"You go in!"

Feng Yi shouted, and pinched his hand with a very calm expression.

Whew—

Everyone behind him did not say a word, and entered the fog together.

......

Sneering –

Compared to the scythe blade, the sharp voice that was not inferior to the slightest burst out.

Feng Yi used his fingers as a sword, and between his hands, more than a dozen sword rays swayed out, indescribably chic and elegant.

And this sword light, without golden light, is as if it has returned to the basics, dim, even dim to the point of being a little gray and black, it is the method he used when he defeated the poor strongly, and now it seems that it is a little stronger than before.

"This method, and that guy's ...... It's kind of like that!"

Seeing this hand, Lin Han's pupils also condensed, muttering in his heart, and a different kind of thinking and memory appeared in his eyes.

"But—yours is still tender compared to him!"

In an instant, he smiled again.

Bang bang bang –

The sound of explosions continued to rise.

The blade of the scythe collided violently with the gray-black sword, and the sparks and light splashed together, visible to the naked eye, the gray-black sword, invincible, exploded more and more.

......

As soon as Feng made a move, he didn't make any contributions!

Hmmm-

The next moment, the supernatural power changed immediately, and the endless golden light flowed out from his palm, forming a long and stretching avenue to heaven, blasting forward.

Rolling, huge!

As soon as this hand came out, the spirit of sweeping away the universe was suddenly horizontal, with indescribable pride, as if the phoenix that had been dormant for too long was finally about to take off.

Boom –

In the sound of the explosion, the scythe blade exploded, and the Cotai Avenue that went forward and followed continued to roll towards Lin Han, or it was torn apart.

Whoosh –

Lin Han hurriedly flashed first.

"Without that flying knife magic weapon, you would never be my opponent! A monk like you, snatching the magic weapon and relying on the magic weapon, will be a monk like this for the rest of your life!"

In the opposite direction, a cold voice came, and Feng Yi unexpectedly provoked his opponent rarely.

When Lin Han heard this, his heart was naturally on fire, and unconsciously, there were bloodshots in his eyes, tumbling, but he still resisted the urge to sacrifice the Blood Sea Flying Knife!

......

"It's just that you have a little upper hand, so you're arrogant, you, who pretend to be obscure every day, turn out to be just a gossip!"

Lin Han reprimanded.

There is no sacrifice of the Blood Sea Flying Knife, the sickle in his hand, and he wields it again, using this magic weapon as a sustenance to cast more spells.

Whoosh –

In the sound of breaking through the air, the butterfly-like sword light flickered away, and plunged into the golden avenue, and in each butterfly-like knife light, there was a powerful destructive power like a counter-current.

The next moment, there was a rumbling sound, bursting up.

Explode!

Explode!

Explode!

Like a series of explosions, the Cotai Boulevard, at a speed visible to the naked eye, exploded wildly and shattered.

Lin Han fought back strongly.

......

"Daoyou's hand, it's so-so!"

At the end of the broken Golden Avenue, Feng Yi said lightly, the wind was clear, and the spell in his hand also changed.

And it was obvious that he had reversed the situation, but he was said so by the other party, Lin Han's heart was burning again, and the bloodshot in his eyes became a little more.

Feng Yi's gaze was extremely bright, and he smiled meaningfully.

Lin Han's former temperament may also be a calm and shrewd old fox, but it is rumored that as he uses the Blood Sea Flying Knife more and more, his temperament is getting more and more crazy.

After coming out of the battle just now, Feng Yi found that this person did not seem to be as rumored, and since this was the case, he was determined to lead him into madness again, so that he himself would have the best chance to go to destruction.

Bang bang bang –

Boom is even better!

The two continue to fight, and their supernatural powers continue to change.

Lin Han is a soil cultivator, the yellow sand is rolling outside his body, protecting his body, and Ling's body is a little illusory under the cover of the wind and sand.

And when his scythe was wielded, more and more complex spells were triggered, and the sword came and went in that piece of heaven and earth.

Dao Dao sword, suddenly like a flying butterfly, suddenly like a full moon, sweeping the world, feminine and domineering!

Feng Yi's body is full of golden light, and the means that Yue Yuran passed on to him are also a door to show, compared to his imperfect magical powers, the power is naturally much stronger, but it is a pity that some of them are powerful, and they are not skilled, and these slight unskilled ones are easy to be found by opponents.

Lin Han's knowledge, how rich, quickly saw through it.

Boom –

With a loud bang, Feng Yi was blasted out, his clothes stained with blood!

"You have learned a lot of powerful spells, but unfortunately your hands are too raw, could it be that you were lazy when you were in Taoguang?"

In disdain, Lin Han quickly killed again.

"Don't worry, take a look. ”

Feng Yi was not annoyed at all, and replied with a smile very calmly, and the figure dodged away first.

Seeing this, Lin Han snorted coldly.

......

Boom Boom Boom –

Boom, continue to sound, continue to bomb, the two continue to fight!

Time passed little by little, and Lin Han's expression became strange.

"This guy ...... He's borrowing me to sharpen himself? In such a short period of time, he's actually become more and more proficient in spells that he wasn't familiar with just now?"

My heart is shaking!

In the opposite direction, Feng Yi was attacked by a piece of golden light again, shooting from the sky like the light of the scorching sun, brilliant and dazzling, it was also a spell that had been cast before, and it was really faster and stronger than before!

"I can't play with him anymore, I have to get rid of him as soon as possible!"

Lin Han's gaze made Sen cold.

Feeling Feng Yi's outstanding talent, some people are born to break through their limits in battle and grow faster than usual.

And Feng Yi's talent also made Lin Han think of the anxious words that he had ruthlessly abandoned, and his heart was irritable.

......

Boom Boom –

It was another bombardment, Feng Yi kept reversing the situation and had begun to suppress Lin Han.

Lin Han's eyes gradually narrowed, and a deeper killing intent rippled and flowed in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, but are you finally going to use your flying knife magic weapon? I said a long time ago that you can only rely on it to win, so why bother to hold on? The magic weapon is also one of the means of our monks, and there is no shame in using it!"

Feng spoke repeatedly.

"Look for death!"

Lin Han burst into tears, the bloodshot in his eyes finally rolled wildly, and his face was hideous and twisted like a wolf.

Swish!

With a whistling sound, he took out the blood sea flying knife, raised his hand and shot it, and the blood-colored Changhong reappeared!

The speed of the flight made Feng Yi, who saw him for the first time, his pupils froze suddenly.

As soon as he turned around, he fled straight into the fog behind him and disappeared quickly.

"Leave it for me!"

Behind him, Lin Han chased after him with flying knives and plunged headlong into the formation mist.