What fell into the hands of Murong Xianxian was naturally the magic tripod refined by Moyun crystal copper, Murong Xianxian directly refined it with the purple pole divine power, held it in his hand, stared at the dragon sea in the distance and the three wonderful fairies, and said indifferently: "It's your turn, let's go together." ”

The cultivators watching the battle were silent, they were still in shock at this time, and some couldn't believe that Murong Xian was so powerful that even the rising star of the Demon God Clan had fallen under her hands.

In front of so many cultivators, even if Murong Xianxian had just killed the Heavenly Pride of the Demon God Clan, the two of them could not refuse to fight, let alone pull down their faces to fight in a group, just like when the Demon God Son fell to the upper hand just now, the two of them did not make a move, this is all the same reason...... The strong have their own dignity and bottom line.

Long Luo stood up, the blood feud between the Demon Dragon Clan and Murong Xianxian was irresolvable, no matter how strong Murong Xianxian was, Long Luo couldn't avoid the war, because he originally came to fight this time, if he turned around and ran, it would really be a lifetime of not seeing people.

And Long Luo could also see that Murong Xianxian also had murderous intentions towards him, even if he wanted to leave, the other party would hunt him down.

As soon as Murong Xianxian's voice fell, Long Luo had already stepped forward, and his figure flashed in the void, and he had already come to the opposite side of Murong Xianxian, above the sea, but the Sanmiao Fairy did not come with him, just looked at this side quietly.

As the most powerful member of the rising stars of the Demon Dragon Clan, Long Luo has a good chance of winning the patriarch throne of the Demon Dragon Clan, and his cultivation is generally considered to be a step higher than that of the Demon God Prince. At this moment, all the monks are looking forward to the battle between this Heavenly Vertical Wizard of the Demon Dragon Clan and the female cultivator who was born out of nowhere|!

"You killed my brothers and clansmen one after another, and if this seat doesn't refine your soul today, you will become the prince of the Demon Dragon Clan in vain!"

A touch of cruelty flashed in Long Luo's eyes, and the words fell, the sleeve of his right hand was raised, and a dark green gourd flew out and hung above his head.

Immediately, Long Hai's hands quickly pinched, the gourd was opened, leaning forward slightly, and a stream of dark green water with a rotten breath surged out.

This water flow is extremely strange, as soon as the gourd comes out, it will scatter in all directions, as if there is no emptiness and endless, turning the nearby void into a dark green ocean, and the waves on the surface of the sea are surging and sweeping.

Murong Xian's eyes were awe-inspiring, her heart moved slightly, and the Libra Holy Robe suddenly flew out, covering her body, and a piece of golden glow appeared at her feet, holding her up.

Long Luo let out a sneer when he saw the situation where Murong Xianxian was fully guarded, his sleeves flicked slightly towards the sea, and then he played a trick.

Rumble~

The dark green sea below, which had gradually calmed down, surged again, suddenly setting off huge waves hundreds of meters high, and swept towards Murong Xianxian violently, and the Libra Holy Clothes on Murong Xianxian's body also bloomed with brilliant golden glow.

What is surprising is that when those Jin Xia came into contact with the water waves, they were wiped out one after another as if they had encountered a nemesis, but fortunately, the Jin Xia was endless, and it did not completely dissipate for a while.

"Huh, what is this?"

Murong Xianxian was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect those dark green water currents to be so weird and so corrosive. But she was not discouraged, the true power of the Libra Sacred Clothes had not yet been revealed. She pinched the spell in her hand and recited the incantation in her mouth, and the holy robe burst out again with a golden glow, dead in front of the waves.

The dark green wave was driven by Long Luo, making a rumbling sound, and slapping forward, but it was blocked by this glow...... This time, Jin Xia did not melt at all.

When Long Luo saw this, he was also a little surprised in his heart.

His gourd condensed into a mirage, which was made from a poisonous spring that was also scarce in the demon world, plus thousands of highly poisonous things, and it was usually a magic weapon and a demonic beast against the enemy, as long as it was involved in it, it would immediately turn into nothing. But he never expected that he would be blocked by a light piece of armor from the other party.

At the beginning, the glow could not resist the corrosion of the Ning Bi Mirage at all, but that piece of glow became stronger and stronger, and in the end, it was extremely strong, and even the full force of the Ning Bi Mirage could not shake it in the slightest.

But as a Tianjiao monk of the Demon Dragon Clan, Long Luo naturally couldn't have only this means, and after his face sank, he quickly pinched the trick with one hand, and pointed at the surrounding Ning Bi Mirage.

Fluttering ......

In an instant, the sea surface boiled again, and between the crests and valleys of the waves, hundreds of fist-sized water masses flew out, and the surface of these water masses was slightly reflective, and the moment they flew off the sea surface, they turned into hundreds of dark green flying snakes as thick as chopsticks, and pounced on Jin Xia in front of them.

Seeing the situation, Murong Xianxian's pupils shrank, and a pair of dragon wings unfolded with a 'bang' behind him, and the two dragon wings waved forward in an embracing posture, and pieces of thunder and lightning whistled out, and as soon as those dark green flying snakes touched the thunder and lightning, they immediately let out a 'hiss' chirp, and then the lightning flashed, turning into pieces of coke and falling into the sea.

