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Roar ?

A low and deep growl suddenly came from underground, and Ning Wufeng felt that even the ground was trembling violently.

The sinister smile on Han Yi's face became wider and wider, to the point that Ning Wufeng could feel a bit of Evil Qi.

"Brat, I have to admit that you are very strong. "But let me tell you, you're right. The cold palace is my backer, and with its strength, I can crush you to death hundreds of times!" Han Yi laughed sinisterly.

Ning Wufeng's pupils contracted slightly. Suddenly, a gigantic horned beast, called a blood shadow, appeared behind him. The blood shadow released an extremely powerful aura, and this aura did not seem to belong to this world.

A bone-piercing coldness actually caused even the liquefied spirit liquid in his body to show signs of freezing. The Yin Yang Purple Lake emitted a faint cold aura.

How could this be?

Ning Wufeng was shocked, Han Yi's hidden ability had actually summoned a power that did not belong to this world! That cold and sinister aura seemed to want to freeze his entire person, from his soul to his flesh, from his spirit veins to the Purple Lake!

What a terrifying aura.

Just a blurry blood figure projection had such a terrifying aura. If it were a real person, then its might would be astonishing!

Ning Wufeng's heart was thumping hard. He couldn't help but lick his lips, not daring to be the least bit careless. For him, even the slightest mistake would lead to eternal damnation.

He secretly held onto the life saving spirit talisman that Nie Feijian had given him. He had to deliver a fatal blow to the blood shadow at the most critical moment in order to achieve any miraculous effects.

Roar ? Roar ?

Han Yi suddenly raised his head, and just like the blood shadow behind him, he also released a heaven-shaking, earth-shaking roar, surging with a strong cold aura as he charged towards Ning Wufeng.

His speed was extremely fast!

Ning Wufeng felt his vision blurred, and his chest felt as though it had been heavily hit by a ferocious beast. A bloody wound several feet long appeared on his chest.

was injured by the Spirit Weapon in Han Yi's hands.

Fortunately, his skin had been baptized by the power of the eight spirit spring waters, making it extremely powerful. Otherwise, this sword would have torn him to shreds.

Han Yi stuck out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and revealed a strange expression in his eyes. He did not expect that he had not killed Ning Wufeng with this attack.

"This is rough skin and thick flesh." He laughed sinisterly, snorted, and moved again.

The afterimage s were abundant, and the cold light of the Spirit Weapon spirit sword was hidden in the air.

Ning Wufeng struggled to stand up, blood dripping down his chest, but he ignored them and only closed his eyes.

The primordial spirit power within the Sea of Consciousness was magnified infinitely, and the perceptive strength of his skin was exerted to the limit.

A barely discernible spatial ripple suddenly came out, causing Ning Wufeng to become even more alert. However, Han Yi's attack was much more powerful than he had imagined.

With a "chi" sound, a bloody wound appeared on his back as well.

This time, it was slightly better. His self-defense after crystallizing his skin was even faster than his reaction speed. When the skin came into contact with the Spirit Weapon spirit sword, it slightly shrank by an inch, greatly alleviating Ning Wufeng's injuries.

Otherwise, the previous and later strike would have pierced through his stomach.

With a boom, he swung his Myriad Phenomenons Seal and attacked. But Han Yi's figure had already disappeared.

This speed was too eerie!

Unknowingly, a drop of cold sweat had seeped out of Ning Wufeng's forehead. At his current level, even if he encountered the Fire Sea of Ice, he would not sweat, but at this moment, Ning Wufeng was sweating profusely.

Han Yi's attack was far too bizarre. The amount of time between the spatial ripples and the attack was extremely short, far less than Ning Wufeng's reaction time.

By the time he reacted, Han Yi's attack was already over.

If this continued, he would definitely be slashed to death by Han Yi's sword, and would not even be able to touch the corner of Han Yi's clothes.

"Humph, he's still not dead?!" Han Yi's figure appeared in the sky not far away, his scarlet eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light. After being unable to kill Ning Wufeng with two consecutive sword strikes, he was also extremely impatient.

Although this blood shadow was powerful, the longer it existed, the more it consumed his body. Furthermore, the appearance of a blood shadow was not without its price. The longer it appeared, the more price Han Yi would have to pay.

This price was Han Yi's cold spirit bloodline. This blood shadow that did not belong to this world had its eyes on his cold spirit bloodline, which was why he was willing to spend so much energy to leave behind a spatial and temporal projection to help Han Yi.

If Han Yi lost more of his Frigid Spirit Bloodline, it was possible that his Frigid Spirit Bloodline would degenerate. At that time, he would no longer be a prodigy.

"Lowly commoner, you are already dead, are you still trying to resist?" Han Yi roared.

Ning Wufeng also felt Han Yi's impatience. He licked his lips as he also understood something in his heart. The longer this dragged on, the better it would be for him!

The wooden head of the Brilliant King's Spirit shined with a dazzling brilliance. A majestic life force surged as it quickly healed the wounds on his chest and back. The wound was rapidly wriggling and healing.

Han Yi's pupils shrank, and his voice suddenly became shrill, as he roared: "Lowly citizen, accept your death!"

Suddenly, his figure disappeared.

Ning Wufeng's face darkened, he quickly estimated the distance and time between the two attacks that Han Yi had launched, as well as the speed at which he was about to attack.

