As soon as Ren Ying's blow missed, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and he was about to rush forward to avoid the attack of the young warlock who was missing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But at this moment, a burst of blue light suddenly appeared behind him, and a figure emerged, and it was suddenly the young warlock, at this moment the young warlock's face was calm, but there was a fierce look of hatred in his eyes, without the slightest hesitation, his body moved slightly, and he floated to his back, still waving out a light palm, as if hitting his body slowly.

Even if Ren Ying was alert in advance and rushed forward, he still couldn't escape this palm, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't spit out pieces of internal organs, but the blood was mixed with a lot of ice chips, like blood-red crystals, looking seeping.

He didn't die, but used his strength to accelerate forward, and instantly rushed out of a distance of more than 100 zhang, and the young warlock didn't even pursue, letting him escape, but he didn't take a few steps, his body shook violently, and he began to cough up blood constantly, spit out a large number of blood-colored ice crystals, and finally fell to the ground, inhaling heavily, but there was no breath.

This change is tedious, but in fact, it happened in more than ten breaths, but two monks had already died in the field, and what was especially frightening was that the young warlock suddenly had a surge in breath, and he was several times stronger, and he killed two extreme people with an understatement.

At this moment, the young warlock suddenly turned around, his eyes lit up, staring at Han Feng tightly, his eyes were even more fierce, it seemed that his next target was him.

Han Feng's eyes shrank slightly, and his face showed a solemn expression, but he didn't flee just because he also understood that he couldn't escape, but instead shouted around: "Fellow Daoists, if you don't join forces, I'm afraid you will be next!"

"Humph!"

The young warlock snorted heavily, and his figure instantly came to Han Feng's side, and another palm slapped out, hitting his chest, at this moment, he ignored his protective purple light, and drove straight in, like a bamboo.

Han Feng was shocked, the tragic situation of the two people before was vivid, how could he dare to be hit by the other party, and in a panic, he hurriedly condensed purple light to resist, but it had little effect, only slowing down his speed slightly.

It was too late, but fortunately, at this time, the surrounding monks began to attack, and all kinds of light rose into the sky, blasting into the back of the young warlock.

Even if the young warlock had the power of the Returning Yuan Realm, he didn't dare to resist the attack of the group without the slightest protection, so he had to retract his palms, turn around, pinch his hands, and his whole body was full of blue light, and a beam of ice suddenly condensed within more than ten zhang around him, standing upside down on the ground like spikes.

Han Feng fortunately dodged in time, retreating twenty or thirty zhang in a row, and was not swept away by the blue light he suddenly released, otherwise it would be unimaginable, with that cold air, I am afraid that his defense will be broken. The blue light emitted by the young warlock at this moment was almost comparable to the blue light that seeped from inside the ice pool before.

The waves of air stopped, and the ice crystals suspended in mid-air also fell, smashing on the ground that had become hard, making a crisp sound, tinkling, and endless.

At this moment, the blue light emitted by the young warlock's body gradually converged, leaving only a thin layer on the surface of his body, he suddenly turned around, stared at Han Feng again, his wrist moved slightly, and he was about to continue attacking, but he was slammed out by the tall male monk, and the snow-white and bright axe light hit over, interrupting his next move.

"Look for death!"

The young warlock's face was grim, and he said in a cold voice.

As soon as his words fell, his hands pinched the trick, and the blue jade bottle above his head suddenly shrank, but the mouth of the bottle still maintained the size of the bowl, and the bottle body became a thickness that could be grasped, looking a little weird, but the next moment, the blue jade bottle flew down, and instantly fell on his hand, just held in his hand.

Sou!

Without warning, a blue light shot out from the mouth of the blue jade bottle, stopping at more than four feet long, and suddenly forming a blue lightsaber.

This change was a long one, but it was actually completed in the blink of an eye, the young warlock's wrist moved slightly, and a series of lights and shadows passed, and the snow-white axe light split by the tall monk was immediately intercepted, and with a bang, it shattered and dissipated.

The tall monk's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to take the lead in the attack again, and with a movement of his feet, he suddenly turned around and fled.

The young warlock did not pursue, his body flickered, and he disappeared in place in a blue light.

Han Feng's face showed a look of horror, just because at this moment, the blue light flashed, and the young warlock suddenly appeared in front of him, no more than a foot away from each other, completely ignoring the purple light on his periphery, and slashed towards him with a sword.

This sword was so fast that Han Feng almost lost his reaction, he just subconsciously contracted all the protective purple light, and under the crisis of life and death, the alchemy vajra technique in his body automatically turned wildly, and the purple light of the protective body was concentrated and condensed, turning into only a thin layer, but it was dark purple, which was closely attached to his purple skin.

At the same time, his speed also doubled, and in an instant, he retreated dozens of feet.

It's a pity that the young warlock's speed is still superior, and he followed, and with a slight shake of the light sword in his hand, he finally slashed at Han Feng's body, making a snapping sound, and the cold air was rushing to the sky, setting off a terrifying wave of qi for some reason, roaring in all directions.

In the next moment, the sonic boom exploded one after another, and a figure flew out from the wave of air, bringing up circles of white air masses. In the end, the figure rolled down to more than a hundred feet away, staggering to dozens of deep footprints on the ground, and the heat was steaming.

This person suddenly turned out to be Han Feng, but at this moment, a sword mark as long as a foot long was revealed from his naked mouth, although the skin was not broken, it was also miserable, and the purple light on the surface of his body disappeared, and it seemed that he was unable to condense it anymore. But Rao was still standing, not falling, his eyes still staring at the young warlock in front of him.

"Hmph, what a tough skin!" the young warlock looked at Han Feng, his face twitched slightly, and he snorted heavily in his nostrils. At the moment now, although he was only exerting seventy percent of his strength, even if it was a small mountain, it was estimated that under this kind of power, it would collapse, but he didn't expect Han Feng to still stand firmly.

This made him even more annoyed, and immediately pinched his hands, and a more terrifying spiritual pressure erupted from his whole body, and the spiritual mist within a radius of dozens of zhang gathered one after another, and he was about to launch a sharper attack, but at this moment, a dark cloud appeared above his head at some point, and there was a loud bang, and a white lightning bolt slashed down, even if he reacted immediately, turned into an afterimage and tried to dodge, but he couldn't dodge.

The lightning chased him as if it had a spirit, and it fell on his head in an instant, even if he held up the jade bottle light sword and swung out a sword curtain, the power of each sword was far more powerful than the blow that attacked Han Feng just now, but to no avail, this white lightning broke through all the sword light like a bamboo, ignoring all defenses, and slashed at his body fiercely, making him freeze in place in an instant, motionless.

The next moment, with a bang, the young warlock spontaneously combusted, turning to ashes in an instant, leaving only his storage ring and the blue jade bottle.