Wuyuan's cultivation level is only one level higher than that of Gefeng. Under this condition, he cannot easily succeed in a sneak attack.
"Perhaps we can only find the right opportunity when we are fighting with the monks below." Thinking of this, Wu Yuan no longer had the idea of killing Li Yan immediately. He wanted to use Li Yan to create opportunities.
When the magic cabinet was suspended less than ten feet above Li Yan's head, Li Yan stood up awkwardly from the pile of rocks. He held a flying sword in his hand and looked into the air while shaking his body.
Li Yan's face was pale, and his body and hair were stained with a lot of dead grass and branches, making him look very messy.
The moment Li Yan looked at the sky, Ge Feng was already stepping out of the void. He spanned more than ten feet with each step. His black tower-like body was as threatening as a giant spirit descending to earth. Come.
Some distance away from him, Wu Yuan also put away the magic cabinet, and also stepped towards Li Yan in a semi-surrounding manner.
As Wuyuan walked, he slowly and intentionally or unintentionally got closer to Ge Feng. At this moment, Ge Feng was running towards Li Yan with a ferocious look on his face, and he did not notice this subtle change. Got it.
Li Yan's embarrassment and empty eyes seemed to be frozen with fear, and he only subconsciously raised the long sword in his hand. All these made Ge Feng and Wu Yuan sure that the other party's psychology was on the verge of collapse.
"Hahaha, human boy, you can return to reincarnation. Oh, you have lost the chance of reincarnation. How dare you take my demon senior and embed it on the flying sword.
p>This is disrespectful to the gods of our clan, you deserve to die, you deserve to die with your soul annihilated!"
Ge Feng stepped on top of Li Yan's head while laughing ferociously. With a "whoosh" sound, a foot stepped towards Li Yan with a harsh sound.
At this time, Wu Yuan also arrived on the left side of Li Yan. His eyes also flashed with a stern look. As soon as he stretched out his arm, a long stick with eyebrows appeared in his hand. He also pulled his waist towards Li Yan. Throw away the words.
It stands to reason that with their cultivation, only one of them can easily kill a late-stage human foundation-building monk. There is no need for both of them to attack at the same time, but for the demon in Li Yan's hand, Yes, both of them wanted to kill Li Yan first.
Feeling the two strong winds approaching him in an instant, Li Yan's dull eyes suddenly became sharp, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
Ge Feng's foot was less than a foot away from the top of Li Yan's head. Li Yan suddenly raised the sword in his hand and crossed it, and heard a dull and loud sound in his ears.
His style was stunned. Since he struck first, of course he had the potential to kill with one blow, and then he directly wrapped the long sword in Li Yan's hand and left, making it impossible for Karasu Yuan to succeed. .
Therefore, his kick took 80% of his strength. It is estimated that not only Li Yan's arm will be broken, but even the long sword may collapse and be damaged. In the next moment, Li Yan will change It turned into a pile of flesh and blood, flying all over the sky.
Ge Feng is quite confident in the strength of his kicks. The most powerful magic weapon for magic cultivators is his own body, and Ge Feng is no exception. He is not like a disciple of a large sect like Wuyuan, and sometimes needs to Use external magic weapons.
Ge Feng’s greatest weapon is his body. In order to grind his body, he endures a lot of pain every day.
As for whether this step would directly crush the long sword raised by Li Yan, Ge Feng didn't care at all. His purpose was just the magic core embedded in it.
While hearing the dull sound, Ge Feng also saw the strange smile on Li Yan's face, and suddenly felt that this human monk must have been extremely frightened and had gone crazy.
Although he was puzzled, Ge Feng focused more on his attack. When he realized that the sound was wrong, Ge Feng hurriedly looked away and looked at the footsteps.
His eyes were suddenly filled with a golden heat wave, and he didn't know what happened for a while.
Immediately, Ge Feng felt a sharp pain that he had never experienced before from his ankle, which hit his mind. He couldn't help shouting in pain, and his body leaned to one side. .
Just as Ge Feng's body tilted, there was another loud noise. Ge Feng's first cry of pain became louder and louder, rushing straight into Yunxiao, tearing the silk and gold, and turned into There was a piercing scream.
Ge Feng felt that his right leg should have been severely injured. Although he did not know what method the other party used, struggling on the edge of life and death all day long in the demon world had already formed an instinct for Ge Feng.
He tilted his body, intending to take advantage of the opponent's long sword to retreat and check the injury. But at this moment, he felt a fear of death that made his hair stand on end, and the hairs all over his body instantly stood up. His heart rose.
This is the feeling of being on the edge of death for many years, even sharper than the consciousness of God. Ge Feng had no time to think about it, and hurriedly twisted his body. At the same time, the demonic energy in his body was running wildly, and he wanted to force it to the side and upward. .
But his right leg was suddenly out of control, and even his demonic energy was unable to control itself. Due to this delay, his reaction was still slow after all.
Ge Feng felt that his right rib was hit hard by a wild beast, and then his strong body, which he had always been proud of, let out a heart-wrenching squeak. The sound was the overwhelming sound made by his bones reaching a certain limit.
Then, Ge Feng's huge body was thrown diagonally to the side. The screams that the person made in mid-air were quickly blocked by the large amount of blood spurting out of his mouth, which made him tear apart. Silk cracking gold's voice became chaotic and blurred.
It was like a bright rainbow flashed across the sky, but this rainbow was mixed with a large number of internal organs.
