Chapter 1301: Hard Fight
He was the one who created those space cracks. The purple-robed bald man never imagined that someone could be hiding in the space cracks, and that the other party could locate such an accurate position in the outside world.
Gong Shanhe had long wanted to attack, but when he sent a message to Li Yan, Li Yan asked him to wait.
The bald man in purple robe saw that the giant mouth of the ferocious beast was in front of him. The timing and angle of the opponent's sneak attack were extremely tricky. It was just when the "Water-avoiding Golden Qing Beast" was injured in the waist and the magic weapon of his life affected his mind.
The purple-robed bald man's attention was focused on Li Yan. By the time he reacted to the sudden attack, it was already too late to concentrate his magic skills to attack.
The giant sword turned into sea water with both hands hurriedly swung out and crossed again. At the same time, his shoulders shook, and a green fluorescent insect disappeared in a flash, flying towards Li Yan who was about to attack from a flank.
"boom!"
The bald man in purple robe couldn't help but his body shook violently, and he took several steps back in the void.
"Um?"
A crack appeared in the protective light shield on his throat. At the same time, the two giant swords condensed by sea water in his hands turned into little drops of water after hastily neutralizing the opponent's strength, and fell down like rain.
"Qiongqi's purgatory technique is indeed powerful. This person is much stronger than the second elder. Although he is not as good as the first elder, he has the ability to compete with the great monks in the late Nascent Soul for a short time."
Although the purple-robed bald man was attacked by Fang, he had to admit that the people from the Tianli tribe were all masters among masters. Even against the great monks of the late Nascent Soul, they actually posed a fatal threat.
Due to his mana and unstable mind, his protective light shield was almost broken.
After Gong Shanhe's blow was blocked by the opponent, a huge counter-shock force shook his body violently, and he flipped out with a volley and backflip.
Before the huge force was released, he exerted force on his waist in mid-air, and his spine even made an overwhelming "kakka" sound, but he stopped abruptly.
Even while somersaulting with his head downwards, he slapped the void with both palms.
"boom!"
The palms of both hands seemed to have hit the solid ground. Gong Shanhe was still between his head and feet, and his body was already stretched like a full moon, and he shot straight in front of the purple-robed bald man who had just stood firm.
Such a fearless attack made the opponent's heart tremble. Unexpectedly, the purple-robed bald man's swords were shattered, and the opponent just turned over in the air and attacked again.
He even heard the sound of the opponent's bones breaking, and the attack was so fast that his reaction was a little slow.
"The physical body is so powerful!"
This was a thought that flashed across his mind, but before he could think about it, he saw two big feet kicking him in the face continuously, each kick bringing out an overwhelming force like a knife.
In order to attack quickly, the opponent did not allow himself to accumulate momentum, and did not even turn upright. He just followed him like a shadow, hitting his head and feet, and attacked with afterimages.
The bald man in purple robe knew that he had fallen into the opponent's attack rhythm. It might take him a few breaths to escape from the fight of a physical practitioner.
His footsteps connected in the air, and his figure turned into a long shadow, retreating quickly. At the same time, the fingers of his hands were spinning like strings, and blue lights popped up, colliding with the shadow of the opponent's legs, but in a hurry, the magic power could not be completely condensed. Reality.
"Bang bang bang..."
For a time, there was a continuous sound like rain hitting plantains. Once Gong Shanhe gains power, all attacks will be desperate.
If the bald man in purple robe is slightly prepared, both sides will know that even if Gong Shanhe has the strength to threaten the great monks in the later period, if the bald man in purple robe is
Once attacked, Gong Shanhe might not be able to hold on for a few breaths.
At the same time as Gong Shanhe attacked, Li Yan swayed and used the "Phoenix Soaring" movement technique to attack the purple-robed bald man from behind.
This situation was achieved with great difficulty. The bald man in purple robe lost the possibility of preparing an attack for a while, but this situation would be short-lived.
Even with just one or two breaths, the opponent may return to his own attack rhythm, so that the opponent can explode with his own power.
But just when Li Yan made the save, he saw a little green light flying into the forehead of the "Water-avoiding Golden Qing Beast", and the "Water-avoiding Golden Qing Beast" suddenly opened its mouth.
Li Yan's eyes blurred. He had arrived in a blue space, and the middle-aged man in purple robes and Gong Shanhe disappeared.
"not good!"
Li Yan's heart tightened, he was trapped in the formation by the other party, and the world was sealed off by the other party's movements.
He knew that Gong Shanhe was in danger, and it was a fatal danger.
As for the outside world, although Gong Shanhe was under attack, he was also waiting for Li Yan's flanking attack. He now believed in Li Yan's strength.