It was a bet!

Ning Wufeng's expression changed, the Enlightened Ruler Spell's fifth circulation was extremely close to the ends of the earth.

His figure suddenly disappeared into thin air. The moment he disappeared, Han Yi's sword light shot over, with a blood trace appearing on his arm.

This time, his arm was only injured, and the injury wasn't too serious.

He breathed a small sigh of relief.

"How hateful!" Han Yi's expression turned even uglier. He could clearly feel the heavy burden that the appearance of the blood shadow was placing on him. The burden was beginning to make him feel breathless.

Ning Wufeng was also highly alert.

The battle between the two had reached its climax. Whoever could not last any longer, he would be the one to die.

Ning Wufeng licked his lips, and the Yin Yang Purple Lake began to spin quickly. The glow of the Wise King's Spirit healing became even stronger.

Vaguely, the Yin Yang Purple Lake in his aurasea jumped twice. He actually found out that there was a faint connection between Zi Hu and the Yin Yang Purple Lake outside!

Was it because they came from the same origin?

Ning Wufeng's heart stirred. Sure enough, after threads and strands of connection was established between his internal Yin Yang Purple Lake and the external world's Yin Yang Purple Lake, the rate at which his injuries healed also sped up.

"It seems that King Canglan is still very considerate of this inheritor. "Rest assured, I definitely won't lose face for you." Ning Wufeng muttered and licked his lips.

Finally, the talisman in his hand was ready to attack.

At this moment, Han Yi only wanted to attack crazily and kill Ning Wufeng with the fastest speed possible. Therefore, his own defensive capabilities were bound to be greatly weakened.

At this time, outside the inheritance palace, the Spiritual Treasure Pavilion, Thousand Ghost Sect and Nie Feijian all looked at Han Dong with unfriendly eyes.

"The Palace of Han-Yang has good methods. It can actually mobilize the forces there. It really makes people envious." The normally amiable Fu Dahai revealed a strange expression as he said coldly.

The power there!

But what made the people of the Immortal Relic Continent unwilling to talk about, the ancient Great Devil Chaos, what kind of "contribution" did the people there make?!

The people of ancient times did not live in peace, and the aftermath would last for hundreds of thousands of years.

Blood world, Devil world!

The two main culprits!

The harm that these two realms brought to Immortal Relic Continent could be said to be quite great. Anyone who came into contact with these two clans would be killed as quickly as possible!

Who would have thought that the blood shadow Han Yi summoned this time was actually the projection of the Blood Realm Supreme Elder. Its strength was at least comparable to the Essential Pill Stage!

Nie Feijian's hair immediately stood on end, if not for the inheritance power being restricted by the King Canglan's power, he would have already charged into the Five Elements Spirit Soul.

"If my disciple has even the slightest loss, even if I have to charge into the cold palace, I will still kill you two!" Nie Feijian said word by word with a stern voice.

For a second-rate power head to say such words to a first-rate power's young master, perhaps the others were just overestimating themselves. But regarding Nie Feijian, no one present dared to doubt him.

This was because the name of the Sword Demons!

Even though it had already been decades, but amongst the people of the same generation, they would definitely not forget the vicious name of the Sword Demon.

So what if it was merely a first-rate power, the Frigid Palace?

Even if he could not exterminate the entire Han Palace, killing Han Dong and Han Yi was as easy as flipping his hand!

He carefully guarded against Nie Feijian and at the same time, paid close attention to the situation inside the Five Elements Spirit Soul.

Initially, with Han Yi's strength, he didn't even need to use his blood shadow as a trump card to take over the King Canglan's inheritance. However, he didn't expect a dark horse like Ning Wufeng to appear out of nowhere.

However, even if it was a dark horse, it was not like the blood shadow would attack again and again. This directly led to the exposure of the blood shadow s!

He looked bewildered.

At this time, among the Five Elements Spirit Soul, Han Yi once again attacked Ning Wufeng with a bloodshot gaze.

This time, Ning Wufeng did not dodge. Using the power of the Heaven and Earth Yin Yang Purple Lake outside, he activated the Third Cycle of the Enlightened Ruler Spell, allowing the surrounding spatial ripples to enter his eyes.

Han Yi moved, and a cold beam of light concealed itself within the spatial blood shadow.

In the next moment, the cold light appeared again.

"A good chance!" Ning Wufeng took a deep breath, just as he was about to make the first move, the talisman in his hand suddenly shattered.

Sou sou sou ?

The Tripartite Sword Formation was unleashed right at the spot where Han Yi was about to appear, causing Sword Qi to fly everywhere, and sizzling sounds could be heard. Coincidentally, it smashed straight towards Han Yi's face.

Ah!

Han Yi screamed and suddenly appeared in mid air. He covered his face with his hands as if he was crazy. His appearance was extremely mournful.

Ning Wufeng did not hold back at all, he immediately released his Fog Painting Spirit Art, and used Golden Spear Massacre to attack.

With a pfft, the spear light entered Han Yi's body.

The blood shadow behind him trembled, and rays of sparkling and translucent light were snatched away by the blood shadow, and following that, the blood shadow disappeared.

Ah!" "My cold spirit bloodline!" Hanyi screamed miserably as he knelt on the ground with a thump. His gaze was lifeless as he looked into the distance.0

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