Although it is the truth, it is also very heart-wrenching, she doesn't want Sheng Jing to be punched out of a hole by the strange fire at all, that is too cruel, Sheng Jing caught a demon with his backhand, blocking Huanhuan's strange fire, Huanhuan is under the control of the beauty clan, the goal is very clear, the different fire only attacks Sheng Jing alone, Pan Sen touched the harmonica from Fu Rujing's body, flew up, sat on the highest eaves of the palace, and played the healing technique of the mermaid clan.

Nangong Sakura changed her style, narrowed her eyes, and said a word of beauty in a scuffle, and the two goblins flew towards Pan Sen, and Pan Sen's sword flew up automatically, in order to protect him with his heart, he only defended and did not attack, and played the healing technique wholeheartedly.

Huanhuan was completely out of control, the strange fire was getting stronger and stronger, Sheng Jingguang was a little weak to deal with Huanhuan, and the dozen or so demon clans were scattered, leaving the battlefield to their father and son.

Huanhuan's strange fire fought very quickly, and the bright strange fire lit up half of the sky, as if it was about to burn a flame, breaking through the clouds, Huanhuan was like a burning vengeful warrior, violent and sharp.

The strange fire in Dugu Qingluan's body jumped with the music of the beauty clan, becoming more and more obvious, and the cold sweat on her forehead became more and more, and the pain of unsealing was like a stone growing in her body, against her bones.

Sheng Jing's sword blade was much gentler when facing Huanhuan, and the fierce sword that had been stained with blood for a thousand years was so entangled that it didn't look like a blade.

"Nalan Huan, wake up!" he frowned as he looked at his young son, who had lost his mind as he was being controlled.

It's ugly, Sheng Jing thought to himself.

These methods of the demon clan are extremely ugly, and he who was once controlled is also extremely ugly.

Long Yuan laughed, "Your Majesty, if you don't kill him, the next moment, guess who he will kill in the next second?"

Dugu Qingluan suddenly had an ominous premonition, and in the next second, Huanhuan flew towards Dugu Qingluan with a strange fire, and the young man with red eyes did not have a trace of emotion.

Pan Sen, who was sitting on the roof, was stunned, "Huan'er!"

Fu Rujing, "?"

Sheng Jing didn't come to save Dugu Qingluan, he turned around suddenly, and a different fire condensed in his palm, exactly the same as Huanhuan's different fire, and hit Long Yuan in the center of the formation.

Fu is like a mirror, "slot...... It's open. ”

You're a Terran, why can you use abilities?

Shengjing's strange fire was even more domineering than Huanhuan, with the power to destroy the world and the earth, it directly smashed the entire formation, and the black spell around Long Yuan shattered, and Nangong Sakura was knocked down and fell into the flowers in the flower demon territory.

Long Yuan dodged Sheng Jing's strange fire, his entire arm was almost burned, he looked at Sheng Jing in horror, "How can you ......?"

The formation failed, and the spell that controlled Huanhuan also failed, Huanhuan changed a direction, and the strange fire in her hand smashed a palace, collapsing, Dugu Qingluan's heart stopped, this wave of stimulation, she was going crazy.

"Huan'er ......"

Pan Sen flew to him, and then Huanhuan's limp figure.

Sheng Jing held the sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword carried a ball of flames, and with a thunderbolt in the air, the long sword broke through the clouds with a strange fire, slashing towards Long Yuan, "My ability is learning, the world knows it!"

Long Yuan's sword shot out, and the tip of the sword also drew a black light, straight to meet the grand scene, the two figures collided in mid-air with their own sparks, and the strong light came to their faces, almost blinding their eyes, Dugu Qingluan subconsciously raised his hand and blocked his eyes.