Chapter 1601 Don't panic, senior brother, Lin Hai is here!
After Yan Feiyang finished speaking, he suddenly raised his palm. Suddenly the situation changed, the wind howled, and in mid-air, a phantom of a tiger appeared out of thin air, let out a thunderous roar, and pounced towards Ying Rong.
"One of the four great divine fists of Wuji Sect, Tiger Roaring Fist!"
Ying Rong exclaimed, his face changed in horror, his aura bloomed in a hurry, and stars flashed all over his body. At the same time, a bright star turned from dark to bright, as if coming from the nine-day galaxy, roaring towards him with a violent wind, and crashed
Hit the tiger's head!
However, the phantom of the tiger's head in mid-air seemed to be alive. Seeing the stars falling, it roared, sharp tiger claws suddenly raised, and grabbed the stars.
boom!
Suddenly, a loud noise like a landslide was heard in the air, stars and tiger claws collided fiercely, and a strong light suddenly burst out, flying in all directions, air waves rolling, and the whole space trembled.
, as if earth-shattering.
The mighty force of the falling stars was suddenly stopped by the tiger's claws. It was shaking, cracks spread rapidly, and then exploded in the air with a bang!
Under the huge impact of the stars, the tiger's claws were instantly shattered and dissipated into nothingness. The huge tiger body rolled and flew backwards, and then turned into dust with a buzzing sound in mid-air.
"A couple of times!"
Yan Feiyang raised his eyebrows with a look of surprise on his face, obviously underestimating Ying Rong's strength, but Ying Rong was already flying back like lightning at this moment, preparing to escape from Yan Feiyang's attack.
"Get back here!"
At this moment, the second pursuer had also arrived. He raised his hand and struck out with a sword, like a ray of cold light, stabbing straight towards Ying Rong's back.
Ying Rong was suddenly startled, and his spirit suddenly fell into a trance, as if he had no emotion at all, even the desire to live was abandoned, and he was waiting for death.
It wasn't until the sword light approached and severe pain came that Ying Rong suddenly woke up. He couldn't help but change his color in shock, and tried his best to leap to the side. At the same time, his true energy surged, and the brilliance of the stars suddenly appeared, blocking the sword light and scattering it.
A bloody flower appeared, narrowly avoiding a fatal blow.
"The Ruthless Valley's Ruthless Sword, Leng Xuan!"
Looking at the long sword wound under his ribs, Ying Rong's eyes turned cold and his expression became extremely solemn.
"Ying Rong, you can't escape today!"
Yan Feiyang shouted, and Leng Xuan worked in tandem, completely blocking Ying Rong's escape route. Murderous intent as thick as substance quickly filled the space, as if the air was condensed, locking Ying Rong's aura!
"Humph!" Ying Rong was unafraid and sneered, his eyes flashing with an icy coldness.
"Even if I die, I will give you a backstop!"
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability, kill!" Yan Feiyang shouted, suddenly waving his arms, the situation suddenly changed, the tiger's shadow reappeared, roaring towards Ying Rong.
"die!"
Leng Xuan from the Wuqing Valley also gave a cold shout, and with a swing of his long sword, a halo of light suddenly shot out, making people dizzy and confused, and stabbed straight into Ying Rong's heart.
Ying Rong raised his head in shock, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
Yan Feiyang and Leng Xuan are both famous figures. Their strength is not inferior to theirs, especially Yan Feiyang, who is the number one disciple of their generation. He is ranked on the Qianlong List, and more importantly
Outperform yourself.
Now, the two of them were attacking together, and Ying Rong knew that it would be impossible if he didn't fight hard.
"Haha, I will fight with you. Kill one to earn enough money, kill two to earn one!"
Thinking of this, Ying Rong suddenly shouted loudly, and his whole body suddenly bloomed with endless star brilliance, surrounding him like a layer of star armor. At the same time, the night sky suddenly appeared, and countless bright stars appeared in the sky. The next moment, they roared down towards this place.
