The giant fireball was like a meteorite of annihilation, and it fell rapidly from the sky towards the people of Tushan with monstrous might. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Before the move arrived, a strong sense of oppression had already filled everyone's hearts.

"No! The range is too big to dodge!"

The jade-faced Fengjun, as the only one among the crowd except for Tu Shanhong Infrared, quickly came to a judgment based on the situation.

"I'm going to stop the fireball!"

Tu Shanhong's eyes saw that the giant fireball had fallen a long distance in an instant, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, so he directly rose into the sky after explaining, and greeted the fireball falling from the sky with both hands.

Hearing only a muffled sound of "bang", Tu Shan Honghong was directly shocked by the force that fell from the sky and vomited blood, but fortunately, he stopped the downward trend of the fireball and stopped the fireball in mid-air.

Seeing this, the golden-faced fire god who was in the sky laughed wildly and said, "Even if you stop the speed of falling, what if you stop the speed of falling! Demon! Have you forgotten that the flame I used in this move Starfall is the pure yang flame that restrained you to death!"

As soon as the words fell, the magic trick in his hand changed again, and he shouted: "Suffer death!

The dark red flames churned violently again, and the entire fireball suddenly felt forced, suddenly speeding up the speed that had been stabilized again.

"Hmph~" only to hear a muffled snort.

Tu Shanhong's face flashed with an unhealthy flush, and while she was slowly pressed down by the huge force of the fireball, the hands that were in contact with the fireball had been burned by the flames and dried up, and the bones on her hands could already be faintly seen, but she was still struggling to support it with her last strength.

"You ...... Run. Tu Shan Honghong closed his eyes and shouted at the people below in pain, and then finally couldn't support it anymore in the next moment, and his body fell from the air.

"Sister!"

Tu Shan Yaya looked at the red red with scars, and her eyes were full of tears.

Wiping away tears with one hand, he said resolutely with a crying voice: "I won't leave!

As he spoke, he used the strongest spell he could currently use: the Law Aspect Heaven and Earth.

A huge spiritual phantom identical to her emerged from her, and his hands were pressed upward.

And the jade-faced Fengjun standing on the side had a grim face, his cyan spiritual power was churning, and a snow-white divine bird phantom appeared behind him, and the right hand natal magic weapon Snow Dance Royal Fan waved hard, and the snow-white divine bird phantom let out a long roar, with the wind and snow all over his body, dragging a long feather towards the big fireball in the sky.

"Snow Feather!"

As soon as this move came out, Tu Shan Yaya, who had been forcibly supported, instantly dispersed the law phase, and fell to the ground softly with a muffled snort.

In the sky, the snowbird continued to let out a sharp long cry, and it resisted the falling fireball, but the aura feathers that kept flying and the more transparent body also showed that the snowbird could not last long.

Suddenly, the snowbird let out a terrible scream in the sky, and its body became lighter again under the burning of the flames, and it was about to disappear immediately.

"Hmph~" The jade-faced Fengjun suddenly let out a muffled snort, and the corners of his mouth kept overflowing with red blood.

Honghong was seriously injured, Yaya was unconscious, and the jade-faced Fengjun couldn't support it immediately, and the scene seemed to have fallen into a mortal situation.

"Ka ~ Ka Cha"

At this moment, Tu Shan Honghong, who was struggling to stand up with Rong Rong's help, heard the constant footsteps behind her, she turned to look, but saw Dongfang Yue who was walking towards her.

"Sister Demon Fairy, borrow your hand and use it. ”

Dongfang Yue whispered to Honghong with a bright smile on her face.

Then, when Honghong couldn't react and the demonic power used to heal in his hand had not completely dissipated, he raised Honghong's right hand and slammed it towards his left chest.

I saw a trace of invisible golden spiritual power fleeting in his left chest, Tu Shan Honghong only had time to disperse the demonic power in his hand, and then in her horrified eyes, she watched her right hand with a full of blood pass through Dongfang Yue's left chest.

