Chapter 885: Great Defeat

"You can't stop me, there will be a period later, I will settle accounts with you!" Long Miao's voice without much emotion came from the crystal light pillar, but judging from his tone, he was obviously confident, and it seemed that he would definitely be able to teleport away.

At this moment, the old demon also evacuated to this side, not knowing what his purpose was, and his intentions were unknown.

Han Feng's eyes lit up not far away, and he reached out and gently touched the storage ring, and a colorful light flashed away.

At the same time, a looming multicolored light appeared beside Long Miao without warning, and suddenly unfolded, blocking all spatial fluctuations, and immediately shattering his teleportation.

Long Miao was taken aback, his reaction was not unpleasant, and immediately jumped back a few feet away like a fox whose tail had been stepped on, he turned his head and glared at the old demon Moxi, but he didn't dwell on it, he immediately made a decision, turned around and fled.

"Haha, it seems that the heavens won't help you!" The strong man of the demon clan laughed, raised his hand and pointed a little, like lightning shooting out a black light, and in an instant, he went to Long Miao's body.

Long Miao tried to dodge, but he couldn't get rid of it no matter what, so he could only resist hard!

He waved the golden spear in his hand, tried his best to resist, but there was still a bang, he wailed, and was broken through his defenses by the other party, and the blood in his chest rushed wildly, like a bloody arrow, revealing a hole that was not big or small, making his face pale.

The old demon's face changed slightly, he slowly stopped his body, looked left and right, and didn't seem to understand why Long Miao's teleportation charm suddenly failed, which really puzzled him, but he really didn't make a secret move.

"It looks like you won't have the next chance to see me this time!" said the demon powerhouse sneered.

As he spoke, he shot another finger, extremely fast, as if teleporting, and once again came to Long Miao's chest, breaking his resistance with a single blow, leaving a hole in his left shoulder, full of charred marks, as if it had been roasted.

I don't know what kind of tricks the other party is casting, which makes people feel powerless to resist.

Long Miao's face was already purple, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was extremely tired, but his right hand was holding the golden spear, even if he couldn't resist the opponent's fingers, he didn't relax at all, and he had no intention of changing his weapon.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be a human monk, and your physical body is not bad, and you can still stand firm with two hits on my black fingers, it's not easy!" The man of the demon clan sneered again and again, his face was full of ridicule, and with a little index finger, another brilliant black finger shot out, and in the blink of an eye, he went to Long Miao's body, broke through his defense again, hit his ribs, and wiped out a long scar, full of blood, and extremely black.

Long Miao didn't say a word, his hands clenched the golden spear tightly, and his eyes were bloodshot, like spider webs.

"I know how to avoid the key point, I don't believe you can still dodge this blow!" The strong man of the demon clan sneered repeatedly, his right hand stretched out, his five fingers were flexed, his fingertips were shining, and five black fingers shot out in one go, shuttling through the void, as if forming a net, towards the dragon mask.

"No need to hide anymore!" Long Miao shouted, he twisted his hands, and the golden spear in his hand suddenly appeared cracks, purple light burst out, and a dragon roared extremely brightly, piercing through the air and hitting the stone, echoing endlessly.

The next moment, the spear in his hand completely turned purple, and soared into the air, transforming into a dragon, coiling around his body, with a sonorous sharp sound, blocking the opponent's five fingers.

At the same time, the purple dragon conjured up by the spear released a rolling dragon's breath, shattering a large area of space, forming a black hole-like existence.

Long Miao was in it, as if all laws were inviolable, and he was no longer afraid of the strong man of the demon race.

"A real psychic treasure?" the man of the demon clan frowned, muttered to himself, and without saying a word, he also took out an axe-shaped psychic treasure from the storage ring, and was about to use it to deal with Long Miao.

"Hmph, don't want to keep me, you're not qualified unless the Venerable is here in person!" Long Miao smiled proudly, waved his hand and unleashed a series of spells, and his entire body was wrapped in purple light, and disappeared.

The strong man of the demon clan continued to attack, picked up the big axe and slashed over, the dazzling light shot out, hitting the air in pieces, as if cutting through the void, ignoring the powerful spatial power here, he crossed the distance of dozens of zhang in an instant, and came to Long Miao's face in an instant, but he was a step late, and with one blow, the purple light disappeared without a trace.

Han Feng had already retreated to a far away position at this time, not that he couldn't continue to cast the Five Elements Rune Treasure, but that he was afraid of that old demon, after all, that guy had been eyeing the other side, and once he saw the clues, he would be exposed, and there would be endless troubles!

What's more, Long Miao's state was already at its peak a moment ago, and his Five Elements Forbidden Light might not be able to break through the protection of that purple dragon.

Moreover, Long Miao had already misunderstood that the old devil was the one who plotted against him, Han Feng naturally didn't want him to die, and under his revenge, the old devil would have to be busy.

From this, Han Feng had the opportunity to kill the old demon and make it a nourishing thing for the remnant talisman.

The strong man of the demon clan was furious, and suddenly turned around and attacked the old demon Messi.

Where will Mexie fight with him, he has already cast a secret technique one step in advance, turning into a cloud of red thunder and disappearing in place, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The strong man of the demon clan immediately became angry with the surrounding Terran monks and began to kill, causing many casualties to the human race.

The morale of the demon clan rose sharply, and they chased the human race monks one after another, scattering in all directions, and the field was chaotic, and the violent sound was loud and violent, shaking the four fields.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, Han Feng also hurriedly retreated, and soon came out of the shrouded range of the misty mountain peak, and his speed soared, and there was no trace in an instant.

Half an hour later, he came to an area of mountains, landed on one of the extremely steep peaks, and saw Murong Xue.

It was the meeting place he had agreed with her, otherwise he wouldn't have come here for no reason.

"Long Miao's teleportation talisman suddenly failed, did you do it?" Murong Xue raised her eyes and looked at him, and asked straight to the point, this was what she was most curious about.

Han Feng nodded and said with a smile: "It's a pity that he still escaped, it's a pity." He said so, but there was not the slightest trace of regret on his face.

"The Terran race has been defeated, what do you want to do now?" Murong Xue said worriedly.

"I can only take one step at a time, I didn't expect so many masters from the demon clan, it seems that this Seal Realm will be captured by them sooner or later. Han Feng frowned.