I condensed slightly, looked at Yuan Xianglan, and then turned around, while avoiding the Yu wave generated by the collision of spiritual power, I grabbed it with my hand, and withdrew the crescent blade that had just been nailed into the pillar and threw it towards Yuan Xianglan with my backhand!

Since this thing works so well, I don't mind playing it a few more times!

Speaking of which, this blade was condensed by me, because that time in the Immortal Mountain, when I was fighting with Cicada Feather, I saw his strength swinging like a crescent moon, and I liked it very much, so I condensed the spiritual power into a crescent blade!

This thing, thin, looks fragile, but it is very lethal!

Whoosh! The crescent blade flew out of my palm, making a sound of breaking through the air, and with an unstoppable momentum, it flew towards Yuan Xianglan's cheek!

She doesn't care about her face very much, I have to slap her face every time!

Looking at the crescent moon blade that flew in with a sneer, a cold light burst out from Yuan Xianglan's eyes!

She stared at the crescent blade, her eyes glowing red, it was this blade again! Then, she raised her inky flute and slashed it down!

Isn't it just a thin blade with condensed spiritual power, no matter how powerful it is, it can still be more powerful than the magic flute in her hand?

This is a first-class spiritual weapon in the Demon Realm!

Bang! The blade and the flute collided, making a crisp sound, and the blade shattered in response!

Yuan Xianglan raised her eyebrows, and let out a sinister smile, thinking how powerful this thin blade was, it wasn't that it was shattered by her magic flute all at once!

Because she has a wound on her face, when she laughs with a face covered in black blood, it makes people panic!

Looking at the dissipating crescent blade, I was stunned for a moment, but alas, my crescent blade.

"Shu Manman, is that all you have the ability to?" As soon as Yuan Xianglan's voice fell, she suddenly raised her hand and waved out a fireball with black gas!

The fireball snorted and poured thick black smoke towards my chest!

Yuan Xianglan's blow is to want my life!

She hated it so much, hated that I had scratched her face!

Yuan Xianglan has always been a demon who has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, and this fireball is just the same as my attributes, I don't dare to be careless, and while raising my hand and slashing down with a sword, I made a protective cover to cover myself.

As it turned out, I made the right way to make a protective cover that would hold myself!

Although my sword made Yuan Xianglan's fireball stagnant for a moment, after the fireball shook, it still rushed towards me at an unabated speed!

The hearts of all the immortals watching the battle in the temple were all raised at once, this Yuan Xianglan is a demon who has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, and Princess Man is only eighty or ninety thousand years old, full of calculations, her cultivation is less than 100,000 years, Yuan Xianglan is just the fire attribute, and Princess Man is just the same thing, this time, can Princess Man resist?

Because he was worried, Yue Lao stood up involuntarily, he held the red line in his hand, Manman is Gu Mo's apprentice, he likes Gu Mo, so by the way, even Manman likes it, he made up his mind, if Manman can't beat Yuan Xianglan, he will use the red line to tie Yuan Xianglan and pull him down!

Ye Zimu stood on the steps, his expression was light, and his gaze was always long.

He carried one hand in front of him, and if you look closely, you will find that the fingertips hidden in his sleeve are slightly clenched, although his face is light, but in his heart, he is most worried about it.

Because he, like the gods, felt that Manman's cultivation was not as profound as Yuan Xianglan's cultivation after all, and he was afraid that Manman would be injured.

At this moment, I no longer had time to care about the expressions of those immortals, I raised my hand and swiped in all directions, and instantly used my spiritual power to draw a gossip array!

I know that I can't resist it, and the only way to outwit it is to rob the tomb

Yuan Xianglan's fireball was very powerful, and my sword qi only made it linger for a moment, so I had to find a way to absorb that fireball into the Bagua Array, slow down the power, and find a way to extinguish the fireball!

I had just finished drawing the Bagua Array when Yuan Xianglan's fireball smashed into my protective barrier!

Click, the protective shield in front of me shattered!

The immortal heart watching the battle below suddenly reached the apex, Yue Lao even involuntarily took a step forward, Ye Zimu's fingertips hidden in his sleeve turned white, and the hand behind him even condensed the spiritual power wave, ready to help Changman block the fireball!

I raised my hand suddenly, and the gossip array drawn by the spiritual power suddenly stood up, slowly rotating in front of me!

Airplanes!

The fireball hit the Bagua Array with a muffled sound, and because the impact was so strong, I couldn't help but take a step back!

But with a swing, I threw out the fireball that was sucked in the gossip array, and then raised my right hand and slashed it out with a fierce sword!

I tried my best to make this sword, but I still didn't know much!

So, after swinging a sword, I took countless steps back to protect myself!

However, what surprised me was that Yuan Xianglan's fireball was split by my sword qi at once!

I was slightly surprised, raised my hand and looked at the sword in my hand, what Yuan Xianglan threw at me just now, it should have used ten percent of spiritual power, just the sound of breaking the air, it was already terrifying, and it was scattered by me with a swing and a split?!

At this time, the hearts of the gods watching the battle also fell to the ground along with the dissipating fireball.

But then they cast me with questioning and adoring glances.

You know, Yuan Xianglan has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, and just cultivating can crush me to the point that there is no scum left, but I not only successfully took Yuan Xianglan's attack, but also split the fireball containing ten percent of spiritual power with one sword?

Sure enough, she is the daughter of the god of the dawn, and the momentum of this fight is not inferior to the god of the dawn at all.

And this combat ability, so strong!

Ye Zimu was in the palm of his hand behind him, and the condensed spiritual power disappeared in an instant, and Yue Lao also put the red thread in his hand into his pocket, it seemed that Manman didn't need their help.

Yuan Xianglan probably didn't expect me to take her trick! She looked at me in surprise, and a vicious light immediately burst out from her eyes!

Originally, she wanted to smash that slut to death, but unfortunately, it backfired, and things didn't go as she expected

"Shu Manman! You are really hidden, I underestimated you!"

Yuan Xianglan's words were full of sarcasm, and I frowned uncomfortably, "I'll say it again, my name is Xiangli Manman!"

"I don't care if you're fragrant or stinky, today, I must make all your actions pay the price!"

I shrugged my shoulders and spread my hands indifferently, "Just let the horses come!"

I'd rather lose standing than die on my knees!

Yuan Xianglan stared at me, her seeping eyes narrowed suddenly, and then she raised her magic flute and blew out a sharp and piercing magic sound!

The sound was like a thousand resentful spirits screaming, hitting my eardrums, my head hurt violently, I shook and couldn't help but take a step back, I opened my eyes with severe pain, and found that it was pitch black all around!

"Calm down, gaze, recite the mantra of purifying the heart......" Just when I was about to faint with a headache, a deep voice came from my ears.