Chapter 2938

"This, this is a spirit attack? This dagger can attack both the body and the spirit. "

Chen Fei is one of startled, at the same time hastily mobilized the spirit breath in the God sea, with that gray brown fog to fight up.

The little round ball popped and exploded in the air, sending out a gray brown mist to cover the ice path.

Luo Er uttered a scream, but the action was also very strange. He threw a small ball out of his right hand, then grabbed the cut off left arm, and quickly retreated.

"Ah

Luo Er quickly dodged, but because of the moment's absence, he was a little slower. In the end, he couldn't escape. His left arm was cut down by the flame sword.

And Chen Fei, seize the opportunity, in the hands of the flame sword, whistling chop down.

"It's blocked. How can it be?" When Luo Er saw this, he was stunned.

However, the last remaining layer of Shiyi shield, after a while of shaking and flashing, was carried down firmly without breaking.

In front of Chen Fei's body, the protection of Zhenyuan Wuyi breaks up layer by layer. It seems that he can't bear the impact of Luo Er.

The air force bombards Chen Fei's chest. The strong impact of Zhenyuan directly makes a blast. The air wave smashes the narrow ice tunnel into a spherical hole.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Zhenyuan's breath condensed into a long sword, and the attack was ceaseless. He chopped away at chaoluo.

He quickly inspired nine kinds of martial arts, condensed into a layer after layer of shield, blocking in front of him.

Chen Fei bit his teeth and didn't dodge, because the master was behind him.

In Luo Er's hands, a group of terrifying Qi condenses and shoots Chen Fei.

"Go to hell!"

"Fight me head on, you're going to die!" Luo Er looks at Chen Fei, who comes from the front, with a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.

But the words haven't finished, Chen Fei has rushed forward, and Luo Er face to face with the bang.

"You don't want to --" Xuanyuan Jiangshan wants to stop Chen Fei.

Seeing this, Chen Fei quickly inspired Wu Yi and rushed up, "master, I'll come!"

With a heavy blow, Xuanyuan Jiangshan couldn't bear Luo Er's shock. He spewed a mouthful of blood from his mouth and stepped back a few steps.

"Bang!"

Injured, angered Luo Er, let him expression ferocious up, a big drink, attack suddenly soared, fierce toward Xuanyuan River and mountain impact.

"You - I'll kill you!"

Luo Eryi felt that he couldn't cope with it. There were many wounds on his body, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.

In an instant, the two men's offensive was like a tide, and they came rushing in.

"Master, he is not our opponent. Come on, kill him. "

Seeing this, Chen Fei was even more overjoyed, shouting, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

For a time, he forced Luo Er, a member of the eight strength of yuantijing, back again and again, with a lot of injuries.

Qi force roars, real yuan surging, two-way attack.

At this moment, the two join hands, the power is not vulgar.

Xuanyuan Jiangshan's cultivation state has reached six levels of Yuan Ti Jing. Although Chen Fei has only four levels of Yuan Ti Jing, his strength is no less than five levels of Yuan Ti Jing and even six levels of Yuan Ti Jing because of his special skills and martial arts.

In an instant, two people's breath burst out, chaoluo two killed in the past.

Xuanyuan Jiangshan saw this, showing a bright smile, "well, we master and apprentice, today we will kill the enemy together."

"Master, don't delay while his helper hasn't come. Our master and apprentice joined hands and killed him. "

Chen Fei laughed and said, "master, you know my character. I'm not the kind of person who is fearless of death. I won't make fun of my own life."

"Really?" Xuanyuan Jiangshan looks at Chen Fei.

"Master, little injury, I'm ok." Chen Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Xuanyuan Jiangshan quickly got up and protected Chen Fei. At the same time, he asked, "are you hurt?"

However, Luo Er's knife was also blocked by Chen Fei.

Breath burst open, Chen Fei was shocked back a few steps, the corner of the mouth exudes a touch of blood, obviously injured.

The sword collides in the air, and the huge force directly breaks the Qi force.

It's about to fall on Xuanyuan Jiangshan. At the critical moment, Chen Fei gathers a long flame sword in his hand and tries his best to chop Luo's second-hand sword.

The blade is roaring, sharp and powerful.

"Whew!"

Xuanyuan Jiangshan was surprised. He knew that it was too late to dodge completely. He could only avoid the key parts and use his back to resist Luo Er's knife.

Luo Er takes the opportunity to speed up and bully himself. In his hand, a long sword made of Zhenyuan is cleaved towards Xuanyuan river.

Xuanyuan Jiangshan was defeated for a while, and he was beaten back and forth, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Then, his strength suddenly burst out, and his momentum soared. He immediately launched dozens of attacks and attacked Xuanyuan River and mountain fiercely.Luo Er heard the news, his face was gloomy and angry. He took a look at the magic dragon that turned into a corpse, and scolded angrily, "waste, garbage!"

Turn around and Chen Fei comes back.

"Master, I'll help you."

Chen Fei also in his body, found a light green ball, big hand move, income bag.

The evil dragon, who ran away in a hurry, had no resistance at all. It was directly split in two, and the blood gushed out.

And points to become the sword, a Qi awn passes in the ice road, splits on the magic dragon body.

"Is it possible to escape?" Chen Fei hums coldly and catches up.

Strong fear, so that the magic dragon no longer a little war, even dropped the dagger, turned and ran up.

But unexpectedly, Chen Fei resisted his attack, and wanted to kill him instead.

The magic dragon was defeated by Chen Fei once. This time, he got the dagger from the Lord of Luo Er palace and was ready to attack Chen Fei.

Anger turns into killing intention, and Chen Fei's eyes are scarlet, like a hell demon, pours on the magic dragon.

Although Chen Fei felt that his head was about to explode, the pain brought more anger.

Finally, the gray brown fog was stiffly consumed by Chen Fei with the spirit breath.

But a huge amount of spirit breath, or like a large basin of water poured down, those fog "sulfuric acid" diluted, and then quickly dissipated to reduce.

Instantly, a strong sense of pain hit, Chen Fei felt his head was about to explode.

Chen Fei endured the pain, gritted his teeth, directly mobilized a lot of spirit breath, regardless of the pain toward the gray brown fog package.

"Damn it, I'll fight with you."

However, the gray brown fog, also wrapped by Chen Fei's spirit, was gradually dissipated and rapidly reduced.

Chen Fei felt his spirit as if it had been corroded, and his head felt as if it was going to crack.

When the fog touched Chen Fei's spirit, it immediately made a "Zizi" sound, like sulfuric acid splashed on the wood.

Chen Fei immediately inspired the wind, rolled up a gust of wind, quickly dispersed the fog, and then caught up.

"Master, he's hurt. Let's chase him!"