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Chapter 24 The Fierce Battle

"Don't worry, the sword is very sharp and I will strike quickly. You won't be in pain."

Feng Yu shook off the blood on his dagger and walked towards the Ninth Prince, who was unable to walk due to an injured leg. Even a six-year-old child was not frightened. His desire to survive made him crawl for a chance to survive.

This place is surrounded by a series of peaks. It is a valley with only one exit. Other than that, it is all steep mountain walls. It is precisely because of this that Fengyu caught up with it so quickly.

The sun was about to set, and the afterglow finally showed the way for the prince.

There are no traces of battle here, but the death of the team leader next to him was extremely miserable. His limbs were broken, and his chest was penetrated with bleeding holes. The horse he rode away also had its legs cut off and fell next to him.

In the same Huntian realm, Fengyu is obviously not even a little bit stronger.

Feng Yu leaned down and was about to end it, but he felt something was wrong and jumped up. The next moment, a huge red formation unfolded, and countless sharp blades shot out from it. Feng Yu had to dodge in the air and use his strength to dodge again.

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Feng Yu, who felt his body sinking, struck down with a palm. His black original energy was devastating, and the destructive thrusts blasted a large area of ​​the ground into cracks and depressions, and also destroyed the formation.

And when his original energy hit the ground, he also saw a figure, and in a flash, he rescued the target he wanted to kill.

"Tongpo realm? Jiang Yanliu, you really surprised me."

Feng Yu slowly turned around in the air and looked at the people below.

Jiang Yanliu asked the little prince to hold the reins and pointed him in the right direction, then patted the horse's butt and sent him away, while he stayed to hold Feng Yu back.

"He can't run away. Even if he's in the Huntian realm, I won't take him seriously. How long do you think you can hold me back?"

Jiang Yanliu knelt down and slapped his palm on the ground: "Maybe I can't hurt you, but I can hold you back for as long as I want."

With a strong press, the scarlet formation expanded and expanded, not just on the ground. Like a mirror image, a scarlet formation also slowly rotated in the sky above Fengyu.

The two formations spurted out countless blood-red tentacles, attacking Fengyu from all directions.

Fengyu used his palm to attack the formation above, but there was an extremely thin layer of one-sided barrier guarding it, so he had no choice but to step back and cut off these tentacles with a short sword.

A black dot moved in front of Feng Yu, and Jiang Yanliu also sprinted forward below. His figure instantly exchanged with the black dot. The fist he had prepared long ago hit Feng Yu's abdomen. The punch erupted, and Feng Yu's whole body was blasted into the air.

In the mountains.

One tentacle held Jiang Yanliu in the air, and the others all moved towards the newly rising fog.

"Not bad, not bad." Laughter came from the mist, and then black mist spread out from it, covering the mist. The black mist spread upwards, and when it was about to touch the tentacles, the black mist turned into thousands of blades,

Tentacle cutting.

The blade went straight towards Jiang Yanliu. Just as he was about to use the barrier to suppress it, a figure flew out from the middle of the blade and came straight towards him.

When a sword struck him, Jiang Yanliu was not to be outdone, he took out his blood knife and cut it down to fight back.

Due to the collision between the two sides and the disparity in strength, Jiang Yanliu was directly knocked high into the sky by the impact, and countless tentacles went up to hold him.

Only after the roots were stretched and broken, Jiang Yanliu stabilized his figure.

Feng Yu waved his hand, and thousands of blades moved from bottom to top, cutting off the tentacles while approaching Jiang Yanliu.

The two blood abyss hells were broken by Feng Yu head-on. Jiang Yanliu, who had lost his fulcrum, was also falling downwards. Facing danger, Jiang Yanliu used a barrier to block all the blades.

The moment he stood on it, he flashed in front of Fengyu and knocked him to the ground while he was not prepared.

During the time of falling again, Jiang Yanliu shook hands, and the barrier spread and wrapped thousands of blades, flying straight to Jiang Yanliu's hand.

He grabbed the barrier and threw it directly at Fengyu on the ground.

Open one side of the barrier, return all attacks, and at the same time cover the barrier to trap Fengyu.

Feng Yu rotated his fingers, and all the blades transformed by the black mist were retracted into his body. He looked at the barrier covering himself with interest, and stepped forward to touch the barrier.

"What a high-level barrier, it's even more complicated than Sister Shasha's best barrier." Feng Yu smiled: "Jiang Yanliu, I invite you again, join our source point, become a believer of God, you will gain your

Everything you want.”

"You think it's just a triangular enchantment that's advanced. I think your origin point is just like this. Why don't you disband as soon as possible and become my teacher, so that I can teach you the techniques of enchantment."

"What this means is that I will take it as your rejection." Feng Yu shook his hand, and the space where the barrier was located was directly distorted, and the barrier was also distorted.

"Hahaha..." Jiang Yanliu laughed: "Of course I know the impact of space on the barrier, so how could I be unprepared?"

"You can't even break my barrier, so you'd better stay inside."

Feng Yu smiled and took back his hand, caressing his left eye. The moment he let go and opened his eyes, the blood-colored mist faded from his left eye, and a faint blood light flickered.

Bloody mist wrapped around Feng Yu's left arm, and he raised his left hand and pointed it at Jiang Yanliu.

