Looking at the three blood slaves in front of him, Ye Chen's eyes froze slightly, and ancient murderous intent burst out from his body, shrouding his surroundings.
The bloody punch just now was too weird and silent, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
Although these blood slaves maintain their human form, they have no consciousness and are just like puppets. Every move is controlled by Han Feng.
For this reason, these blood slaves do not emit vitality fluctuations. To detect their existence requires only perception and eyes, which is very difficult.
In Jiuyang City, many figures also appeared on the city wall, standing there indifferently. They could feel the dangerous aura emanating from the blood slaves, and they did not dare to step forward at all, and could only watch from a distance.
"Being able to avoid the punch just now means that you have activated the red horse totem. The speed is extremely amazing, and it is enough to teleport and flash within a ten-meter radius. Very good, let me take a good look at what other magical powers you have activated."
Han Feng landed on the top of the tree, folded his hands on his chest, and was not in a hurry. He just regarded Ye Chen as a turtle in the urn, and he could catch and kill him whenever he wanted. He didn't take him seriously at all.
Ye Chen's eyes became extremely cold. This Han Feng not only knew that he was a member of the Saint Clan, but also knew about the Twelve Ancient Totems. Who is he? Is he really just an ordinary member of the Vampire Clan?
call out!
A blood slave standing in front of Ye Chen suddenly let out a weird roar, stretched out his hands, and shot towards Ye Chen at an extremely fast speed.
Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he had already felt it the moment he took action. He moved his steps forward in an unpredictable manner, barely avoiding the blood slave's ferocious attack.
Seeing this, the blood slave waved his fists again, and the fists turned into bursts of blood, which instantly fell on Ye Chen.
"Purple Extreme Condensation Formation!"
A strange purple light flashed across Ye Chen's eyes. In Ye Chen's field of vision, the blood light began to slow down. His body swayed randomly. It was extremely subtle. The fist edge passed directly in front of him, missing only the slightest chance.
touched his body.
But Ye Chen felt a violent blood evil energy in this blood glow, as if it was about to burst out from the blood slave's body.
"This is the Tengu Totem. After it is turned on, it can improve the perception. With your cultivation level, it must be able to cover a ten-mile radius. Yes, it is really good." The excitement in Han Feng's eyes became even more enthusiastic.
He raised his finger a little, and the blood slave's body jumped out again. The fist was even more violent and the speed was even more amazing. There was no room to dodge, but a thick black mist suddenly surged out and enveloped Ye Chen's body.
Inside, a purple light flashed, causing the fist to miss again.
"What a wonderful identity."
Many people admired Ye Chen's actions when they saw it. Ye Chen's cultivation level only reached the fourth level of the True Dao, but he was able to dodge the blood slave's attacks three times in a row. It was amazing.
If it were an ordinary Yuangang Realm expert, he might be able to avoid the first punch, but very few people could avoid the second punch. Then the third punch was simply unavoidable and could only be resisted forcefully.
"Dragon-Tiger Heaven-Destroying Fist!"
Ye Chen shouted angrily, his domineering fists erupted, dragons and tigers descended from the sky, both roared, and rushed towards the blood slave.
A rumbling sound came, and the fist struck the blood slave, making a heart-shaking sound. The fist slowly dissipated after a moment and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Han Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "The Thousand Magic Black Mist of the Phantom Rat Totem and the fierce killing magical power of the Fierce Tiger Totem. It is impossible to kill the blood slaves by relying on these two magical powers alone. They are not human beings, but are made of
My blood is condensed, can't you use something more powerful?"
There was a strong disappointment in his voice, which made Ye Chen's expression even more gloomy. Han Feng not only regarded him as prey, but also as a toy, so evil.
"cut!"
At this moment, a crisp shout came, and the misty moonlight fell on the ground, soft and bright, but with an invisible sword energy that was extremely cold.
Han Feng frowned slightly and flicked his palm. Two blood slaves immediately stood in front of him. The sword light slashed at their bodies. They only trembled for a few times and then returned to calm.
Looking at the two blood slaves, there were no wounds on their bodies, completely ignoring the power of the sword energy.
"With your level of cultivation, you want to defeat my blood slave? You are really overestimating your capabilities." Han Feng looked at Liu Muyun with disdain, which made Liu Muyun's heart tremble. Although he was angry, he was also full of a sense of powerlessness.
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The three blood slaves had no expression on their faces, and they stepped forward at the same time. Their fists were like falling stars, blasting towards Ye Chen and the two of them. They were domineering, ferocious, and overwhelming.
"Sister Mu Yun, help me block it for a while."
A cold murderous intention flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. His body floated in the air, his hands were raised, and the ancient array patterns quickly condensed in the void, forming an extremely huge array. Ye Chen knew very well that if they were connected
He couldn't kill the three blood slaves, and it was even more impossible for him to defeat Han Feng, so he had to attack with all his strength.
Green light fell all over the sky. Ye Chen's eyes were focused. The ancient formation was instantly deployed. In everyone's field of vision, a domineering tiger shadow flew out, roaring and slapping towards the three blood slaves, with killing intent in the sky and earth.
vertically and horizontally.
The three blood slaves stopped in mid-air were directly shot down by the claw shadows. The moment their bodies touched the ground, the claw shadows filled the sky, seemingly endless, and kept erupting with roaring sounds.
This made the crowd's pupils shrink. This Yuan Formation was too overbearing. Under such a bombardment, even the masters of the Hunyuan Realm had to flee.
boom!
When the last claw shadow fell, the domineering tiger shadow fell apart. Ye Chen fell on the giant rock, his face became a little pale, and a series of evasive counterattacks also consumed him a lot.
Looking there, he saw three figures stepping out from the smoke, making Ye Chen take a breath of cold air. Couldn't even the "Divine Tiger Refining Formation" kill these blood slaves?
When the three blood slaves walked out, they saw countless claw marks on their chests, but these claw marks did not ooze blood, but cracked open, and between the cracks, rays of misty light emitted.
"If you step into the Hunyuan realm, maybe I will still be wary of you, but at this moment, it is really difficult for you to do anything." Han Feng snapped his fingers, and the three blood slaves rushed out again.
, instantly surrounded Ye Chen.
"Become my blood slave."
Han Feng stood there, as if he had suddenly gone crazy, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly. His eyes looked at Ye Chen, and suddenly, a bright moonlight fell down and fell on his body.
This moonlight is unusual, it actually shows a strange blood-red color, it is a blood moon.
Liu Muyun stood in the air, the Dark Moon Sword in her hand emitting bursts of blood-red sword light. These sword lights stretched across the void, as if condensed into an extremely mysterious mark.
"The Blood Seal of the Moon God!"
With a soft drink, the mark flew into the sky without any scruples.
boom!
The terrifying sword energy knocked the three blood slaves away. A cold and stern look flashed in Han Feng's eyes. He released his aura to the limit. The evil blood energy on his body bloomed and bombarded the mark. His eyes showed a fierce light, and he punched it directly.
shattered.
"Let's go!"
Under Liu Muyun's shout, the two of them rushed towards the depths of the Jiuyang Mountains, where there was the Yuhua Sect's teleportation circle. As long as they could escape there, there would be a glimmer of hope.
Han Feng looked at the two disappearing figures with extremely cold eyes.
Beside him, the two blood slaves stood up again, their bodies still bloody. However, the third blood slave fell to the ground, his body turned into a pool of blood, and he died.