A whole world of heaven and earth came crashing down violently.
"fall!"
Ying Rong shouted loudly, and the stars pierced the sky and crashed onto the tiger shadow in the sky, instantly destroying the tiger shadow. At the same time, Leng Xuan's long sword also made a series of buzzing sounds, and was forced back by the stars.
In an instant, he was already a hundred meters away.
However, Ying Rong's eyes sharpened, his body quickly rose up, and he chased after Leng Xuan.
Compared to Yan Feiyang, Leng Xuan is slightly weaker. If Ying Rong wants to break through, he must use Leng Xuan as a breakthrough, otherwise there will be no chance of survival today!
"die!"
Just when Ying Rong's figure was about to move, a fierce attack suddenly came behind Ying Rong, making Ying Rong's whole body run cold. His face suddenly changed, and he secretly said something bad!
"disease!"
Without enough time to think about it, Ying Rong threw an object behind him, then used all his strength to leap forward and pounced on Leng Xuan again.
boom!
At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise behind Ying Rong, and an ice wall rose into the sky, directly freezing Yan Feiyang's attacking aura behind him.
However, in just a few breaths, the ice wall shook and collapsed. However, the aura of Yan Feiyang had reached the end of its strength and had no offensive ability, and quickly dissipated.
"talisman!"
Yan Feiyang's brows raised sharply, he didn't expect that Ying Rong had such a high-level talisman in his hand, and it actually saved his life at the critical moment.
However, you can be saved once, but not twice. Today Yingrong will never leave alive!
Thinking of this, Yan Feiyang's figure flashed and he chased Ying Rong again.
At this moment, Ying Rong escaped Yan Feiyang's attack behind him, and felt lucky in his heart. Fortunately, Lin Hai had given him the ice sealing talisman before, otherwise he might have fallen into Yan Feiyang's hands just now.
"You must kill Leng Xuan as soon as possible to have any hope of survival, otherwise you will be chased by Yan Feiyang and you will never survive!"
Thinking of this, Ying Rong waved his arms and transformed into countless stars, forcing Leng Xuan to retreat continuously. At the same time, he was guarding against Yan Feiyang behind him, feeling anxious in his heart.
Leng Xuan's strength is not weaker than that of Ying Rong. How easy is it for Ying Rong to kill him?
Soon, Leng Xuan's long sword waved, turning into countless sword shadows, shattering Ying Rong's stars one by one. Finally finding an opportunity, he circled his body and instantly reversed the situation, switching from defense to offense, and directed his sword towards Ying Rong's throat.
Stab.
"die!"
At this time, Yan Feiyang chased after him again, jumped up in the air, punched through the space, whizzed towards Ying Rong's back, and smashed it violently.
"It's over!" Under attack from both front and back, Ying Rong suddenly felt his body stagnate, imprisoned by the huge pressure, his movements became extremely slow, and it was already too late to escape.
"Then let's die together!"
Suddenly, a chill flashed across Ying Rong's eyes, stars shone all over his body, and his whole body seemed to turn into a star. The power of fear was rising rapidly, and a crazy smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"No, this is Feixing Pavilion's suicide attack, star explosion!"
Yan Feiyang exclaimed and flew back hastily. Leng Xuan was also startled. Just as he was about to evacuate, he saw Ying Rong reaching out his arms like lightning and grabbing the blade of his sword firmly in his hand.
"You're crazy!" Leng Xuan's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, he no longer cared about the sword that had been with him for more than ten years. He let go of his hand hastily, without the sword, and jumped back quickly.
However, just as Leng Xuan's body was about to move, suddenly a sharp sword light struck from behind like lightning. Leng Xuan's expression changed in shock, as if he had been hit by him. Before he could react, there was a pop.
He was directly killed by the sword and turned into ashes.
Chirp!
It was only at this moment that a loud eagle call suddenly sounded, and then an indifferent voice came out.