"These two bastards are moving so fast!" Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, even the old man of Xieshan Mountain fell into panic for a while. If he was in peak condition, he would naturally not be afraid of anything, but he could do it at this time
His physical condition, closing the distance is equal to being passively beaten!
Thinking of this, the old man from Xieshan didn't hesitate at all. He tapped his crutch into the air and quickly drew a circle in the air.
Following the movements of his hands, a hole immediately opened up in the space. Slow fluctuations in the space spread out, forming a dark passage. The old man from Xieshan quickly turned around and raised his feet to step across.
Enter this space passage.
Looking at this posture, he actually wants to escape!
"Stop having sweet dreams!" Seeing this scene, Chen Fan roared loudly, and the spiritual sword directly struck a streak of lightning in the air, piercing the void very quickly, and in an instant it landed on the back of the old man in Scorpion Mountain.
If the old man of Scorpion Mountain still wanted to get into that space passage at this time, he would undoubtedly be seriously injured by the sword light that came immediately.
"You little bastard, get out of here!" the old man from Xieshan Mountain roared fiercely. He could only wave his snake-shaped crutch and shoot out a terrifying energy from the air, directly shattering the sword light.
But at the moment when he was concentrating on dealing with Chen Fan's attack, Yang Jian had already arrived at the side of the old man. The blood ax immediately rushed from high in the sky and turned into a bloodthirsty afterimage. This time, the target was not
The one that went towards the old man from Xieshan actually struck the opened space passage with anger.
Whoosh!
The bloody phantom almost ignored the spatial obstruction and suddenly struck directly on the passage. Along with the rapid increase in energy, there was a cracking sound of the space passage being forcibly twisted and collapsed.
The crackling sound continued, and the violent explosion caused by the intersection of the two energy sources also formed countless hurricanes that swept backwards. The hurricane swept horizontally. Even the old man of Xieshan Mountain was a little unable to resist, and his rickety body was directly moved.
He swayed backwards and unconsciously jumped back more than ten meters.
"What a good opportunity!" Chen Fan seized the opportunity for the old man from Scorpion Mountain to retreat. After noticing the exertion on the old man's face, a sense of terror immediately appeared in his eyes, and he rushed straight away.
, descended in front of the old man of Xieshan Mountain, his left arm turned into a claw, which quickly expanded amidst the high-speed sound of breaking through the air, and directly grabbed the target like lightning, covering the old man of Xieshan Mountain easily.
"Little bastard, it seems you are really not afraid of death!"
Being forced back again and again, the old man from Xieshan's face tightened in vain. He was even darker than the bottom of a pot. The arrogant self-esteem of a strong man in his heart did not allow him to accept the result of being chased around. He looked at the imminent terrifying dragon.
With scratches in the shape of a snake, a flash of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the old man from Xieshan Mountain. He swung his snake-shaped crutch with almost no thought and launched a fierce counterattack at Chen Fan!
boom!
Chen Fan's dragon-shaped arm was the first to hit the chest of the old man from Xieshan Mountain. The big green dragon claws were filled with a terrifying purple-gold light, followed by a shrill sound of wind, and almost instantly, they were shattered.
The body-protecting air current lingering around the old man in Xieshan Mountain directly carried the fierce momentum of a comet, and viciously vented its power on the old guy.
"snort!"
The old man from Scorpion Mountain immediately let out a groan, and a touch of paleness and discomfort appeared on his pale and red face. However, the snake-shaped crutch hit the target very accurately, almost at the same moment that Chen Fan hit him.
, the snake-shaped crutch had quickly shot through the air, transformed into a thunder python, and struck Chen Fan viciously on the chest.
Two dull collisions sounded one after another, and the bodies of both sides passed by each other extremely quickly, but then bounced away quickly, and there were bloodshot eyes in the corners of their mouths.
Chen Fan continued to retreat dozens of feet, and then he kicked into the void, forcibly stopping his body from retreating. On the other hand, looking at the old man from Scorpion Mountain, his sternum was broken, and a bloody scratch appeared directly on his body.
Almost the whole chest was wet.
Although such an injury cannot cause fatal damage to a sixth-level combat power, due to the loss of vitality in the body, the wound self-healing ability of the old man in Scorpion Mountain is almost non-existent. Even though a large amount of energy has been poured into the wound, it still remains.
Failed to plug the bleeding wound.
"It seems that this old guy is indeed dying. Take advantage of his weakness and kill him!" Yang Jian naturally caught this scene, and the vicious look in his eyes couldn't help but become deeper.
In the face of the enemy, the consequences of being soft-hearted is to get yourself killed. Yang Jian will not have the idea of respecting the old and loving the young just because the opponent looks a little miserable at this time. After all, judging from the current situation, either the old man from Scorpion Mountain will die, or the human camp will die.
Death!
"Old beast, go to hell!"
With a shocking roar, Yang Jian raised the blood ax again. The surface of the huge blood ax was immediately covered with a layer of rich dark red anger. The shadow of the ax slashed down, and a large flow of dark red air also spread out.
Come on, directly cut out an arc-shaped fan shadow, as if the old man of Scorpion Mountain was split in half in anger.
"How can I be so embarrassed by two young men?"
Looking at the huge shadow of the ax flashing in the air, the face of the old man from Xieshan also jumped wildly. Sensing the vitality that was constantly flowing out of his body, his entire brain was completely dominated by anger. He raised his cane crazily and screamed in his mouth.
He yelled angrily, "You two little bastards, even if you are seriously injured in the fight today, I will tear you alive!"
"Severely injured? Haha... Our goal is not just to seriously injure you!" Hearing such a shout, Chen Fan also burst out with a thunderous roar, his whole body erupted strongly, and a large amount of purple-gold lightning flashed rapidly in the air.
The ground condensed and turned into a ferocious thunder and lightning dragon, covering the head of the old man in Xieshan Mountain through the air.
At the same time, the shadow of the ax that Yang Jian had struck with all his strength had already struck at the side of Old Man Xieshan. The two attacks came in tandem, completely blocking Old Man Xieshan's retreat.
"Then let's die together!" Old Man Xieshan roared, suddenly throwing his crutch into the air, folding his hands quickly, gritting his teeth and tongue, and spitting a mouthful of blood onto the crutch.
Under the dual infusion of energy and essence and blood, the crutch immediately burst out with an extremely terrifying gray burst of light. Deep in the light and shadow, a huge iron pincer exceeding a hundred feet fell in vain from a high altitude. The first was the bloody ax struck by Yang Jian.
*** bumped together.
A shrill collision sounded, and the next second, an even more terrifying cry roared directly from the crutch. In the blink of an eye, another huge iron pincer appeared in the air, carrying an unparalleled fierce air flow.
, hit Chen Fan straight on the head.
"No, why did this old guy's attack suddenly become so fierce?"
The two people tried their best to create attacks, but they were easily caught by the two large iron claws. After crushing the energy attack, Chen Fan and Yang Jian looked at the huge iron claws that still carried the residual power and smashed towards them.
They both couldn't help but change their color, and instinctively pushed back a little.