Chapter 854 Tragic

The three monster beasts were angered by the success. They didn't expect that the weak human in front of them could actually hurt them.

"Ho ho ho!"

After three roars, Ah Nan and Ah Nu's expressions changed again. The three monster beasts activated their innate supernatural powers, and the strength of their souls suddenly increased. The two of them could only suppress two of them.

"Brother, we can only suppress two ends. You have to figure out a way for the remaining one by yourself!"

Ah Nu sent a message to Ye Feng.

"Okay, you suppress the red phosphorous mang and the iron-headed golden-eyed leopard. Leave this colorful tiger to me."

There is a reason why Ye Feng made this choice.

The red phosphorous mang exuded a stench, and an evil aura emanated from its body, and Ye Feng did not want to get close.

The iron-headed golden-eyed beast is extremely fast. Without the suppression of the two people, Ye Feng can only deal with it. It is too difficult to kill it!

Although the colorful tiger is the largest in size, it also limits its speed. If Ye Feng wants to defeat one of them, choosing this colorful tiger is undoubtedly the wisest choice.

Even if you can't kill it, you can definitely protect yourself.

But God Shura was not feeling well. He was attacked by two fifth-level divine beasts. God Shura's body was already stained with blood. He continued to push back the two violent monsters with the seven sky-killing moves one after another.

After this battle, it is estimated that it will take a long time for God Shura to recover.

Ye Feng deliberately jumped out of the battle circle and attracted the colorful tigers to the outside, so that they would not be entangled by the iron-headed golden-eyed leopard and red phosphorous mang. They were left to the man and the woman to deal with, as long as they were restrained.

Several consecutive attacks were easily dodged by Ye Feng, which aroused the roar of the colorful tiger, which roared and continued to put pressure on Ye Feng.

It's a pity that Ye Feng's soul has been restored with mental power, and it is so powerful that the demonic energy of the fifth level of Shenwu cannot threaten him at all, unless he encounters a sixth level of Shenwu monster.

The purity of Ye Feng's soul has reached the peak of the fourth level of Shenwu. He is only one step away from being promoted to the fifth level of Shenwu. Therefore, the pressure of the fifth level of Shenwu has no effect on Ye Feng.

This gave Ye Feng a lot of opportunities. The killing sword swept across, and the sharp sword energy splashed with rolling air waves and swept towards the colorful tiger.

Ye Feng would not fight it head-on, but would choose to swim around, which could save his own energy and delay time.

Although the sword energy is powerful, it can only break through the surface of the colorful tiger and cannot harm the inside of its body. The only way is to find its weakness and attack continuously. Only then can Ye Feng have a chance to defeat the opponent.

It's a pity that this colorful tiger is so powerful that Ye Feng can't get close. He can only scratch it with his sword energy. After all, Ye Feng is quite tired.

"Damn it, it's still very difficult to deal with the fifth-level divine beast!"

Ye Feng cursed angrily. His true energy had dropped sharply, and his attack power had also dropped sharply. If he continued like this, he would die in the mouth of the colorful tiger sooner or later.

In desperation, Ye Feng absorbed more than a dozen drops of thousand-year jade liquid, and the true essence in his body was restored. The lost realm recovered a lot, and Ye Feng's true essence was also restored.

Layers of sword energy were being released continuously. The Colorful Tiger had already ignored Ye Feng's sword energy, forcing Ye Feng to jump up and down, constantly dodging. Most of the surrounding trees were squeezed into pieces by the Colorful Tiger.

Seeing that Ye Feng refused to fight him head-on, Banlanhu was so angry that he shouted, this human being is too cunning.

Ye Feng is not a fool. He knows he is outmatched and wants to die. Ye Feng has not lived enough yet, so he can only swim around, looking for opportunities, stabbing with a sword, and hoping that the sky will light up early so that these monsters can retreat.

On the top of the mountain, Zi Xinlan's face was very anxious. At this critical moment, she could not be distracted. Of course, she knew everything about what happened below the mountain. The roar of the monster just now almost made her nervous.

You must restrain your mind and must not fail, otherwise you will be sorry for Ye Feng. For her, Ye Feng put his own life and death at risk. Zi Xinlan was not only moved, but also moved.

A trace of fish-white color has appeared in the east, and a ray of sunlight shines on the earth. During the continuous battle, Ye Feng was in danger several times, because the true energy was falling faster and faster.

"Master, you can't absorb the thousand-year jade liquid unscrupulously like this. If this continues, the jade liquid won't be able to help you."

Watching Ye Feng take out the jade liquid from the thousand-year-old stalagmite to recover every time he fell, Jiu Wumo felt heartbroken!

"If I don't recover, will I have to wait for you to seize my body and be reborn!"

Ye Feng's eyes turned red, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. Jiu Wumo shrank his neck in fright. Of course, he didn't mean this.

If Ye Feng dies, his soul will be destroyed before he dies. Jiu Wumo certainly does not want Ye Feng to die just like that.

"Master, you are worrying too much. How could I take away your body? I am just telling you that if you continue to absorb the jade liquid, the effect will weaken again and again. Your realm is falling, and the jade liquid will not be able to help you. By then You can't get out of these mountains."

Jiu Wumo was telling the truth. He didn't want to die yet, and of course he didn't want Ye Feng to really decline.

