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The chessboard under his feet continued to expand, and he directly pierced the fire curtain in front of him with the body of an artifact like a sharp sword.

At the same time, the white chess pieces on the chessboard slowly floated, the body of the chess pieces was elongated, and instantly turned into a half-meter-long white jade blade knife, which flew forward like lightning.

"This is the white chess blade in Manjingzhi's mouth?!"

Tang Xuan looked at Bai Zi who was constantly floating from the chessboard in front of him, turning into a white jade blade knife and shooting towards the fire curtain in front of him, and suddenly understood the meaning of what Manjingzhi said before.

She said that Jing Feiyang used a white chess blade to cut the two strings of the Kaede Imperial Pipa, which made half of the power of the Feng Imperial Pipa control the field.

It turned out that the white chess blade was the spiritual qi blade knife transformed by the white son on the Senluo chessboard.

Jing Feiyang, who was holding a snow-colored long sword, stepped forward, replaced the book Xiaozhan that urged the green vine teng tenfang cane, and did not look back, and his voice was faint: "Protect her." ”

Shu Xiaozhan didn't say a word, with a flick of his wrist, the ten-sided cane of Qingteng flew towards the three of them, just like the previous Manjingzhi's Feng Yu Pipa, it flew to the highest place, sprinkling green mangs, this time, controlling this side, the strengthened blue light fell into Jing Feiyang's body, and the power of the heavy pressure poured on the flame, and then the tall body naturally blocked in front of Tang Xuan.

The Seven-Star Spirit Ancestor protects the Six-Star Spirit Saint, and the man protects the woman, so it is natural that the book Xiaozhan and the mirror are flying.

Ahead, Jing Feiyang's quiet voice was pushed out with spiritual power: "Children's heart, enough hide and seek, it's time to get out of here!"

A full 179 white jade-bladed knives kept piercing the fire curtain back and forth, and finally, a white jade-bladed knife pierced through the fire curtain, making an extremely light strange sound.

"Broken!"

The figure flashed instantly, and Jing Feiyang had already appeared in front of a fire curtain with the snow-colored long sword in his hand, and with an incomparable sword, it pierced the fire curtain.

"Boom~"

A little bit of a broken side!

The entire hundred-meter-high fire curtain shattered, and a flame with a height of more than three meters behind it was completely exposed to the void.

The blazing fire as a whole is in the shape of a kite, the whole body is burning, spreading its wings and flying, there are constantly dripping magma from the wings, the position of the bird's head is two clusters of ghostly pale flames, it is the eyes of this kite, and it is more like a ghost fire, at that time the fire curtain was broken, this kite spirit does not retreat but advances, and shoots towards the mirror.

The white jade blade knives behind the fire breaking curtain have all gathered on Jing Feiyang's side, it is a natural defense, the kite slammed into the blade knife array, and its body was cut off piece by piece, but it was formless, incorporeal, and the aura body formed by the flames was cut, but it was split and advanced, and after breaking through the blade knife array, it converged again, and it had already arrived in front of Jing Feiyang.

"Click......"

The tooth-souring sound, coming from the kite's body, is like its laughter, and it is extremely arrogant.

A bird's beak erupts, a stream of burning magma erupts from its mouth, and the target mirror flies!

Behind Jing Feiyang, who was standing quietly with a sword, there was an ink shadow floating in his clothes, turned around, and walked out slowly from behind him.

Still dressed in ink-colored clothes, with black hair and black eyes, cold and quiet, Ji Ling Sili just watched the magma attack, extremely cold, and when the magma was close to it, it was frozen by the invisible force, and it fell down one after another.

"Click!"

With a grinding sound, the kite was furious.

On the chessboard below, the remaining black chess pieces turned into inky smoke one by one, rising, coming towards Si Li, condensing into an inky crescent moon wheel behind it, flying towards the kite, rotating rapidly around it, constantly cutting the body of the kite, leaving a cold black flame.

It was an extremely cold black fire, impacting the scorching flames of the kite.