In terms of cultivation, Ye Xiaofeng is no match for this middle-aged man at all. Fortunately, he has learned several amazing skills in the time retrospective formation. Otherwise, he would probably run away after a while of fighting.

Although I have injured middle-aged people now, the middle-aged people's injuries are not serious, far less severe than their own. The attack just now is condensed and violent, but it consumes a lot. There is not much sharp energy in my body, and that attack will never be used anymore.

Just now, I lost my true energy and the energy in the spiritual baby when I fought with the white beast. Now my body is in a state of weakness, and I look like I am weak after all.

He had to fight quickly and decided quickly. If he really couldn't do it, he would run away. At my speed, it was impossible for him to kill. Ye Xiaofeng thought to himself that except for those with extremely high cultivation, he didn't want to give in to such people.

At this time, the middle-aged man stared blankly at the blood hole on his shoulder. The blood that was still gushing, hitting him continuously like a heavy hammer. His high-tech robe was destroyed and his body was injured, which made him unacceptable.

He didn't know how many years he hadn't been injured. This was a very shame for him, especially if the other party had a high level of cultivation.

"Can you make me bleed? Today I will cut off your body one by one, refining your spiritual baby into your bones as a weapon." The middle-aged man raised his head and stared at Ye Xiaofeng with a surging murderous intent. The sound of the sound of the surging murderous intent rose from his throat, like an angry ferocious beast.

An infinite evil aura burst out from his body, and the evil aura rolled, spreading throughout the world, and cyclones formed by spiritual energy swept in the space around him.

The solemn expression on Ye Xiaofeng's face was even better. He knew that he would definitely use those amazing combat skills that consumed huge amounts of power, otherwise he would not be able to resist the opponent's attack.

"Ice Dragon Break." The middle-aged man roared, and his voice rolled, as if he had given the spiritual energy of heaven and earth a command. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the void rolled in, magnificently, and was condensed on his fist.

He slowly raised his arm, and the space around him swayed. His every move affected a piece of space. He suddenly punched out with a punch. His speed was extremely terrifying and his power didn't seem to be very good.

This punch was too restrained. It only produced a fist-sized channel, and the surrounding space and spiritual energy of heaven and earth were not affected at all.

Ye Xiaofeng knew that this was a manifestation of the extreme energy contained in the extreme energy and the extreme speed. The power of that punch made the space and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth unable to react. If this punch hit him, his body would definitely be severely damaged and lose his combat power.

Ye Xiaofeng's eyes shrank slightly, his body stood upright, and a proud aura emanated from the terrifying attack power of the other party.

"Space turmoil." Ye Xiaofeng calmly recited the four words, except for the four words, he stretched out his hands, and his hands were filled with crystal-colored true energy. His hands seemed to be about to disappear, transforming each other between the virtual and the real.

Trajectories containing the ultimate principles of heaven and earth were slashing out. His hands seemed to be very fast, but they were almost at their best.

Ye Xiaofeng's hands seemed to touch the rules of heaven and earth. A strange energy rippled between Ye Xiaofeng's hands and then spread out. The space within a radius of thirty meters suddenly became violently turbulent. This space seemed to have become a tangible body, and became confused with each other.

If this space is divided into countless small pieces, then these small pieces will move irregularly in the space at this time. The middle-aged man activates the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. His full force will be completely decomposed in the chaos of the space, and his body seems to have undergone a huge twist.

The middle-aged man was shocked, his figure flashed, and he hurriedly retreated.

Puppy,,, the middle-aged man had just left the scope of Ye Xiaofeng's spatial turmoil and spit out a mouthful of blood and suffered heavy injuries.

The feeling just now was extremely strange, as if he had turned into a ball of mud, being kneaded by someone, and the organs in his body were also twisted into a ball.

At this moment, he completely put away the contemptuous thought in his heart.

Although this blow caused serious injuries to the middle-aged man, Ye Xiaofeng himself was not having a good time. The blood in his body surging, his injuries worsened, and his true qi was also consumed a lot, and his face was extremely pale.

"The Frenzy of Angry Sea." Ye Xiaofeng had no intention of stopping. He continued to attack. The four words were pronounced one by one, and the sound of each word was louder than the other, as if it was the sound of the heavenly sound, and as if it was Haotian's will at the same time. This was an attack on the spirit.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man became in a daze, his eyes were dull, and the divine light slowly dissipated, and his spirit became listless.

Ye Xiaofeng did not rest. He took this opportunity to slash his hands in the void. The speed of the slashing was really slow. Every time he drew a mysterious trajectory, his injuries would be heavier and his face would be pale.

During the three breaths, the middle-aged man felt a burst of light all over his body, and two brilliant lights exploded from his eyes. He felt extremely tired, as if he could not apply his power to his peak state at all, and it was difficult to attack with all his strength.

"Mental attack? I didn't expect you to have such a terrible attack method." The middle-aged man said coldly. Suddenly, he noticed a huge crisis. Suddenly, the true energy around his body rolled, forming a surging true energy light shield, and his body flashed and rushed towards Ye Xiaofeng.

He knew that Ye Xiaofeng was using another amazing combat skill, and he had already felt a little scared in his heart. The space turmoil just now caused him to suffer a lot of injuries. Who knew what terrifying attack power Ye Xiaofeng was going to use now, and now he had to interrupt.

"It's already late." When the middle-aged man rushed to five meters away from Ye Xiaofeng, a smile appeared on Ye Xiaofeng's extremely pale face.

"Time goes back and forth for thousands of years." Ye Xiaofeng recited eight words, and as the last mysterious trajectory was slashed out, a strange energy descended from the void, and the space was turbulent, and the strange energy spread outward, as if it was like a ripples of water.

Puff, Ye Xiaofeng, who had just used this attack, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper.

When the strange energy passed by the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's body suddenly stopped and began to age slowly. The vitality in his body was also weakening. His long black hair suddenly turned into white hair, his face was covered with deep wrinkles, and his spirit was depressed. His injuries seemed to have exploded just now.

When the power completely disappeared, the middle-aged man woke up and found out his physical condition, his body trembled extremely.

"This is? This is? This is the power of time?" the middle-aged man said in a lost voice, his heart full of fear, as if he had seen the call of death.

"You, have you actually understood the power of time? That won't be left to you." Seeing Ye Xiaofeng, whose mouth was covered with blood and extremely pale face, the middle-aged man's eyes were filled with hatred and a sense of fear.

Although he said that, he did not take any action in his body and stared at Ye Xiaofeng with fear.

Damn it!! There have been power outages these days!! People say that power limits in winter are too depressing.
Chapter completed!