human evil legend

Chapter 214 Lotus Eater

Yi Hanfeng's eyes were alert to the two Qiongqi in front of him. At the same time, he released the original knowledge and shrouded him directly to the impure Qi that had just appeared. However, what suddenly sank in his heart was that the beast only gave him an unfathomable hazy feeling, and he could not find out the specific cultivation at all, and it just appeared The poverty and strangeness of his body, he just felt the meta-knowledge shrouded by the cold wind. When his eyes were neutral, a trace of disdain flashed, and he hummed coldly, "It's ridiculous to find out the depth of my cultivation just because you can be comparable to the mental state of the sorcerer!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the injured poor as if he was pulled by some powerful invisible force. Suddenly, he quickly approached it from left to right, and soon completely coincided with its body. With the occurrence of such a scene, Yi Hanfeng immediately got a clear body. The sense of danger brought to him by Yi Qiongqi became much stronger in an instant. He couldn't help but look dark and said uncertainly, "I just want to find an exit to leave the ancient forbidden land. It's really not for the art of Qiongqi." With that, he turned his eyes around the whole cave space and continued, "If it's convenient for you, I'll tell you the secret of leaving the cave."

The dark red light of the strange body turned quickly, and in a moment, he turned into a handsome young man with a blue shirt and white face. He sneered at the corners of his mouth and said, "If I really want to leave here, it's simply easy. Why do you have to play with an axe in front of me!"

Seeing that Qiongqi suddenly transformed into a humanoid, the corners of Yi Hanfeng's mouth twitched fiercely and tried his best to keep calm and said, "You should just exist as a beast, but why can you transform into a human form?" The white-faced young man smiled and said, "If I were really just a beast, I should have disappeared when the caster died. How can I survive?"

The rhetorical words of the white-faced young man are also the words of Yi Hanfeng's expectation that the poor Qi in front of him are not the real fierce beast poor Qi, but the thing that he has been thinking about after the beast poor strange. Therefore, the thoughts in his mind quickly turned around and he was planning to take the opportunity to ask the poor Qi. Unexpectedly, Qiongqi took the initiative to explain with a smile: "Poor The magic was originally one of the major forbidden arts of the demon hunters, but hundreds of thousands of years ago, the demon hunter Ling Bozhong took advantage of the entrance of the ancient forbidden land to steal the magic of the ancient forbidden land with the magic of poverty, and then put this demon avoidance cage and boundary, and devoted himself to practicing the magic of the magic here.

Speaking of this, the white-faced young man suddenly looked up and laughed for a while. When the laughter stopped, he said proudly, "It's just that he is too overestimated that no matter what level he cultivates me to, he can completely control me, so when my strength has reached a rival with him, he is still the same strength. The blind practice of the magic of poverty finally gave me the opportunity to take advantage of my own cultivation far beyond his. When he was using the magic of poverty, I suddenly seriously injured him and devoured him, thus becoming a special magic beast that can exist alone from the caster.

After narrating all this, the white-faced young man smiled and said, "I can't help talking to you because I haven't spoken for many years." With that, his face suddenly changed and he said murderously, "Since you understand what's going on, you won't close your eyes."

As soon as the words came out, the white-faced young man held the original sword shaped like a curved moon in his right hand. With a gentle wave, he immediately released an arc-shaped blade about the size of about ten feet, and rushed straight to the cold wind like lightning.

Seeing this situation, Yi Hanfeng suddenly formed a thick and solid Yuanli light shield, and scattered the curved blade that flashed in front of him invisibly, with only a boundless flow, which was very raging in the cave space.

After a random test, the white-faced young man suddenly touched the real strength of Yi Hanfeng, and then suddenly waved the machete in his hand again, and immediately shot a curved blade that was more than three or four times more powerful than the right one, and hit the Yuanli light shield in front of Yi Hanfeng like lightning. On, after hearing a loud noise, Yuanli Light Shield instantly showed a remarkable huge crack.

