Chapter 535: Hold on to Your Legs (2/2)

Chapter 535: Insist on your legs (22)

Suddenly, the Yin Sha Knife in Yu Guihai's hand suddenly jumped up, turning into a 100-meter whirlwind that soared into the sky, brazenly meeting the aggressive Fire Cloud Cone.

Rumble~~~~

The void exploded, and an extremely powerful impact swept across the surroundings. The five peaks not far away were the first to bear the brunt of the impact, and were actually directly cut in half by this shock wave. The three long and two short Five Finger Mountains turned into five neat thick piles!

The smoke caused by the impact dissipated, and the extremely powerful Fire Cloud Cone was once again blocked in mid-air by the Yin Sha Knife.

"Since you doubt it, then I will show you my immortal cultivation." Yu Guihai smiled lightly, looking relaxed.

"Haha, a mere low-grade magic weapon dares to speak so arrogantly."

Fenyan Zhenjun sneered, and the spiritual energy on his body swirled wildly. The Fire Cloud Cone increased again, and its power increased dramatically. It forced the Yin Sha Knife to rush down quickly.

Yu Guihai chuckled at the sight, and the spiritual essence in his body was poured out like money. The gray whirlwind also suddenly increased several times, and once again blocked the Fire Cloud Cone.

"Haha, you are sacrificing spiritual essence to make up for the disadvantage of the low grade of the magic weapon. I want to see how long you can last." True Lord Fenyan saw through Yu Guihai's trick at a glance and increased the output of spiritual essence again.

Yu Guihai also increased his spiritual essence. The spiritual essence he increased was more than double that of True Lord Fenyan, which made the power of the Yinsha Knife increase dramatically, reaching the same level as the Fire Cloud Cone.

The two sides fell into a stalemate, and a fierce battle turned into a war of attrition at the beginning.

War of attrition?

How could he, a strong man in the middle stage of the Yuantai, be afraid of a rookie who had just entered the Yuantai.

True Lord Fenyan sneered and said nothing, but kept outputting spiritual essence. He didn't believe that this kid could last long by wasting spiritual essence like this. He was afraid that he would have to self-destruct the Yuantai in the end.

However, Yu Guihai's face was calm and he did not show any signs of exhaustion or panic. It was as if this consumption of spiritual essence was not a burden to him.

"You are pretending, you must be pretending. You want to scare me off? It's impossible!" Master Fenyan sneered in his heart.

As time passed, Yu Guihai was still calm and his spiritual essence was as vast as the sea of ​​smoke. He continuously input it into the Yinsha Knife, urging the gray whirlwind to steadily resist the flaming meteorite.

The wind and fire were raging, turning the surroundings into a ruin. The Wangchuan Lake below, including the island in the middle of the lake, had long been destroyed by the aftermath of the battle. Wukong and the Ghost King clone had already fled far away and were only qualified to watch the battle.

Yu Guihai saw through Master Fenyan's plan at a glance, but how could he be afraid of a war of attrition?

The spiritual essence in his body far exceeded that of the same level, even the late Yuantai period could not compare, and the purity of the spiritual essence was also higher than that of Master Fenyan.

In the end, if his spiritual essence was consumed less than one-tenth, Master Fenyan would not be able to hold on.

After a while, Master Fenyan's heart was beating fast. Most of his spiritual essence had been consumed, but Yu Guihai on the opposite side still had a faint smile on his face and looked relaxed.

Is it true, or is it just pretending?

Master Fenyan's heart sank slightly, and then he encouraged himself again. He must be pretending, otherwise, how could a newly promoted Yuantai cultivator have a deeper spiritual essence than himself.

If he holds on for a while longer, he will definitely be exposed!

Hold on for a while longer!

I insist on you! You dead pervert!

Master Fenyan cursed in his heart, and suddenly his spiritual essence burst out, and he cast a few spells. The fire cloud cone suddenly shrank, and then,

Boom~~~~

Like a thousand thunders roaring!

