Zhong Ruo inserted his hand into the sea water. With his palm as the center, circles of runes suddenly appeared out of thin air and spread in all directions.

The sea water on the sea surface suddenly boiled, rolled up huge waves, and rushed towards Yang Feng.

However, when these sea water enters the golden ripple range released by the treasure wheel, its speed becomes slower.

A huge red wave was set up around Yang Feng, like a high red wall, surrounding him.

Although Yang Feng looks very relaxed on the surface, he is actually very difficult.

The consumption of immortal power was severely increased before. Although some of it was supplemented with immortal stones, it was still too difficult for urging the treasure wheel and could not last long.

Yang Feng pinched the magic trick with his hands and recited a few words. A large amount of green light suddenly surged from the sea water below.

The Eternal Life Sword was seen passing through the sea water, and countless blue sword lights appeared on the sword body, and then condensed to form a blue light ball.

Yang Feng shouted loudly, and then a dragon roar rang.

The giant light ball under Yang Feng's body suddenly burst open, and a green green dragon pounced out with its teeth and claws and flew directly into the sky.

Yang Feng's body stood above the green dragon, rushed out of the sea water and flew into the sky.

As soon as Yang Feng stabilized his body, the treasure wheel floating behind him could no longer be maintained. He quickly turned into a small ball of golden light and flew back into his body.

Yang Feng's face remained unchanged. He stared at Zhong Ruan below. He took out a blue pill and took it down with his palm. While holding an immortal stone in one hand to absorb the immortal power, he stretched forward with the other hand.

The green dragon immediately flashed, and turned into an immortal sword again, drew an arc in the air, and flew into Yang Feng's hand.

At this time, Zhong Ruan also found that Yang Feng's treasure wheel could not be used. He slapped the sea water under him with both hands, and the whole person was rushed into the air by a huge wave.

Zhong Ruan opened his mouth and spit it out, and a blood-colored silk thread gushed out and shot into his palm.

The blood light on his palm suddenly became bloody and blurred, growing with the long sword in his hand.

A hint of pain appeared on Zhong Ruan's face, and he couldn't help but roared.

The surface of the long knife in Zhong Ruan's hand began to expand into lines like blood vessels, and it looked like a real living thing.

Zhong Ruan's body was still fused with the plasma and did not separate. He lit up golden patterns like spider webs, spreading throughout the red ocean.

As the cyan patterns on the blood-colored long sword continued to be collected, a large area of ​​blood in the blood-colored ocean began to turn into a stream of pure blood-evil energy, and all the golden patterns poured into the blood-colored long sword.

A trace of golden patterns appeared in the blood-colored sword, and the entire blade body doubled. The blood evil energy on it almost filled the entire sea area, and waves of terrifying terrifying fluctuations came from it.

By the time Zhong Ruan flew to a hundred meters away from Yang Feng, the remaining blood had completely poured into the blood-colored sword, and the blue patterns on the blade were still flashing, as if they were not full.

Zhong Ruan's muscles slowly atrophy, and his whole body seemed to be about to be sucked into a fuck by the knife.

"Suffer to die!"

Zhong Ruan let out a loud shout, and the long blood-colored sword connected to his arm swung a circle in the air, causing the void to shake, bringing up blood-colored sword shadows, and slashing towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's eyes were solemn, and he held the sword in his hand tightly, but did not make any blocking moves.

"It's turned upside down!"

He let out a loud shout and recited the four-character mantra.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the world turned around instantly!

The originally endless sea hangs above the head, replacing the original sky, while the originally dense clouds appeared under him instead.

The sea and the sky are up and down, and the clouds are turbulent.

The instantaneous transformation of space shocked Zhong Ruan, and it was difficult for his thoughts to judge what was going on in an instant.

He only saw that the attack he had tried his best to slash was falling on the sea, which was completely different from the direction where Yang Feng was.

His heart tightened, his teeth tightly retracted his arms, pulled the blood-colored sword back, swung it in the air, and slashed at Yang Feng again.

The golden light spread on the huge sword shadow slashed out by the long blood sword, wrapped in the rolling blood evil spirit, and directly tore Yang Feng's figure in half and fell into the thick clouds below.

The blood-colored sword shadows continued continuously, and they slashed down one after another. After more than three hundred swords were slashed out one after another, the evil spirit was exhausted and no sword shadows were born.

"Boom boom boom!"

After a continuous burst of violent sounds, blood light burst into the void, the sea of ​​clouds tumbling, and the vibrations aroused in the space lasted for a long time.