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The style in mid-air flew higher and higher, and the golden heat wave that originally filled the field of vision also quicklyThe speed slowed down, and outside the golden heat wave scene, Ge Feng saw a scene that he couldn't believe.
Karasuhara held a long stick in one hand and stood in the air, and the place where the front end of the long stick hung in the air was exactly where he was standing just now.
But at this moment, Karasuhara also had a look of disbelief on his face, looking towards the golden heat wave. All of this happened in an instant, from the style attack to his own second counterattack, and only time passed. One breath.
Until this moment, Li Yan's weird smile was still imprinted in Ge Feng's mind, but at this time he understood two things.
"That boy is definitely not a foundation-building practitioner. Everything was done deliberately to attract us. Secondly, the human boy judged in advance that Karasuhara wanted to kill me. That's why his face suddenly became weird, Wuyuan, you and I..."
This was Ge Feng's last consciousness, and then the boundless stinging pain from his legs and ribs made him As soon as his eyes went dark, he hit the gravel in the distance heavily.
It must be said that Ge Feng's body is really hard. Where he fell, not only rocks flew everywhere, but also a huge deep hole was created in the extremely hard rocks.
Before Ge Feng fainted, he didn't even have time to question Wuyuan, "Why do you dare to attack and kill our own monks? In this time of employment, this is a capital crime?"
Ge Feng Feng never guessed that Karasuhara would choose to take action against him at this moment.
Standing in mid-air, Wu Yuan’s mind was in chaos. In his plan, his attack would come after Ge Feng killed the weak human monk. , all of this comes from his understanding of Gefeng's strength and his understanding of Gefeng's attack methods.
But the result was not like this. While he was attacking style, he was also always paying attention to Li Yan, for fear that his plan would go wrong.
Or the monk was so frightened that he threw away the long sword in his hand. Then he would have to consider whether to grab the magic core first or continue the sneak attack.
But what Wuyuan didn't expect was that the human monk in his consciousness suddenly showed a strange smile to him. In his opinion, this smile contained disdainful ridicule.
But before he had time to think about it, Ge Feng's attack had already collided with the opponent's. The strange smile on the opponent's face was still there, and Ge Feng was knocked back in an instant. This was simply a collapse at the first touch. , not to mention that Ge Feng didn’t think of it, even Wu Yuan on one side didn’t react.
As a result, Wu Yuan’s initially delayed attack was too late to withdraw its power. Everything happened too fast, so the eyebrow-length stick in his hand hit Ge Feng in advance. .
Of course, Karasuhara’s attack would kill with one strike, so his attack was so powerful. If it weren’t for his style, which was also a powerful physical practitioner, a human monk would have already turned into a monster under his stick. There was a cloud of blood.
So even if the current style is not dead, it isReal death was not far away, and at the moment when Ge Feng landed heavily, Wu Yuan also woke up. He stared at the monk opposite him who was squinting his eyes and carefully looking at him with a long sword in his hand, and couldn't help but growl.
"What a cunning human monk, you actually hid your cultivation, you are looking for death!"
Li Yan shook his head gently, he thought he would have to spend more time Even he didn't expect that the attraction of a magic core was so great that before he died, someone had already tried to kill his companions.
Wu Yuan actually did not see clearly how Ge Feng was knocked back by the human monk. He also only saw that the moment the sole of Ge Feng's right foot came into contact with Li Yan's sword, a ball of dazzling light erupted. light.
At this time, he did not have time to go over and carefully check the situation of the style, and why he was repelled by the opponent.
So Karasuhara became cautious. He stood up the long stick in his hand, and the black energy on the stick rose sharply. The entire long stick seemed to have suddenly become several times thicker. If a tree The huge black stalagmites, the black air is like a giant python coiling and spinning.
Wuyuan did not launch an attack immediately, but stared at Li Yan who was looking at him with a playful expression on the opposite side with extreme vigilance. He carefully felt the fluctuations of Li Yan's aura. He was filled with surprise and uncertainty. If he found out If the opponent is a monk with a golden elixir or above, he will immediately choose to turn around and run away.
However, Li Yan's aura in the middle stage of foundation building has remained stable, and no stronger aura has appeared at all. This made Wu Yuan become more suspicious.
"This The famous human monk must be the Foundation Establishment monk. The sword in his hand must have been manipulated during the refining process to hide the level of the magic weapon. Otherwise, he would not have been able to repel Ge Feng with one blow."
Thinking of this, Wu Yuan's heart began to slowly become hot. As long as the other party was a monk in the foundation building stage, he would still not take it seriously.
At the same time, as for whether Gefeng is dead or alive, in his mind, he thinks that Gefeng was seriously injured by his sneak attack, and the other party only used the magic weapon in his hand to knock Gefeng back. That’s all.
Seeing that the other party did not take action immediately, but instead became cautious, Li Yan didn't want to spend too much time here to avoid accidents and long nights and dreams.
He suddenly smiled. In Wuyuan's shocked eyes, the figure among the rocks suddenly disappeared. Wuyuan wanted to sense Li Yan's breath again, but he allowed him to concentrate on keeping his consciousness firm. Locked in the surroundings, there is no breath of the other party.
"No, this is the Golden Core cultivator!" Just when this thought flashed through Wuyuan's mind in shock, before he could retreat and escape, a cold voice spoke beside him. Ringing in the ears.
"This fellow Taoist, do you want the magic core?"