A pale flash flashed across Song Yuan's face, and he recalled the two sword pills.

This move and the Red Dragon Piercing the Sky are two different moves.

One kills a single person, one attacks a piece.

Not long ago, he cast the Red Dragon through the sky and killed a fox demon with small condensation.

And now, he used the Blood Crane to soar into the sky, directly killing more than a dozen evil ghosts whose strength was comparable to that of condensation Xiaocheng.

It's not that the blood crane soars into the sky, and it is stronger than the red dragon through the sky.

In terms of power, the Red Dragon Soaring Sky is stronger than the Blood Crane Xiangtian, after all, the Red Dragon Piercing the Sky is attacking at one point, and the Blood Crane Soaring Sky is scattered.

The reason why this trick can achieve such results naturally comes at a price.

Just now, three or four percent of the mana in his body had been drained before he was able to perform such a powerful move!

"I'll kill you!"

Chen Feiyuan's eyes flashed with crazy killing intent, and he waved his hand to put away the hundred ghost flags.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and the attack and killing method of the hundred ghost banners is to control the evil ghosts, and it is difficult to exert its power without the evil ghosts.

But without the Hundred Ghost Banners, he has other magic weapons!

Chen Feihe swung the golden light sword and summoned another cone-shaped magic weapon.

"Kill!"

He let out a low cry and urged the heart piercing cone to break through the air and kill!

"Another artifact?"

"Now that four magic weapons have been revealed, did he get all the magic weapons left by Shi Yan Zhenren?!"

Song Yuan's eyes froze, and he controlled the flying sword to block it!

Two flying swords, one intercepted the heart-piercing cone, and the other attacked and killed Chen Feiyuan!

Clang!

A flying sword intercepted the heart piercing cone that was a magic weapon was a little too reluctant, and it was bombarded with a heavy blow!

However, the strength of the heart piercing cone has also been attenuated a little.

Song Yuan also has a peachwood magic sword in his hand, which can be used to resist!

He used the art of transfiguration to transform into a white ape, with more agile and agile skills, and stronger strength.

Clang!

Song Yuan swung his sword to block the heart piercing cone, but he was also knocked back several feet, and there was a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth!

Woohoo!

At this time, one after another golden sword lights broke through the air and killed!

Song Yuan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly dodged!

Chen Feiyuan used all his strength to attack Song Yuan!

As for Song Yuan's attack on him, he completely ignored it!

The flying sword broke through the air, emitting an astonishing sharp aura, and stabbed Chen Feiyuan in the face.

But he only had Song Yuan in his eyes, as if he hadn't seen it!

When the flying sword stabbed a few inches in front of Chen Feiyuan.

The rock armor on his body emitted a burst of heavy treasure light.

Like an iron wall that is difficult to break through, it will firmly block the flying sword!

Chen Feiyuan glanced at it, stopped a foot in front of him, and the flying sword that was difficult to enter showed a contemptuous and mocking smile.

Then he withdrew his gaze and continued to concentrate on attacking Song Yuan.

In fact, his serious injuries have not healed, even if he is told to dodge, it is difficult to dodge even if he is afraid.

Since he couldn't dodge, he simply let Song Yuan attack with a flying sword!

With Song Yuan's strength, it was impossible to break through the defense of the rock armor.

If you want to kill him, unless you wait for him to run out of mana, you can't urge the rock armor anymore!

Urging the three magic weapons at the same time, although the power is powerful and difficult to resist, it also consumes mana.

However, Chen Feiyuan was full of confidence, and he could seriously injure Song Yuan and take him down before he exhausted his mana!

The truth is the same as he estimated.

Under the attack of the two attacking magic weapons, Song Yuan fell into a disadvantage, and he was very embarrassed, and new injuries increased on his body every once in a while!

Song Yuan knew that his flying sword would be difficult to break through Chen Feiyuan's defenses.

Even if you cast the red dragon through the sky, I'm afraid it's enough to choke.

