To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 20 Flame Python Disk Shape

"Hmph!" The young man snorted coldly and repeated his old tricks, waving his long whip in an attempt to stop Feng An's approach.

But Feng An was already mad. The fire whip was still beating his body, and his skin was still torn. He seemed not to feel the pain, and his sharp claws were pouring towards the young man crazily.

Feng An relied on his physical advantage and dared to attack with the long whip, but the young man did not dare to let Feng An's sharp claws attack him.

"His body is really comparable to Monster!" Cursing secretly, the young man had to retreat and gave up his attack on Feng An. His long whip turned from offense to defense, fighting and retreating at the same time.

But he forgot that there was another person now.

The moment Feng An rushed out, Kong Jiao's longbow had already charged up again, and his eyes were indifferently watching the young man's every move.

This time, the ice arrows he condensed were more crystal clear than before. The terrifying cold air spread from the arrows, causing the ground of the cellar under his feet to be covered with a layer of white frost.

The temperature in the cellar is such that dripping water can turn into ice.

While the young man resisted Feng An's life-threatening offensive.

Kong Jiao's palm that was coldly stretched out on the bow string gently released it, and he looked at the gap in the long whip's defense, and the arrow still came out of his hand.

call out! This arrow was faster than before, so fast that Zhou Tingyu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, could only see a blurry crystal flash in the darkness.

After a flash, the arrow had already penetrated into the defensive area of ​​the whip and went straight to the young man's throat.

Before the arrows of ice arrive, the cold air arrives first.

The young man suddenly felt the hairs on his body standing on end, and the sense of crisis made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He subconsciously wanted to use his long whip to defend himself.

But how could Feng An fulfill his wish?

His broad palms had already taken a step forward and grasped the whip tightly, but he refused to let go even though his palms were burned.

The young man's face flashed with panic, and his expression became fierce.

"You are seeking death!"

Just one language.

Buzz! Golden light suddenly burst out from his body and turned into a circular shield, completely covering the young man's entire body.

The ice arrow happened to collide with the shield.

Bang! With a deafening bang.

A powerful shock spread from the collision point between the arrow and the golden shield, forming a circle of frost ripples visible to the naked eye.

After all, the ice arrows failed to shatter the shield and turned into tiny bits of ice and disappeared into the air.

Although the golden shield was not broken, the huge thrust still blasted it out of the cellar door together with the young man who was protecting it.

Finally, it hit the broken wall above hard, causing the entire wall to collapse, and thick smoke billowed out.

"Roar!" Feng An took advantage of the victory to pursue, and with his wild roar, he rushed out of the cellar and went straight to the smoke-filled place.

"Junior sister Zhou!" Kong Jiao winked at Zhou Tingyu, who was watching the battle in the cellar, and chased after her with a long bow in hand.

He exploded that the Qi Pill could only temporarily improve his level. If they did not kill the young man before the effect of the medicine was exhausted, death would be what greeted them.

Zhou Tingyu, who was still standing there at a loss, immediately understood what Kong Jiao meant before leaving, hurriedly walked to the place where Bingdi Bingzhi was, and carefully put it away.

His eyes moved to the battlefield.

boom! The walls of the entire building were directly penetrated from the inside to the outside.

Along with the sky full of broken bricks and tiles, two figures shot out from the ruins, fighting and retreating.

The wind and snow howled outside.

Feng An looked like he was crazy, regardless of his injuries, he swung his sharp claws again and again towards the protective barrier in front of him.

The protective barrier was hit with continuous ripples.

The young man's face was gloomy, and the flame whip continued to fight back.

Wherever the two of them passed, whether they were bare tree trunks standing upright in the snow or boulders, they were all torn to pieces.

Whoosh!

At the same time, three sharp arrows shot through the air and were hidden in the snowflakes, making them extremely difficult to detect.

Therefore, every sharp arrow hit the energy barrier, containing the power of fear, causing the barrier to shake repeatedly.

Even though the golden barrier was excellent in defense, it was still in a shaky state under Kong Jiao and Feng An's almost life-threatening offensive.

