I am the urban medical sword fairy

Chapter 533 Hand over the body
"Boom." Amidst the sound of the explosion, shattered ice and snow flew in all directions, and Patriarch Fentian could move freely again. When he saw the blazing sword energy attacking, he immediately dodged to avoid it.

Just now, although he relied on the brilliance hanging from the three-legged tripod to block the sword energy condensed by the ice and fire of the Taiyin, it didn't feel good. The arrogance he said was just a tactic to attack his heart, and he knew his own pain best.

Now seeing that the sword energy is coming fiercely, and the sword intent contained in it is even more fierce and domineering, as if it can burn everything, of course he will not risk the damage to the spirit weapon to block it head-on.

"Huh." While dodging, Patriarch Fentian happened to see a huge boulder with a diameter of about three to forty meters flying by not far away in the air. Immediately, he had an idea, stretched out his hand to grab it, and directly smashed at the sword energy past.

"Boom." Under the impact of the blazing sword energy, the boulder was shattered on the spot, large and small fragments were melted into liquid before flying far, and splashed in all directions.

But the sword energy remained unabated, and they still went towards Patriarch Fentian one after another.

Patriarch Fentian never expected that the real fire of the sun would be so fierce and vicious, he backed away repeatedly when he was secretly shocked, and when he swung his right hand out, the surrounding flames surged, and in an instant, they condensed into various images of birds and beasts, scrambling to be the first Charged towards Jianqi.

"Bang bang bang..." Of course, these beasts condensed by flames cannot resist the impact of the sword energy, but they can continuously weaken their power until the sword energy is completely shattered under the impact of the successive flame beasts.

It's just that such an attack method is of no use to "Suhun Daoist", because she once again cast Fire Escape and appeared in front of Patriarch Fentian, raised her hand and flicked her fingers, and chopped out with dozens of sword qi.

But at this moment, Patriarch Fentian, who was supposed to dodge, did not dodge this time. Instead, he pinched a spell with his right hand and pointed at the "Suhun Daoist" who was less than 30 meters away.

Chen Feng, who had been circling around, was startled for a moment, and then he understood what Patriarch Fen Tian wanted to do.

I saw that the three-legged tripod above his head suddenly shone brightly, and then turned over suddenly, and at the same time became extremely huge. Suhun Daoist" was imprisoned in the tripod.

"Bang bang bang..." Ancestor Fentian once again found the flames to condense into a beast and explode the dozens of sword qi that were slashing at him. Then he turned to Chen Feng and said, "Now it's your turn."

While speaking, Patriarch Fen Tian quickly pinched out hundreds of formulas, hitting the three-legged tripod all at once.

In an instant, the runes on the three-legged tripod shone brightly, and the flames inside the tripod exploded even more.

At this moment, although the three-legged tripod was turned upside down in the void, and there was nothing covering the mouth of the tripod, the "Suhun Daoist" who was inside the tripod was completely unable to escape from it.

Chen Feng had a spiritual consciousness entrusted in the three-legged fire crow, so he could feel the situation of "Suhun Daoist", as if he was trapped in a space, and there was nothing around him except the raging flames. Something else.

When Patriarch Fentian's formula landed on the three-legged tripod, the flames within it began to become more and more intense, gathering towards the "Suhun Daoist" from all directions, and there was a tendency to completely ashes it before giving up .

Chen Feng urged the "Suhun Daoist" to explode with all his strength, releasing the ice and fire of the Taiyin to impact the surrounding flames, and wanted to break through the space that confined him and escape, but he soon discovered that this idea was not realistic at all.

Because the flames in the cauldron are too many and too fierce, the vast sea is like the sea, and no matter how extremely cold the icy fires in the body of "Suhun Daoist" are, they still can't get up in the face of the endless sea of ​​flames Too much effect.

Even when the attack of "Suhun Daoist" hit the surroundings, it felt like an ordinary person punched the air, and if he didn't have any force, he couldn't talk about blowing up the space.

What's worse is that the more "Suhun Zhenren" releases the icy fire of the moon to suppress the surrounding flames, the surrounding raging flames become more violent like adding fuel to the fire.

As a result, the situation of "Suhun Zhenren" became worse and worse.

"What magic weapon are you?" Chen Feng's face changed slightly, and he looked at Patriarch Fen Tian and said.

"Dharma weapon? You are so ignorant that you don't even know about spiritual weapons." Ancestor Fentian showed a sneer on his face, pointing to the flaming three-legged tripod beside him and said: "But for the sake of your dying , my ancestors will teach you a good one, this tripod is called Fen Tian, ​​which I got when I entered the Tao, so I used it as a name. It was already a high-grade magic weapon, and it took hundreds of years of hard work until I came here Sacrificial refining, and absorbing many precious materials, just now gave birth to a weapon spirit, making it a spiritual weapon."

Speaking of this, Ancestor Fentian showed a smug expression on his face, and said: "My Fentian Cauldron has a space of its own, containing infinite flames, no matter who is trapped, even a strong person in the imperial realm will still be unable to escape being burned The end of the ashes."

