Without having time to think about it, Yan Yun immediately activated the escape light. Not only did he not pause at all, but his speed increased by three points after a flash.
At the same time, hundreds of golden sword lights and dense red fire crows were shot out from the escape light, facing these crystal sword lights head on.
Loud roars were heard endlessly, golden light and white light complemented each other, and red flames exploded in the frosty white cold air, setting off pillars of flame several feet high from time to time.
With the full strength of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword and the Fire Crow, the originally powerful flying sword attack was temporarily resisted.
However, it was with this precious brief moment that Yan Yun's cyan light burst out like lightning, quickly escaping from the core of the hall and speeding towards the depths of a tall platform in a corner.
"It's actually like this..."
The girl who was about to transform into an ice phoenix couldn't help but froze in surprise when she saw the scene in front of her.
She couldn't believe that her full blow couldn't restrain Yan Yun for even half a quarter of an hour.
The hatred in her heart for those who practice Blue Ice Flame has far exceeded the level that ordinary people can understand, and she has long regarded Yan Yun as the incarnation of the enemy back then.
Therefore, driven by the strong killing intent, her huge body blurred slightly, and then quickly transformed into three identical clones in a blur.
Two of the clones continued to pounce on the Xiaoji Palace Master and others opposite without hesitation, while the remaining ice phoenix waved its ice wings, and the white light on its wings suddenly increased.
Then, it disappeared like a shooting star.
Yan Yun had always paid close attention to every move of this monster. When he saw this scene, he immediately became alert, so he immediately stopped escaping the light and stayed in place for an instant.
At this time, he was only more than a hundred feet away from the teleportation array.
He didn't want to accidentally fall into the mouth of the disappearing ice phoenix due to a moment of negligence.
He crossed his hands with a gloomy expression, and then raised them simultaneously.
Along with the deafening thunder, dozens of thumb-thick golden arcs shot out from his hands at the same time, forming a golden power grid covering an area of twenty to thirty feet, covering everything around him.
Almost at the same time, somewhere more than ten feet away from Yan Yun, the space was slightly distorted, and the ice phoenix appeared in the flash of white light.
A hint of cruelty flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he quickly kneaded the secret with his hands. All the golden arcs trembled slightly, then bounced up mercilessly, covering the monster beast.
This ice phoenix seemed a little surprised, but it did not show any panic. Instead, it opened its sharp mouth and sprayed a white storm at the golden arc falling in the air.
As soon as the storm left her mouth, it let out a thunderous whistling sound, blowing the golden power grid to the point where it was difficult to fall down.
Then, the golden arc gradually shattered in the strong wind, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Yan Yun was shocked and quickly prepared to sacrifice the Eight Spirit Ruler hidden in his sleeve robe.
However, at this moment, the ice phoenix launched the attack first.
I saw her spread her wings and slap Yan Yun violently!
In an instant, there was a loud sound of wind and thunder, and a large white cold flame appeared out of thin air. After stopping for a moment, a huge wave with a height of more than thirty feet was set off, surging towards the direction of Yan Yun.
The Bingfeng itself swayed and plunged into the pervasive cold air.
Then, the monster's huge body flashed with white light, and instantly dissipated in the cold breath, disappearing without a trace.
Witnessing this scene, the corner of Yan Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and the blue light in his eyes flickered. He raised one hand with one hand, and a ball of purple flames surrounded him tightly and swung it forward quickly.
In an instant, with a "puff" sound, a purple flame shot up into the sky and immediately blocked Yan Yun. The cold current hit this protective shield of violet fire without any reservation.
The two colors of cold flames, white and purple, are constantly intersecting and colliding. Although they are both extremely cold flames, the two kinds of cold energy are rolling around like water and fire. Obviously, the power of the white cold flames is far greater than that of the purple extreme fire.
Soon after, the purple flame protective shield trembled violently and began to tilt in the direction of Yan Yun.
Yan Yun's face was gloomy, and he clenched his teeth. The Eight Spiritual Rulers in his sleeves and robes flashed away, and his hands were silently placed on the purple light curtain.
