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"Refining the immortal recipe, refining the world!"

Bai Xiaofan shouted violently, his hands slammed in front of him, and in an instant, all the power of the fire dragons around him disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared before!

Rumble!

A loud bang!

There was a loud noise in Bai Xiaofan's body, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose!

Celestial Realm!

And he reached the realm of the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal in one fell swoop!

Everyone thought that Bai Xiaofan was devoured by the fire dragon, but in fact, it was Bai Xiaofan who devoured the fire dragon!

Bai Xiaofan has the secret of refining immortals, the power of this world, even the power of thunder, Bai Xiaofan can be refined, not to mention the power of a mere fire dragon?

It's just that what Bai Xiaofan didn't expect was that after devouring the power of the fire dragon, his cultivation turned out to be from the peak of the True Immortal and directly climbed to the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal!

With this kind of cultivation speed, I'm afraid I will envy many people!

Looking at the fiery red long sword flying over, the corners of Bai Xiaofan's mouth pulled up a playful arc, and he tapped his eyebrows with one hand, and the gray killing origin power spread!

Compete with the master?

I'm afraid you're losing your mind!

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, Bai Xiaofan's image has changed!

Although he was still dressed in green clothes and silver hair, in Bai Xiaofan's eyes, there were flashing white flames!

This flame is completely different from the one on Wan Jian's body!

The flames on Wan Jian's body give people a scorching sensation!

And the white flame in Bai Xiaofan's eyes is a cold piercing meaning for everyone!

"Boy, let you try the power of the old man's killing artistic conception!

Looking at Bai Xiaofan who rushed out of the fire dragon, Wan Jian shouted, carrying thousands of fiery red long swords, and killed Bai Xiaofan together!

With this sword, he will definitely take Bai Xiaofan's life!

"Spicy Chicken, you really are a Spicy Chicken!"

Listening to Wan Jian's extremely arrogant words, Bai Xiaofan shook his head helplessly, pointed forward with one hand, and the gray killing origin power spread out in an instant, enveloping Wan Jian and the thousands of fiery red long swords around Wan Jian!

Buzz Buzz......

Immediately afterward, Wan Jian noticed that the fiery red long swords around him were actually humming in bursts, as if he was a little afraid of Bai Xiaofan!

Not only that, but even the fiery red long sword in his hand was trembling constantly, and it was not even under his control, and he was unwilling to stab it out no matter what!

Fear!

It's a fear from the depths of the soul!

The power of artistic conception meets the power of the source, and there are also all killings, how can you not be afraid?

Click, click!

However, before Wan Jian could react, a series of explosions sounded all around!

One by one, the fiery red long sword exploded in an instant!

Not only that, but even the fiery red long sword in Wan Jian's hand actually had a crack on the sword, as if it would burst at any time!

I didn't have time to think too much, a Dao flame appeared on the palm of Wan Jian's hand, and gently brushed over the sword body!

It was already a Dao rift that had appeared, and it turned out to be miraculously healed!

But!

Just when Wan Jian was about to attack again, he noticed that there was a killing power coming from all around, and compared to the power of his artistic conception, this killing power seemed to be more fierce and domineering!

Looking at Bai Xiaofan in front of him, Wan Jian almost immediately figured out the key to this, his complexion changed greatly, and the long sword in his hand was horizontal, and a fiery red sword qi was slashed out!

Immediately after, the long sword in Wan Jian's hand stood in front of him again, and slashed down with a fierce sword!

One horizontal and one vertical!

A fiery red cross appeared in front of Wan Jian!

The long sword stabbed forward, and the fiery red cross slash was slapped at Bai Xiaofan!

"Playing with fire? Looks like I will too!"

Looking at the fiery red cross slash in front of him, the corners of Bai Xiaofan's mouth pulled up a playful arc, and with a flick of his big hand, the dragon bird knife appeared in his hand!

Airplanes!

As if sensing that the fiery red long sword in Wan Jian's hand was not extraordinary, the Dragon Sparrow Sword actually let out a cheerful cry!

"Fire Prison!"

Bai Xiaofan shouted, and the Dragon Sparrow Knife in his hand slashed forward three times in a row at an extremely fast speed!

Three swords fell, and an equilateral triangle with white flames surging around it appeared in everyone's sight!

Fire and ice!

Scorching and cold!

The two breaths collided in an instant!

Rumble!

A loud bang resounded in the sixth layer of the Nine Demon Evil Tower!

Two distinct flames spread out in all directions, tumbling into a terrifying prison!

In everyone's sight, the fiery red cross slash was instantly imprisoned by the white fire prison, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break free from the fire prison!

Not only that, but the fiery red cross slash that was imprisoned by the white fire prison was actually dissipating rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In an instant, the fiery red cross slash was completely extinguished, as if it had never appeared!

Then, everyone saw that the white fire prison of Nasen pressed straight towards the ten thousand swords!

"Wan Jian, you're the third elder of the Fire Demon Clan, don't you just have such a little ability? That's too bad, I'm about to be embarrassed to beat you, hey, it's really distressing!"

Looking at Wan Jian with a solemn face on the other side, Bai Xiaofan sighed helplessly, with a hint of unbearability in his tone!

Hearing Bai Xiaofan's words, the red flames in Wan Jian's eyes almost erupted!

You're numb, and you're still selling well when you're cheap!

In the confrontation between the two, Bai Xiaofan had the upper hand once, but this thing even ridiculed him!

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"Bai Xiaofan, don't be too arrogant, do you really think that the old man can't kill you?"

Wan Jian scolded loudly, his fingers slashed over the sword's body, and drops of scarlet blood dripped down the sword's body!

"Kill the master, you better think about how to deal with the master's move!"

For Wan Jian's words, Bai Xiaofan sneered disdainfully, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the other party lightly, as if he was looking at a loser!

"This ten thousand swords can't be a brain short-circuit, right?"

"Hey, who knows? I really didn't deal with the fire prison, but instead sprayed with the White Gate Master!"

"The most important thing is that he doesn't seem to be able to talk about the master of the door!"

"Actually, it's not to blame Wan Jian, before he met Mr. Bai, he almost never suffered a loss, the first time he participated in the battle between the fairy world and the ten thousand demon caves, it was to kill many masters in my fairy world, and now I met Mr. Bai, but he has lost again and again, how can he not lose his mind?"

Listening to Bai Xiaofan's words, everyone shook their heads helplessly, and their eyes were full of pity when they looked at Wan Jian, not because he might not be able to beat Bai Xiaofan, but because he had been led by Bai Xiaofan from beginning to end, like a dog!

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