Ancestor Fen Tian pointed at Chen Feng, and said, "You brat was so arrogant just now, didn't you just rely on having a puppet by your side? Now that she is sure to die, I want to see what else you can do to continue furious!"

Chen Feng really didn't expect that ancestor Fentian's spirit weapon was so powerful that "Suhun Daoist" couldn't escape if he was trapped in it, and even because the space inside the cauldron was relatively independent, even the method of fire escape was actually a magic weapon. also lost its effect.

Feeling that the true energy in the "Suhun Master" was being consumed rapidly due to resisting the flames, Chen Feng couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.

If "Suhun Daoist" cannot be rescued quickly, and the true energy in her body is completely exhausted, then she will definitely be burned to ashes.

At this time, Chen Feng was quite fortunate to have the three-legged fire crow staying in his divine sea, and immediately released the real sun fire to envelop "Suhun Daoist" inside, at least it could resist the continuous invasion of those flames.

It's just that this is not a long-term solution after all. After all, although the real sun fire is strong, it still needs to consume the real energy of "Suhun Daoist" to maintain it under the impact of the surrounding flames. This means that if Chen Feng can't get rid of Fentian as soon as possible Zu, then the end result is the same.

The only thing that reassures Chen Feng is that even if "Suhun Daoist" is really burned down in the end, the three-legged fire crow will be fine.But how to snatch it back from Patriarch Fentian is still a problem.

When Ancestor Fen Tian uttered the wild words, he had already stepped close to him, and he stretched out his hand to grab Chen Feng.

It seems that his grab is very ordinary, but how can it be easy for a strong man in the imperial realm to make a move.

As soon as he moved his right hand, the flames scattered within several thousand meters suddenly gathered and surrounded the space around Chen Feng, leaving him nowhere to escape, and squeezed inward, as if continuously Chen Feng was caught alive like a tightened fishing net.

"Hey, bang!" How could Chen Feng be willing to let him go without hesitation? Under the urging of his spiritual consciousness, the light on the Yinxing Sword surged, and one after another sword gangs whizzed out.

Having had the experience of fighting against the strong in the imperial realm, Chen Feng knew very well that even if he tried his best, his chances of winning were not great, and of course he would not spare any more strength now.

"Bang bang bang..." Under the impact of Jian Gang, a crack was formed in the flames that surrounded Chen Feng. Chen Feng hurriedly tried to escape from the sword, but a figure suddenly blocked the exit place.

"Where do you want to go?" Patriarch Fentian sneered and said, "Be obediently hand over your body."

"Go to your uncle." How could Chen Feng submit obediently, and when he frantically shot out dozens of swords from the Yinxing Sword to stab at Patriarch Fen Tian, ​​blue-purple lightning flashed at the same time, and it was Thunder Tribulus that was also killed Chen Feng came out and began to show his power with all his strength.

Even though Patriarch Fen Tian is strong enough to crush Chen Feng, it doesn't mean that he is really strong enough to ignore the attacks of Star-leading Sword and Thunder Tribulus.

After all, both the sword and the lightning are amazingly powerful, and they definitely cannot be resisted by flesh and blood alone. Otherwise, there is no need for the ancestor Fentian to use flames to condense into beasts to resist the sword energy.

It's just that Patriarch Fentian doesn't need to forcibly resist the attack now, because there are flames under his control in all directions, as long as Chen Feng can be temporarily blocked, preventing him from escaping the encirclement of the flames with his sword, then as the flames continue to The compression, Chen Feng must be difficult to escape.

The fact is exactly like this, when Chen Feng managed to use his sword to tear a hole in the circle of flames, he was always blocked by the ancestor Fentian.

After only a moment's delay, the torn hole was once again filled with flames, and the surrounding flames became thicker and more solid under constant compression, to the point that Chen Feng couldn't even break it open with his sword. It's getting harder and harder.

"It's so fucking hard to deal with!" Chen Feng cursed inwardly, but there was nothing he could do.This is the helplessness of a weak person when facing a strong one. No matter how sharp a magic weapon you have, no matter how exquisite your spells or swordsmanship are, in the face of the opponent's tyrannical strength, you can only be crushed helplessly .

But Chen Feng definitely didn't intend to give up at this point, he was also planning a Jedi counterattack.

When the surrounding flames became more and more solid, they surrounded Chen Feng in all directions, so that he looked like a bug trapped in the amber, because there was no possibility of escape.

"Chen Feng, accept your fate, there is nothing wrong with being taken over by me." Ancestor Fen Tian said triumphantly.

"Heh... Woo!" Chen Feng didn't speak, but just smiled contemptuously, and pointed a middle finger at Patriarch Fen Tian.

Just at this moment, there was a deafening whistling sound from the side.

Ancestor Fen Tian subconsciously followed the prestige, his face suddenly changed, and he dodged to the side without thinking.

It turned out that there was a white light that happened to pass by above and suddenly changed its direction, rushing towards Chen Feng's direction like an extraordinary white snake.

"No!" Ancestor Fen Tian subconsciously yelled, but he didn't dare to stop him at all.

(End of this chapter)