The sleeve arrows under his long sleeves were also exposed. Sensing the extraordinary aura within, Jiang Yanliu was also ready to welcome it.

"Kill!"

The arrow wrapped in blood-colored mist was shot out, and the powerful force shattered the barrier in an instant before Jiang Yanliu's eyes.

Jiang Yanliu did not dare to stop as he dodged the light, and immediately built a six-point compound barrier behind him. He could feel the terror of the arrow, and a crack spread out along its path.

The arrow burst into red light twice in the air, causing ripples to scatter in the air. Its speed also increased by two levels, and then it went straight down after making a turn.

The barrier blocked the arrow, but the arrow still had continuous power.

Jiang Yanliu tried his best to maintain the power of the barrier, but his own original energy was consumed as fast as flying.

"Bang!"

The barrier shattered, and Jiang Yanliu subconsciously used his hands to block the arrow before it could be used. The arrow shot through his left wrist, but Jiang Yanliu used the power between his eyebrows in time to solidify it in his wrist.

The arrow pierced Jiang Yanliu's arm, shattering the small piece of bone along with it. The violent speed also slightly dented Jiang Yanliu's arm.

Enduring the pain, he pulled out the arrow and cast the formation under his feet.

The penetrating wound slowly healed.

"Not only can you survive my deadly arrows, but you can also perform many high-level formations in the blink of an eye." Feng Yu looked at Jiang Yanliu with a sneer: "I can't let you live."

With a cold snort, Feng Yu released countless black mist from behind, surrounding the entire valley.

Blind method? There was no time to recover from the injury, so he used frost to stop the bleeding. Jiang Yanliu had no choice but to change the healing array into a Qi Enlightenment Array, and he could grasp all the information within the array.

As Yin Han approached, Jiang Yanliu turned around and struck out with a palm, pushing away the stabbing head of Fengyu's dagger. Just as he was about to raise his hand to fight back, the opponent dispersed into black mist and disappeared.

With his breath slipping behind him, Jiang Yanliu squatted down to avoid Feng Yu's attack in advance. When he fought back, it was still the same, unable to touch Feng Yu.

Fengyu is hidden in the black mist. No matter where he attacks from, Jiang Yanliu seems to know it in advance and can always take precautions.

Fengyu was always very close to him in the black mist. Jiang Yanliu also tried to take the initiative, but all failed.

Unaware of the mystery, Feng Yu had no choice but to speed up to quickly break through his defense.

"Jiang Yanliu, don't you have many tricks?"

"Use it to defeat me?"

"Why are you so passive now, hahaha."

"Do you really think that the gap between us can be bridged by barriers and formations? You're too naive."

Jiang Yanliu struck continuously, using both barrier and body techniques, but after more than seventy moves, his original energy had already bottomed out.

Finally unable to resist, Feng Yu punched him in the abdomen, sending Jiang Yanliu flying and crashing into the mountain peak.

"cough."

Blood coughed out from his mouth, Jiang Yanliu trembled and caressed his abdomen, one side of his ribs was completely broken, Jiang Yanliu endured the pain and tried not to cry out, but still stood up strong.

Feng Yu raised his hand and collected all the black mist at his fingertips. It was already dark outside.

"It's time for this farce to end."

Just as Feng Yu was about to lift his legs and walk towards Jiang Yanliu, he found a barrier surrounding him.

Jiang Yanliu raised his right hand and pointed at Fengyu, using his remaining original energy, even if his holy source faced depletion.

A white formation gradually emerged below, and faint thunder and lightning began to shuttle in the dark sky above.

"If I hadn't been able to master the spirit realm, I would have taught you what a formation is!"

Jiang Yanliu was unwilling to let go. Even if the holy source was exhausted, he could not complete the final formation.

The shrouding barrier dissipated, and Feng Yu was not in a hurry. Letting despair invade Jiang Yanliu was his favorite show.

"It's a pity that you are only in the Soul Realm. You will die in my hands long ago."

"Don't be so hasty to draw conclusions. I can only tell you that you failed the mission and you can't kill me."

Jiang Yanliu didn't seem to be pretending to be relaxed, but at this moment, his holy source was exhausted, and Feng Yu really wanted to know what methods he had.

Jiang Yanliu pointed at the blood knife that fell aside, and Feng Yu mobilized his own original energy to throw the blood knife away.

He didn't have the strength to catch it, and the bloody knife went straight into his leg.

"Hmm."

Blood seeped out, and without the power of the scales and wind and snow, the frost on his arms gradually melted. Jiang Yanliu took out a bandage and bandaged it slowly.

"It's strange that you are only fourteen years old, but you can achieve such achievements in barrier and formation. It reminds me of a person." The corners of Feng Yu's mouth rose higher and higher: "Jiang Jiefeng!"

"I think you and Jiang Jiefeng must have a close relationship."

"I don't know why, but just because I know how to form realms and formations, does it have something to do with Jiang Jiefeng? Do you people in Daxia all have the same brain circuit?"

Jiang Yanliu quietly took out the black bead. Feng Yu was already very close to him, making sure to crush it the moment he took action.

Feng Yu was already impatient. Jiang Yanliu had always looked confident, but there was no sign of despair in him when facing death.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. I believe you can have a good time down there."

"You've never been down there, how can you know so clearly?" A familiar voice came from above the two of them.
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