Seeing that the Yuanli Light Shield was about to break and dissipate, Yi Hanfeng hurriedly turned his mind and immediately performed the phantom piercing technique without any hesitation. It was just a shaking, and he appeared directly behind the white-faced young man. The strange blade in his hand suddenly handed forward and immediately buzzed and stabbed the white-faced young man's vest. The past.

Only as soon as the figure of Yi Hanfeng disappeared, the white-faced young man was ready for defense. Therefore, when he suddenly felt the strong wind behind him, he immediately moved his mind and grew a half-foot-sized Yuanli wing from his left back in an instant, and then trembled violently and quickly towards The strange blade stabbed by Yi Hanfeng slapped horizontally.

When Yi Hanfeng saw this, the cold light in his eyes flashed away, and then hit the tortoise shell shield in his hand like lightning. In an instant, it hit the Yuanli wings of the white-faced young man fiercely. After a painful muffled hum, Yi Hanfeng desperately resisted the Yuanli wings, and the strange blade in his right hand was only a little After stagnation, he continued to stab the white-faced young man's vest.

Yi Hanfeng was able to resist the attack of the lower Yuanli wings, which was unexpected by the white-faced young man. Therefore, there is no doubt that he was stabbed by the strange blade of Yi Hanfeng. However, the strange blade stabbed into the white-faced youth's vest and was resisted by the rapid circulation of Yuanli in his body. , no matter how difficult it is to go deep.

Because his strength was very different from that of the white-faced young man, Yi Hanfeng was afraid of being quickly counterattacked by the white-faced young man after a blow, so he had to quickly dodge and retreat.

The white-faced young man slowly turned around, squinted at Yi Hanfeng, who could stabilize his body, and said blankly, "I have an evil demon posture and a human heart. Although I don't know how special you are, you should also understand that you are not my opponent at all." After a pause, he smiled cunningly and said, "If you don't plan to use your internal fertility to fight with me in a distance, I can kill you in less than a few rounds."

Yi Hanfeng smiled and blinked disapprovingly and said, "Although fighting in the way of manipulating internal cultivation, although the attack methods can be diversified, which makes the enemy defenseless, it can only be aimed at opponents with weak or comparable strength." After a pause and a smile, he continued, "And now that the internal essence has not yet left the body, it is difficult for me to hit you hard. If the internal essence is released again and the power of the attack will fall greatly, then the attack I have done is not much different from scratching for you!"

The white-faced young man couldn't help but change his face and said coldly, "It seems that it will be difficult to kill you if it doesn't take some hands and feet." After saying that, his left hand raised slightly and quickly released azhang-sized picture, which was engraved with a blood-colored lotus pattern.

Fee the powerful devouring power emanating from this original pattern, Yi Hanfeng was stunned and pretended to be calm and cold: "Don't you think it's too ridiculous to use the art of devouring me with the ability of evil demons?" The white-faced young man smiled and said, "I never thought of devouring you. I just want to trap you with the help of magic to devour lotus, and then slowly torture you to death."

As soon as he heard the four words of the magic lotus devour, Yi Hanfeng's eyes suddenly suffocated and said in disbelief, "Is this the third place in the Yuanshu treasure record, and it is rumored that even evil demons can be imprisoned?"

The white-faced young man smiled proudly and said without saying, "If I guess correctly, you should only be right in the early stage of enlightenment." After a pause, he answered, "It's just that you use your own beast evil demon to increase the cultivation of the beast evil demon by devouring other people's beast turtles, and then through the strange ability of the evil demon, and then combine with the evil beast evil demon, you have such strength at present."

When he said this, the white-faced young man stared at Yi Hanfeng with a smile on his face and said slowly, "Am I right?" Yi Hanfeng said in a low voice, "What?" The white-faced young man said with an unchanged look, "I just want to tell you that even the tortoise shell of the beast turtle can't protect you in front of the magic thing devouring lotus."

As soon as the white-faced young man's words came out, Yi Hanfeng saw that the original pattern of the lotus-eating magic suddenly flashed red, and then turned into a blood-colored lotus flower several feet in size. It immediately wrapped him like lightning in the sky under the petals.