Chapter 539: Counterattack

Two terrifying Yuan Qi energies collided fiercely in mid-air with a tough attitude.

"Boom!"

After a brief silence, there was a loud sound of shaking the mountains. The junction of the two energies is like a firework blooming, dazzling.

As soon as Fang Yan's palm touched the long sword, he felt a force that was so powerful that it was difficult to resist rushing towards him, and after gritting his teeth and holding on for a moment, the faint light around him shattered with a snap.

"Huh!"

As the light shattered, the sword surged towards him with a furious stream of vitality energy like a flood of floodgates, and the speed was terrifying.

Fang Yan's heart was shocked, his mind moved, and his body retreated sharply, but his speed was still much slower compared to this vitality. As soon as his body moved, the flood of vitality had already reached him, and it slammed into him mercilessly.

Not far away, Old Man Hou looked at this scene coldly, the sneer on the corner of his mouth slowly expanded, and his pale face seemed to have regained some of his brilliance.

He has absolute confidence in his blow, his blow has been released, and if he doesn't say anything about blocking it, even if he dodges, it is impossible to dodge. As long as this attack hits him, even if he is not dead, serious injuries are inevitable. At that time, all the things on him will be his.

Seeing that violent vitality rushing towards his face, the corners of Fang Yan's mouth finally couldn't help twitching, because he also found that he was powerless to resist this blow at all. The energy he had just sent out that was about to consume one percent of the vitality in his body didn't have much effect, and was directly shattered by the long sword.

Just as these vitality were about to fall on him, the space beside him flickered slightly, and a faint light rose out of thin air, flashing out beside him again.

"Bang!"

As soon as this light flashed, the furious vitality struck hard.

"Smack!"

The faint light that flashed just now couldn't withstand the huge impact of the long sword, and shattered again, and the heavy blow mixed with terrifying power pierced the light and landed firmly on Fang Yan's body.

"Ahem......"

The dialect only had time to let out a muffled snort, and under the huge impact, the body flew away uncontrollably, falling straight into the waters below like a meteor falling from the sky.

"Smack!"

There was a loud noise on the surface of the water, causing a splash, and the figure of the dialect sank straight to the bottom of the water and disappeared.

"Whew!"

His figure had just fallen to the bottom of the water, and the long sword, which had obviously faded a little, followed with a thud. For a moment, the sea water seemed to be boiling, and it churned violently.

In the distance, the figure of the old man flashed, and he flew over quickly, looking at the churning water below with a smile on his face, with a relaxed face.

Just now he could see clearly that the attack he sent out had all fallen on Fang Yan's body, and he had absolute confidence, even if Fang Yan was immortal at this time, he was afraid that he only had half a life left. Such a terrifying blow, not to speak dialects, this person who has just entered the soul realm, is a person of the same level as him, and after receiving a blow from him like this, the end is not much better.

After a moment, the churning water slowly calmed down, and the old man looked around quickly, as if looking for the shape of the dialect.

"Huh?" After sweeping around, Old Man Hou's brows wrinkled unconsciously, and an unexpected soft sound sounded from his mouth.

The surrounding sea is magnificent, but where is the dialect?

The old man suddenly turned his head to look into the distance, and his eyes shrank sharply.

"He's not dead?"

In the distance, Fang Yan's short sword was not in an ownerless state, it was still entangled with his spiritual weapon.

However, Old Man Hou's face quickly returned to normal. Even if Fang Yan hadn't died, he would have been seriously injured now, and he wouldn't dare to show up somewhere below now.

Thinking of this, he frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about whether to go down and look for it.

"Whew!"

However, at this moment, a white light broke through the water without warning, hitting the façade of the old man.

"What?" Old Man Hou was taken aback, and as soon as his palm moved, a strong vitality appeared directly in front of the white light, blocking it.

"Spiritual weapons?" When he saw the true face of this white light, a look of astonishment unconsciously flashed in his eyes. This spiritual weapon was no stranger to him, it was one of the two spiritual artifacts before Fang Yan.

"Whoa!"

Almost at the same time that he blocked the spiritual weapon, there was a sudden loud noise on the surface of the water below, and a figure rose from the bottom of the water, and then stopped in the air only a dozen feet away from the old man.

Old man Hou quickly glanced in that direction, and then, a look of horror suddenly radiated from his eyes, and he looked at this figure in disbelief. After a long while, the corners of his mouth twitched and asked, "You...... How could you possibly be okay? How is it possible to jump out of the water again? ”

Fang Yan let out a long breath, did not answer, stretched out his hand, and summoned the two spiritual weapons back, and then looked at him expressionlessly, with a cold glint in his eyes.

I have to admit that the attack that Old Man Hou sent out earlier was really strong, even if he had the Ring Ancient Treasure to protect him twice, it also caused him a lot of trauma. If it weren't for the Ring Ancient Treasure, that blow just now would have been enough to seriously injure him.

Seeing that Fang Yan didn't speak, Old Man Hou's eyes narrowed, and his gaze unconsciously looked at him. Obviously, he thought that Fang Yan had been seriously injured, and now he was just pretending to hold on.

"You can help me with such an attack?" Fang Yan seemed to see through the old man's intentions, and couldn't help but sneer.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't hold his breath at the bottom of the sea for too long, he wouldn't have had to attack in such a hurry, and he could have waited for him to come back to the sea to find him before delivering a fatal blow. I believe that by that time, even if he can escape, I am afraid that he will have to suffer some injuries more or less.

"You think I'm going to believe you're fine?" Thinking of the power of his attack, Old Man Hou became confident again, "Fang Yan, don't hold on any harder, I said, you must die today." ”

"Dead?" Fang Yan sneered, and the expression on his face instantly became extremely cold, "Who lives or who dies is uncertain, I want to see if you can still send such a powerful attack." ”

With that, he raised his hands together, and the two spiritual weapons came out of his hands and went straight to the vital point in front of him, with an amazing momentum.

And after sending out these two attacks, he himself shook slightly and rushed towards the other party.

Apparently, he was furious.