Chapter 1033 A Tough Battle

"Puff puff puff!"

The black wind blade was extremely fast, and it came to Song Yan in an instant, exuding a cold aura, which made him shudder.

A long sword appeared in his hand and flew out.

"Ding ding ding!"

Holding a long sword, Song Yan kept walking in a small area, flying the wind blades one by one.

But those black wind blades seemed to be endless, rushing towards Song Yan continuously.

The sword in Song Yan's hand swung faster, flying the wind blades one by one.

Wright's playful voice sounded: "How does my Black Wind Curse taste? How about I add some ingredients for you?"

"Okay, I just think this taste is not sour enough!"

Song Yan said indifferently.

"snort!"

While Wright snorted coldly, Song Yan found that the surrounding air suddenly became thicker, which had some impact on his figure, and at the same time the ground turned into quicksand, forcing him to be suspended in the air.

At this moment, a large number of black wind blades suddenly gushed out from the ground.

Seeing this, Song Yan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly disappeared in place. The next moment, he appeared in front of Wright, and a sword light pierced out, heading straight for Wright's chest.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, Wright's chest was pierced, but no blood flowed out, because it was just a mirror image.

As for Wright's figure, it appeared at an altitude of tens of meters.

"Taste my Fire Serpent Curse!"

Following Wright's soft drink, countless black wind blades turned around and shot towards Song Yan. At the same time, countless fire snakes fell from the sky. The hemp snake screamed wildly towards Song Yan.

Song Yan frowned, and another long sword appeared in his hand.

As the twin swords flickered, they faced the black wind blade and the fire snake respectively.

Ding ding ding! !

The black wind blade was thrown away, but when the other sword was pointed at the fire snake, the fire snakes collapsed automatically and turned into small flames covering the long sword in his hand.

Although the shape of the long sword in his hand is ordinary, it is a sword of spirit weapon level. After being covered by these flames, it actually showed signs of melting.

Suddenly, his heart sank, and he had a new understanding of Wright's spell.

And he could see that the other party didn't use all his strength at all, and now, he was just playing with him with a cat-and-mouse mentality.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, his true energy surged, shaking off the flames on the sword, but these flying flames quickly condensed into fire snakes and continued to shoot towards him.

Great Teleportation!

With a flash of his figure, Song Yan appeared directly above Wright's head, and a cluster of stunning and bright sword lights burst out from the two swords and fell down.

But still cut empty.

Because Wright's figure had already appeared hundreds of meters away.

"It seems that I have to be more serious!" Wright made a handprint, and suddenly, the clear sky became covered with dark clouds!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

There were bursts of thunder, and then dozens of fist-sized black thunders fell together, striking Song Yan.

With a flash of his figure, Song Yan disappeared in place again, came to the top of Wright's head, and swung his sword again.

Without any accident, this time it was cut empty again.

The guy seemed to be able to anticipate his attack.

At the same time, the black wind blade, fire snake, and sky thunder attacked Song Yan from different directions.

"Damn it!"

Song Yan cursed helplessly, the attacks summoned by Wright's spell were completely endless, so he didn't want to do useless work, so he cast a large teleportation technique and moved thousands of meters away.

But in his surprised eyes, Wright took a step forward and chased him across a distance of several thousand meters, followed by the black wind blade, fire snake and sky thunder.

Seeing this, Song Yan planned to teleport away again, but immediately his expression changed, because he found that he was unable to perform the great teleportation technique.

"I have imprisoned this void, so you can no longer escape!" Wright said, with a mocking tone in his tone.

"It's fine if you don't run away!"

Hearing this, Song Yan's complexion returned to normal, and at the same time, a pair of blood-red wings appeared behind him.

This is the blood god's wings exchanged for 10 billion fame.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

A series of afterimages were pulled out, Song Yan's figure continuously flashed around Wright, and at the same time, his attack also appeared.

But the strange thing is that no matter how fast Song Yan's attack is, he can't attack Wright, all he attacks is his mirror image.

After a while, Song Yan gave up the attack, and while avoiding the black wind blade, Fire Snake and Tianlei asked, "Why can't my attack work on you!"

Wright said: "It's very simple, because I don't exist in this dimension at all, and what you see is just my mirror image."

"So that's how it is!" Song Yan suddenly realized, and suddenly, there was a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Since you are so strong, why do you hide like a mouse!"

"You don't need to use aggressive tactics against me. I won't be fooled. Of course, in order to show your respect, I will give you some responses!"

As soon as the voice fell, Song Yan felt that his mind and body became dull.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, a large number of black wind blades, fire snakes and thunder blasted on him.

Fortunately, he has cultivated the body of the stars, and his body is tyrannical. Otherwise, he would be blown into meat sauce just like this.

"You can still hold on like this, not bad! Not bad!"

Wright's unexpected voice sounded, and another wave of attacks hit Song Yan.

"Nimma!"

Cursing secretly, Song Yan directly entered the temple.

"Huh!"

Seeing Song Yan who suddenly disappeared, Wright let out an exclamation, and then, he was annoyed to find that he had lost Song Yan's breath.

In the temple, Song Yan, who was covered in cuts and bruises, activated the divine light of life. After his injuries healed, he washed himself and changed into a set of clean clothes.

Then, he thought about how to deal with that Wright.

But after much deliberation, I couldn't think of a suitable solution.

"Old Ling, do you know the curse master?" Song Yan shouted to the starry sky.

"Curse Master is an ancient and rare profession. Their bodies are generally fragile, but their attack methods are very powerful. Under the condition of ensuring their own safety, a Curse Master can defeat at least three masters of the same realm!"

"Is there a way to deal with them?"

"Yes, bring out their real bodies!" the old spirit said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help frowning and thinking.

After a while, he thought of a bold plan, but this plan was very risky, and if it failed, he might die.