Tens of thousands of miles away, Qu Tianfang held the jade talisman and received the news, with a somewhat surprised look on his face.
After chasing him for such a long distance, he was able to stop him and besiege him for a period of time. At this moment, he was not really captured yet.
Three people of the same rank besieged one person, and they should have been able to capture them easily.
If Ling Shourong hadn't said it bluntly, the technique used by that man was not the secret skill of any holy land, and it had nothing to do with even those top forces. Qu Tianfang would have thought that he had met someone from a famous family.
"I didn't expect to meet a genius. What a pity."
Qu Tianfang shook his head. After the two parties met in this way, even Qu Tianfang would not be able to let the other party leave at will.
After all, with such talent, there is no guarantee that he will not achieve anything in the future.
Tianyang Holy Land is not afraid, and Qu Tianfang himself is not afraid, but after all, there is a hidden danger there, which is completely unnecessary.
Tens of thousands of miles away, in the Lingyin Mountains, a formation enveloped the area for several miles.
Chen Fei's body crashed into a mountain peak, but immediately, Chen Fei used his body movement to avoid the sword shadow that followed.
Chen Fei appeared in mid-air, and several phantoms flashed around, confusing the perceptions of Ling Shourong and the others, leaving him to face the attack from one or two people.
But even with Thousand Fantasy Escape to Heaven, Chen Fei's aura has begun to slip at this moment.
From the first moment when the two sides were evenly matched, Ling Shourong and the others became completely serious and faced Chen Fei with all their energy.
Already having an advantage in terms of strength, and with such a fighting attitude, the pressure on Chen Fei suddenly increased.
The Eye of the Sky can see flaws to a certain extent, the Zixiao Tiangang Sword allows Chen Fei to seize these flaws, and Qian Huan Tianyou prevents Chen Fei from actually falling into a three-man siege.
However, the manpower is exhausted, and the gap in strength is still obvious after all. Even if Chen Fei has fully demonstrated the strength of the clone, he cannot reverse the situation.
At this moment, Qian Huan Tu Tian You can still confuse the three of them, but with the continuous use of this set of movements, Ling Shourong and the others still see some clues.
Especially for an archer like Ling Shourong, his perception is extremely strong. In a moment, Ling Shourong might be able to directly see where the real body is under the many phantom bodies.
When that time comes, Chen Fei may have to take over the combined attack of the three of them.
With the power of the clone, without the complete talent to suppress the area, although the combined attack will not be destroyed on the spot, serious injury is completely unavoidable.
At this moment, Ling Shourong and the other three have not yet realized that Chen Fei is just a clone.
After practicing the Evil Blood Shadow Escape Technique to the Great Perfection, and using spiritual essence to directly cast the clone, Chen Fei's clone is no different from the real person in terms of senses.
"Boom!"
The bowstring of the shadow-locking bow in Ling Shourong's hand made a trembling sound, and the next moment, several arrows appeared around Chen Fei, completely blocking the space where Chen Fei could dodge.
Liao Zhixiu slapped the blade in his hand, and the vitality of heaven and earth turned into a heavy rain, rushing towards Chen Fei.
Every drop of this rain is extremely cold, and a cold breath permeates all directions, freezing the void and restricting Chen Fei's movements.
Gu Baiquan drew an arc with the Star Wind Sword in his hand, and the sky was filled with nebulae. Under the starry sky, a terrifying force pressed down within a mile around Chen Fei.
Up to this point in the battle, Ling Shourong and the others have discovered that Chen Fei's grasp of fighter opportunities is at its peak.
So now he directly changed his strategy and used such a pure range attack to cover Chen Fei's whole body.
Range attacks are large in scope but weak in strength. In real battles, they are of little use unless you are facing an enemy that is weaker than yourself.
At the same level, doing this cannot be said to be useless, but it is extremely easy for the enemy to seize the flaws and then be counterattacked.
But now that there are three of them, the three superimposed range attacks have made up for the shortcomings and weakened Chen Fei's physical advantage.