At this time, the purple flames on his body seemed to have found an outlet for venting, and poured into the protective shield crazily from his two arms, causing the originally tilted purple wall to gradually return to its vertical state.
However, at this moment, a white light flashed in the huge waves on the opposite side, and a pair of sharp claws more than a foot long suddenly broke through the ice from the cold flames, grabbing Yan Yun's arms like lightning.
This pair of sharp claws flickered with cold light, and you could tell they were extremely sharp at a glance. Even if Yan Yun has practiced body-refining techniques such as Ming Wang Jue, if he is really caught by these sharp claws, he is afraid that his arms will be severely injured.
However, Yan Yun seemed to have been on guard for a long time. One of his arms shook slightly, and suddenly two puffs of black hair shot out from his sleeves, quickly intercepting the pair of sharp claws!
Then, under the flash of green light, these spiritual threads flexibly wrapped around the pair of sharp claws, binding them tightly.
A surprised "Hmm" sounded from the other side of the mirror, and then something shocking happened.
When Yan Yun was in the void several feet above him at the same height, suddenly, a ray of white light flashed, and a crack in the space was quickly torn open, revealing a weapon about half a foot in length.
Crystal clear and extremely sharp mouth. Suddenly it poked out from the crack and aimed at Yan Yun's head as fast as lightning.
Such a close and sudden attack, although Yan Yun made a prompt decision and tried to escape by using the mysterious lightning escape technique, it was a pity that it was already too late.
Furthermore, he had been concentrating on observing the flames on the opposite side, so he never expected such an attack. However, what is surprising is that when the sharp mouth was about to penetrate the protective purple flames on Yan Yun's body, his His face remained unchanged, and he didn't even raise his head.
There was a deafening "bang" sound, and a silver fist appeared strangely from the void, and suddenly hit the sharp mouth violently.
Under the burst of silver light, the sharp mouth was forced several feet away.
Then, next to the sharp mouth, there was a flash of inspiration, and a faint cyan shadow emerged, retracting a fist that seemed to be made of pure silver from in front of him.
This is the humanoid puppet.
It turned out that Yan Yun had ordered the puppet to protect himself at the initial stage of the battle with Bingfeng, and now he blocked this fatal attack just in time.
After an attack failed, the sharp mouth disappeared without a trace in an instant. But at this moment, the white cold flame on the opposite side suddenly retreated back, revealing the true face of the tenth-level ice phoenix.
At this time, the body of the demon bird was only two or three feet in size, which was reduced several times compared to its original size. It lowered its head and carefully inspected the sharp claws bound by the black hair, then let out a cold snort from its nose, and its two sharp claws suddenly shook violently, as if it wanted to break free.
However, the blue light on the surface of the blue hair kept flashing, and with the movements of rising and shrinking, it was as steady as a mountain, motionless.
This time, Bingfeng's eyes revealed a look of surprise, but he soon opened his mouth, and two dazzling white lights spurted out, spinning around his claws.
Under the illumination of the white light, the black hair was cut off like withered weeds.
The white light then stopped and showed its true form!
It turned out to be two small milky white swords, with a faint cold air exuding from the whole body.
"Ten thousand years of mysterious jade!"
Yan Yun recognized the materials used in these two flying swords at a glance and frowned at the same time.
These cyan spiritual threads came from the rays of light on the surface of the Xutian Cauldron in his sleeves.
Obviously, even the Tongtian Lingbao, with its negligible power, is still unable to fight against a tenth-level monster.
However, he had no real intention of engaging in a pitched battle with the enemy in front of him.
He only needs to rush through a distance of more than a hundred feet and enter either of the two smaller teleportation arrays to leave here smoothly.
Yan Yun thought so in his heart, and his face became more gloomy as he watched Bingfeng's wings move slightly, as if he was about to launch a new attack.
The purple flames on his body gradually faded, and his figure became blurry and began to be divided into three.
A total of three identical phantoms flashed past, each one was covered in green and it was difficult to tell which one was real.
Facing the opponent's white wing light that had stagnated for a moment, he was instantly shocked.