"It seems that you are still alive!"

Zhong Ruan's body shook for a while, leaning on the long sword that had turned black in his hand, and shouted with a wild smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp snap of his fingers suddenly sounded in the air.

"Bang!"

In an instant, another dizzy twist, and the surrounding waters returned to their original state.

There were still thick clouds in the sky without any change, but a deep ravine ditch that was hundreds of miles long was cracked above the sea area below. The blood-red evil spirit inside surging violently, pushing the sea water on both sides, making it unable to close for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhong Ruan suddenly stiffened his whole body, turned his head in disbelief, and slowly looked upwards.

Yang Feng was standing there intact, looking at him with a playful smile on his face.

"How is it possible..."

Zhong Ruan felt bitter in his heart and murmured to himself.

"Everything you just saw is just some real fantasy."

When Yang Feng heard this, his smile became stronger and he did not forget to sprinkle a handful of salt on his wound.

The attack that Zhong Ruan had just put all his strength into use almost all his immortal power and blood evil spirit. He was no longer able to fight again at this moment, but Yang Feng used this period to restore a lot of immortal power through elixirs and immortal stones.

As one goes up and down, the end of this battle may be destined.

"Don't be too proud!"

A fierce look flashed in Zhong Ruan's eyes, and his arm suddenly raised. The long blood-colored sword attached to it had returned to its original darkness, left his body, and shot towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng moved his arm, and the green long sword in his hand was bright, and he drew an arc in front of him, and then slashed on the black knife.

But the moment the blade touched the blade, a blood-red light suddenly burst out from some thin cracks on the blade.

Yang Feng secretly shouted in his heart that it was too late to stop the sword force.

There was only a loud "boom" sound!

A blood-colored sun, which was thousands of feet tall, rose slowly on the sea, releasing an extremely dazzling blood-colored light.

The next moment, a shock wave that shook the world was released from it, sweeping across all directions, rushing straight into the sea below, rolling up a circle of thousands of feet high water walls, sweeping towards the surroundings in a mighty manner.

Zhong Ruan, who did not hesitate to detonate his natal black knife, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and crushed a black jade pendant that had already been held in his palm.

A ball of black smoke that surged out of it wrapped around him and disappeared from the moment the water wall hit him.

At the same time, in the sky tens of thousands of miles away, a giant black crane opened its mouth and let out a sharp roar, spewing out a circle of visible waves from it, carrying the rolling black flames toward a silver firebird of the same size more than a thousand feet away in front.

Then his head turned, and he looked at the direction of the blood yang bursting in the distance with lingering fear, and became secretly grateful in his heart.

Thanks to being chased by the silver firebird and staying away from it, otherwise I would have been unable to take it away due to the explosion of the blood yang.

The flames and firebirds flapped their wings in the face of the surging black flames.

The burst sounded loudly!

Balls of silver light flew out from its wings and burst out one after another, turning into rolling flames. The black flame that rushed towards the face suddenly collapsed and disintegrated.

A trace of fear flashed deep in Heihe's eyes, but he said sarcastically: "Little guy, your master is dead!"

When the firebird heard the sound, it became dull for a moment, and then made a sharp sound. As the silver flames surged, it turned into a huge fireball and rushed out. Wherever it passed, the fierce black flames could not be stopped and were absorbed by them.

The black crane did not intend to continue to entangle with the firefly bird. Taking advantage of the fact that the other party was blocked by the black flames, it flew downwards in a roll of wings.

But when it was halfway through, it suddenly changed its direction and galloped towards the other direction.

In the void thousands of feet away, a black smoke slowly condensed into shape, and Zhong Ruan's figure staggered out, just in time to hold the flying black crane on his back.

"Go away! Leave here..."

As soon as Zhong Ruan fell on his back, he immediately shouted anxiously.

The black crane did not dare to hesitate, and immediately slapped his wings, and his body suddenly rose, and he was about to fly away.

But at this moment, countless golden electric arcs appeared out of thin air more than a thousand feet away in front of it, and then a golden thunder array of several feet in size appeared.

After a thunderous sound, Yang Feng's figure flashed out, holding a long blue sword in his hand, and a golden arc was wrapped around it and slashed towards Zhongruo.

"Yang Feng!"

Zhong Ruan looked up and roared out of his mouth.

Looking at the figure that appeared out of thin air, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. He did not hesitate to explode his natal magic weapon, but he could not hurt the other party at all.

He grabbed his chest with one hand, and a blood-red round crystal shield immediately flew out in a radiant light, blocking him.
Chapter completed!