The purple light retracted, and the purple fire phoenix was suspended above the void, much weaker than when it first appeared, and the purple flame on its body was already a little thin and transparent, and it seemed to be in a state of collapse at any time.

However, at this moment, the purple fire phoenix's mouth opened, accompanied by a low phoenix roar, and the three purple lights turned into three sharp needles, and went straight to the light shield in a straight shape.

The first purple needle hit the light shield, and the much thinner light shield suddenly rippled in circles, becoming more transparent, and the purple needle also collapsed and disappeared. The second needle slammed into the same point, and the shield seemed to be overwhelmed, making a soft sound of "wave", and a tiny hole appeared, and the needle was shattered at the same time. But the third needle came one after another, and it disappeared directly from the eyelet into the light shield.

With a muffled snort, Lu Suifeng flew out upside down again, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the light shield in front of him also turned into a little bit of golden light and collapsed at the same time. At the same time, the form of the phoenix also disappeared, and Zi Tianxing looked tired, and his body trembled slightly, obviously due to excessive spiritual power consumption. If possible, if he takes advantage of the situation to launch a blow at this time, Lu Suifeng will also be hit hard if he does not die, and he will completely lose his combat ability.

Having a weak heart can best describe Zi Tianxing's current emotions, and only his heart sighed unwillingly. There were blood stains hanging on the corners of Lu Suifeng's mouth, and on the spirit armor on his chest, a cluster of purple flames was beating, and he was constantly dusting it out with his hands, and the flames were oozing out between his hands, but the purple fire was extremely stubbornly attached to the spirit armor and burned, and it could not be extinguished.

Zi Tianxing gasped for breath, and reluctantly looked up to observe the state of the landing with the wind, it seemed that the injury was not serious, and he should still have a fighting force. His purple fire was the fire of the primordial gods, and it was not easy to extinguish it.

Lu Suifeng observed it carefully, and then he stretched out his hand to cover the purple fire, and directly sucked out the sharp needle, and the flame was completely extinguished. It looked scorching, but in fact, the Purple Fire Needle did not penetrate the spirit armor, but only caused a little shock to the internal organs.

Seeing this, Zi Tianxing frowned slightly, and his figure suddenly retreated a hundred meters, trying to distance himself from the other party as much as possible. Although he didn't know if the other party still had the ability to attack, he couldn't even condense a little spiritual power at this time, and now even an ordinary cultivator could slap him to death with one palm.

This ups and downs, thrilling battle, has lasted for three hours, each side has tried its secret methods and mysteries, and both have suffered a little trauma, still not distinguishing the high and low, but there is no intention to stop, if there is no hatred that is difficult to resolve, maybe both sides will have a sense of sympathy. And now, the fierce fighting will continue, and it will not stop until the death.

The slanting sun sinks westward, and the setting glow renders the peaks into a blood-colored color, which is incomparably poignant.

Above the void of 100 meters, the two figures were facing each other from afar, and each other's momentum was slowly rising, causing the air in this area to appear slightly distorted, and this distortion was still spreading and expanding.

Time passed in this solemn confrontation, until the bodies of both sides were re-wrapped in a piece of spiritual power battle armor, and the strong aura of slaughter began to pervade.

Zi Tianxing's deep eyes carried a bit of resentful killing intent and crazy battle intent, but there was no lack of calmness, and the other party's difficulty and unexpected strength made him dare not look down on and hold on to it in the slightest.

Lu Suifeng's expression still seemed very calm, but his gaze was particularly solemn and focused, this was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered, no one knew that he had been thrilling and difficult in this battle, and he had almost fallen several times. The point is that he can only defeat his opponents, not kill. However, the opponent has no such scruples, and can let go of the hand without reservation, and they are all sworn to kill. In this way, he is always in a dangerous situation.

Zi Tianxing's hand was still holding a spear with condensed spiritual power, and the purple light was blazing and awe-inspiring, like an eternal god of war.

It is destined to be an endless battle, both sides have tacitly agreed to restore each other's spiritual power to its heyday, and at the level of the Spirit God Realm, this bit of temperament is still there, even if it is defeated, it must give the opponent the dignity of the strong man it deserves.

Just as Lu Suifeng was thinking about how to deal with the next battle, in the area where Zi Tianxing was located, there was a slight distortion in the space, and when he looked up, there was no Zi Tianxing.

Seize the opportunity, no matter what the situation, you will have a few more advantages to win, and control the initiative to advance and retreat freely, especially the battle between cultivators, and the fight is the nirvana at that moment.

Lu Suifeng didn't move, a layer of golden light spread out from under his feet, the golden realm unfolded, and within a diameter of ten meters around his body, golden ripples rippled, rendering Lu Suifeng into a piece of gold, as if fused into one.