And once Chen Fei is beaten by these attacks and shows signs of fatigue, it will be time for them to launch an all-out attack.
Chen Fei's eyebrows glowed with light, and the Chang Heng Sword in his hand burst out with intense purple light. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and countless thunderbolts fell.
But before the thunderbolts really came to Chen Fei, the rainstorm knife in Liao Zhixiu's hand was slightly raised, like a vast ocean lying in mid-air, blocking all the thunderbolts.
"Boom!"
The thunder roared, and the violent force rushed through the air. Chen Fei groaned and his whole body froze.
Liao Zhixiu and Gu Baiquan appeared in front of Chen Fei instantly, and their swords struck together, attacking Chen Fei.
With this move, those in the mountain and sea realm who are slightly weaker in cultivation may be chopped into flesh in an instant, and even monsters with rough skin and thick flesh will be seriously injured and on the verge of death in an instant.
At this time, the three of them only need to save Chen Fei's life. As for the rest, whether it is destroying his cultivation or cutting off his limbs and bones, it is nothing.
"Boom!"
Chen Fei barely blocked the Chang Heng Sword in front of him. The next moment, Chen Fei's body trembled violently, unable to control his body shape, and fell directly into the mountains below.
Ling Shourong let go of the bowstring in his hand, and a line of arrows flashed through the air, disappearing into the mountains below.
There was no sound of wind, not even the sound of rocks being penetrated, just pure penetration.
Liao Zhixiu and Gu Baiquan used their own moves, and the terrifying power completely covered the mountains below.
In the scene just now, Chen Fei had no possibility of dodge, and the only thing he could do was to defend. But facing attacks like this from three people, even if he defended against them, the best result at this moment would be to be seriously injured.
The greater possibility is that he is dying!
Smoke and dust were swirling below, but Ling Shourong's brows furrowed. Liao Zhixiu also noticed something strange, and raised their eyes to look to the other side.
Chen Fei appeared there at some unknown time. Although his aura was weak, he was not seriously injured.
"Talent transfer?"
In Ling Shourong's mind, he went over everything that had just happened. Instead of moving the talisman, there was no time to use it at that time.
It is even more impossible to use body skills. Not to mention that Chen Fei was no longer able to dodge at that moment. Even if it were true body skills, there should be traces.
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Eliminating all possibilities, only talent transfer remains.
Chen Fei didn't answer. This talent transfer was the clone's last resort.
Because the talent is only a small part of the original body, and the soul remaining in the clone is very small, the clone cannot use the talent at will like the original body.
Because every time it is used, the soul in the clone will be depleted. If you use it a few more times, Chen Fei's clone will automatically dissipate without using Ling Shourong.
After all, there is an essential difference between the clone and the original body.
For the safety of the soul, Chen Fei cannot inject too much soul into the clone. This is because if an accident occurs, Chen Fei's soul can easily be greatly harmed.
Like talent transfer, it can only be used at critical moments.
If he didn't have to come out just now, Chen Fei's clone would not only be beaten to death, but it would also have lost all ability to resist.
Ling Shourong and the others looked at Chen Fei, and in the next moment, they rushed straight towards Chen Fei.
Regardless of whether his talent has been transferred or not, Chen Fei is doomed in their eyes. At this moment, a formation has been set up around him, and even if his talent is really transferred, he cannot leave.
And they also saw that Chen Fei seemed to be unable to use this talent frequently, which was a huge burden.
In this case, there is nothing to worry about. It is only a matter of time before Chen Fei is compressed and captured.
"Boom!"
The sound of explosions in the formation is endless, and even occasionally there will be ripples in the formation.
A quarter of an hour later, Chen Fei's body was smashed into the mountains again. The aura on his body dropped to a low point, and it no longer had the momentum at the peak of the mountain and sea realm in the early days.
He was seriously injured and on the verge of death. At this moment, anyone from the mountain and sea realm could easily kill Chen Fei.
Ling Shourong and the others stood in the air, looking at Chen Fei below. In their eyes, Chen Fei had no possibility of resistance.