Long Luo's face sank, and a low long roar came out of his mouth, and the condensed blue mirage below seemed to echo it, and the waves were turbulent again, and waves of huge waves rolled up again, heading straight for Murong Xianxian and rolling away, as if in a rage, he wanted to completely drown Murong Xianxian, and countless water masses flew out of the sea, turning into dark green flying snakes and pounced on Murong Xianxian.

But Murong Xian was not afraid, although she did not change into the true body of a manta dragon, but with her wings to control lightning, the power was not much weaker, and the power of the Libra Holy Clothes was not something that a mere demon venerable could break, no matter how arrogant he was, unless he exhausted her star power.

Prosperous......

A burst of blue-purple lightning shot out, knocking down all the flying snakes that were hiding behind the waves.

Long Luo seemed to know that he couldn't help Murong Xianxian with Ning Bi Mirage alone, a giant blade about two meters long appeared in his hand, and suddenly let out a long roar, the mirage churned, and a heavy wave surged towards Murong Xianxian, as if the waves crashed on the shore, and countless flying snakes flew between the waves, attacking Murong Xianxian.

At the same time, Long Luo's figure suddenly flew up, and in the blink of an eye, he had already flown above Murong Xianxian, and slashed down with a wave of his long knife.

Prosperous......

A piece of thunder and lightning intertwined into a net, intercepting and killing those flying snakes suddenly, almost none of them missed the net, and Murong Xian's slender body flew up and met the long knife...... At the moment when the sword light fell to the top of her head, she picked up the magic tripod in her hand and suddenly blocked it towards the long knife on her head.

While!

This blow was like two ancient universes colliding, emitting an aura like a great destruction, and the waves in the mirage below calmed down in an instant, and the surrounding void was shaken out of countless fine spatial cracks.

Zheng!

Long Luo was unstoppable, because after Murong Xianxian struck a frontal blow, his figure rebounded, swung his long knife, and slashed down with stronger force...... Even if you can't kill Murong Xianxian, you have to split her into a mirage.

Murong Xian sneered slightly, her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when she reappeared, she had already come to the sky, and the Demon Ding was in her hand, like a small one, and smashed down towards Long Luo.

Long Luo slashed down, the target had disappeared, and the cold sword light roared down, not only cutting a crack in the mirage, but also the sea surface below was cut open, the sea water rose up huge waves, swinging to both sides, and the blood quickly soaked the sea surface into purple, and I don't know how many creatures in the sea failed to escape this catastrophe and lost their lives.

Long Luo was ruthless, he didn't pay attention to the countless dead creatures at all, he looked up at the sky...... The inky Demon Ding roared and smashed, as if it was about to crush the heavens and the earth, and its coercion almost suppressed him into the sea of condensing mirage.

Although the treasure is his own, Long Luo didn't want to experience it personally, the gourd suddenly appeared on his left hand, the gourd mouth rushed down, like a long whale absorbing water, and sucked the condensed mirage into the gourd in a moment, and at the same time slashed upwards with a backhand knife, a magic light suddenly flew out of the blade, and bombarded the magic tripod heavily, only to hear a loud sound like the sky cracking, the magic light shattered, but the demon tripod paused, and Long Luo also took this opportunity to calmly accept the gourd, and his body escaped from under the ding, and flew into the air to face Murong Xianxian.

"Murong, you killed my brother and clan elder, the sea of blood is deep, and it is difficult to write, I will not die today!" Long Luo was furious, thinking of the clansman who was killed, his eyes turned red, as if stained with blood.

"Whoever kills, man will always kill him. Murong Xianxian originally had a lot of reasons to tell him, but considering that this was not a school, and Long Luo didn't seem to be a good student, she omitted what she was about to say.

"Die!"

Long Luo was really simple, his head was a knife, and the sword light with endless crazy killing intent enveloped Murong Xianxian in an instant, and he couldn't wait to hack Murong Xianxian to death with a single sword.

This long knife is the supreme killing weapon of the Demon Dragon Clan, and from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many powerful creatures have died under this long knife, devouring countless fierce souls. Under Long Luo's urging, these fierce souls seemed to be resurrected, and roared out with the sword light, as if they were going to snatch away Murong Xian's soul.

Rumble!

The Demon Ding in Murong Xianxian's hand seemed to have also been resurrected, and one after another Xuan Yun came out, and in the midst of the heavy cloud shadows, the nine-headed divine dragon roared and poked out its claws, their heads were as huge as mountains, and the dragon claws seemed to be able to cover the sky.

With this blow, the heavens and the earth shattered, and the two peerless treasures burst out with incomparably brilliant light, completely shielding every scene between heaven and earth...... The spectators in the distance were also in front of them a world of light, and some of the weaker cultivators couldn't help but let out a miserable cry, their eyes were actually bleeding and tearful, and they were almost blind.

Boom!

The two figures were abruptly separated, Long Luo stood proudly in the air, his long knife pointed obliquely ahead, his eyes were like electricity, exuding an unpredictable majesty. Behind him, a huge and incomparable demon dragon figure faintly appeared, and its dark eyes were staring at Murong Xianxian, as if the ancient gods and demons had been resurrected. R1152