With the two of them joining forces, and without the other party being able to react in time, it is really possible for the two to create an unparalleled record.
However, when Gong Shanhe saw Li Yan leaping out, the "water-proof golden beast" behind him collapsed instantly after a bit of green light flew into his forehead, turning into darkness like the night.
Then, Li Yan disappeared.
"The formation method that Qionglin Sect is good at!"
This was Gong Shanhe's reaction, but at this moment he couldn't care much anymore. His whole body swelled once again during the attack. The muscles on his body swelled like hills, and the veins under his skin suddenly grew thicker. He was eager to break apart. Out the same.
In the second breath, the purple-robed bald man had pulled out a long afterimage, the blue light flashed rapidly on his body, and the protective mask on his throat had returned to its original state.
Gong Shanhe's previous attack point was when his old strength was not gone and new strength was not born. At this moment, the opponent's attack power actually increased by one point.
"Two more breaths!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the retreating man in purple robe. With two more breaths, he should be able to get rid of the opponent's attack.
In his perception, as soon as the middle-aged man in black robe fell into the formation, he was spinning around a ten-foot radius, like a headless fly.
Two breaths of time was just an instant. Gong Shanhe's stormy attack was just when a layer of blue light appeared on the opponent's body. The purple-robed bald man suddenly turned his body to one side and took a step diagonally.
This seemingly ordinary step, if he had made it before, he would have been kicked hundreds of times by Gong Shanhe, and even the protective light shield may not be able to withstand such repeated attacks.
At least injury was inevitable, but at this moment the purple-robed bald man finally took this step diagonally, which meant that he was out of the core of the opponent's attack.
At the same time, the bald man in purple robe kicked Gong Shanhe's head from the side. Although he was not a body-refining monk.
But a single blow from a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, wrapped in powerful magic power, can also destroy heaven and earth.
"boom!"
Gong Shanhe suddenly felt that his feet were kicked in the air, and he felt something bad in his heart. His reaction was also extremely fast, knowing that being able to entangle the opponent for several breaths, even under a sneak attack, was his limit.
And his heart was even tighter
Zhang Liyan asked how he would explain to his daughter if the other party had any shortcomings. They are planning to ambush others, but they themselves are always in danger.
This is a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage. How can he attain Taoism so easily?
There was no problem with Gong Shanhe's previous fighting rhythm. The problem was that the opponent was too powerful, which effectively prevented Li Yan from taking advantage of the opportunity to encircle him.
Gong Shanhe pushed hard into the air with both palms, and his whole body shot to the side. At the same time, he shrank his head and bowed his body. Then, the yellow light on his body exploded, and he was kicked on the shoulder by the opponent.
Gong Shanhe immediately flew out, and a bloody arrow flew out of his mouth.
"Hey, it's really a good technique!" ????
The purple-robed bald man saw Gong Shanhe in the dazzling yellow light with his consciousness. Although he was attacked by him and spit out blood, his body did not explode.
This shows that the other party's internal organs were only injured by his own magic power, but his physical body was able to defend himself against his attack, and he couldn't help but feel greed in his heart.
He wanted to capture the opponent's soul search again, so he waved his hand towards Gong Shanhe who flew out. In an instant, a light blue cover appeared in the air, like a chicken cover commonly used by farmers.
Gong Shanhe, who was retreating and flying out, was suddenly covered by a hood. Gong Shanhe felt as if the world around him had been tightened in an instant, and there was a green light above his head.
He forced down the severe pain in his body, and the Nascent Soul in his Dantian suddenly stood up, with a pair of small hands pressing on his forehead and Tanzhong point respectively.
He planned to use the secret technique of the sixth level of "Qiongqi Purgatory Technique". The secret technique of self-mutilation on the fifth level was called "Blood Pill Bone Fusion", which Gong Chenying used desperately to perform.
The sixth level also had a desperate technique called "Blood Moon Devouring Infants" that would harm both parties. At this moment, Gong Shanhe's expression suddenly changed.
The bald man in purple robe not far away felt a shiver in his heart when he saw that the aura on Gong Shanhe's body suddenly seemed to be surging.
He then bent his fingers and pointed at the cover again, and at this moment, the bald man in purple robe also looked surprised.
"He He……"
His eyes widened suddenly, and his body slid to one side very quickly.
But it was already too late. Li Yan, dressed in black robes, appeared not far away. He had just put away a brocade handkerchief in his hand, and the next moment, his figure appeared behind the bald man in purple robes.
In the consciousness of the purple-robed bald man, there was only a flash of silver light. It was Li Yang who showed his fastest speed as soon as he appeared.
In the extreme case of "Feng Chongtian", it even triggered the essence and blood of "Immortal Phoenix" in his body.
