Ye Xiuyuan glanced at Feng Aotian and quipped, "Don't tell me, the blood on the running boy boy is all a chatty boy." ”

The corner of Feng Aotian's eyes twitched, and he kicked Ye Xiuyuan's buttocks, and said seriously: "I'm not joking with you, the running boy is indeed only a little injured." ”

After a pause, he continued, "I saw with my Magic Eagle Eyes that the wounds on the Running Boy Boy's body had begun to scab over, but the wounds on the Talking Boy Boy's body were still bleeding. ”

"Hiss~"

The sound of gasping cold air came from the mouths of several people, and Han Mengfei seemed to think of something, and exclaimed, "Will the spiritual power in this kid's body recover as quickly." ”

As soon as these words came out, the silence was deafening.

…………

Zhao Yan was beaten and retreated, it can be said that he had no power to fight back, he was directly beaten, and his head was full of question marks.

At first, when he fought back and forth with Tianyu, he was already shocked, shocked that this kid had just finished fighting with Xu Da, and he could still fight with himself, and he was still fighting with himself.

At that time, he was extremely disdainful when he saw Tianyu fighting with him, exchanging injuries for injuries, but while fighting, he found that the power from the dagger in Tianyu's hand was getting bigger and bigger, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the equipment on his body was faintly showing debut cracks, obviously not lasting long.

But seeing that Tianyu's body was also cut by his own short knife, he thought about using his cultivation in the middle of the psychic realm to consume the other party.

But what made him devastated was that Tianyu's early wounds actually began to scab, which shocked him, and if he continued like this, he would definitely be consumed first.

Zhao Yan gritted his teeth, and the spiritual power in his body continued to pour into the short knife in his hand, and the short knife suddenly burst out with bursts of blue light, and with a flick of his wrist, the short knife flew towards Tianyu's eyes like a cyan laser.

And he himself is a quick retreat: "a knife in the wind"

Tianyu also poured spiritual power into the blood abyss, and shouted, "Empty slash." ”

A blood-colored sword several feet tall flew out directly.

The cyan short knife collided with the blood-colored knife under the watchful eyes of everyone, and the moment the two touched, the cyan short knife instantly shattered, disappearing like a fallen leaf.

"Be careful." There was a reminder from the green dragon in his body.

Tianyu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and in the next second, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the thunder light on his body continued to flicker, flashing backwards at great speed.

At the same time, ice shields continued to condense in front of their eyes.

The next moment, several shields shattered, and Tianyu waved out his right hand, blocking his eyes.

The sound of metal collision sounded, and an extremely fine silver needle grazed his cheek, with a drop of blood, and went straight into a big tree beside him, and came out of his body, instantly submerging under the ground.

Cold sweat continued to appear on Tianyu's forehead, just now it was the feeling of death, he had never felt that kind of feeling, now thinking about it, he only felt a palpitation.

Fortunately, he had an idea, condensed several ice shields, and bought himself time to block it, otherwise he would have planted it today, but it is also a good idea to use ice as a defense.

What's more, Zhao Li's bastard actually hid a secret weapon in the short knife, which is too shameless.

On the other hand, Zhao Li is also not happy.

Tianyu's huge air slash frightened him and summoned his soul directly.

Wind Soul Holy Lion, nine-star gold level.

As soon as the Wind Soul Holy Lion jumped out of the Soul Palace, he saw a sword several feet high slashing at him, and he was immediately frightened.

The cyan air flow was constantly surrounding the body, spinning rapidly like a blade, and in the blink of an eye, a wall of wind appeared out of thin air.

It is the natural skill of the Wind Soul Holy Lion, the Wind Blade Guard.

The moment the blood-colored blades collided with the wind wall, countless wind blades spun at high speed, trying to resist the blood-colored blades.

How could Tianyu's long-accumulating knife be broken so simply.

The cyan wind blade shattered, turning into air currents and merging into the wind wall again.

The Wind Soul Holy Lion kept retreating, its massive limbs leaving deep furrows in the ground.

Eventually, the wind wall could no longer withstand the attack of the sword, and cracks began to appear.

With a click, the wind wall shattered, the Wind Soul Holy Lion let out a wail, and flew backwards, Zhao Yan's eyes were quick, and he threw out all the defensive Horcruxes on his body in one go, trying to block the sword.

Rumble.

A man and a beast were directly chopped and flew out, ragged, tattered, and covered in blood.

Zhao Yan struggled to get up from the ground and looked at Tianyu not far away, his eyes full of deep jealousy. But in the blink of an eye, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Tianyu was stunned for a moment, this guy was split in the head just now? However, he is really rich, so many Horcruxes, all of them are bad, it's a pity.

At this time, Zhao Yan suddenly spoke: "Boy, I admit that I underestimated you, you do have some strength, no matter how much you say, I am also careless, if I directly will~"

"Yes, I know you're powerful, I know you've summoned souls, and I'm no match for you, but so what? Can you turn back time? Tianyu said impatiently.

Zhao Yan didn't get angry, but smiled coldly, and then said: "I was hit by my soul chasing needle, and I still have a sassy face, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

Hearing this, Tianyu's face changed instantly, and he hurriedly touched his face, the wound had already scabbed, but he couldn't feel his hand touching him on his face.

I couldn't help but sink in my heart, this grandson actually put poison on the needle.

"What, noticed? That is, your wound is small, otherwise you are now gone, this is a poison that can corrode the soul, even if the school token saves you, your future cultivation will stop at the blood realm. Zhao Yan sat on the back of the Wind Soul Holy Lion and said gloatingly.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Yan's face turned hideous, and he roared: "Do you want to know where this knife came from?" This was bought by my cousin at a high price in Zhongzhou, and it was originally my killer feature, but I didn't expect that I was forced out by you, damn it, you really damn it. ”

Tianyu's face was already gloomy and almost dripping, and he could already feel that one of his arms had become numb.

"Silly boy, run the Qinglong Jue with all your strength and force the poison out."

Tianyu was slightly stunned, didn't ask more, and ran the Qinglong Jue with all his strength in his body, and after a while, he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

And Zhao Yan on the side, seeing Tianyu vomiting blood, thought it was a poisonous attack, and was even more proud, laughing wildly.

Tianyu coughed violently, and the next moment, in less than half a breath, he had already come to Zhao Yan's face, a red light flashed, Zhao Yan's neck was instantly slashed, and blood gushed out.

In the next breath, Tianyu had already come to a dozen zhang away, and the huge claws of the Wind Soul Holy Lion slapped on the ground, and the ground exploded instantly.

Zhao Yan looked at Tianyu in horror, blood gushing out of his mouth, and muttered, "How can this be~"