At this moment, three phantoms that were difficult to distinguish between true and false were like speeding blue rainbows, flying rapidly in three different directions.
Their speed was so fast that they disappeared from sight more than ten feet away in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the golden flying swords and the fire crows, who were engaged in a fierce battle with hundreds of crystal-clear flying swords, also roared and all galloped towards the transmission platform in the corner of the hall.
Faced with such an unexpected situation, Bingfeng, who was originally shocked, suddenly became furious. A sharp scream came from his mouth, and his body emitted a dazzling light.
Her body began to shrink at an alarming speed, and almost instantly transformed into a beautiful girl in her twenties.
I saw this girl wearing a silver palace dress, with a beautiful face, as beautiful as a fairy descending to earth.
When the girl completed her form transformation, she immediately reached out and slapped a certain spirit beast bag around her waist, and then a roar came from the bag.
Two groups of white light shot out from it, and after hovering in the air for a moment, a white centipede with four wings growing on its back appeared in the two biting cold winds. The length reached more than ten feet, looking ferocious and terrifying.
These turned out to be two more six-winged frost centipedes, and they seemed to have evolved to the four-winged stage.
Yan Yun glanced back and happened to witness this scene, and couldn't help being shocked.
However, before he could think about the countermeasures, the two four-winged centipedes spread their wings at the same time and made a sharp sound.
He suddenly disappeared without a trace on the spot, and the next moment he appeared in front of Yan Yun's body and another phantom. He opened his mouth and a white cold air rushed down.
Naturally, Yan Yun would not stand stupidly and wait for the cold air to invade, so he immediately activated the escape light and easily avoided the attack.
But the other phantom still flew in the original direction in a dull manner. As soon as it was touched by the cold air, it dissipated like a bubble.
When the woman in silver clothes suspended in mid-air saw this scene, she stretched out a hand in front of her with an expressionless face, and suddenly there was a slight "Zila" sound.
A white crack quietly emerged, and the woman effortlessly tore through the shackles of space.
Then, she disappeared into the void in a flash, and the crack also flashed past.
With Yan Yun using all his strength to activate the escape light, he had successfully reached the top of the high platform. After avoiding the cold air breathed out again by the four-winged centipede that followed him, he was ready to land immediately to escape the light.
However, at this critical moment, a white light suddenly flashed not far from him, and the strange figure of the woman in silver clothes reappeared.
Then with a flash of figure, he appeared on the high platform, raised his head, and stared at the sky with a pair of bright eyes as cold as snow.
Yan Yun's heart sank, but he did not choose to forcefully enter the teleportation array immediately.
Because he knew very well that if he acted rashly and the other party launched an attack outside, it might have an unpredictable impact on the transmission process.
"I am not affiliated with the Xiaoji Palace sect, nor do I have any quarrel or conflict with the demon clan. Do you really want to get entangled with Yan and fight to the death?"
Yan Yun stared at the woman in silver clothes seriously, his face gradually turned gloomy, and his tone was full of displeasure.
"Hmph! No matter who you are, as long as you inherit the dry blue ice flame left by the Ice Soul Fairy in the past, you have become the life and death enemy of our Ice Phoenix clan, and there is no way you can easily escape from my hands!"< br>
The silver-shirted woman's face was cold, her eyes flashed with deep murderous intent, and she said ruthlessly, without the slightest intention of compromising.
"That's not a small tone! Do you really think that you can stop Yan from doing this with your own spatial magical powers? Well, since you have spoken so decisively, Yan doesn't need to have any scruples anymore. Let us Let’s have a good fight and see what kind of magical powers you, the Lord of the Ice Sea, possess.”
After Yan Yun heard these words, he couldn't help but became furious, and instead showed a sneer.
He stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and the golden long swords and fiery red crows that were rushing towards him immediately began to spin and dance around Yan Yun. The sword energy and flames intertwined and collided, making a deafening roar, which was extremely majestic.
At the same time, the silver light beside Yan Yun flickered, and the humanoid puppet appeared dullly.
Immediately afterwards, he tapped the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and a small black bottle flew out instantly, and several spells quickly hit the bottle. (End of chapter)