Chapter 51 Lost Mind
Seeing that Yi Hanfeng stabbed out more than a thousand blades in an instant, he stood still, slightly waved the big knife in his right hand, and suddenly turned into a blood-red screen with a width of about three feet and as high as eight feet in front of him. After completely removing Yi Hanfeng's offensive, he stood in the rippling vigor. In the wave, he stared at Yi Hanfeng, who stood in front of him, and sneered, "Your boy has been taking the lead. Next, it should be my turn to really take action."
As soon as the words came out, the underworld immediately danced the big knife in his hand and attacked Yi Hanfeng like a stream of light. In a while, it completely occupied the opportunity of the battle. Yi Hanfeng not only lost the ability to dodge, but also did not even have the opportunity to release blood and red fire. Wei's crazy operation of the power in his body, holding the strange blade with both hands to resist desperately.
It's just that every time the strange blade hits the big knife in the dark hand, there will be a strong rebound force, which makes Yi Hanfeng's arms sore and painful.
Forced by such a situation of advancing and retreating, after fighting with the ghost for a long time, with the intensification of the numbness and soreness of his arms, Yi Hanfeng gradually fell into the dilemma of the left branch and the right. After a while, although Yi Hanfeng was still struggling, in the face of the endless rapid attack, it was already difficult to fight, and even the original force in his body had consumed a small half of the amount.
If it continues like this, he will definitely be exhausted by the underworld. Thinking of this, Yi Hanfeng secretly cursed himself, "Damn dragon evil, how can he not supplement himself during his fighting with others!"
After complaining in his heart, Yi Hanfeng gritted his teeth fiercely and looked at the big knife in his hand hitting his head. Suddenly, he raised his head and with the help of the dragon-shaped skeleton covered his face to resist the fierce knife, he was able to spit out the blood flame and directly hit the door of the fierce face. .
Looking at the gloom that retreated to five or six feet away, Yi Hanfeng instantly completed the physical reorganization, so as to restore the perception of his arms, raised his left hand and touched the intact blood-red bone on his face, and secretly said, "Fortunately, the defense of this bone is quite amazing." Then he stared at the dark eyes and sneered, "How can you force me to the point where you don't even have a chance to breathe. I really underestimated your strength before."
His face was full of treacherous appearance, and the ghost smiled harshly and said, "Since I know that you have all the abilities of the evil demon, I naturally can't give you any chance to breathe." Speaking of this, he glanced at the blood flame floating above Yi Hanfeng's head and said with an unchanged look, "Especially the opportunity to release that annoying flame."
Looking at the underworld with narrow eyes slightly, Yi Hanfeng smiled and said, "It's only because of the young master who rose on a whim and really wanted to really feel the power of the peak in the later stage of the heart, so he took the initiative to take back the flame. However, now it seems that you are really strong to become an evil demon. If you don't use the flame again, only I'm afraid that only by continuing to evil can I kill you. Nether Li sneered, "Don't mention just using flames, even if you really continue to evil, I won't pay attention to you."
didn't care about the arrogant look on the fierce face of the underworld, Yi Hanfeng suddenly shouted loudly, pouring out most of the remaining power in his body, and then completely injected into the blood flames in an instant. However, when the blood flame absorbed the huge power, the blood-red light suddenly flashed and circled around the top of Yi Hanfeng's head for a long time. The blood-red light suddenly converged and suddenly turned into a thumb-sized eight-petal lotus flower, which once again floated quietly above Yi Hanfeng's head.
Looking up and staring at the blood-red light, there is no blood-red flame, and the form is very different from the blood flame eight-petal red lotus. When the Yi Hanfeng was deeply confused, a drop of red blood suddenly penetrated into the eight-petal red lotus, which fell directly behind the middle of Yi Hanfeng's forehead, and the eight-petal red lotus flashed, together with that A drop of red blood disappeared into the head of Yi Hanfeng in a strange moment.
Suddenly feeling the full and huge power in his body, Yi Hanfeng suddenly woke up in a comfortable trance. After a period of confusion, he muttered to himself, "Although it has just broken through the peak of the late stage of the heart, this is obviously the cultivation in the early stage of the first order." Then he pondered for a while and said secretly, "It must be that the blood and red flames are really integrated into my body, which will lead to the improvement of my cultivation."
After understanding the truth, Yi Hanfeng resisted the impulse to release the combination form, and then felt the impulse of what level his cultivation had been promoted to. In a blink of an eye, he looked at the ghost that was stunned on the ground and laughed, "I didn't mean to help you become a real evil demon before. I was still a little uncomfortable in my heart, but fortunately you Only when I was cornered will I inject all the power into the blood-colored flame, so that the blood-colored flame absorbs the powerful flow of the master's own power and completely integrates into the master's body, so we are clear of silver. Then he smiled and said coldly, "Then it's time for you to die."
Hearing Yi Hanfeng's words, the ghost passed away with surprise on his face and hummed, "It's just the cultivation that can enter the early stage of the derivative. You haven't shouted in front of Uncle Ben!"
Yi Hanfeng sneered and said nothing more, but thought to himself: "If this beast becomes more and more familiar with the evil demon ability in the process of battle, then with his cultivation of the peak in the middle period, as long as he touches the doorway, he can cultivate his essence in an instant, so he can only take advantage of his power not yet condensed. When it is really rich, it is the best way to put it to death as soon as possible.
