Lu Ye felt very uncomfortable. Originally, he planned to kill Huo Liaoyuan in one go, but the excessive action caused injuries in his body, and he had to stop his pursuit.

Vomiting blood, finally feeling better.

Looking up, Huo Liaoyuan over there is also looking this way, his eyes are fierce, and spiritual power is surging all over his body.

There was no communication, and the two of them moved almost at the same time. Lu Ye used his weapons to clear the way as always, and the whole person rushed forward to kill, while Huo Liaoyuan had all kinds of spells at his fingertips.

But momentum is very similar to some times, once it is weak, it is weak, and it cannot be hardened no matter what.

Even though there was a four-level difference in cultivation between the two, many of Huo Liaoyuan's spells were blocked by Lu Ye's imperial weapon, and the distance quickly narrowed again.

Huo Liaoyuan's calm expression burst into panic, until Lu Ye approached three feet away from him, and the wave of Peiran Moyu accompanied by the explosion of spiritual power swept towards the surroundings.

Lu Ye only felt a wall hit him head-on, and his figure was pushed away uncontrollably.

Lu Ye doesn't know the name of Faxiu's life-saving technique, but all the Faxiu he met, almost everyone has practiced this technique. Once cast, it can push everything around him far away .

Faxiu is most afraid of being approached by the enemy. This technique can undoubtedly save Faxiu's life in many cases.

If it was in the wilderness, Huo Liaoyuan could take this opportunity to escape, but here is the death fighting platform he made by himself, with only three hundred feet in length and width, where can he escape to?

Pushing Lu Ye away was just lingering.

After only three short breaths, Lu Ye came to the front again, flexibly avoiding several magical attacks, and at the same time, the Panshan knife slashed with a snow-bright knife light.

Like a rag sack, Huo Liaoyuan flew up again under the huge impact, and the protective aura wrapped around his body became obviously dimmed a lot.

In mid-air, he smelled the breath of death. He had felt this breath when he was in Lingxi Realm. At that time, he was lucky to be saved by a senior brother, and the catastrophe was resolved.

He still remembers the feeling.

But now he is alone, and the senior brother who saved him has died for several years...

He knew that when Lu Yiye broke through his blockade and rushed to him, he had already lost.

Time seemed to slow down a lot at this moment, and various messy thoughts flashed through his mind quickly. In mid-air, Huo Liaoyuan turned his head and looked in the direction of the source of the crisis. Seeing Lu Ye approaching quickly, he felt a strong sense of oppression Made him barely able to breathe.

Something has to be done, or you will die.

The strong desire to survive made Huo Liaoyuan break through his own limit, the remaining spiritual power in his body boiled up, and he focused his mind like never before.

"Crack!" The hands suddenly clasped together, the five fingers were bluffed, and a little fluorescent light suddenly appeared on the palms of the two hands, and then expanded rapidly, shining brightly.

Intense and chaotic fluctuations of spiritual power surged out.

Looking around, Huo Liaoyuan seemed to be embracing a small sun between his hands, and the spiritual power on the small sun was flowing with traces visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, Lu Ye was only ten feet away from Huo Liaoyuan!

Huo Liaoyuan's actions made him vigilant, he never underestimated his opponent, but he didn't stop his pace because of this.

He can cross the distance of ten feet in one breath, and no matter how powerful the spell Huo Liaoyuan casts, he will be able to kill him with one blow.

Because Huo Liaoyuan's spiritual light was dim at the moment, he had obviously run out of fuel, and he poured all his remaining spiritual power into the little sun in front of him.

At this moment, Huo Liaoyuan suddenly made a move of pushing his hands flat, and the little sun on his palms quickly rushed towards Lu Ye.

While rushing, the spiritual power flowing on the surface of the little sun surged faster and faster, peeling off layer by layer, just like a yellow flower, petals blooming one by one. JrNovels.com