With a "wow", Fairy Qinglian felt as if she was hit hard in her head, and her whole body was shocked, and she vomited a large mouthful of blood, and immediately fell into a coma.

Chen Feiyu was shocked and hurriedly took Fairy Qinglian into his arms.

Yong Yin sneered, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes, and was about to use his spiritual sense again to kill the Qinglian Fairy in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, something strange happened.

Fairy Qinglian actually disappeared out of thin air in Chen Feiyu's arms.

"How did she disappear, where did Chen Feiyu hide her?"

This was beyond Yong Yin's expectations. Even if he was knowledgeable, he could not understand the situation in front of him.

He didn't know that just now, Chen Feiyu was worried that Fairy Qinglian was really killed by Yongyin's spiritual consciousness, so he quickly put Fairy Qinglian who was in a coma into the world in the painting.

At this moment, Yong Yin felt very hatred in his heart. He was about to be able to kill Fairy Qinglian, but Chen Feiyu was ruined again.

He was about to use his spiritual sense to attack Chen Feiyu, but suddenly remembered the feeling of his soul being burned by lightning when he collided with Chen Feiyu's spiritual sense before, and he forced himself to stop his soul from being really injured.

"Forget it, let this kid be proud for a while. Anyway, it won't take long to catch up with Chen Feiyu."

Yong Yin smiled contemptuously, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and he continuously slashed at Chen Feiyu.

Sure enough, under the influence of his Breaking Palm, Chen Feiyu kept dodging and moving, and his distance was getting closer and closer to Yongyin.

While chasing each other, Chen Feiyu and Yongyin quickly rose along the trunk of the giant ice crystal tree, nearly a thousand meters away from the ground, and they were able to get the surrounding white clouds.

On the straight huge trunk, countless thick branches were seen continuously extending toward the surroundings.

The ice crystal leaves, densely packed with huge ice crystal leaves than adult men, swayed in the cold wind at high altitudes.

It's spectacular!

"Chen Feiyu, you're dead!"

Yong Yin laughed loudly, and Yang Tian's palm not only emitted the powerful force of the sky-slashing palm, but also used the "soul-taking method".

I saw a faint black light in his palm covering Chen Feiyu in the air.

Although he didn't know how Chen Feiyu cracked the "soul-taking method" before.

But he knew that even if Chen Feiyu could crack the "soul-taking method" again, it would take some effort.

Cooperating with his own Sky-Splitting Palm is enough to slow down Chen Feiyu's speed!

Sure enough, while dodging the palm force coming from below, Chen Feiyu once again used the "Spiritual Concentration Talisman" to silently recite the "Spiritual Concentration Curse" to resolve the "Soul-Spiritual Concealment Method".

After such delays, the distance between him and Yongyin was getting closer and closer.

"See where else can you escape?"

Yong Yin laughed loudly and flew upwards faster and Chen Feiyu flew upwards, feeling so angry that his teeth were itchy.

He was a super strong man who became famous a thousand years ago, but he was repeatedly defeated in front of Chen Feiyu.

Especially not long ago, being scared away by Chen Feiyu with a talisman sword that has become a waste, which was even more awesome to him!

"When you catch Chen Feiyu, you must tear him to pieces!"

The murderous intent in Yongyin's eyes evaporated, and three consecutive palm powers were emitted.

The power is so strong that the huge ice crystal leaves on the surrounding branches have been shaken down a lot.

Above, Chen Feiyu stepped on the trunk of the giant ice crystal tree, and instantly jumped to a huge branch on the upper right.

Under the shade of dense ice crystal leaves, the beautiful figures kept flashing on the huge branches.

Behind him was Yongyin's continuous surging palm force!

The palm force fell to the thick branches, causing the branches to shake violently, and many ice crystal leaves fell down and danced in the sky.

But strangely, even if you were hit by such a powerful palm force, there was nothing broken in these branches, which was amazing.

Chen Feiyu was suffering. He was not as hard as a tree branch, especially at this 1,000-meter altitude. Once he was hit by Yongyin, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

"Chen Feiyu, you can't fly this time!"
Chapter completed!