At this point, Yi Hanfeng wanted to take the lead, so he suddenly ran all the power in his body. A flash came to the ghostly, waved the strange blade in his hand, and cut down straight down to the dark chest.
However, just as the strange blade clenched by Yi Hanfeng was about to hit the fierce chest of the underworld, the corners of the underworld's sharp mouth hooked, and his face was suddenly full of gloomy appearance. He smiled strangely and said, "Let you eat this uncle's evil flash and see how many times the power has increased compared with the previous pseudo-flow flash." After saying that, his left hand, which was originally behind him, suddenly stretched out like lightning and hit the blood red streamer ball several inches straight to the mouth of Yi Hanfeng's heart.
When the blood red light ball touched Yi Hanfeng's body in an instant, it suddenly turned into a vast and powerful Yuanliu. After instantly rushed the underworld old monster that Yi Hanfeng boarded into nothingness, under the strong aftershocks of the Yuanliu, Yi Hanfeng was unable to stand firm and had to quickly He retreated more than ten feet away, and then slowly looked up at the ghost in the distance, gritted his teeth and said with hatred, "Since you didn't kill me with a timely blow, it's time for the young master to avenge his master."
Looking at the cold wind that suddenly became handsome and extraordinary, the ghost said sharply, "It turns out that this is your true face. No wonder the beautiful girl will die for you." Yi Hanfeng sarcastically said, "Don't think that others will be like you, a beast without nature, and will only judge people by their appearance."
Don't care about Yi Hanfeng's abusive words, Ning took back the sword in his hand and said contempt: "Only you, who can reach the early cultivation of Xuanwu, can crush you to death with just one finger." Yi Hanfeng's face was full of twisted pain. He gritted his teeth and said, "I still have an unfinished wish. I didn't want to go back to the past like this."
When Yi Hanfeng said this, he suddenly restrained his painful expression on his face and said ferociously, "But if you don't change back to the past, you can't be killed." Nether Li said funnyly, "Now that the old guy is dead, you don't have a suitable person to board. What else can you do to compete with me? Could it be that you continue to be evil with what you said?" Immediately waved his left sleeve robe, showing an arrogant look and said impatiently, "If you have any ability, just use it. I will take it all. Don't talk nonsense here, so as not to be annoyed by this."
A sad and gloomy complex light flashed in Yi Hanfeng's eyes and said to himself, "Xian'er, please forgive me. Although I only love you in my heart, Qingying has a deep affection for me. Perhaps only being back to me in the past is the best way to solve things." Thinking of this, Yi Hanfeng's face showed a determined look, looked up and shouted loudly. In the blink of sanity, he released the killing instinct in the closed space in his mind as quickly as possible.
When the sound of Yi Hanfeng shouted settled down, a strong evil spirit spewed out from his heart. After a burst of rapid flow, it spread all over his body, and then it flowed slightly, instantly turned into a blood-red bone, which tightly wrapped the body of Yi Hanfeng.
Looking at the terrible Yi Hanfeng, he was stunned and suffocated. After sensing the peak-like Yuan pressure of Yi Hanfeng in the late stage of the heart, he returned to his calm look and said proudly, "If the current posture is the limit of your power, then today your boy is doomed to be swallowed up by me."
Yi Hanfeng didn't seem to hear the harsh words of the underworld at all. Then, he turned his blood-red eyes full of killing light to the underworld. As soon as he raised his right hand holding the strange blade, a straight-sized blood red streamer light ball emerged from the tip of the blade, and immediately bombarded the underworld without any warning. Will pass.
Yi Hanfeng not only ignored himself, but also used a powerful killing move like the evil stream as soon as he took action. He suddenly became angry and shouted, "Do you want to kill me with one move? It's really unself-evous!" As soon as the words came out, he did not dodge. He also condensed a straight-sized evil stream flash in his right hand at a very fast speed, until the evil flow flash of Yi Hanfeng swept a few inches in front of him, and suddenly stretched out his right hand like lightning and collided the evil flow flash in his hand with the evil stream flash released by Yi Hanfeng.
After only hearing a loud noise, the underworld was like a broken kite, and it flew more than ten feet away in an hour. Only then could he stabilize his body and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
Reaching out to erase the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and the ghostly thought moved. After recovering from the injury in an instant, he looked up at the cold wind and said gloomily, "Hey, I didn't expect that it was just a peak-like cultivation in the later stage of the heart. You are so strong that even I can't even look at it."
Yi Hanfeng still turned a deaf ear to the harsh words and looked up for a long roar. However, what was extremely strange was that the roar contained some vigorous and ancient sound of dragons, which shocked the vast space within a hundred miles without distortion.
After a long time, the long roar sound was settled, but when a small broken sound sound was heard, the underworld was stunned and secretly shocked: "With just a roar, the powerful space boundary under his arrangement was shattered. How can this boy have the strong ability of such a sound wave attack?"
Thinking of this, he frowned and stared straight at Yi Hanfeng. After careful observation, he thought, "Does this boy no longer have a sense of autonomy and just relies on instinct to fight?" After looking at Yi Hanfeng for a while, he suddenly looked happy and whispered to himself, "Since I have lost my independent consciousness, as long as I deal with you to the end, I will be able to easily devour your boy when your power is exhausted."