After Yun Ruoyan's body retreated for a few breaths, the protective shield finally completely collapsed. The Xuanbing Sword also turned into a mini sword due to the huge loss of real energy in it, shining with a cold light, and continued
Shoot towards the clouds like smoke.
Yun Ruoyan was horrified and pointed at Yinlun, and Yinlun rushed forward. When the ice sword and Yinlun met, they suddenly emitted a cold breath, causing the surrounding space to cool down until the moment the ice sword disappeared.
, the cold is still pressing.
Yun Ruoyan's face was extremely cold, and she quickly pinched the magic formula with both hands. A strange power suddenly emerged. The surrounding space seemed to be a little sluggish, and a strange wave suddenly spread out. As Yun Ruoyan chanted a few words
A difficult to understand spell, a strange power directly enveloped Feng Fan.
At the moment when this power imprisoned Feng Fan, Feng Fan and Yun Ruoyan lost their minds at the same time. When Yun Ruoyan saw that she could not defeat the powerful opponents with endless talismans, she actually cast the Divine Soul Spell.
The Soul Death Spell is a super-level spell. The monks who practice this spell have one thing in common, which is that their spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. This kind of spell is similar to a divine consciousness attack, but it is not the same as a divine consciousness attack. In the world of cultivation,
It is extremely rare. A monk who can practice this kind of magic will basically have difficulty meeting an opponent among monks of the same order and level, because ordinary defensive shields have no effect on this kind of magic.
There are two situations that can resist the Soul Spell. One is a special magic circle or a magic circle formed by special talismans. The other is that the opponent's spiritual consciousness far exceeds that of the monk who uses this spell, and the opponent's cultivation level is not as good as that of the monk who uses this spell.
Lower than monks who use the Soul Death spell.
Originally, the spiritual consciousness of monks who use the Divine Soul Sword Spell is only one in a hundred, and there are even fewer people who can be stronger than such monks in spiritual consciousness. Therefore, when you meet monks who are at the same level as your own, or higher than your own level,
Using this kind of spell, the monk would basically be doomed. Yun Ruoyan was just one of a hundred people, and he happened to have the strength of a Nascent Soul Stage monk, so he took great risks to cast this kind of spell.
"Soul Soul Spell!", "Super-Order Spell!"... There were exclamations one after another around the main arena. After all, I saw that mysterious wave, and the two people who witnessed the battle were at this moment.
Without moving, some monks immediately saw the level of the spell cast by Yun Ruoyan. Although the teleportation spell is also a super-level spell, the threat of the Soul Slayer is far greater than the teleportation spell. After all, the consciousness of those who practice the Soul Slayer is extremely powerful.
Moreover, it is similar to a spiritual attack, and ordinary defense is of no help at all. Monks of the same level or even higher than the caster with few cultivation levels will basically be doomed when encountering this kind of spell.
Feng Fan suddenly felt his mind go blank for a while, and then a vast desert land appeared around him, surrounded by an endless sea of sand, and everything was lifeless. Suddenly a hurricane blew through, and countless crows appeared in the sky, a wave of terror
Waves of noise came, and countless crows flew over crazily, seeming to devour Feng Fan.
Feng Fan was extremely shocked. At this moment, a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. The moment this thought arose in his heart, countless golden lights suddenly appeared around Feng Fan's body. Thousands of crows were approaching.
When Feng Fan was in the sky, anything that was touched by a trace of golden light would immediately turn invisible. "Hey!" A girl's surprised voice came from the air. This voice was so familiar that it seemed to be Yun Ruoyan's voice.
When the general crows were about to dissipate, all the remaining monsters disappeared. A cool breath came from the distance, and a huge lang came into Feng Fan's eyes. The rolling flood rushed towards Feng Fan, and it seemed that he would not annihilate Feng Fan.
Never give up.
An extremely depressing feeling surged into Feng Fan's heart. At this moment, the golden light around Feng Fan's body quickly gathered to form a closed defensive shield. Then, the golden shield expanded rapidly until it was tens of feet tall.
It stopped when everything was covered inside.
The flood peaks swarmed in, rushing past Feng Fan's side, but they were restricted outside the golden shield and could not penetrate at all. Despite this, the violent and oppressive aura in the flood still hit Feng Fan through the shield.
, making Feng Fan feel a little dizzy. A clear air suddenly surged up, quickly eliminating the pressure. The huge lang outside the shield was like a gurgling stream in Feng Fan's eyes, it was so
Weak, so fragile.
The flood suddenly disappeared, and the vast desert was still around. The sand grains were still pale golden, as if there had never been a wild beast here, like a flood. Just when Feng Fan was confused, countless fire clouds faintly appeared in the distant sky.