But he still kept controlling the flying sword, attacking Chen Feiyuan, and consuming his mana as much as possible.

At the same time as Chen Feiyuan's mana was consumed, his mana was also consumed.

Both of them are draining their mana.

A few quarters of an hour later, there was a fight.

Song Yuan was panting, his clothes were tattered, he was scarred, several injuries were deep and his bones were visible, and the peach wood magic sword in his hand was also stained red with blood, looking embarrassed.

On the other hand, Chen Feiyuan was still standing in place, his face was light and breezy, and his robe was unstained.

Song Yuan's attack didn't even make him move a step under his feet.

"Admit defeat, I can give you a good time!"

"If I'm correct, you're running out of mana. ”

Song Yuan's face was pale, his eyes were fixed on Chen Feiyuan, and he barely stood on the ground, and there was a weakness in his voice.

"Not bad. ”

Chen Feiyuan admitted it directly, and he said mockingly.

"I don't have much mana.

Urging the three magic weapons at the same time consumes too much mana.

But do you have a lot of mana left?"

Song Yuan's mana is not much left, I'm afraid it is even less than Chen Feiyuan, after all, he and Chen Fei are far from a small realm.

"Do you still have the idea of draining my mana and killing me?

Look at the way you look, I doubt you'll be able to take a few more hits from me?"

Chen Feiyuan looked at Song Yuan with contempt in his eyes.

As he spoke, he swung his golden light sword, and one after another golden sword light broke through the air and killed!

Song Yuan struggled to dodge the golden sword light and gasped heavily.

"I'm in this state, it's terrible. ”

He propped his sword on the ground and muttered in a low voice, a glint in his eyes.

With a flip of his palm, a pill the size of a dragon's eye appeared in his palm.

Resurrection Pill!

Under the breath, as long as a person dies for less than a moment or three, he can bring a person back to life.

Under Yudan, even if you are seriously injured, as long as you don't die, you can recover quickly!

"Now...... It won't be a problem to kill you!"

Song Yuan raised his head and obeyed, his eyes were cold, and he slowly stood up.

The injuries on his body recovered quickly and quickly with a speed visible to the naked eye!

A powerful life force in his body repaired his injuries.

"It's ......"

Chen Feiyuan looked at this scene, his expression was shocked, and he took a step back.

His face was ugly, and his tone was dry.

"Impossible!"

"How can you have such a precious elixir?!"

The elixir that can speed up the recovery of a cultivator's injury is already very precious.

What's more, this kind of elixir can make people recover quickly and can be used in battle!

Such an elixir is almost equivalent to a second life!

Even his master, Shi Yan Zhenren, didn't have the ability to get this elixir.

"It's useless to talk too much, let it be death!"

Song Yuan would not waste his saliva and explain to him.

His eyes were cold, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the two flying swords broke through the air and killed together!

"No...... I'm not going to lose!"

Chen Feiyuan would never have thought of the original good situation, and suddenly took a sharp turn!

He had a bad premonition in his heart, and shouted unwillingly!

Woohoo!

Chen Feiyuan swung the golden light sword, and several golden sword lights slashed away.

At the same time, he controlled the heart piercing cone and attacked Song Yuan frantically.

The offensive is fierce!

Song Yuan knew that this was Chen Feiyuan's last dying struggle.

He has fought with Chen Feiyuan until now, and he hasn't even touched a corner of Chen Feiyuan's clothes, all because of the defensive magic weapon on his body.

When Chen Feiyuan's mana was exhausted, he was powerless to urge that magic weapon, which was his death date.

More than a dozen rounds of fighting.

Song Yuan dodged a golden sword light, his eyes moved slightly, he recalled the two sword pills, and put them away.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feiyuan looked ecstatic.

"You're running out of mana!"

"Yes, but I still have a body!"

Song Yuan's indifferent voice, as if without a trace of emotion, made Chen Feiyuan's ecstasy freeze on his face.