Mortal Seeking Immortal

Chapter 813: Fiery Red Orb

Feng Hai thought of this, and a look of pride appeared in his eyes. He was about to wave the formation flag, intending to kill Ye Zhou, but unexpectedly he sensed something at this moment. The look of pride in his eyes disappeared, and he looked at the formation with a gloomy face. In the direction where he was, he waved the whisk on his arm, and his body transformed into a streak of yellow light, and he quickly retreated backwards.

The next moment, a black light appeared out of thin air from where it was and gradually turned into a figure. It was Ye Zhou who broke out of the formation.

At this moment, Ye Zhou was holding a ball of black demon ghost fire in his right hand.

Ye Zhou raised his eyes to look at Feng Hai who was retreating violently, his eyes full of coldness.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came from behind Ye Zhou, and the large formation that was originally running suddenly dissipated at this moment, and the formation flag in Fenghai's hand fell into pieces.

After retreating several hundred meters away, Fenghai froze his figure, waved his whisk, and a fiery red orb the size of a baby's fist flew out from his sleeve.

Ye Zhou recognized at a glance that this fiery red orb was one of the two top-quality pill-forming magic weapons that Fenghai obtained in the Red Flame Valley that day.

The fiery red orb flew to the top of Feng Hai's head, and the bead body emitted a buzzing sound. A piece of fiery red light poured down from the orb, covering him in it.

Ye Zhou's eyes narrowed, this fiery red orb was actually a defensive magic weapon!

Fenghai waved his sleeve robe again, and several small, middle-grade pill-forming swords that were as thick as a thumb and shone with aura flew out from his sleeve robe, arranged in a circular shape, and floated in front of him.

Feng Hai pinched the sword technique with his hand, and several rays of spiritual light penetrated into the small sword. The spiritual light on the small sword surged, and the sword body turned in unison, carrying an inch-long sword light, and swished towards Ye Zhou!

When the small sword flew into the air, it turned into the size of an ordinary flying sword. Its position changed, and it turned into a sharp sword net that fell from the sky and hooded Ye Zhou.

"Sword array?"

Ye Zhou looked at the sword net falling from the sky with great interest, waved his sleeves and said: "Let me come and meet your sword formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, five rays of spiritual light shot out from Ye Zhou's sleeves and shot straight into the sky!

These five auras are the five high-grade pill-formed flying swords refined by Ye Zhou. The flying sword rushing at the front with a sword body glowing with light blue is made by Ye Zhou using Qingxuan Thunder Crystal. The natal flying sword made, Qingxuan Sword.

Ye Zhou held the sword technique with his hand and quickly injected several rays of spiritual light into the flying swords. The five flying swords shone brightly, and the light on the Qingxuan sword surpassed the other four flying swords.

"Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique!"

Ye Zhou pinched his hands, and the five flying swords flew into the air. The sword light shined brightly, and they merged into one, turning into a giant flying sword about ten feet long. A dazzling white sword light erupted from the flying swords. It came out from above and pointed directly at the falling sword net.

From Ye Zhou releasing the flying sword to using the sword technique, it only took a blink of an eye. Feng Hai, who was standing not far away, felt the powerful power emanating from the giant sword in mid-air, and his face became extremely solemn.

"What kind of sword technique is this? How can it be so powerful? Is this guy a sword cultivator?"

Before Fenghai could think too much, the giant sword in mid-air had collided with the sword net.

There was a loud "boom", and a dazzling white light emitted from the giant sword, and the sword web in contact with it made a creaking sound, as if it was invincible.

Feng Hai's expression changed, and he hurriedly made secrets to inject spiritual power into the sword net, causing the sword net to shine brightly.

Fenghai pointed at the sword net: "Bind!"

The sword net wrapped around the giant sword. The bound giant sword buzzed, and the sword trembled slightly, as if it wanted to escape. However, after struggling for several times, it was tightly entangled in the sword net and could not move. Every cent.

Seeing this scene, Feng Hai showed a proud look in his eyes and sneered: "Ye Zhou, today is the day you die!"

Fenghai pointed at the sword net and shouted sternly: "Lian!"

Countless red runes appeared on the sword net, a sky-high red light emitted from the sword net, and a scorching high temperature centered on the sword net and swept around.

The giant sword trapped in the sword net bore the brunt of the attack and was refined by the scorching heat.

"It won't be long before your flying sword will turn into a pile of scrap metal in the sword net!"

Feng Hai looked at Ye Zhou proudly, but the moment he looked at Ye Zhou, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He saw Ye Zhou standing calmly on the spot, without making any movement, as if he did not put the sword net on the ground. In eyes.

Ye Zhou said calmly: "Your sword formation is nothing more than this."

Feng Hai laughed angrily and was about to speak when he saw Ye Zhou move. He saw Ye Zhou holding the sword hand with his hand, pointing at the giant sword trapped in the sword net, and shouted: "Execute!"

A huge blue sword arc was released from the giant sword, and several electric arcs were wrapped around it. The sword net that tightly bound the giant sword was torn in half with just one encounter.

The spiritual light on the sword net dimmed, and in the next moment, it turned into several flying swords with incomplete sword bodies, teetering in mid-air.

"puff!"

The sword net was severely damaged, and Fenghai, who was standing not far away, turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before Feng Hai could take a breath, the blue sword arc that tore through the broken sword net struck straight at him with a hissing sound!

The speed was so fast that Fenghai could not avoid it. Fenghai had no choice but to inject a large amount of spiritual power into the fiery red orb above his head, hoping that the fiery red orb could withstand the arc of the blue sword.

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