Chapter 518 Six Stone Sculptures(1/2)
Chapter 518 Six Stone Carvings
With a palm attack, Hu Fei's whole body's blood suddenly solidified, his body was stiff and difficult to move.
His face still maintained anger and shock.
Yang Fan was slightly shocked and immediately looked at Yu Lin with admiration.
When the two of them fought just now, Hu Fei just attacked casually, most of the time relying on his barbaric power and did not take any serious action.
But Yu Lin is different. He activated his fatal and terrifying power with one move, which made Hu Fei say at once.
Yu Lin also showed a strange look on his face. He just clenched his face and felt his mouth numb, and his whole arm almost lost it.
If the other party hadn't underestimated the enemy and hadn't taken serious action, it would be hard to say who would win.
After suppressing Hu Fei, Yulin snorted coldly, turned to Yang Fan, and said condescendingly: "Are you Yang Fan?"
He also heard about Yang Fan's name.
It is rumored that the other party is as powerful as the three major monks and is the only legendary figure who can reverse the overall situation of the Northern Qin Dynasty.
He was dissatisfied with this.
In the words, a cold air that makes the blood coagulate is emitted.
The fairy Phantom Spirit behind Yang Fan suddenly felt a chill in her delicate body and her jade hands were a little dull.
"You are trespassing into Yang's room. If you don't say anything, don't blame Yang's subordinates for being ruthless and let you pay some price here."
Yang Fan's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed between the gaps in his eyes.
Although three powerful Nascent Souls broke into the house and four high-level Nascent Souls were ambushed outside, he was able to maintain his calmness and strength as always since he returned to the Northern Qin Dynasty.
While speaking, his soul root was closely connected to the ground beneath his feet to investigate Hu Fei's situation.
If an ordinary monk freezes his blood by the strange cold air, the vitality in his body will be locked and last forever until death.
Hu Fei's physique is extremely perverted, but his qi and blood are temporarily blocked. Even if he doesn't help, he can recover in a moment.
For some reason, under Yang Fan's gaze, Yu Lin felt a pressure, but he was not showing any weakness: "Hmph, the three great monks are discussing secret matters at this moment, handing over the power of the 'Ancient Liang City' to Yu. Last night, an unknown person invaded the city and peeped at the secrets of the meeting. Yu was responsible for investigating reinforcements who had recently entered the city."
"And it happened... you and the two of you entered Guliang City yesterday and also disobeyed Yu's review. Since you dared to disobey the order, Yu must of course take action."
Yu Lin sneered repeatedly, making a sarcastic remark, standing at an absolute commanding height.
"Yu, on behalf of the Alliance of Thirteen Nations, sanctions were imposed on you."
“Far…Far!!
A vulgar voice came in front of him, and Hu Fei's blood flowed all over his body and he sneezes a big sneeze.
puff!
A trace of saliva almost rubbed across his cheeks.
What!!
Yulin's expression changed drastically, but he didn't expect Hu Fei to recover so quickly.
He actually didn't know that Yang Fan's soul root was melting through the earth. While he was raising his words, he transmitted external forces to help Hu Fei clear his qi and blood.
"Boy, you're looking for death!!"
Yu Lin had never been so unreasonable. A white frozen air burst out from his palm again, a crystal light flashed, and a biting coldness suddenly came from the room.
"Who is afraid of whom?"
Hu Fei punched away, carrying a violent force of thunder and fire.
Bang!!
The entire guest room was shaken, Yu Lin's body was shrunk, half of his arm was charred, and he groaned, and he retreated several steps in a row before he could barely stabilize.
Hu Fei stood there, his palms were covered in ice, but under the movement of the power of thunder and fire, he immediately returned to normal.
"The power of thunder and fire?"
Yu Lin looked horrified and his face suddenly looked ugly.
Hu Fei possessed no worse magical powers than him, and the opponent's strength and physique were extremely perverted. With bare hands and empty fists, he would probably suffer the loss.
Thinking of this, his face calmed down, and his hands showed a circling transparent ice cone.
The ice cone rotates rapidly, and the cold light at the tip flashes, stirring up a strange cold breath that solidifies blood.