The sound shook hundreds of miles, and countless flames and gray winds swept out.

The extremely violent shock wave swept out in all directions, and the surrounding mountains were razed to the ground. The original iconic terrain, the Five Finger Mountain, completely disappeared, and the water in the Wangchuan Lake was completely evaporated.

Master Fenyan fled at high speed, holding the dim Fire Cloud Cone in his hand, and the Fire Cloud under his feet was pushed to the extreme.

His Fire Cloud is a mid-level flying magic weapon, which can defend and trap, and is fast and powerful.

He is confident that a few breaths will be enough to get rid of this kid.

When he escapes, he must report to the peak master and kill this kid by any means. Otherwise, after a while, this kid might be promoted to the God of Transformation!

However, suddenly, Master Fenyan felt something unusual above his head. When he looked up, he saw a huge white hand, just like the hand of a god or demon grabbing from the sky, completely blocking his way.

Break it for me!

Master Fenyan flipped his hand and threw out a few exquisite talisman papers with shining spiritual light.

Boom~~~~

These talisman papers flew out, grew in the wind, and instantly turned into the size of a house, forming a special formation. This is a special talisman formation, the Fire Dragon Ascension Formation, which is powerful and comparable to 50% of the power of his Fire Cloud Cone.

The moment the two collided, the talisman formation suddenly burned fiercely and instantly turned into a fire dragon, baring its fangs and claws and pouncing on the big hand.

The white hand suddenly dissipated, and the fire dragon pounced on nothing. True Lord Fenyan was overjoyed and was about to fly away, but saw a huge golden halo covering his head.

And his fire dragon was passing through the golden halo.

True Lord Fenyan immediately felt that something was wrong, and the remaining spiritual energy in his body was running wildly and infused into the Fire Cloud Cone in his palm.

However, it was too late. An extremely powerful confinement force came from all around, and actually suppressed his spiritual energy.

True Lord Fenyan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly threw out dozens of spiritual talismans, which turned into flames around his body to protect him, desperately resisting the confinement force.

And the golden halo gradually shrank, trying to completely imprison True Lord Fenyan.

For a time, the two formed a stalemate.

At this time, a figure flew nearby and said with a calm smile: "Zhenjun Fenyan, you'd better just surrender and capture me. For the sake of my fellow sect members, I will escort you back to the sect and hand you over to the sect master for disposal. I'm sure he won't do it either." Kill you directly."

True Lord Fen Yan sneered: "Master Yu, you'd better just let me go, otherwise Master Fen Yan won't let you go, and neither will the Heavenly Fire Ancestor."

He didn't believe Yu Guihai's words at all, and asked himself, if the enemy fell into his hands, if he could die immediately, it would be considered a good death, otherwise he would be like Zhenjun Huoyang, and even his soul would be tortured for countless years.

"Haha, it seems that the True Lord has figured it out. In this case, I won't say much, just go and die."

Yu Guihai chuckled and said nonchalantly.

Then, he raised his hand and slashed with the knife.

"How dare you, thief!"

True Lord Fenyan shouted sharply, his spiritual energy surged all over his body, and he poured it into the fire cloud cone in his palm.

He actually blew up his Yuan Ti, which was really a desperate effort.

"Suppress me!"

Yu Guihai laughed wildly, and with overwhelming momentum, a sea of ​​spiritual energy descended from the sky and suppressed it hard on True Lord Fenyan.

His self-destruction came to an abrupt end.

"What? How is it possible? This..."

Fenyan Zhenjun's eyes almost popped out. How could this person still have such a powerful spiritual essence? Is this the new Yuantai? Even at the peak of the Yuan Fei, there is no such a huge sea of ​​spiritual energy!

When he was shocked, his vision went dark, his mind was shaken, and he lost consciousness.

Yu Guihai withdrew his fist, held a celadon vase in his hand and shook it, then withdrew the huge Lingyuanhai in the sky and turned around to leave.