"I underestimated you, you really gave me too many surprises and accidents, but now, your body is mine."
Suddenly, Yan Fei looked at Li Xian, his eyes burst out of fanatical eyes, like a greedy beast.
His soul control skill has a huge defect, that is, every time he changes his body, he will merge with the other party's soul. Over time, he will become not himself. However, this defect is also an advantage, that is, he can have all the abilities and memories of the other party.
There is no doubt that at the moment Li Xian showed all let him have some jealousy.
As a good foundation for the practitioner, the most important thing is his identity, which is his mysterious skill of controlling Qi, his possession of exotic treasures, and his ability to control an ancient prohibition.
The emperor of a lower class area.
Of course, all people from the upper regions look down on the lower regions.
However, one of the biggest benefits of lower class regions is that they are highly malleable.
And an emperor means that he is qualified to be the master of everything. If a human domain evolves into a celestial domain, then all the benefits will be concentrated on the people who cause all this, which means infinite possibilities. If he takes away Li Xian's body, he is equal to occupying all this. He can become a God and achieve unimaginable existence.
Yan Fei's hot eyes become more and more intense. As for Li Xian's ability to defeat him, he is not worried at all.
Although Li Xian brought him a lot of accidents, he was always a practitioner in the lower level area. He had an absolute advantage over knowledge and ability. What's more, what's the fear of a ban that he didn't know how many years to stay.
Not to mention how much he can control the ban, it is a fatal defect that he can't move it.
After Li Xian's astonishment at the powerful power of prohibition, Yan Fei immediately analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of both sides.
If Li Xian could control the prohibition at will, he would not have been beaten so miserably before. He did not hide himself at this time, but he kept moving in the process of being beaten in order to get into the scope of the prohibition.
There are these two defects, even if it can control the ancient prohibition.
Yan Fei is not afraid.
In fact, his guess is quite correct. Li Xianli, who controls the prohibition at the moment, does not follow his heart.
Not to mention the huge consumption of successive fierce battles on his body, he was exhausted by using the Qi control skill of Yiqi shangkunlun twice, and the consumption of controlling this prohibition was a bottomless pit.
However, at the moment, Li Xian has no better choice. In this battle, which is bound to die, he plans carefully step by step, not to mention the grass ash snake line stretching for thousands of miles. It is not easy for him to turn the situation like this. As for whether he can defeat Yan Fei, who is no longer Yan Fei, most of it depends on luck.
Take a deep breath, Li Xian forces to stabilize the chaotic spiritual power around him.
Although he has this method to control the ban, however, in a hurry, this method is not at night. After all, this method is derived from Qing'er's incomplete secret technique of moon shadow and the living seal he saw in the sky stream before.
The way to control the prohibition is very different from the original one. If it wasn't for his Chiyou Tomahawk, I'm afraid he couldn't stabilize the prohibition at all.
It's all up to heaven to win or lose.
Looking at Li Xian's hard work, Yan Fei knew that his guess was almost all right. Then he said with a sneer, "boy, I'll give you a good time."
"Stupid people talk about dreams."
"Then you die for me."
Yan Fei yelled angrily, wrapped up in the blue light of the ghost claw, and rushed to the forbidden system like a wild animal.
His method is very simple. He gives enough impact to the prohibition. Li Xian, who is now at the end of the storm, will not stick to it for long. This is the fastest and safest way to end the battle.
Li Xian naturally knows the other party's purpose, but there is no way out now, so he drinks lightly.
The fog separated again, and the figure of the ancient god of war giant was startled. There was a faint thunder on the nine days, and the giant's fist fell down, carrying the power of endless thunder.
"The power of thunder."
Yan Fei in the blue light was a little surprised, which was a bit unexpected. The giant in the prohibition was actually a lightning power.
Maybe it's a coincidence that the power of thunder and lightning just restrains the ice property and soul grabbing power of the ghost claw.
Since ancient times, lightning power is the most powerful of all attributes. It has great destructive power and is very difficult to master. In heaven, even in the immortal world, thunder power is also one of the most difficult to master. The power of this kind of power, coupled with the blood of the God of war, can be imagined.
It's this hesitation. Yan Fei's action is a little bit stagnant. He is thinking about whether he wants to fight hard to kill Li Xian, but he immediately makes a decision. The more powerful the giant is in the prohibition, the greater the burden on Li Xian. On the contrary, it is more powerful for him, and he will continue to attack now.However, it is the stagnation that Li Xian sees in his eyes, so he will not miss such a good opportunity.
When you change the Dharma Seals in your hands, the power of thunder and lightning arises spontaneously. The purple light is like a dragon, and the surrounding spiritual power is absorbed in an instant.
"Pa pa pa."
Thunder rings, purple thunder and giant shadow fusion, giant slowly move, slowly attack.
This slow action almost makes people feel ridiculous, but whether it's qiugutong, qiuningshuang, or Yan Fei who is on the scene, there is a kind of trembling from the bottom of his heart.
Under this kind of prestige, it is impossible to dodge.
Yan Fei's eyes were stunned and his hands dragged the sky. Countless black lights shot out of the ghost claw and attacked upward, trying to weaken the giant's power. However, from the beginning to the end, he could not stop the speed of the fist falling.
In the same way, Li Xian's face was pale, and his whole body was shaking. The blood at the corner of his mouth was flowing like a stream. In a moment, he had dyed his clothes red, which was terrible.
"Die for me."
Seeing the deadlock between the two sides, Li xianmeng yelled angrily and tried his best to gather all the strength together. He raised Xuanyuan sword and sent out one of the fatal sounds. The imperial spirit mixed with endless sword Qi turned into a golden dragon in an instant.
No doubt, this scene is beyond Yan Fei's expectation. All his attention is on the giant in the air. He never dreamed that Li Xian at this time had the strength to launch such a powerful attack.
In an instant, the Golden Dragon came in front of him, and the fierce momentum and power made him feel a sense of suffocation. ..