"Humph!"

Hraf's eyes flashed, and the pagoda above his head suddenly disappeared into the top door, and at the same time, the glass light shone brightly, creating a new shield.

At the same time, Murong Xianxian cast the Seven Stars Escape, and his figure suddenly came to her closer, and one palm slapped towards her chest, and the entire palm instantly became like jasper.

Bang!

The palm of his hand slapped on the shield, making a muffled sound, the shield suddenly shattered, and seeing that the palm of his hand was about to hit Hraf's chest, Murong Xianxian suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his heart moved slightly.

At this moment, a black glow suddenly rolled up around Heraf, and a huge tower shadow emerged from her body, suddenly blocking her palm, and just when she was stunned, a black light suddenly shot out from the tower body. A 'bang' hit Murong Xianxian.

Murong Xianxian was shocked, and his body flew out involuntarily.

"Die!"

A fierce light flashed in Heraf's eyes, and she followed Murong Xianxian like a shadow, and the black pagoda quietly appeared in her palm and threw it towards Murong Xianxian.

Rumble!

The void shook, and as soon as the black tower left the palm of his hand, it rose against the storm, like a small mountain, and snatched it towards Murong Xianxian...... In Heraf's mind, she had already unexpectedly hit Murong Xianxian just now, and now it was the time when the other party was weak, even if the sword array was too late to help.

The sword roar in mid-air turned into rolling thunder, and a strange force attacked from the nebula, and the black tower that smashed towards Murong Xianxian fell to the side at a strange angle. And what surprised Helaf the most was that Murong Xian's slender figure stood firm a hundred meters away, his face was calm, and he didn't look injured in the slightest.

"Slash!"

Murong Xian snorted, stretched out his hand, and a thick seven-colored sword light fell from the nebula, slamming into the black tower.

Click......

The black tower first shook, and then made a cracking sound, and cracks began to spread on the tower, and finally shattered with a bang.

Seeing that Murong Xianxian was unharmed, and his divine power was broken, Heraf's face changed slightly, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, but he immediately became gloomy, and the killing intent towards Murong Xianxian in his heart was even stronger.

She stretched out her hand, the glass lamp on her head had fallen into her hand, in a burst of obscure incantation, the breath of the glass lamp suddenly became unpredictable, the golden lamp in the lamp emitted a hazy halo, it looked like a small sun, Murong Xian's heart sank, and he immediately became careful.

This glass lamp should have been sealed with some kind of prohibition to seal most of its power, but now Hrav seems to have removed the seal, and he wants to urge the power of this glass lamp with all his might.

Similar to this kind of Qimen magic weapon, it usually has unique features, Murong Xianxian has some scruples in her heart, she doesn't dare to hold it up, her heart moves, the Great Compassion Mirror has been sacrificed, and the rain of light falls, turning into a colorful light to envelop her, and a six-colored lotus platform rises under her feet and holds her up.

Snort!

In mid-air, the nebula spun rapidly, emitting a brilliant light, and colored sword qi fell from the nebula, enveloping Hraf in an instant. Seeing that the sword aura was permeating, gradually enveloping her figure, Heraf did not show a frightened look on her face, she unhurriedly raised her hand to the glass lamp to play a trick, and a light flashed on the glass lamp, turning into a glass-like light to cover her.

Bang!bang......

One after another, the sword qi hit the shield, but it was gently swept away by the glow on the shield, and it was shattered, and it couldn't be shattered.

Then, Heraf beckoned to the glass lamp, only to see a flash of golden light, and a golden flower the size of a pea suddenly jumped out of the lamp, and landed on Heraf's hand, like a flame of light without substance, flowing in the palm of her hand.

Murong Xian's brows furrowed slightly, directing the nebula to fall slowly, the edge of the nebula was cut out by the sword qi one after another black spatial cracks, exuding endless killing power, the plants and rocks on the ground were all twisted to pieces, and patches of glow rose from the glass light cover, holding the nebula and preventing it from falling.

Seeing this, Murong Xianxian's face was cloudy, holding the glass cup in one hand, and the golden lantern in the palm of the other, looking at Murong Xianxian coldly, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes: "If you can force me to unseal this treasure today, you can count it, I'm afraid you can't afford this consequence!"

After speaking, there were words in her mouth, her palm flicked up slightly, and the lantern flew up suddenly, and flew towards Murong Xianxian leisurely.

Uncanny!

Although he didn't feel a trace of heat emitted by the lantern flower, Murong Xianxian only felt that a powerful crisis was imminent, and with a slight click under his feet, the lotus platform immediately flashed and flew backwards, and in an instant, it had already flown out more than a hundred meters.

The lantern flower seemed to slow down, shooting towards Murong Xianxian like a shadow, and she was not allowed to retreat, it had already turned into a golden flame that enveloped her with treasures.

Call!

The golden flame rose, and Murong Xianxian instantly felt a strange heat seeping through from outside the light curtain of the Great Pessimistic Mirror, although it failed to burn the light curtain, it made her True Yuan ready to move, as if it was about to burn.

"Strange, what kind of fire is this?" Murong Xianxian felt that she had never heard of this kind of flame, and she was about to sacrifice the mountains and rivers to collect it, but she suddenly received a wisp of consciousness in her mind, and her heart suddenly moved.

This was a wisp of thought from the fire spirit of the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, which made Murong Xian's movements stop suddenly......

The golden flames burned brightly, seemingly regardless of the medium, igniting the mist and air, and soon formed a golden sea of fire.

Heraf looked at the sea of fire with a little regret on his face...... This magic weapon was obtained by her in an ancient battlefield, although the power is not great, but it has been severely damaged, and it is irreparable, every time it is used, it is close to being completely wasted, if it is not for the rich treasures on Murong Xian's body this time that make it difficult for her to give up, she is definitely not worth exerting the full power of this treasure.

"It's a pity!"

Murong Xianxian's voice came from the sea of fire: "If this magic weapon is completely undamaged, maybe I will be a little more afraid, now...... It's a pity to put it in your hands, so it's better to let it play its residual heat once!"

Hraf suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, she wanted to take back the treasure flame, but she didn't want to stop halfway, just as she was suffering from gains and losses, a loud sound came from the sea of fire.

What is that?

Hraf's heart sank, and when he looked up, he saw that the golden sea of fire suddenly boiled, as if something was about to rush out of the sea of fire, and then a red light shot straight out of the sea of fire. RS