I have a magic pot

At the same time, the Vajra seal was condensed in the hand again, and he went on the attack.

However, the Diamond Seal burst again ahead of schedule.

A burst of golden light flashed, dazzling the eyes!

"This trick again, do you really think I'm an idiot!"

Chen Yang roared angrily, and the moment he closed his eyes, the power of the six-fold Vajra Seal was unstoppable.

However, at the next moment, Chen Yang discovered something was wrong.

Because there was a sharp neighing sound suddenly in front of him, and a sharp and cold breath suddenly struck in the air.

The moment Chen Yang regained his sight, he saw it.

Han Feng held the Dragon Yin Spear in his hand, and at the tip of the spear, a ray of blood-colored sharpness bloomed, piercing directly between his eyebrows!

"what!"

"Hey... this time it's real!"

Han Feng sneered, his blood poured into the long spear violently, and stabbed out with all his strength!

"Blood Fiend Soul Slayer Spear Technique, Qi and Blood Style!"

Chapter 2 Hunyuan Form

Facing Han Feng's blood-fiend soul-killing spear technique with all his strength, Chen Yang was quite afraid.

Because this set of marksmanship is different, it relies more on Qi and blood than on spiritual power.

With Han Feng's vigorous energy and blood, the power of this spear is no small matter.

Facing Han Feng's deceptive and untruthful methods, Chen Yang, who was extremely annoyed, also became ruthless at this moment.

Simply ignoring the loss of spiritual power, six layers of Vajra seals were condensed on both palms at the same time, and they were suddenly closed in front of him, clamping the bloody sharp edge.

"Chi Chi Chi...!"

The vajra palm print and the tip of the spear collided violently immediately, and sparks flew wildly!

As layers of diamond palm prints were penetrated by the spear point, when all the palm prints were broken.

The power of Qi and blood condensed on the Dragon Yin Spear was finally exhausted.

Chen Yang whipped his leg across the spear body.

Han Feng only felt a numbness in his mouth, the spear almost flew out of his hand, and he was led to stagger backwards.

Sweeping coldly at Han Feng who retreated in embarrassment, Chen Yang said disdainfully.

"Hmph, in the face of absolute strength, those little tricks you thought might not work!

The Blood Fiend Soul Extinguishing Spear Technique is powerful, but it consumes a lot of energy and blood. This spear should be your limit, don't struggle anymore. "

At this moment, Han Feng's face was slightly pale, and his heart was also shocked.

Chen Yang's skill is so profound that he was able to catch it with his bare hands. He consumed a lot of energy and blood, and used the soul-killing spear technique of a second-level spirit soldier.

It seems that the last time he was able to hurt him, it was because the opponent underestimated the enemy that he succeeded.

Without waiting for Han Feng to think about it, Chen Yang flew forward again, waved his palm and bombarded Han Feng Tianling.

Obviously, Chen Yang no longer intends to give Han Feng any more chances, and wants to kill him directly!

Han Feng's heart trembled, and he immediately raised his gun to meet him.

Han Feng was not proficient in the spear technique, and he was able to practice the first form of the blood-fiend soul-killing spear technique because of the mysterious blessing of the realm in the pot.

At this moment, facing Chen Yang's offensive, Han Feng's blood and spiritual power surged, bursting out with a huge force.

Simply pick up the long spear in your hand, like a stick, sweep the gun around and hit all directions.

While trying his best to parry Chen Yang's attack, Han Feng exited the canyon, fighting and retreating.

Seeing that it was only a few hundred feet away from the exit of the canyon, Chen Yang gave him a powerful palm.

Han Feng moved the body of the gun in turn, and struck him with force, his arms went numb immediately, and he flew back from the shock.

However, Han Feng took advantage of the trend, using his strength to display Baihong's steps, his speed soared, and he flew directly out of the canyon.

"Bangzhu Chen, that's it for today, let's fight another day!"

Han Feng knew very well that with his current strength, fighting Chen Yang to the death would only lead to a dead end.

Zhou Yunmei should have already run away, so he was about to run away too.

Seeing Han Feng withdrawing and retreating, Chen Yang's eyes were full of hostility, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, instantly mobilizing his body skills to the extreme.

"Where to go!"

Chen Yang's hatred for Han Feng was deep into his bone marrow, how could he let him go.

Chen Yang's physical state was weaker than Han Feng's.

However, with the support of powerful spiritual power, his speed was much faster than Han Feng's.

Without any obstacles, Chen Yang had already caught up with Han Feng within seven or eight breaths, and grabbed the back of his neck with one claw.

And Han Feng obviously expected it long ago, at the moment when Chen Yang's claw was about to touch him.

His running figure turned sharply, and the Dragon Spear in his hand stabbed back suddenly, and the return of the carbine was swift and fierce!

What is even more astonishing is that the bloody light on the body of the gun is looming, and a cold bloody edge at the tip of the gun condenses again.

Han Feng unexpectedly performed the first form of the soul-killing spear technique again!

"hiss……!"

Feeling the bloody aura condensed on this gun, Chen Yang was also shocked.

Unexpectedly, Han Feng was able to perform the "Qi and Blood Style" twice in a row.

