Chapter 124: The Fisherman
Han Feng didn't dodge, his hands were closed, the purple light all over his body condensed in his palm, and a brilliant purple lightsaber conjured out, raised it high, and slammed it down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
A bright brilliance flashed on the spot, and the radius of more than ten zhang was dyed purple!
With a bang, the giant ice spear came to an abrupt halt, cracked in response, and split in two from the middle, fell to the ground, and turned into pieces.
Han Feng held the giant sword in both hands and rushed over, his momentum like a rainbow.
The warlock was shocked, and while flying back, he took out the blue jade bottle from before, and the incantation in his mouth moved, and in an instant, a blue light suddenly appeared from the mouth of the blue jade bottle, and then a light arrow the size of a tail finger flew out like a fish, and in a blink of an eye, it filled an area of more than ten zhang in a radius, rising in the wind, and instantly turned into a blue arrow that was about a foot long, pulling out a long tail note, and shooting quickly towards Han Feng.
Han Feng sneered, holding the purple light sword in his hand, swept left and right, swept the wind and clouds, and slashed all the blue arrows that came into pieces, returning to invisible.
It's just that the blue jade bottle seems to have endless arrows, flying out endlessly, being split by Han Feng, and more than twice the number is filled, chopping endlessly, and finally enveloping all directions, extremely fast, shuttling back and forth, attacking Han Feng from the back from time to time, so that he has to stop in front, dance the big sword, and turn to defense.
After only a short while, the other party suddenly stopped, his face turned pale, and he seemed to be unable to support it, and the whole arrow appeared disordered and crumbling.
The young warlock took a deep breath and made a decision with one hand, emitting a dazzling blue light from all over his body, once again stabilizing the output of the blue jade bottle, and in the swishing sound, the arrows in the sky increased instead of decreasing, and Han Feng's pressure increased suddenly.
"Humph!"
Han Feng snorted heavily, and suddenly with one hand, the purple light sword hung in the air, and suddenly spun up, and the spiritual mist with a radius of more than ten zhang was stirred by it, and one after another whirlpools emerged, forming bursts of dark power, and the arrows around him were no longer able to get close, and began to shatter continuously, turning into bits of blue light, and returning to nothingness.
The man's soul power surged, and the center of his eyebrows suddenly lit up, and an invisible fluctuation spread out, instantly spanning twenty or thirty zhang, ignoring the spiritual mist vortex around Han Feng, directly acting on his body, a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, his whole body trembled involuntarily, the purple light of the protective body trembled, and even with the big sword, he was shaken, and the speed of rotation actually slowly fell.
"Die!"
This person's eyes lit up, his hands suddenly pinched, the blue jade bottle hung high above his head, a large amount of blue light sprayed out, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a blue ice bird, only the size of a skull, but the momentum that could be exuded surpassed Tianjiao, completely comparable to the extreme, and even surpassed.
It's a long story, but in fact, as soon as this blue ice bird appeared, it rushed to Han Feng in an instant with just a slight flash, and pounced on it with wind and frost all the way.
The cold air was blowing in his nose, Han Feng suddenly felt cold inside and outside, he couldn't help shouting, the true qi in his body burst out, and the spirit refining vajra technique also turned to the extreme, the cold subsided most of the time, his hands were divided left and right, and the big sword on his chest suddenly cracked and scattered, turning into hundreds of smart small swords, and with a swishing sound, all rushed towards the blue ice bird, colliding together only a foot away from him, swaying in circles of sparks, snorting, very peculiar.
Han Feng clenched his hands and took a strong breath, condensing the purple light shield to block the imminent shock wave, but Rao was like this, his legs suddenly moved away, and he stepped forward step by step, as if using all his strength, pushing the blue ice bird that was frozen in front of him towards the young warlock.
The young warlock was shocked, and the center of his eyebrows once again flashed with light, a clear blue, and the invisible fluctuations surged repeatedly, but they couldn't shake Han Feng in the slightest.
After a while, Han Feng walked in front of him, only six zhang away, almost a burst of purple light could submerge him and kill him!
This young warlock was pulled by his soul power and qi machine, and he was unable to escape, even if the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood, he had to support it head-on, depending on whose endurance was better.
Han Feng suddenly let out a sneer, took a strong breath, and the spiritual mist around him was swallowed into his stomach, and it blew out violently, forming a strong air flow in an instant, blowing like a hurricane, blowing on the other party's body, even if he had the blue light protective body sprinkled by the blue jade bottle, he couldn't help but shake.
Suddenly, with a snap, a crack opened on the surface of the blue ice bird's body, and small ice chips ejected, turning into blue points of light in the blink of an eye, and dissipating.
Han Feng immediately made a decision, kicked his feet quickly, and stepped into the distance again, and the strong pressure instantly shattered the blue ice bird, scattering into four pieces, and it was about to turn into light and dissipate.
The young warlock spat out a mouthful of blood, his hands quickly pinched, an invisible force engulfed his blood, and suddenly imprinted into the four ice bird fragments in the air, and actually condensed it again, the surface glowed with red light, its power seemed to be a few more powerful than just now, a large number of ice crystals began to emerge around it, one after another, piercing into the ground like a sharp sword, leaving deep traces.
Han Feng snorted violently, and while it had just condensed, he rushed out of a distance of one zhang again, and the scorching purple light was even brighter, and hundreds of thousands of catties of strength shrouded the blue ice bird that was only a few feet away, like a fist, it immediately shattered, completely dissipated, and turned into a little blue light with red, and became invisible.
The blue ice bird seemed to be connected to the young warlock's mind, and when it shattered, it caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his body was shaky, and his face was as pale as paper.
Han Feng didn't hesitate at all, and immediately rushed forward, about to kill him.
But at this moment, a needle of invisible soul power suddenly appeared around his body, and the spikes came from him, and the power was amazing, piercing on the purple light of his protective body, and a deep whirlpool appeared, and the flames splashed everywhere.
Han Feng didn't dare to act rashly, and hurriedly condensed the purple light of the protective body, firmly guarding his body, and his soul power was also released, constantly intercepting the needle of soul power that stabbed him.
"Thank you Brother Tie for your help!" The young warlock's face relaxed, and after hurriedly thanking him, he immediately took out a ground escape talisman, and urged it to open, and the rune light bloomed, and he was about to wrap him and sink into the ground, and then escaped.
At this moment, a figure emerged from the ground beside him without warning, holding a spear, and quickly picked it up towards the blue jade bottle above his head!
"Ren Ying, you dare!" The young warlock hurriedly broke the ground talisman, quickly made a decision with both hands, and the blue jade bottle burst with blue light, and suddenly formed a thick light shield, blocking in front of him.