On the other hand, the three of them are unscathed at this moment. At most, they have lost some energy, which is not harmful at all.
"Do you know one of the reasons why I practice martial arts?"
As if he felt that the overall situation was settled, Liao Zhixiu looked at Chen Fei and sneered softly: "You can let some people talk to me calmly!"
Liao Zhixiu looked down at Chen Fei, the smile on his face getting wider and wider: "This makes sense. Do I want to say a few words to you calmly now?"
Chen Fei moved slightly and struggled out of the rocks. He raised his head and looked at Liao Zhixiu. There was no anger in his expression, but his eyes were extremely cold.
Liao Zhixiu saw Chen Fei's eyes, and for some reason, his heart became slightly cold.
Sensing the change in her heart, Liao Zhixiu snorted in anger and raised the Rainstorm Knife in his hand. The next moment, countless blades rolled towards Chen Fei's limbs.
Gu Baiquan and Ling Shourong did not speak and let Liao Zhixiu do whatever he wanted.
"Boom!"
The surrounding formation suddenly made a muffled sound. Before Ling Shourong and the others could react, the entire formation suddenly shattered, and a figure appeared below, blocking it.
"Block!"
There was a sound of metal colliding, and Liao Zhixiu's blade was completely blocked by the edge of a sword. When the energy of heaven and earth around him stopped rolling, Ling Shourong and the others could clearly see the faces of the people blocking them below.
Seeing Chen Fei's face, especially Chen Fei's aura, Ling Shourong and the others were all startled.
"Is this your clone?"
After seeing the injured Chen Fei dissipate and merge into Chen Fei's body, Ling Shourong said in surprise.
Especially the aura of Chen Fei's original body. It seems that there are only two temples. This clone's realm is higher than that of the original body?
"Yes, clone!"
Chen Fei took away the Qianyuan Sword that was blocking the way in front of him, looked up at Ling Shourong and the others, and said, "Would you like to have fun beating my clone?"
"Arrogant!"
Seeing the teasing look on Chen Fei's face, Ling Shourong and the other three were instantly furious, and countless attacks rushed towards Chen Fei.
At the same time, another formation rose up, covering the surrounding area to prevent Chen Fei from escaping.
"Arrogant?"
Chen Fei smiled softly and stepped down with his right foot. Countless ripples appeared wherever the sole of his foot passed. The next moment, Chen Fei disappeared from the place and appeared in front of Liao Zhixiu.
The roar of the ancient behemoth rose up in a shocking voice, and its extremely fierce sword intent pressed across the four directions. Thunder flew in all directions, covering a mile in radius, like a thunder pool.
Liao Zhixiu felt the brutality coming towards him, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and an indescribable horror came to his mind.
This is the smell of death!
The sword power of Chen Fei's clone was already extremely powerful before, but compared with Chen Fei's original body, the difference is more than a few miles.
In a mountain and sea realm, depending on the combat power, talent has a great influence.
Seeing Chen Fei rushing directly towards Liao Zhixiu, Gu Baiquan and Ling Shourong looked gloomy and attacked Chen Fei together.
"Cang!"
With a sound like a big bell, Zang Yuan Zhong was attacked by two people and knocked away, but most of the huge force poured into Chen Fei's body.
The dragon elephant behind Chen Fei raised his feet and stepped forward.
"Boom!"
The Qianyuan Sword struck the Rainstorm Knife, and Liao Zhixiu's eyes widened. What kind of power is this?
The Rainstorm Knife was unable to maintain a stalemate for even a moment, and instantly rolled back and hit Liao Zhixiu's body.
Clothes, flesh, muscles, bones, internal organs, Liao Zhixiu's body was torn apart by 30% in an instant, and his right shoulder, together with part of his chest and abdomen, turned into blood mist.
Liao Zhixiu's face turned pale in an instant, and his whole body fell against the formation below.
"Can you still speak?" Chen Fei looked down at Liao Zhixiu.
"Poof!"
Liao Zhixiu spurted out a mouthful of blood mist, his breath lingering.