The incident happened so suddenly that Chen Yang had no time to mobilize the spiritual power in his dantian.

He could barely resist the opponent's sharp edge with his palm strength, and at the same time his figure quickly retreated violently.

But even though his reaction was sensitive enough, he was still pierced through the palm of his hand by the gun, and he staggered backwards.

And after Han Feng stabbed out with this spear, the qi and blood in his body, which had been soothed in his body, became urgent again.

Not only can't use the third shot anymore, even the state of the Tyrant Body Art has receded, and there is no power to fight anymore.

After a shot was fired, Han Fengtou ran at full speed without looking back, planning to rush out of the canyon in one go!

But he said that Chen Yang had just stood still, looking at the bloody hole in his palm, and then at Han Feng who was running away at high speed.

At this moment, Chen Yang couldn't even feel the pain in his palm, but felt as if a volcano was about to erupt in his chest, and his heart was filled with rage.

"Han Feng, I want you to die!"

Chen Yang's face was full of ferocity, and his eyes turned blood red.

But seeing him suddenly stomp his feet to the ground, his figure flew forward at the same time.

The fingers and middle fingers of the right hand are stretched forward at the same time, and the arm is straight like a "spear".

While chasing Han Feng at high speed, a surge of energy and blood condensed on the two fingers.

In an instant, Chen Yang's complexion turned pale.

"The second form of the Blood Fiend Soul Extinguishing Spear Technique, Hunyuan Form!"

With a shout of resentment, Chen Yang pointed forward with two fingers like "guns".

"puff……!"

His fingertips were directly pierced by qi and blood, and a blood shadow shot out like a spear, with a cold and bloodthirsty aura.

The gun shadow instantly hit behind Han Feng, piercing his heart!

At this moment, Han Feng, who was running forward, only felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped his whole body.

Almost instinctively, Han Feng turned around abruptly, without looking at the attack behind him.

Relying on his extraordinary spiritual sense, he twisted the spear in his hand and stabbed at the terrifying bloody aura.

In the next moment, the Dragon Yin Spear and the blood-red spear shadow clashed together.

"clang……!"

With a sound of iron clanging, Han Feng's tiger's mouth shook violently, a gap was actually torn open, and the spear flew out of his hand.

But the bloody gun shadow was only dimmed, and it still shot at Han Feng.

Fortunately, Han Feng turned around and shot. Although he failed to block the shadow of the gun, it changed the trajectory of the shadow of the gun.

The blood-red gun shadow failed to pierce his heart, but pierced through his left shoulder.

"Pfft...!"

Blood spattered, and Han Feng's body instantly lost his balance and flew out.

Rolling all the way for seven or eight feet, when Han Feng stopped, another mouthful of blood spewed out.

At this moment, Han Feng only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

At the same time, from the wound, a sharp and violent breath rushed in towards the meridians all over his body.

It made Han Feng feel tearing pain all over his body.

"Hehe... you can be proud of being able to force me to use this trick and still survive!"

At this moment, Chen Yang stood stiffly in place.

Seeing that Han Feng was wounded by his own finger, although he looked proud, his face was extremely pale, blood flowed from his fingertips, and his body was also very stiff.

Obviously, Chen Yang paid a high price for this blow.

At this moment, Han Feng was also shocked in his heart. He didn't expect Chen Yang to be able to use the bloody soul killing spear with his bare hands.

And he has already practiced to the second type of "Hunyuan Realm", which can leave the body and hurt people.

At this moment, Han Feng wanted to struggle to stand up, but the power of the opponent's shot was too domineering.

That violent spirit is still rampaging through the meridians.

If it is not calmed down, Han Feng's body can hardly move.

But at this moment, after Chen Yang adjusted his breath on the spot for a while, his stiff body could finally move freely.

With a cruel smile on his face, he walked towards Han Feng step by step.

"Han Feng, aren't you good at running? Why don't you run?"

Seeing Chen Yang approaching step by step, Han Feng looked ugly, but he did not give up.

He kept trying, using the remaining spiritual power and qi and blood in his body, to suppress the energy raging in his meridians, so as to gain control over his body.

"Hey...don't waste your energy anymore, you will definitely die today!"

Chen Yang continued to approach, and the spiritual power gathered in his palm, ready to give Han Feng the final blow.

"Don't kill him!"

At this moment, from the direction of the entrance of the canyon, a woman's call suddenly came.

Both Han Feng and Chen Yang were taken aback, looking at the direction from which the voice came from.

I saw that Zhou Yunmei, who had escaped from the canyon before, had gone and returned at this moment.

"You... why are you back, go away!"

Seeing Zhou Yunmei turn back, Han Feng was startled and hurriedly stopped.

However, Zhou Yunmei didn't obey this time, and rushed all the way to Han Feng.

Seeing Han Feng slumped on the ground with a pale face and a shocking wound on his shoulder.

Zhou Yunmei couldn't bear it anymore, tears welled up in her eyes, she hugged Han Feng's arm and said firmly.

"No... I won't go, even if I die, I will die with you!"

It turned out that Zhou Yunmei had already escaped from the canyon and entered the jungle.

With the protection of the breath of the blood spirit crystal, no monster dared to attack her, so she could have escaped from Manguling.