Yan!Yan!Yan—— The sound of the word "Yan" echoed in Qi Tian's ears like a kraken humming, just like the flames were burning his body all the time.

Live, live, live! Although the severe pain made his mind blank, it made his desire to survive soar to the extreme, Qi Tian's mouth let out a hoarse sound of "ahhhh......hh

"It's not enough! it didn't start long, did it?" The tone revealed the excitement, as if a child had received a beloved toy.

"Hahaha! Aren't you going to make a thunder fist, why don't you add some lightning to it again!

Qi Tian heard it in his ears, his heart tightened, and suddenly heard a burst of thunder, and then a lightning bolt suddenly appeared from all directions, he let out a miserable cry, and suddenly felt that his body was numb, and his charred body was like a thin body on the ground like a live fish on a chopping board.

"Flame!", "Electricity!" "Flame!"

The electric light did not subside, the flames rose again, and so repeatedly that Qi Tian was in pain, and he wished he would faint immediately, but he was sober and terrible, every burn, every electric shock, it was so unforgettable.

"No.......! You...... Stop, stop .......!" the broken voice sounded in his ears, and suddenly he felt a chill hit him, and his swollen and blank head suddenly relaxed, which made him regain his breath a little.

Qi Tian was suspicious in his heart, looking around, there were flames everywhere, he looked down at himself again, and saw that half of his body had turned into black ashes - no, I have already burned to charcoal, why am I still alive......

"Strange, so strange! It's been burning for half an hour, but I can't die......." The question swirled and bloomed in his mind like a spring bud.

At the same time, he found that the fire that surrounded him was much smaller at some point, but the burning pain did not diminish by half a minute.

Then he heard a familiar voice calling his name.

"Xiaotian, Xiaotian! it's me, I'm your worry-free senior sister, wake up!" the girl's relaxed and sweet voice loomed in his ears, as if whispering in the distant clouds and in his ears.

Until water fell from his face, soaking his eyes, cheeks, lips, and his charred body from the flames.

Qi Tian closed his eyes, his eyes swirling in them, trying to open them, but he felt extremely heavy, like the gate of Wind River City.

The feeling of impatience sprouted in his heart, but the more anxious he was, the more difficult it was to open his eyes, and he couldn't help but think that he must have been dried by the flames. Once again, he was in the midst of a flaming purgatory! The faint sweet voice turned into angry shouts and explosions.......

At this moment, in the camp of the moving mountain hall, half of the cold wind is blowing, the frost and snow are combined, and the fire dragon is flying for half a day, and the flames are monstrous! A petite girl wearing a black martial arts uniform is holding a huge black scythe and is shooting at Yang Yigu!

Frost erupted with the scythe, or ice picks, ice arrows, or ice blades, and the sun was constantly attacking, and the powerful frost qi continued to press it backwards.

Yang Yiyu's face sank like water, his mouth shouted again and again, holding a half-human wolf's head knife in his hand, a gust of hot wind swept out, and the fire and rain in the sky shook off like the Milky Way, not only many, but also fast and poisonous. There is a poison pill hidden in each of these fire rains, but anyone who is next to him will inevitably be poisoned by his wolf fire, although Yang Yigu looks faithful, but his heart is extremely vicious.

Fang Wuwu's face was full of frost, a pair of bright eyes were full of anger, the white light of the giant scythe in her hand was even higher than her, the scythe blade was as thin as a cicada's wings and almost transparent, but it was full of piercing cold, she swung it out at will was like a lightning bolt, and the cold in the air swept away most of the fire and rain in the sky.

For a while, the two of them fought fiercely, and all the camps of the moving mountain hall were submerged in frost and flames.

Besides, Fang Wuwu, only because Qi Tian left suddenly, when she went to the Wind River City Lord's Mansion to look for it, she learned from Hu Yanzhu that Qi Tian had set off for the East China Sea Alliance a few days ago, and immediately hated Qi Tian with a pain in her heart, but three or four days have passed, and what she misses very much in the center of Fengyun City is that she came to find Qi Tian with the help of Aunt Quan, who knows that she is also the first time to go out, lost her way halfway, and is resting in the dense forest, but she doesn't want to hear Qi Tian's crying and mourning in a trance, and in her surprise, she actually found Qi Tian's whereabouts here, which is why Qi Tian suddenly felt cool and Fang Wuwu called for the feeling of coolness and Fang Wuwu's call。

"Why did Your Excellency make a sneak attack!" Yang Yigu's knife fell in a hurry, and the fiery sword light was extremely bright, while resisting the strong attack of the giant sickle, he opened his mouth and shouted: "I am the commander of Yuanming City, and I was ordered to arrest the bandits who pretended to move the mountain, see that you are young, don't mistake yourself!"