Dongfang Yue suffered from the pain of piercing his chest, but he still insisted on not falling unconscious, still smiling, and fell towards Honghong.

The bright red blood that overflowed from his mouth and rubbed against his red lips, leaving a red streak of blood. I saw that after he whispered a few words in Honghong's ear, he completely fainted on Honghong's shoulder.

At this time, I only heard a terrible long roar from above, the snowbird turned into a sky of aura feathers and dissipated, the jade-faced Fengjun instantly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his body suddenly softened, his face was pale and half knelt on the ground, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and finally looked at Dongfang Yueyue's eyes full of warmth.

Tu Shanhong's spirit suddenly perked up, and he jumped towards the sky on the spot, and his demonic right hand was full of blood and rushed towards the fireball.

Tu Shanhong's face was resolute, his eyes were full of resoluteness, and the last sentence of Dongfang Yue was still echoing in his mind: "Sister Demon Fairy, the blood of my Dongfang clan can restrain pure yangyan." ”

"Seeing that the time is too tight, I am afraid that the amount of blood will not be enough, so I will adopt that extremely dangerous behavior?" Tu Shanhonghong bit his lip and walked towards the fireball with both hands.

"What a super!"

And the golden-faced fire god, who was far behind the giant fireball, felt that the snowbird blowing sand in Ximen had dissipated, and when the last resistance disappeared, he laughed frantically and said, "I can't hold it, demon!

Just as he was about to add more force and urge the fireball to accelerate, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The dark red giant fireball in front of him, which was originally mixed into one, actually began to appear a crack from the center, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

Listening to the sound of "bang~", Tu Shanhonghong's body was covered with a rich crimson demonic aura, and he rushed out directly from the center of the giant fireball.

And the original giant fireball split from the middle, and it also split apart in an instant, turning into a ball of uneven size of flames.

"Not good!"

The golden-faced fire god's pale red pupils condensed, and he immediately used another Dao technique, and the moment before Tu Shanhonghong's attack arrived, he was covered in golden streamers, protecting his whole body.

Hearing only a loud "bang", Tu Shan Honghong knocked the golden-faced fire god back dozens of meters with a single blow.

The golden-faced Vulcan's face was extremely ugly, and the golden light on his body flickered, becoming almost transparent, but he was not seriously injured.

Tu Shan Honghong raised his right hand, and was about to strike again, but suddenly snorted, clutched his chest, and stood still.

Seeing this, the golden-faced fire god laughed and said: "Hahaha! Just now, the fire energy entered the body, and before he had time to clear it, he rushed over directly.

Before the words fell, the remaining fireballs that had been scattered just now immediately gathered around him under his control, and with a wave of his right hand, the fireballs flew towards Honghong, who seemed to be still breathing, at a rapid speed.

"Demon, go die!" shouted the golden-faced Vulcan.

Tu Shan Honghong just wanted to move, but the confrontation between the demonic power and fire in her body made her movements stagnate instantly, but her throat was sweet, and she spit out a mouthful of red blood.

The golden-faced Vulcan looked at Honghong, who couldn't move, and said with a hideous smile: "I think there is anyone else who can save you at this time!"

Tu Shan Honghong looked at the dark red fireball that was about to fly in front of him in an instant, his lips were clenched, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Really, are you going to die here?"

"It's only one step away, as long as you're giving me a little time!"

"I'm so reluctant to Ya'er and Rongrong, and ......"

At this time, the figure that appeared in Honghong's mind suddenly had a little Taoist priest with a scarred face, and Dongfang Yue with a bright smile on his face in his memory.

Honghong suddenly hooked the corners of her mouth, revealing a faint smile, and said softly: "However, it should also buy time for them." ”

"I've come to you, little Taoist. Tu Shan Honghong closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

However, with a crisp sword groan and a loud explosion in front of him, the expected death did not come, but a young voice full of crispness was heard: "Who do you call the little Taoist?