.

And Han Yun also fell back to the early stage of the crystallization realm at the beginning.

As the price of the future incarnation coming to their bodies, both of them lost their spiritual consciousness at the same time.

Now, their senses have become the same as those of mortals, and they can only feel the world through their eyes, nose, ears, etc.

However, the difference is that the corners of Ji Miaofu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

Han Yun, on the other hand, stood in place, his head bowed and his soul was lost, and his face was gray.

His struggle before dying still failed to bring any impact to the few people who besieged him.

In the end, after all, it was still a bamboo basket for nothing.

Ji Miaofu raised the sleeve of his right hand and temporarily wiped away the blood that flowed from his eyebrows.

She looked at Han Yun who was standing not far away, was silent for a long time, and slowly spoke:

“…… Han Yun, I knew today, so why bother in the first place......"

"Everything has a cause and effect, and if you end up like this today, you can't blame anyone, you can only blame yourself."

When Han Yun heard this, his hanging head moved slightly, but he still didn't raise it after all.

He didn't reply, just stood there, his head bowed and motionless, like a soul with only a flesh shell left.

The body is not dead, but the heart is dead.

Seeing this, Ji Miaofu didn't say much, just shook his head.

She heard several different footsteps behind her.

She didn't look back, because she knew that the people who came were her junior brother Lei Xinghe, as well as Jiang Fan, Ye Song, and Sikong Yueling.

The spiritual power fluctuations emanating from Ye Song and Lei Xinghe's bodies at this time showed that the two of them had completely recovered their peak strength.

And Sikong Yueling's complexion was much more ruddy than when he first retreated from the battlefield.

As for Jiang Fan, his face at this time was not much different from Sikong Yueling.

Because the spiritual power of the two of them is shared, Sikong Yueling's shot is no different from his shot, so Jiang Fan was also affected by the excessive consumption of spiritual power.

The four of them came to Ji Miaofu's side one after another.

Lei Xinghe saw the small hole in the center of Daogu's eyebrows that was still bleeding, and asked with some concern:

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

Ji Miaofu waved his hand and responded:

"It's okay...... After killing Han Yun, the price will be borne by him in full, and the wound will heal automatically. ”

Ji Miaofu had already said this when he first started to use the secret technique.

Therefore, Lei Xinghe did not dwell on this matter because of too much suspicion.

He turned his head directly, put his gaze on Han Yun, who was motionless with his head bowed not far away, and snorted coldly:

"Without further ado, let's get straight to it!"

Jiang Fan, Sikong Yueling, and Ye Song naturally would not have any opinions.

For a dying person like Han Yun, everyone was not interested, and they had nothing to say to him.

The five of them mobilized their spiritual power at the same time, and each used its own means.

Ye Song and Lei Xinghe pounced directly on Han Yun, while Jiang Fan, Sikong Yueling, and Ji Miaofu stretched out their hands and performed their spiritual skills.

Where Han Yun was, the wind suddenly howled, lightning flashed and thundered, and the crimson blood mist condensed into the appearance of an evil dragon, writhing his body wantonly, interspersing back and forth in the battlefield.

The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and in an instant, the torrential rain poured down, and nearly half of the raindrops, when they fell halfway, condensed into tiny ice needles, densely packed, extremely sharp, covering the sky and the earth.

Rumble!

The thunder roared, and the purple-red thunder pillars fell from the sky, reflecting the swamp that had become somewhat dim because of the dark clouds, reflecting the magnificent purple and gold color.