The anger in Huanyun's heart at this moment is beyond words. Since the fight, it can be said that he has not taken any advantage at all.
What made him even more speechless was that the energy aura on the opponent's body was obviously weaker than his own, but the attack attribute restrained his own attacks. The soul-eating phantom ice magical power that he had always regarded as his trump card was not fully used at all, and was destroyed by the opponent's attack.
The attack was interrupted.
The Demonic Ice Bat also failed to make any achievements and seemed to be very vulnerable.
With Huanyun's common sense, he certainly knew that some righteous techniques could restrain his magical power, but the restraining effect was generally not very great. Even if it had restraining effect, it would never be powerful enough to erase the two people's cultivation realm.
to the point of huge disparity.
But not only did the young man do it, he also made Huanyun feel like he had nowhere to use all his strength.
He originally thought that he could capture the young monk with his extremely fast and strange fighting escape skills and powerful demonic body attacks, but he also did not expect that the young monk could actually use an escape skill with the help of his early Xuanling cultivation.
There was a stalemate with him.
Huanyun was convinced that if he were to fly in a straight line, the young man in front of him might not even be able to escape a hundred feet before he could catch up with him.
However, the young man's ability to change directions quickly and move continuously was truly terrifying, and he was able to dodge his physical attacks every time.
Physical attacks are extremely demanding on a monk's body. It requires the monk's mana, mind and strength to go all out. Even Huanyun has already felt tired from using physical close attacks and rapid movements for a long time.
However, looking at the young man in front of him who was dodging quickly, he had been using a very strange evasive movement to avoid the attacks from behind. His body was flickering, giving Huan Yun a very light and agile feeling.
Seeing this scene, Huanyun suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. The young man in front of him seemed to have entered a very strange artistic conception of movement.
With a loud shout, Huan Yun immediately stopped his body. With a finger pointing, his tall and thin body suddenly disappeared.
"Junior, don't be proud, I will let you perish here." Staring at Qin Fengming, Huan Yun's eyes were cold, and his gazes were like sharp arrows, trying to strangle Qin Fengming in front of him.
At this time, Huanyun looked at Qin Fengming, her heart filled with hatred, anger, confusion and curiosity.
The strong curiosity overpowered other emotions. At this moment, his heart was full of the intention to capture Qin Fengming. He wanted to search his soul to see what kind of skills and magical powers the young man practiced.
"I want to kill your young master. You couldn't do it before, and you won't be able to do it in the future." Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Qin Fengming's body flashed and he quickly retreated more than a thousand feet away before standing still.
Xing looked at Huanyun and said calmly with a calm expression.
As he spoke, his eyes were already locked on Huanyun.
He knew that Huanyun still had many trump cards that he had not used, and the one that worried him the most was the Qiankun Bow.
Qin Fengming is no longer unfamiliar with objects of chaos. He has personally controlled a real Chaos Spirit Treasure. However, he does not know the power of a monk at the peak of Xuanling to drive an object of chaos.
Of course, even if Huanyun sacrifices the Qiankun Bow, he can only activate part of the power of the Qiankun Bow.
As Qin Fengming stopped, two tall figures in the distance flew towards him.
Just now, Qin Fengming was competing with Huanyun in terms of speed and speed, so naturally he couldn't care about Dahan and Erhan. These two puppets were not weak in fact, but they seemed a little helpless now.
Faced with Huanyun's terrifying physical skills and physical attacks, Qin Fengming was convinced that the two puppets could not keep up with Huanyun's movement speed, so he never called on the two puppets to attack Huanyun.
In the fight below, the two puppets still wouldn't be of much use, so I wanted to take the two puppets back.
However, as soon as Qin Fengming used his spiritual thought, before the two tall puppets returned, a terrifying aura of chaos suddenly emerged.
A simple bow that was several feet long and covered with purple flashes of strange runes suddenly appeared on Huanyun's left hand, which was hovering in the air.
As soon as this treasure bow appeared, a majestic aura of chaos suddenly appeared that was overwhelming.
"An object of chaos, Huanyun actually sacrificed an object of chaos."
"The breath of chaos! That's the spiritual treasure of chaos: the Qiankun Bow!"
"Fairy Lily of the Valley actually gave her life-like object of chaos to Huan Yun. I think that rumor must be true."
"Hmph, a person at the peak of Xuanling actually uses a chaotic object to deal with an early Xuanling being. Such a thing is really ridiculous."
Suddenly, he sensed the aura of chaos filling the scene of the battle, and the monks watching the battle all around screamed in surprise.
The Chaos Spiritual Treasure can be said to be the most powerful treasure that can be used by monks below Mahayana. Although there are Mihuang Xuanbao in the world of immortality, a Xuan-level being cannot keep that kind of existence.
Suddenly seeing Huanyun sacrifice an object of chaos, everyone present was shocked.
However, in the face of the objects of chaos, although the monks at the peak of Xuanling are also wary, they are not afraid. Because in the late stage of Xuanling, the peak monks have sacrificed the objects of destiny for tens of thousands of years, although the chance of defeating the objects of chaos is not high.
, but it can also resist a little bit.
Under normal circumstances, as long as they are not suddenly attacked, a peak cultivator in the late Xuanling stage can still escape with what he has on him. A peak cultivator in the late stage of Xuanling escapes with all his strength. Even if a cultivator of the same level wants to pursue him, it will be very difficult for him to escape.
difficult.
The people who are afraid at this time are those who are very different from Huanyun's realm.
"Huanyun finally took out the Qiankun Bow. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Qin can withstand the attack of the Qiankun Bow?" Yu Ming said in a deep voice with a look of envy in his eyes when he saw the aura of chaos filling the air.
"Fellow Daoist Qin should be able to resist." Cai Feiguang's eyes flashed slightly, and there was no trace of anything strange on his expression. He seemed to have no fluctuation in his heart about Huanyun's offering of the Qiankun Bow.
As Gale City is stationed at the entrance and exit of the chaotic battlefield, it is natural that there will be an object of chaos as a treasure for the city to defend against powerful foreign enemies. As the Lord of Gale Wind City, Cai Feiguang is the only one who can fully control that object of chaos.
The existence of Lingbao.
As long as he sacrifices it, he will naturally not be afraid of Huanyun at this moment.
"Feng heard that this chaotic object must cooperate with the Sky-shaking Arrow to exert its full effect, and one of the Sky-shaking Arrows was lost long ago. I wonder if the Qiankun Bow still exists after so many years.
How about the Sky-shattering Arrow cooperating with it?"
Feng Ying opened her eyes, looked at the place in the distance where the aura of chaos appeared, and said lightly.
"Fellow Daoist Feng has never been around the spirit world very much, and he is far away from my Lingxiang Realm, so he doesn't know much about the Qiankun Bow. What Daoist Feng said is true, the Sky-shaking Arrow has been lost, and it is not a single one.
One branch, but two. But at this moment, there is still one in the hands of Fairy Lily of the Valley."
Nangong Cuirong's expression was calm and she explained in Fengying's words.
Fairy Sudley paid no attention to the conversation between the two. Although she did not open her eyes, her consciousness was already firmly locked on the two monks who were fighting at the moment.
The Qiankun Bow is her support, and she cannot afford to lose it.