The first thousand two hundred and fifty-two chapters of the disaster
Chapter 1,252 The Disaster of Death
"Golden Crow Saint Mysterious Transformation, Thunder Shape Transformation!"
As Bi Fan's low shout fell, his figure merged into the thunderous light in the sky.
In an instant, the mountains in this area were as bright as day, and a surging and astonishing spiritual power fell from the sky like a volcanic eruption. Suddenly, the surrounding mountains and boulders were shattered into pieces of stone and dust, and each one was as strong as a bucket.
The tree was also cut off at the waist, and the huge impact almost made the whole earth tremble.
Luo Guanghao raised his head in surprise. He didn't expect that the technique practiced by this guy was so powerful.
Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he held the spear transformed from spiritual power in front of him, but before he could do anything else, he saw the huge net of thunder and lightning, moving towards him like a mountain.
He jumped down.
His heart trembled, and the last thought that came to his mind was: "It's over!"
boom!
With a violent loud noise, the thunder net exploded on the ground, completely blasting a huge pit into the steep mountain peak. The figures standing on the ground also fell to the ground with their clothes broken and scarred at this moment.
It was obviously affected by the strong impact.
Luo Guanghao was half-kneeling on the ground with a pale face, and there were traces of blood left on the corner of his mouth after vomiting blood. He was barely supported by the silver-white spear in his hand, so as not to fall down.
But at this time, even the spear was dimmed, and it was obvious that it had been seriously affected by the move just now.
When he raised his eyes weakly, he happened to see the bright silver thunder and lightning dissipate, and the young man's figure silently fell in front of him with the pride of the winner, silently announcing this contest.
Who wins and who loses.
Bi Fan stood there, looking at his opponent who fell on the ground with a pale face, and was shocked in his heart.
This was the first time he used the move of Golden Crow Saint Mysterious Transformation. He didn't expect the explosion to be so powerful and fierce.
However, there are gains and losses. This move also consumes a lot of him. The rich spiritual power in his body was drained out almost instantly. If it weren't for his good soul cultivation, I am afraid that his state at this moment would be worse than
The person in front of me is not much better.
He simply adjusted his breathing and state, and sneered with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "You dare to come out as a killer with just this little ability? Don't you think it's a bit embarrassing?"
Luo Guanghao raised his head, his face flushed, and he looked at him with cold eyes. He almost gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Boy, don't be crazy. The battle is not over yet, and you are nothing like this now."
We are at the end of our battle, and we still don’t know who is the shameful one!”
As he spoke, he took out a dark green elixir from his body and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation. As if he was sure that Bi Fan didn't have much fighting ability now, he placed it directly in front of him and absorbed the power of the elixir on the spot.
Suddenly, Bi Fan's eyes darkened. As an alchemist, he knew very well what the dark green elixir was.
Nishenhuandan is a kind of elixir refined from various high-level medicinal materials. After taking it, it can quickly restore Qi, blood, spirit and state. Its quality can be distinguished by the color of the eyes. The greener it is.
The more profound the meaning, the better the effect.
Obviously, the one that this person just took was of quite good quality, which is not good news for him.
At the same time, the four people in Wuji Palace who were affected by the thunder shape transformation also slowly got up from the ground, staring at him with burning eyes.
Although the attack just now caused them all to suffer serious injuries, it was not fatal after all. After all, they are all real Spirit Lord Realm experts. The assassination mission must be carried out resolutely!
The four looked at each other silently, and immediately seemed to have reached an agreement. The figures swept in from four different angles like ghosts, almost blocking Bi Fan's escape route. The purpose was very clear.
Just to kill him here!
Bi Fan's face slightly condensed. He knew that this fierce battle was not over yet. In that case, let these people take a good look at his true combat power now!
He took a deep breath, and a stream of spiritual power floated out silently from the sea of souls, winding towards the person closest to him.
The young man was holding a long sword, with sharp sword energy lingering around the tip. Just as he was about to slash down hard, he felt a sudden burst of absolute pressure from the depths of his soul, which restricted him tightly.
, almost unable to move!
He raised his head in surprise, and before he had time to react, the powerful soul suppression was like several sharp long needles, piercing deeply into the sea of his soul, causing a sharp sting and buzzing.
The sound echoed endlessly in his mind, as if thousands of needles were piercing his fragile soul.
"Uh-huh!" Suddenly, he couldn't help holding his head and roaring in pain, but it couldn't alleviate the pain deep in his soul.
Bi Fan squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the miserable condition of this man without any intention of holding back. He knew that being kind to the enemy was cruel to oneself. If he was weak and fell into the hands of these people today, the end might not be better than this!
Immediately, the technique of Bodhi Spiritual Thought started to operate rapidly, and under his control, the spiritual power continued to turn into slender black meteorite needles and pierce them.
The young man could no longer hold the long sword in his hand. He fell to the ground and hugged his head, curling up into a ball in pain and convulsing uncontrollably. Traces of bright red blood were already sliding down his forehead. It was something that the sea of souls could not bear.
It looks like it is broken under pressure.
When the remaining three people saw this, their eyebrows became more indignant and dignified, obviously they were aware of his strength and ruthless methods.
"Boy, take your life!" A young man couldn't help shouting angrily in a low voice, and a thick spiritual energy in his hand was like a ferocious giant beast, baring its teeth and biting him away.
Bi Fan looked at him with cold eyes, but his whole person seemed to have disappeared. His figure was still there, but his body had long since disappeared.
When the young man came back to his senses, the whole person appeared behind him like a ghost, and a voice that made his hair stand on end suddenly sounded: "You want to take my life? I'm afraid you are not that capable!"
As he finished speaking, he saw a black blade flashing with a cold luster, flashing past his eyes. The tearing pain in his neck made him subconsciously touch it. After a closer look, he saw that it was still filled with residual heat.
The red blood also brought the last thought to his mind: "How could this happen..."
As his thoughts fell, he suddenly fell to the ground, staring ahead with a look of unwillingness to die.
Bi Fan, who had lost two people in a row, still had a calm expression on his face. He held the cold sword in his hand and glanced at the last two people like a god of death.
This sight immediately made the two people's hearts tremble, and they suddenly realized that this young man, who was similar to themselves in cultivation, was far superior to them in terms of strength!