Under the sword energy, the images moved out of the moving mirror were constantly cut into pieces by the sword energy. Yang Feng frowned and continued according to the current situation. I was afraid that he would have nothing to do with the opponent after all his mana was exhausted. Instead of focusing on these
In terms of phantom, it is better to think about how to break this illusion!
After all, Yang Feng is a strong man in the Divine Void Realm, and he quickly found the crux of the problem. Although this illusion is not simple, it can be cast by a god-forming monk, and there will inevitably be a limit to what he can bear. Even so, he has to rely on Bai Duo.
It consumed a lot of mana, but in this situation, I couldn't care less.
The dozens of separated sword bodies suddenly merged in the middle, and then rose into the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a huge sword-shaped light and shadow wherever they rose.
"Cut!" The huge sword-shaped light and shadow trembled, and a huge flying sword with a length of more than ten feet pierced the void and slashed into the illusion. It seemed to have no trace, but in fact it caused the entire illusion to tremble. This
Before the shadow of the sword was extinguished, another flying sword of similar size suddenly flew out one after another.
After enduring four or five sword blows in succession, spider-like cracks appeared in the entire illusion.
"Crack..." Like a mirror, the illusion is shattered layer by layer.
Lu Xiaotian grabbed the illusion, pulled away and retreated.
"Want to leave?" Ji Feng snorted coldly. It took him a lot of effort to break through this damn illusion. How could he let Lu Xiaotian leave so easily? But I have to say that Lu Xiaotian stepped on this point just right, and he broke through it just now.
Opening the illusion is just a sign of old strength getting old and new strength not being born. The reaction is inevitably half a beat slow. However, it is not that easy to completely get rid of his attack.
The huge sword shadow flew out again and slashed towards Lu Xiaotian with a flying sword carrying a crackling wind.
Lu Xiaotian naturally did not dare to receive Yang Feng's sword energy alone. Although Fang Tian's painted halberd had no increase in attack, its ability to resist blows was many times stronger than Lu Xiaotian's physical body.
"Desolate Dome Style!" Fang Tian raised his halberd, like a sky dome collapsing, and landed on the flying sword. Buzz, two completely different powerful forces collided, and the space around them suddenly pressed like fish scales.
Ripples and shock waves spread out in all directions, forming a huge hurricane.
After all, the wood demon spirit that Lu Xiaotian swallowed could not compete with Yang Feng head-on. Although Yang Feng was injured, Lu Xiaotian himself was also seriously injured. Under the huge pressure, the huge light and shadow flying sword had not completely dispersed, Fang Tian painted
The halberd could no longer hold up and was swung away.
Whoosh, an ethereal and light flying sword struck, but it was Ziyu who blocked the rest of Yang Feng's attack for Lu Xiaotian. Ziyu grabbed Lu Xiaotian's hand and sprinkled three fiery red beads at the same time.
Just as Yang Feng was about to pursue him, these three flaming red beads suddenly exploded into pillars of flame that filled the sky. The monstrous flame waves swept Yang Feng backwards several hundred feet, and the surrounding mountains and forests instantly turned into a sea of fire.
Yang Feng waved his sleeves, and the sea of fire in front of him turned into waves of flames. The flames were monstrous. But at this time, Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu had once again boarded the black hawk puppet and disappeared in the sky, leaving only a small black dot.
Yang Feng's face was so gloomy that it almost dripped water. His body swayed and he turned into a sword again and rushed after him.
The two sides fled and then pursued again. They fled for more than three hundred miles. The two sides fought again on a ridge. In the last battle, the phantom mirror was slightly damaged, but it can still be used. It was just that it was used last time.
After escaping into the illusion, in order to consume Yang Feng's strength as much as possible, Lu Xiaotian's own mana was also consumed a lot, and it was no longer enough to cast the illusion like before to trap Yang Feng.
At this time, apart from the monster essences he had collected in the past, there was no other hope. Although Ye Ziyu had many means of escape, it was of no avail when facing Yang Feng, who was already going crazy. Moreover, Ye Ziyu also
He had no intention of leaving Lu Xiaotian alone.
The two sides fought fiercely, and Lu Xiaotian once again received several sword marks that were deep enough to see the bones. One sword even almost hurt Lu Xiaotian's heart. Ye Ziyu had two ferocious sword marks on his shoulders and back, and his clothes were soaked with blood.
.However, Yang Feng didn't feel much better at this time. Once again, a small piece of flesh was cut off by Lu Xiaotian's Fang Tian Painted Halberd. The whole person was in an extremely embarrassed state, as ferocious as an evil ghost.
They also used several Pyroblast Beads to get rid of Yang Feng's attack. Lu Xiaotian and the others once again used the help of the Black Eagle Puppet to get rid of Yang Feng. At this time, Yang Feng gritted his teeth, as if he had made some kind of decision. Suddenly
He stretched out his hand and pulled out a purple remnant talisman. There was a purple lightning on the remnant talisman.
Yang Feng's face suddenly turned red, and he spit out a mouthful of blood on the purple broken talisman. The purple lightning mark on the purple broken talisman suddenly lit up. A faint purple light appeared in the sky, and thunder and lightning in the surrounding airspace
The force rushed towards the piece of purple electricity crazily.
"How could it be?" Lu Xiaotian stared blankly at the astonishing celestial phenomenon in front of him.
"Haha, this Xun Lei Talisman has never erupted in such a celestial phenomenon. Lu Xiaotian, this is God trying to punish you!" Yang Feng saw the power of thunder and lightning that was gathering crazily in the sky. Not to mention Lu Xiaotian, it was him.
Even in his heyday, he would never have been able to withstand the huge thunder and lightning in the sky that was getting brighter and brighter.
Lu Xiaotian stared blankly at the huge purple lightning mark in the sky. At this moment, he felt like he had nothing to hide from under the purple lightning.
Facing this unavoidable purple lightning, Lu Xiaotian's aura rose instead of retreating, and an invisible aura suddenly surged. Five hundred years have passed since he entered the path of cultivating immortals, and he has faced dozens of life and death catastrophes.
.Lu Xiaotian has never compromised even half a point, but if there is a chance to fight for it, Lu Xiaotian will never sit back and wait.
"Soul-melting magic!" Lu Xiaotian looked up to the sky and screamed, swallowing the mid-stage fusion demon thunder kite essence that he had never dared to take. The demon beast essence that had crossed two great realms, Lu Xiaotian even worried that his body would collapse at any time.
Being stretched out. The physical body of the God Transformation Body Cultivator also has its limit of endurance. For the combined power, the strength of the God Transformation Cultivator is like a drop in the ocean. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and pushed, and an irresistible force pushed Ye Ziyu away.
He was pushed and flew out.
But even after swallowing the spirit of the demon thunder kite, Lu Xiaotian still felt a kind of heartfelt fear towards the huge purple lightning mark hanging in the sky above his head.
Chi la - a huge purple lightning fell. Yang Feng was greatly relieved. Under such a huge lightning strike, let alone Lu Xiaotian was just a god-forming monk. Even if he used some secret technique to forcibly increase his strength, he would definitely
He couldn't stop such a powerful thunder and lightning strike. Not even in his prime. This strike was enough to turn Yang Feng into flying ash.
"Brother Lu!" Seeing the silver-haired figure submerged under the purple lightning, Ye Ziyu felt an unprecedented panic in his heart. Ye Ziyu suddenly felt that the thin figure with silver hair in front of him seemed very familiar, as familiar as ever.
It's like it's deep in my bones. Even this kind of panic is very familiar. It seems that this is not the first time I feel that I am about to lose the person in front of me.