Chapter 1344: The Drought Strikes Back

This cold snap is cold to the bone.

Everywhere I passed, the flowers, trees, dirt and rocks were all frozen into ice crystals. Suddenly, this area of spring blossoms turned into a frozen soil.

The Drought Fish watched in horror as the cold snap rolled in, and for the first time there was a hint of fear in his blood-colored eyes.

The cold current spewing out of this gourd, even an ordinary mid-stage Heavenly Immortal powerhouse can freeze to kill, let alone his little drought who has just broken through to the early stage of Heavenly Immortal?

"Roar—"

With a furious roar, the drought's mouth snapped open, and a mist of blood erupted desperately from him.

This blood mist was a bloodline essence that he had refined by absorbing the monk's essence blood these days, and he had refined it into a corpse poisonous blood mist, and the power was also good.

The blood mist met the cold snap and slammed into the latter.

Suddenly, the two energies started a tug-of-war. Even though the cold current is powerful and freezes everything, it can't break through the barrier of the blood mist for a while. However, the blood mist is obviously slightly inferior to the cold current in terms of quality, and if it goes on like this, it will not take long for it to be completely annihilated by the cold current.

Chen Feng looked at all this in front of him, and his heart moved.

Why don't you take advantage of the tug-of-war between the two of them to escape?

As soon as his mind moved, Chen Feng's footsteps slowly moved back.

It's just that before he took a few steps, a strong sense of crisis hit his heart.

Seeing a coercion descending suddenly, Chen Feng only felt a chill all over his body, and a piece of frost condensed between his limbs.

This coercion is exactly where Han Fei's domain is. Although Han Fei's domain field is not as strong as Duanmu Ge's domain field, after all, he is also a powerhouse in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and it is more than enough to kill a monk who is not even a Heavenly Immortal.

"Little friend Chen Feng, why are you in a hurry to leave, it's better to watch me slay demons and eliminate demons, in case you are impressed by my peerless demeanor, and you are willing to worship my Ice Sect. Han Fei's voice sounded softly, with a sense of relaxation and brightness in his voice.

"Damn, this Han Fei didn't use all his strength at all, and he still had the strength to pay attention to my life and death! It's really damn!" Chen Feng's heart sank, his mind flowed, thinking about the countermeasures: "I might as well be false first, and then look for opportunities." ”

The next moment, Chen Feng smiled slightly, simply relaxed his body, and let Han Fei's domain field press him down.

"Hehe, don't go, I can't go anyway, it's a big deal to join your Ice Sect. Chen Feng grinned, his tone helpless.

"That's pretty much it. Han Fei's heart was slightly relieved, and the domain field was retracted ninety, so that Chen Feng could barely sit up.

"Hey, anyway, if you want to enter your Ice Sect, why don't I get closer, see the battle more clearly, and see the heroic posture of the sect master, so I can convince myself to join the Ice Sect." As he spoke, Chen Feng struggled to stand up.

He kept his face calm, his face was red because of the exertion, and his forehead was even more bruised, like a posture of trying his best.

Then, Chen Feng gritted his teeth, dragged his steps step by step, and walked until he was a hundred meters away from Han Fei before he stopped, and then sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, as if his strength had been exhausted by a series of movements just now.

Han Fei's gaze didn't look at Chen Feng from beginning to end, but a wisp of immortal sense always locked on Chen Feng. If Chen Feng wanted to escape, he would immediately separate this immortal consciousness and control the immortal sword to attack Chen Feng instantly. With his Heavenly Immortal strength, no matter how strong Chen Feng's combat power is, he will definitely not be able to escape.

But seeing that instead of trying to escape, Chen Feng had the heart to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, his heart was also relaxed, and he immediately received ninety percent of the domain field coercion.

In his opinion, Yicheng's domain field is enough to make Chen Feng unable to move, not to mention, although he is comfortable fighting with the drought fish, if the domain field is completely aimed at Chen Feng, then he will inevitably be restrained when he plays it.

Sure enough, as he expected, Chen Feng's series of actions were enough to see that Chen Feng was still unable to resist his own domain field, and he could only barely walk a few steps in the domain field before he was exhausted. This state made Han Fei extremely satisfied. As for the bottom of his heart, he wouldn't care whether Chen Feng was far away or close to him. A little guy who is not even a fairy, how can he pose a threat to him.

"Roar—"

The drought fish roared again and again, and the blood gas spurting out of its mouth became thinner and thinner.

In Hanfei's gourd, the cold current that erupted was still full, and there was no sign of attenuation.

Chen Feng panted and fell to the ground, looking at Han Fei with a pair of eyes full of adoration, did he wave his flag and shout: "The sect master is mighty!"

"Roar—"

Finally, the blood mist in the mouth of the drought fish suddenly suffocated, and the next moment it suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Finally the mountains and rivers are exhausted. Han Fei smiled coldly, and suddenly a stream of immortal yuan burst out of his hand and smashed into the gourd.

Suddenly, the cold air gushing out of the gourd became more and more alarming, surging towards the drought.

At the same time, Han Fei held a heavenly immortal-level flying sword in one hand, and the sword moved with him, and in a blink of an eye, it crossed the distance of space, and the cold light was a little, and it stabbed towards the heart of the drought fish.

"This drought looks like it's going to end. Chen Feng sighed slightly in his heart: "Next, I have to think about how to escape for my life." ”

"Huh-"

Chen Feng's brows jumped suddenly, and a knowing smile appeared in his blood-red eyes.

"This drought is going to pit people again, what a pit goods!"

I saw that in the blood-colored eyes of the drought fish, in the depths of panic, there was a thick mockery. This taunt is extremely hidden, if it weren't for Chen Feng's possession of the spirit god, his soul is thousands of times clearer than ordinary people, and he may not be able to detect it.

"It's just that there is a big gap in the strength of the two after all, not to mention that this Han Fei, as the master of the Ice Sect, has a lot more profound than the Drought Sect. Whether this drought can kill Han Fei is still a question!" Chen Feng thought secretly in his heart, but his eyes faintly revealed a divine light.

"Pimple—"

The body of the drought fish was washed by the cold current, and suddenly turned into a crystal ice lump, emitting a brilliant blue light under the sunlight.

The next moment, a little cold suddenly came, and the Celestial Immortal Flying Sword broke through the ice without accident and stabbed at the heart of the Drought Fish with unmistakable accuracy.

"Just a ghost, die!" Han Fei's face was hideous, and as soon as the strength in his hand was sent, the flying sword stabbed out with great force.

However, the next moment, Han Fei's face changed suddenly. I saw that his Heavenly Immortal Flying Sword was almost bent into a ninety-degree right angle, but it couldn't pierce the skin of the Drought Fish no matter what.

Before he could react, he heard a loud bang, and the thick layer of ice that wrapped the drought's body exploded and flew in all directions.

And all this crushed ice flew out, and the droughts were like dagger claws!

The Drought has finally fought back!