The surrounding space is still constantly twisting and folding, making it difficult for people to accurately judge the real location of the other party, maybe in the next second, a deadly attack will appear in any direction, Lu Suifeng is in this very bad and dangerous situation.

The distorted space overhead underwent some changes, and purple arcs of electricity flickered between the clouds, and then cracks appeared, like greedy mouths, as if they could swallow this area at any time.

The cracks gradually became more and more numerous, with a terrifying spatial tearing force, constantly pulling the body of the landing with the wind upward, as if it was about to be sucked into the spatial turbulence of the rift.

What's even more puzzling is that Lu Suifeng didn't want to get rid of this tearing meaning, but let it be dragged up and take a posture of responding to all changes with the same. The premise is to accurately judge the motives and intentions of the other party, first of all, he does not think that the other party has the ability to tear through space, so what he is witnessing is only an illusion created in front of him.

In this case, only if you are in a panicked state of mind, you will choose to get rid of this tearing traction at the first time, and the most direct and effective means is to cast a jack pendant, and the final result is that there is a deadly attack waiting for you below.

This is a realm illusion trap set by the control of changes in people's hearts. Lu Suifeng's figure is constantly pulling upward, but his eyes are projected under the soles of his feet, and the bottom of his eyes reveals a touching brilliance, as if he can penetrate the void and see through everything in the world.

Lu Suifeng naturally knew that he had fallen into an illusion realm in silence, which showed that Zi Tianxing's comprehension and application in the realm were far above him. If it weren't for the fact that his divine consciousness surpassed ordinary people, he wouldn't even know how he died. At this moment, he is calmer than ever, and his powerful divine thoughts spread, as long as he finds a flaw in his opponent, he can definitely win with a surprise blow, and he can also give a heavy blow to the worst.

There were more and more cracks overhead, at least hundreds, and it seemed that any object that was sucked into it would be crushed to pieces, which was terrifying.

Lu Suifeng's figure was still pulled by a strong suction force, slowly rising, getting closer and closer to those cracks, as if he could feel the terrifying roar of spatial turbulence. Finally, it rose to the apex and touched a spatial rift.

Like the sound of an ice cube encountering a red-hot iron, Lu Suifeng's body trembled violently, and the spatial crack also disappeared strangely, and the spiritual armor on his body was also torn off by the crack, and a wisp of blood was taken away. Although he was not really sucked into the spatial rift, he had to marvel that this illusion realm could not be more real.

However, to Lu Suifeng's surprise, this is just the beginning. As the first crack shattered and disappeared, more cracks swept wildly towards Lu with the wind, and the hissing sound continued to resound, and the spiritual power armor was suddenly torn to a thousand holes.

I thought that this illusion realm was just a trap to deceive people, but I didn't expect it to have such a sharp attack power, if it wasn't for the spiritual power armor body, it would definitely be cut into bone chips and flesh by these cracks.

For the first time, Lu Suifeng despised his own intelligence, even if you could see through the truth, what if it was called the realm of illusions, there were naturally mysteries of thousands of changes, and there was no law to follow at all.

In fact, Zi Tianxing, who was hidden in the realm of illusion, was also amazed, according to his assumption, after the other party saw the terrifying spatial crack and felt that he was being torn and pulled, he would choose to cast a thousand pound fall and sink as soon as possible. And he was already waiting below, killing with one blow.

However, what the opponent did was completely beyond his own prediction, and it was unreasonable not to play cards according to the card. Although this illusion realm has attack power, the killing power is limited, at most it can only cause some damage to the spirit armor, or a little minor injury, and it can be easily recovered in an instant.

And to exert this field by yourself, you need a lot of spiritual power to support it. The longer you persist, the greater your spiritual power will be consumed. It seems that he has the advantage and controls everything, but in fact, he definitely has no gains.

Time passed by minute and second, and Lu Suifeng was stubbornly persevering, resisting the endless space cracks, looking particularly embarrassed and miserable. But he didn't know that someone was even more miserable than him, if it weren't for his profound background, his spiritual power would have been drained long ago. At this time, he was secretly scolding his mother, but he didn't turn out all the eighteen generations of ancestors.

"This Purple Sky Star is stronger than he imagined, and his realm can even create spatial cracks. Feng Suxiu on the top of the peak said with a slight condensation, "You see, these spatial cracks are constantly changing the way of attacking, suddenly attacking individually, and suddenly swarming up, which is unguardable. If the young master can't break through the realm as soon as possible, he won't be able to last long if he continues to consume it like this. ＂

"Believe in the young master!" Murong Qingshui patted her on the shoulder; "The young master can fight for so long without falling behind the opponent with five small ranks lower, relying on accurate prediction and calculating the enemy's calculations." You know, the mind is also part of strength. ＂