As the formation talisman activated, Luo Yanhong waved her jade hand lightly, and six light beams as thick as arms suddenly appeared around Feng Fan. Huge blue ripples rippled, and the color quickly became darker. Finally, the cyan light enveloped Feng Fan, who was already trapped in the blue stone formation.
Lin Shengtong showed a proud smile, because he was well aware of the power of the bluestone array for monks in the Qi Gathering Stage. When Master Huanyue saw Feng Fan trapped in the Bluestone Formation, his expression changed. All the other monks of the Feitian Sect were also worried about Feng Fan.
Luo Yanhong put away the red silk, took out a piece of ultra-order crystal jade in her left hand, and quickly absorbed the true essence from it. At the same time, she changed the magic formula in her right hand, and the bluestone array moved with a bang.
Feng Fan was observing the situation around him in the formation, and saw countless boulders swarming towards him. He immediately waved his spear to resist the attacks of countless boulders. Countless stone powders flew all over the sky, forming a thick blue mist, making the stone platform a little dark.
Feng Fan waved his sleeves and a silver light-shielding talisman flew out. Soon, a silver light shield formed around Feng Fan's body.
The bluestone array is still roaring, and countless boulders are flying wantonly, seeming to destroy everything in the array. Whenever the boulder approaches Feng Fan, it will be blocked by the silver light curtain around its body.
Luo Yanhong frowned slightly outside the formation, threw away the crystal jade that had been drained of its true essence, moved her right hand slightly, and a high-level talisman appeared. With the influx of Luo Yanhong's true energy, the talisman turned into dozens of silver needles.
Under the control of Luo Yanhong's spiritual consciousness, the bluestone array revealed a passage more than ten feet wide. Then, under the rapid pointing of Luo Yanhong's hands, dozens of silver rays shot straight towards Feng Fan like meteors chasing the moon. A piercing sound lingered in Feng Fan's ears.
When Feng Fan saw dozens of silver needles flying towards him, his mind moved, and a cyan mask immediately appeared between the silver mask and his body. In order to prevent the silver light shield from being defeated, Feng Fan opened the true essence shield.
Countless muffled sounds were heard, and all the silver needles hit the silver light shield. Although the silver light screen produced waves of fluctuations, it still appeared to be indestructible. Gradually, all the silver needles disappeared, and the silver mask was still intact, but the color became extremely dim.
Everyone was shocked, because the silver mask talisman had already consumed a lot of real energy to resist the bluestone formation, and it had also experienced the attack of the silver needle talisman, but it was still intact.
Many monks speculate that Feng Fan must have injected too much of his true essence into the silver mask, which also shows that Feng Fan is extremely powerful.
Feng Fan collected the silver light shield talisman and continued to resist the boulder's attack with his spear weapon. Not long after, the bluestone array turned into nothingness. This was due to the bluestone array's talisman having exhausted the true energy sealed within it.
Luo Yanhong changed the techniques of her hands, and a huge ball of blood light suddenly appeared. The blood light expanded rapidly and quickly turned into a blood-red python about several feet thick. The giant python stared at Feng Fan with a pair of copper bell-like eyes.
After Luo Yanhong screamed, the blood python shuttled like lightning, shot out from Luo Yanhong's hands with violent killing intent, and rushed towards Feng Fan. Feng Fan waved his spear, and as the red light flourished, the spear first turned into a pillar, and then rushed towards the blood python.
The blood python opened its teeth and claws and bit on the spear. After a dull loud noise, violent fluctuations of true energy raged in all directions, as if to tear apart everything around it. The two exuded the power of destroying the universe and the sky, and the blood light flashed in the air, causing violent vibrations.
After countless fierce battles, the blood python finally disappeared without a trace, and the spear returned to its original color. Luo Yanhong's face became even paler and she stared at Feng Fan, a look of despair flashing across her face.
Luo Yanhong moved her right hand slightly, and a talisman appeared. With the rapid injection of true energy, a cyan shield appeared around Luo Yanhong's body. In order to defend against possible attacks from her opponent, Luo Yanhong activated a high-level earth attribute defense talisman in advance.
Feng Fan waved his spear, and the spear immediately glowed with a bright red light. The dazzling brilliance exuded a strong murderous aura. Feng Fan raised his right hand, and the spear shot out with a sharp sound that broke through the air. The spear light was bright, and the strong wind blew up.
Feng Fan continued to use his spiritual consciousness to control the spear, frantically attacking the cyan shield around Luo Yanhong's body. Bursts of dull sounds could be heard, the spear and the shield kept colliding, and bursts of true energy fluctuations burst out.
As the cyan shield continued to vibrate, Luo Yanhong's face became increasingly ugly. Finally, with a loud noise, the cyan shield completely collapsed. Luo Yanhong quickly moved her body to the side, dodging the sharp spear attack. Feng Fan made a move with his right hand and the spear flew back.
Luo Yanhong changed the techniques in her hands, and countless blood gushed out, quickly turning into countless blood pillars around her body. The blood column began to rotate rapidly, and finally completely surrounded Luo Yanhong, as if she had lost her figure.
Feng Fan put the spear into the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, the magic formula on his right hand changes, and as the true energy pours out crazily, a group of silver light appears in front of his right hand. The silver light then expanded rapidly, instantly forming countless tiny ice cones.
Feng Fan raised his right hand, and countless silver lights flew out. The size of the ice cone suddenly increased as it moved forward, and at the same time it spread out, flying towards Luo Yanhong like ice rain all over the sky.
As countless crisp crashing sounds resounded through the ears, the silver light collided with the blood pillar. When the ice cone defeated the blood pillar that rotated in front of Luo Yanhong, the blood pillars in other positions around his body quickly blocked it. In front of you. In the end, all the ice picks disappeared, the number of blood pillars seemed to be reduced, and Luo Yanhong's figure gradually became clearer.
Feng Fan continued to attack Luo Yanhong with the ice cone technique. After several fierce collisions, the blood column around Luo Yanhong's body had been exhausted. At this time, Luo Yanhong looked pale and tired.
When Feng Fan used the ice pick technique again, a strange look flashed on Luo Yanhong's face. When the dense ice picks hit the blood column again, the blood column was completely defeated. The remaining ice cones continued to move forward, but at this time Luo Yanhong's figure was lost. The ice cones were blocked by the restrictions around the stone platform, and finally all disappeared.
Seeing his opponent's figure suddenly disappear, Feng Fan suddenly felt a bad omen in his heart. With a sudden change of mind, Feng Fan flipped his hand, and the spear suddenly appeared in his hand.
Luo Yanhong suddenly appeared on the left side of Feng Fan's body. With the wave of her jade hand, the red silk blossomed with terrifying murderous aura, and she was in front of Feng Fan in an instant.
Feng Fan held the spear horizontally in front of him. The spear and red silk burst out with a brilliant brilliance, and Luo Yanhong's body disappeared again. Feng Fan frowned slightly, it seemed that his opponent must have cast an illusion.
Luo Yanhong kept appearing around Feng Fan's body, launching fierce and fierce sneak attacks again and again. It's just that Feng Fan resolves it every time. After all, Feng Fan's spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, so if a monk in the Qi gathering stage wants to sneak attack on him, it will be difficult to succeed.