The bald man in purple robe was extremely surprised. He didn't even sense how Li Yan escaped from his formation, so when he sensed Li Yan's appearance, the silver light had already arrived behind him.
Then, he felt the light shield around his waist make a "click" sound. Before he could think about it, the bald man in purple robe rushed forward.
Li Yan stepped behind him and stabbed the "Gui Yi Water Thorn" along his lower back. His natal magic weapon, which was refined using the secret method of the Five Elements Sect, could break through the defenses of monks of the same level with almost no resistance.
In addition, Li Yan's magical power was not much inferior to that of the bald man in purple robe. He appeared unexpectedly, and cracks appeared in the protective mask.
The bald man in purple robe was a little confused. He didn't know what kind of person he had met today. He had always been conceited about how his formation could be trapped in the sky with his magic, but it failed again and again.
Immediately, mana surged throughout his body, blue light bloomed all over his body, and the protective mask quickly began to heal.
Just as he rushed forward
At the same time, Li Yan was still almost sticking behind him. There was no expression on Li Yan's face. The other party arranged the formation too quickly.
He couldn't give the opponent any more chances. He was lucky enough to be able to escape from the opponent's formation using the "Heaven-Stealing Pa", but that might not be the case next time.
Seeing the blue light on the other party, Li Yan's other hand flashed with black light, and five "Nine Ding Guishui" were like hammer heads, flashing with dim light, and hit one end of the "Gui Yi Dividing Water Thorn" like beads.
"Boom..." The five sounds almost instantly became one, and the five "Nine Ding Guishui" seemed to be five huge mountains hitting the "Gui Yi Dividing Water Thorn", which was more terrifying than the magic power simply displayed by Li Yan.
With a "swish", the purple-robed bald man suddenly felt a burst of coldness in his lower back, followed by a sharp pain deep in his soul.
He had just gotten rid of Gong Shanhe's continuous attacks, and Li Yan attacked him again like a ghost, and this time, he immediately screamed.
"Gui Yi Dividing Water Thorn" seemed to pierce directly into the depths of his soul. No matter how much he had the skills to protect him, he could not resist this pain.
At the same time as he screamed, the magic he cast also lost the support of magic power, and the shield covering Gong Shanhe was directly broken by Gong Shanhe.
Then, with a fierce light in his eyes, he had already come to the front of the purple-robed man, and his fists, fingers, and elbows turned into an all-sky attack.
For a moment, various lights shook the world, and the sound of "bang bang" continued. Li Yan was a god of death, holding the "Gui Yi Dividing Water Thorn" in his hand, and stuck behind the opponent with an expressionless face.
In front of him was Gong Shanhe's violent attack.
The purple-robed bald man had already lost the power to resist, but he just held his head and screamed, and the light shield on his body was about to shatter.
The fierce light in Li Yan's eyes kept flashing. His "Gui Yi Dividing Water Thorn" had just pierced into the opponent's body, and the opponent was still desperately urging his magic power and jumping forward.
At this moment, even the opponent's Nascent Soul was in a daze. Li Yan quickly raised his other hand, and another "Gui Yi Dividing Water Thorn" had also appeared in his hand.
He stabbed at the back of the opponent's head. He still used the old method, trying to use Fubo Soul Killing to seal the opponent's Yuanshen in one place and stab the opponent's Yuanying in another place.
Just as he and Gong Shanhe attacked again, a blue color suddenly rose under the feet of the purple-robed bald man, and instantly spread to his waist.
"Zheng!"
Li Yan only felt that the Guiyi Water-Dividing Thorn that was stabbed at the waist of the purple-robed bald man was suddenly stuck on a very tough object.
But at the same time, it was accompanied by a sound like a mirror breaking.
"Kacha! Bang!"
That was Gong Shanhe's stormy attack again. One elbow directly shattered the opponent's body shield that could no longer be maintained, and then another elbow hit the chest of the purple-robed bald man.
"Shh!"
Almost without distinction, there was another crisp sound, mixed with the sound of broken bones in the middle.
The other "Guiyi Water-Dividing Thorn" in Li Yan's right hand accurately inserted into the back of the opponent's head at the moment when the opponent's body shield shattered.
Then a black spike pierced through his forehead, and a string of blood beads dripped from it.
The purple-robed bald man held his head with both hands, and the scream that reached the sky suddenly stopped. Both of his eyes bulged out of their sockets, and the corners of his eyes burst due to severe pain, and blood flowed out.
His throat only had time to make a series of "crackling" sounds, and his whole body, with a loud "bang", exploded into a bloody rain, turning into a terrifying shock wave that exploded in all directions.