I believe it won't be long before it is completely broken.

Despite the howling wind and snow outside, such a violent sound of fighting still attracted the attention of countless people who came to Shuangyue Altar to collect herbs.

Countless pairs of eyes were either dormant in the dark, or came out of their hiding places to watch the duel in the snow.

Among them are the disciples of Ashen Parasol Sect.

Zheng Gang is also among them.

He was standing with another unfamiliar short and thin man from the Sixth Level of Wheel-Nurturing, and the two seemed to have reached an alliance.

"Those two people seem to be your disciples of Ashen Parasol Sect! The one facing them is Jiang Xingyun from the Golden Sect." The short and thin man grinned, looking at the stalemate battle, and said sarcastically: "Jiang Xingyun is also a respectable guy in the Golden Sect. A character who actually bullied two unknown disciples of Ashen Parasol Sect."

"Are you really not going to help?"

As he said that, the man glanced at Zheng Gang meaningfully.

The latter had no expression on his face and said calmly: "As for bullying, the two sides were obviously fighting back and forth."

Having said that, Zheng Gang frowned when he looked at Kong Jiao and Feng An on the battlefield.

When they were in the team before, these two people behaved very low-key.

Never would he have thought that the strength displayed by the two of them now would force him to treat them with caution.

Jiang Xingyun couldn't hide his gaze from the dark. He had originally planned to drag Kong Jiao and the two of them along, and then slowly take care of them after their secret techniques and medicine had worn off.

But now that the battlefield has been moved to the outside world, and there are many eyes and ears outside, he is really afraid that the two of them will spill the beans and tell the story about Bingdi Bingzhi.

By that time, even if you can get Bingdi Bingzhi, you will still be besieged by the surrounding monks.

Jiang Xingyun didn't dare to bet, because among the many monks who came to Shuangyue Altar this time, several of them were not inferior to him in strength.

After thinking about this, Jiang Xingyun's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He finally stopped delaying and roared: "Since you are looking for death, then I will help you."

boom!

In an instant, flames shot into the sky.

The terrifying high temperature melted all the snow within a few feet of him.

Together with the falling snow in the sky above his head, it was melted into raindrops by the high temperature before it even hit the ground.

A huge flame burst out, sending the nearest Feng An flying backwards.

Kong Jiao was far away and was not affected. Just seeing the changes in Jiang Xingyun in front of him made his expression even more ugly: "He really does have a trump card!"

His eyes were fixed on Jiang Xingyun now.

After the flame spiritual power went wild, it began to converge, and around him was a giant flame python several feet long.

The giant python entrenched itself, firmly protecting Jiang Xingyun, and the fire whip in its hand disappeared in shock.

"Flame python disc shape! This guy is serious about it." Outside the battlefield, the short and thin man next to Zheng Gang also had a solemn expression.

Kong Jiao didn't know what the flame python was like, but he only felt the hot breath from the flame python that appeared, burning his cheeks even from a distance.

The strong sense of crisis made his whole body tense.

Jiang Xingtian did not give Kong Jiao and Feng An much to adapt to the world.

"Kill one first!" He sneered as he looked at Feng An, who was blown away by his flame python and had not had time to stand up before he pinched out a seal.

The flame python entrenched beside him then raised its head.

"Be careful!" Kong Jiao saw through Jiang Xingtian's thoughts and immediately warned him.

But it was too late. Almost at the same time as the fire python raised its head, its huge flaming body was already rushing towards Feng An Zhenfei's direction.

The fire python flew across the sky, carrying scorching waves of air, and instantly attacked Feng An, who had not had time to stand still.

The firelight illuminated the latter's almost crazy face.

Feng An saw the fire python getting closer and closer in his field of vision, and there was a rare look of fear and despair on his face.

"Can't escape!"

At the critical moment.

Wow! Rain poured down from the sky.

Then, where Feng An was separated from the fire python, it turned into a tall ice wall and stood in front of Feng An.

(End of chapter)