Fortunately, Yuan Feiyu had this design idea. This way of replenishing spirits was faster and more effective than drinking the largest potion.

With a raised hand, Di Jiye threw the remaining knife in his hand forward with force. The knife light emitted a dim afterimage, blocking the figure who was flying towards him and wanted to hit him again continuously. He quickly took out the blade that was not pierced deep in the abdomen, and drew half a circle in the air. The blade wrapped in the light blue ice light of the ice continued to fly forward.

Feng Pudu raised his hand and first dissolved the first three sword fragments flying in. His body stopped slightly, and the fourth blade flew over again. He leaned over, and the blade flew over from his ears, and then silently turned around and penetrated from behind.

Feng Pudu was startled and almost avoided. He knew that there was a magical method in the magic war to control the flying knife to track the target, but this required a lot of spiritual power and calmness to do it. Unexpectedly, Di Jiye could have such strong practical ability, just a fifth-level magic warrior.

He calmed down and calmly swung the fragment with his sword. The fragment was cut in half by a sword, and then drew half a circle each, and then fought back.

Feng Pudu was secretly surprised, this move was so powerful.

However, with his strength as an eighth-level demon war king, he was prepared again, so he naturally couldn't hurt him. The fragment was repelled twice by him, and the aura attached to the fragment had gone away and fell to the ground with a click.

This has left Di Jiye with plenty of time to escape.

He tilted his toes and his body retreated backwards. He turned around in the air, moved his belt to his abdomen with both hands, and tightened his wounds. Di Jiye immediately took out another sword from the ring to protect himself, and while sending a sound to the Golden Winged Man: "...sing sing...gumumumumu...sing sing..."

But with the power of that palm, my body continued to distance myself from Feng Pudu.

This quick response caught Feng Pudu off guard. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill Di Jiye, and then use the Zerg to destroy Di Jiye's corpse and trace it. If he didn't do it, he would eliminate the Zerg's mistake. In short, he planned to kill Di Jiye in the shortest time. Don't let anyone else know, and don't get entangled with the other party. The whole process was clean and neat.

He had a good plan, but he didn't expect that Di Jiye could withstand his full strength and never die. This was simply unscientific!

The eighth-level demon war king had a full blow, not to mention moving the mountains and the seas, it could at least be considered a destruction. How could he not even knock out a small fifth-level demon warrior?

You should know that even if the sixth-level demon warrior meets the seventh-level demon warrior, he will be completely defeated. The demon warrior and the demon warrior are a watershed, and the strength of the two cannot be calculated equally.

Feng Pudu didn't expect that his attack was half absorbed by the Zerg's body and the ice and snow defense cover, and some of it was blocked by the scimitar on Di Jiye's chest. Only about one-quarter of the damage directly hit Di Jiye.

But even so, Di Jiye felt that he could not bear it. Taking advantage of Feng Pudu's moment, Di Jiye raised his hand and quickly took out the bleeding-relieving and replenishing potion and poured it into his mouth as if it was not expensive.
Chapter completed!