How could Ye Feng not know, but now there is no other way, this is a vicious cycle, if not absorbed, the realm will fall faster.

"Put away your little thoughts, I know the condition of my body myself!"

Although Ye Feng knew it in his heart, he still said something fiercely and stepped aside to avoid the collision of the colorful tiger.

At this time, there was no complete place on the ground. There were grooves everywhere, and even several huge caves were knocked out under the mountain peaks.

"Roar!"

The colorful tiger also let out violent panting sounds, and the continuous collision was a great drain on its physical strength. In addition, Ye Feng's sword energy was very strange, and its body was already covered in blood.

Although these injuries did not hurt the internal organs, there were still bursts of severe pain, causing the colorful tiger to roar one after another.

"Damn, why is this monster's physical strength so long-lasting? I replenished it at least five times before I could barely maintain it."

The colorful tiger has been relying on its own strength and constantly attacking, and Ye Feng has been in danger many times.

"It's no longer possible. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive until dawn!"

Ye Feng felt that his true energy was disappearing faster and faster, and the speed of replenishing the jade liquid could not keep up with his own consumption.

And Ah Nan and Ah Nu couldn't help him. Now they are exhausted. After this battle, they will probably have to retreat for a long time before they can recover.

God Shura was even more miserable. One of his left arms was blown away and bitten off alive by one of the monsters. Ye Feng felt a burst of physical pain. God Shura didn't know when he would be able to fully recover.

Fortunately, God Shura was unafraid and had no consciousness of death. The blood stimulated God Shura's nerves. He performed the seven sky-killing moves to the fullest, sealing the entrance and never allowing the monster to climb the mountain.

"It looks like I'm going to be buried here today!"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly. Even if he drove away the monsters, Ye Feng was defeated miserably. The man and woman would definitely rest for a long time, let alone the Shura God. They would need to find more Shura God essence and blood to recover.

As for himself, it was even more serious. His realm began to slip from the peak of the third level of Shenwu, and the effect of the jade liquid gradually weakened.

"boom!"

The colorful tiger seemed to have discovered Ye Feng's intention. When the sky dawned and everything revived, it was not suitable for monsters to come and go. It seemed that he was waiting for them to retreat on their own. He had just used his innate magical power, and with one burst, seven shadows separated from his body.

No matter how fast Ye Feng was, he was still hit by one of the shadows. His body turned into an arc and was directly knocked away.

"puff!"

A mouthful of rich blood spurted out from his mouth, and Ye Feng was seriously injured, even to the inner palace.

"Damn it, I forgot about the innate magical powers of monsters."

Ye Feng was also negligent. At this point in the battle, Ye Feng was also mentally exhausted, so a little negligence was normal.

But this was a life-and-death fight, and an oversight could be fatal. Most of the force was offset by the blood-stained shirt, so Ye Feng was still knocked out and vomited blood.

The seven shadows merged together, and the colorful tiger walked towards Ye Feng step by step, with a playful smile in the corner of his eyes, showing a human expression, but deep in his eyes, there was still a hint of fear.

Ye Feng seemed to give it an internal threat. For some reason, the colorful tiger did not dare to get close and could only attack again from a distance.

"You forced me to do this. Even if I try hard to fall back, I will still hit you hard!"

Ye Feng pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and a wisp of jade liquid fell into his body. Although he could not quickly improve his realm, he could restore his true energy.

Ye Feng had been hiding the jade liquid from the thousand-year-old stalagmite in his mouth, and would swallow a few drops when needed. Now he swallowed all the jade liquid in his mouth in one gulp, preparing for a desperate blow.

Ye Feng's aura suddenly reached its peak, his hair exploded, and his bloody shirt glowed scarlet, like earthworms entangled around Ye Feng's body.

Surrounded by a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, Ye Feng could only see blood, filled with endless killing.

"Heavenly Evil Golden Flame Slash!"

Despite being seriously injured, Ye Feng performed the Tianxie Sword Technique in a retrograde manner, which contained the essence of the sword-drawing technique.

Ye Feng changed his hand posture, and it turned out to be based on the sword-drawing technique obtained by Ge Kaicheng. His whole body's energy and energy were lifted, and Ye Feng's state was also declining at an extremely fast speed.

An arc was drawn, and a clear cut appeared in the void, slashing hard on the back of the colorful tiger.

"Roar!"

This sword Ye Feng not only used the blessing of Yuanshen, but also used the blessing of mental power, draining away Ye Feng's remaining true energy. His body suddenly shook, and severe pain shot through his body.

The sword light fell, and the colorful tiger let out a painful roar. The sword easily tore through its defense. The sword energy injured its inner palace, and large mouthfuls of blood spurted out from its body.

"Ho ho ho!"

The colorful tiger roared and approached Ye Feng step by step. This weak human actually hurt its origin.

"My life is at risk!"

Seeing the colorful tiger approaching step by step, Ye Feng knew that he was unable to save his life. His true energy was exhausted. Even if the jade liquid could restore his true energy, it could not be restored instantly.

"How dare you, evil beast!"

Just when the colorful tiger was about to pounce on Ye Feng's body, a cold light appeared, and then a figure blocked Ye Feng's face.