As the fire cloud approached, the entire desert became extremely hot. As the fire cloud approached further, the sand grains made bursts of crackling sounds. When the fire cloud with a radius of several miles approached where Feng Fan was standing,
Countless flames swept down, sweeping towards Feng Fan like a blanket. When the flames encountered the golden shield, they turned into raging fire and quickly surrounded the entire golden shield.
Feng Fan looked outside and couldn't see any other sight except the raging fire. The surrounding temperature rose sharply, and sweat began to appear on Feng Fan's forehead. The sea of fire seemed to show no sign of dissipating, and the fire was burning, as if it was going to destroy
The golden shield melts.
Suddenly, a cyan ripple appeared on the golden shield, and a wave of water-attribute ripples continued to swarm out of Feng Fan's body. Soon it filled the entire inner layer of the shield, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.
Feng Fan breathed a long sigh of relief. The blazing feeling he had before disappeared without a trace. The sea of fire around him seemed to be an illusion and had nothing to do with him. Suddenly, the surrounding area became clear and the sea of fire disappeared without a trace.
Feng Fan looked out and saw that the fire clouds in the sky no longer descended, but quickly condensed, finally forming a thick pillar of fire. The pillar of fire was changing rapidly, and a fire dragon as thick as a millstone slowly took shape.
The surrounding temperature suddenly skyrocketed the moment the fire dragon took shape. A monstrous heat hit Feng Fan after the fire dragon roared in the air, making Feng Fan feel almost suffocated. The fire dragon swooped down towards Feng Fan with its claws and teeth bared, as if it was in the air.
It shows its own majesty.
Feng Fan's mind moved, and the golden shield suddenly appeared in a passage several feet square. The water-attribute ripples from before suddenly shot out along the passage, and an extremely cold breath spread out.
"No!" The fire dragon in the air actually uttered girlish human words, and then heard a dull voice. The moment the water attribute ripples and the fire dragon met, they had an absolute advantage. The fire dragon was shrinking and retreating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Looking at it, the giant creature that had just bared its teeth and claws to demonstrate towards Feng Fan seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. It was shrinking back in fear.
Within a few breaths, the fire dragon disappeared without a trace. The sky trembled, and the clear day gradually dimmed, and finally turned into night.
Countless stars shined, a simple and vast atmosphere came, and a meteor passed through the sky, suddenly stopping at an infinite distance above Feng Fan. The star slowly emitted a dazzling brilliance, and the silver-white light was very soft at first.
Later it became extremely glaring.
"Go!" A gentle and mellow voice came gently from the sky full of stars. The bright meteor trembled violently, and then rushed towards Feng Fan like lightning.
In the void, the meteors continued to skyrocket, one foot, ten feet, one hundred feet, and thousands of feet away. At the same time, they emitted extremely dazzling brilliance. The powerful force overwhelmed Feng Fan. There was a loud "boom" and Feng Fan felt
He seemed to have lost his hearing, and there was an unforgettable stabbing pain in his mind. Apart from countless Venus fluttering in front of his eyes, it seemed that he could no longer see anything else.
But just two breaths later, Feng Fan returned to normal. The huge star had disappeared, and the earth was still covered in yellow sand, leaving no trace. It seemed that everything was unreal like a dream. Then
What about this bright star? Is everything an illusion, or has the attack just now been annihilated by some kind of force?
The night sky dotted with thousands of stars dimmed for a moment, but then returned to its original brightness. After experiencing several thrills, he was safe and sound. Feng Fan felt like he was surviving a disaster.
The dark night is so quiet, there is no sound around, except for the countless stars in the sky, it seems that only yellow sand is accompanying me. The sky trembles violently, and countless loess falls from the sky, as if there is a rain of earth. These loess
It seems to be very weak, even the golden shield cannot touch it, but it keeps falling.
Gradually, the loess buried Feng Fan and the surrounding golden shield, and the depressing feeling of the previous attack emerged again. As time went by, this feeling became stronger and stronger.
The golden shield looked dull when surrounded by loess, and as the pressure outside became stronger and stronger, the golden shield seemed to be slowly retracting, and a fear of death suddenly surged into his heart. Feng Fan was
This moment can also be said to be the biggest crisis I have felt since my cultivation.
When the golden shield was compressed into a square, it no longer continued to shrink. There were just bursts of crunching sounds, and the golden shield seemed to be under immense pressure.
Suddenly, a sapling appeared outside the shield. Not only was this sapling unaffected in the loess, but it was still growing rapidly. Tree buds, small trees, big trees, and towering ancient trees were all growing under the breath of dozens of people.
Within a short period of time, the sapling turned into a towering tree, and the tree was still growing rapidly without limit. Not to mention, the countless branches around the giant tree were also rapidly stretching upwards.