Hu Fei was not showing any weakness, and a heavy and terrifying mace appeared on his hand, with iron thorns all over it, and he was shocked.
"Fellow Daoist Yu, let us help you."
The sixty-six-year-old man and the white-haired old woman behind Yu Lin each sacrificed a red dragon-head crutch and a black leather pocket.
As the crutch shook, a blurred little fire dragon spurted out from the dragon head that released the hot and high temperatures. It appeared vividly, spreading its teeth and claws, and headed towards Hu Fei.
The black skin pocket shook, and a sinister monster wind whistled, generating a huge force that pulled Hu Fei inside.
Hu Fei suddenly felt cold in his limbs when he was shrouded by the power of the evil wind.
Yu Lin was slightly stunned, and the ice cone in his hand turned into a shiny white crystal light, piercing Hu Fei's throat.
The three powerful Nascent Souls actually bully the few with more?
"Hahaha...there are few people bullying us?"
Yang Fan smiled long, and his left and right hands swept in the void almost at the same time.
The yellow and green light bloomed, and two lifelike little dragons that turned into spiritual energy roared, colliding with the blurred little fire dragon and the evil wind in the black skin pocket.
Bang bang!!
The old man in his sixties and the old woman with white hair groaned and were forced back by two little dragons.
What's even more incredible is that the two little dragons remained undispersed and continued to pounce on them, waving their dragon claws, opening their sharp mouths, and biting them.
For a moment, the old man in his sixties and the old woman in white hair were at a disadvantage.
And all of this is just a spell that Yang Fan simulates the magical power of living beings.
At the same time, Yulin's ice cone and Hu Fei's mace hit each other, making a loud "clang bang~".
The power of thunder and fire splashed everywhere, and he almost wanted to tear Yu Lin's defense shield to pieces. With a muffled groan, he was knocked back several feet.
In terms of strength, Hu Fei always had an absolute advantage, and Yu Lin was once again at a disadvantage.
This hit his self-esteem.
He respected himself as the first person below the three great cultivators, but now he can't even do anything to a Nascent Soul under Yang Fan. If he said this, wouldn't it make people laugh?
Thinking of this, his face was full of coldness, his hands were full of coldness, and his magic tricks changed continuously. The ice cone suddenly expanded, and the violent and strange frozen air swept across the world.
Boom~~
The guest room collapsed, and all the objects in front of me were shattered into ice chips under the impact of frozen air.
Suddenly, everyone in the room was exposed to the open air.
Yang Fan, the fairy of Phantom Spirit, is on one side.
Hu Fei and Yu Lin fight in the center.
The two dragons transformed into spiritual energy forced the old man in the sixties and the old woman in the white-haired woman to retreat to the rear.
When the house was shattered, the four high-level Nascent Souls who were lying in ambush nearby rushed over and surrounded Yang Fan and the Fairy of Phantom Spirit.
"Owner."
Fairy Huanling was a little scared and sacrificed a magic weapon and leaned behind Yang Fan.
"No need to worry, you go back first."
Yang Fan's thought moved and asked the fairy Huanling to return to the fairy Hong space.
"Master..." Fairy Phantom's worried voice came to an abrupt end in the air.
The fairy who had returned to the Xianhong space had a slightly rosy bright eyes.
Yang Fan's eyes faintly swept away the several high-level Nascent Soul on the field. Except for Yu Lin, the rest were all early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.
More importantly... they are all above the ground.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan suddenly took a deep breath, concentrated his attention, and his soul root completely melted into the earth, and a strange and dangerous wave was transmitted from the earth under his feet.
At the same time, the old man and the old woman with white-haired man who were fighting with two small spiritual energy transformed dragons suddenly discovered that the target in front of him had disappeared.
The next moment, a dangerous breath came, and they felt that their limbs were hard and hardened quickly...
During the breathing period, the two turned into stone statues.
The same situation also occurs on the other side at the same time.
The four early-stage Nascent Soul monks who were ambushing and attacking suddenly felt that their feet could not move and their bodies were petrified little by little.
Soon, there were four more statues.
Huh~~
To be continued...