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Chapter 1300 Attack to no avail(2/2)

But this is only the second time he has used it, and there is a chance that it will lose its effectiveness. Doesn't this mean that the chance of this technique facing the enemy is only half.

Li Yan did not expect that it was difficult to explain things in this world clearly. The other party's realm was already higher than his own, and he happened to be very good at integrating into formations and could protect souls and suppress souls.

Li Yan was only equal in strength to the other party, but his real state was not in the late Nascent Soul stage. He was unable to sense that the other party's soul actually fluctuated continuously, but he was suppressed.

After the purple-robed man destroyed the "Black Water Rune", he was about to attack the "Water-Avoiding Golden Qing Beast" again, but Li Yan heard a voice in his mind.

"beat!"

At the same time as the word "fight" came out, the "Water-avoiding Golden Qing Beast" that he kicked away had turned over in the air, with large fish scales falling off its waist, and its aura had declined.

It turned over and counterattacked, grabbing the air with both claws. From the tips of its forelimbs, ten misty lines of water appeared, like smoke, and wrapped around Li Yan.

But the big man in purple robe suddenly stopped and let out an angry roar.

"court death!"

A figure suddenly appeared from the void on one side and was in front of him in a flash.

The man jumped up, bent his elbow with one hand to gather strength, and smashed out from under his armpits from bottom to top.

The moment the punch was struck, a phantom beast's head appeared in front of him. It opened its big mouth and let out a silent roar before biting the choked throat of the purple-robed man.

"It is indeed the Tianli tribe!"

The purple-robed bald man's eyes flashed with ferocity. He had seen the opponent's attack before. It was the kind of strike that pierced the heaven and earth from the great elder of the Tianli tribe, and the strange shadow of the ancient ferocious beast appeared.

But the purple-robed bald man sensed in his consciousness that although this man's attack was close to the late Yuanying stage, he was still only a monk in the middle stage of the Yuanying stage.

He looked very much like Gong Shanhe from the information he received. He couldn't help but be furious. The three island masters had indeed died at their hands.

Moreover, his several attempts just now failed to break the continuous attacks of the middle-aged man in black robes. How Gong Shanhe was lying in ambush nearby, but he had no sense at all, made him extremely frightened.

Is the other party's concealment method so powerful that even my own spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate it? If the fourth island master or the injured second island master comes here, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Little did he know that Gong Shanhe had a "Sand Star King Stone" on his body. Li Yan knew that Gong Shanhe might not be able to escape the other party's search, so he simply let him enter the turbulent space at the appointed location.

Otherwise, even with the speed of the purple-robed bald man, Li Yan could escape. Even if he entered the deep sea on the spot, the other party would not be able to find him.

But he let the bald man in purple robe "catch up" here. When the two sides fought, the sky was shattered and the earth was shattered, and space cracks appeared in the void.

After Gong Shanhe sensed that the surrounding space was torn apart, he held the "Sand Star King Stone" in his hand and sensed the changes in the core position of the mana fluctuations.

Then, he appeared behind a space crack, waiting for an opportunity to attack.
Chapter completed!
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