"Dare to poison my junior brother, take your life!" Fang Wuwu stared at Yang Yigu with cold eyes, he wanted to say something to increase his momentum, but after thinking about it for a long time, he had to jump out of this sentence.

Yang Yigu's face sank, and he snorted coldly: "It turned out to be the senior sister of the little liar, let's just accept your life together!" After saying that, he held the wolf's head knife with both hands in one fell swoop, and a set of "Liaoyuan Seven Slashes" was used.

Suddenly, he felt that the heat wave was stacked, his big knife was faster than one move, the hundred-pound big knife flew like the wind in his hand, and the flame knife qi slashed out, and in an instant, the seven-layer flame knife wave was overwhelming towards Fang Wufugai.

Fang Wuwu was not flustered, first with a flick of his left hand, a cold ice shield appeared in front of him, and then with a coquettish cry, he turned the giant scythe in his hand like a windmill, and then saw that the seven-layer flame knife wave completely submerged it.

"Hmph! Look for death!" Yang Yigu was happy in his heart, and secretly said that although this girl is powerful, after all, she is young and has a slight lack of combat experience, you need to know that he is from the army, and the Liaoyuan Seven Slash looks like an ordinary qi fighting skill, but there is a murderous aura hidden in it, and whoever is involved in the fire wave will not only be burned by the flames but also affected by the strong murderous aura in it.

It's a pity, I think it's still a chick when I look like that, but whoever stops me will die...... Just as he was imagining the scene of Fang Wuwu being burned to death by the flames, suddenly the seven-layer fire wave suddenly darkened, and the temperature dropped directly, and then he saw a petite figure flickering rapidly in the fire wave, like a snowflake floating in the rolling fire wave.

"Bang!"

I saw that Fang Wuwu had smashed all the seven layers of fire waves, and with a turn of his body, he rushed straight towards Yangyi Gu with a giant scythe in his hand.

The intersection of the giant sickle and the big knife "Qiang", the sparks splashed everywhere, the two of them fought fast in a short moment, and they fought more than ten times in a short instant.

At this time, the cold in Yangyigu's heart rolled, cold sweat dripped down his hair, there was a cold and a heat on his body, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose, he knew that although it seemed that his girl with a giant scythe was evenly matched now, but he knew that in another quarter of an hour, he was afraid that he would be invaded by the frost breath, and then he would become a popsicle without the girl's giant scythe, and the source of the monstrous cold was the black giant scythe.

He looked at the wolf beast big knife in his hand, the corners of his eyes were beating and not only revealing the color of flesh pain, but there were five or six gaps on the knife body at this moment, large or small.

You must know that this wolf-headed broadsword is also of extraordinary quality, but it is carefully built by Yangyigu from Changxi Wangcheng to find a spirit forger, not only the material is precious, but also the spirit pattern alone is engraved in seven or eight places, and it can also be combined with his qi and spirit, and it can also improve the ability of his qi fighting skills.

But he was overconfident, thinking that his ability was big enough, but he didn't want the petite girl in front of him to be so powerful, not only the mutated frost qi, but also the innate divine power, and the martial arts skills were not weak.

In a hurry, a cold light flashed in front of him, and before he could react, he saw that a long blood strip was cut out of his chest by the sickle, Yang Yigu was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly blocked the wolf's head knife in front of his chest, and was about to turn around and retreat.

The white light flashed, Fang Wuwu's unpredictable sickle blade came first to block the way he wanted to retreat, just waiting for him to take a step, he could cut off one of his feet, that Yang Yi Gu reacted fast enough, roared in his mouth, and rose from the ground stiffly, the wolf's head knife in his hand "whew", he slashed outward, and with him turned the knife, the fire wave suddenly rose again, roaring and burning straight in front of Fang Wuwu.

The fire wave in front of him hit, Fang Wuwu had no choice but to retract the sickle and jump up to avoid the fire wave, with a soft click, the frost qi around his body condensed, and he shook his hand lightly, and saw two ice picks suddenly shoot out towards Yang Yigu's back.

Yang Yigu smelled the strong wind behind his ears, and he jumped up in a hurry, but he didn't want the ice pick to come in a hurry, he barely dodged one, but it was his right leg that was hit.

Seven slashes on the plain!

"Ah...... The deception is too great, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" Yang Yigu suddenly stopped retreating, grasped the wolf's head sword with both hands, slashed backwards, and the furious fire cyclone turned into a huge wolf head and pounced viciously, and at the same time, the flame giant wolf spirit that had been defeated by Qi Tian's three-color qi spirit humanoid manifestation again, and then attacked strongly.

Fang Wuwu's complexion changed suddenly, her whole body was violently retracted, and she immediately made a defensive posture, facing a Gathering God Realm, she naturally didn't dare to be careless.

"Division...... Senior sister, don't be afraid, that's a fake ......" At this time, Qi Tian's weak voice suddenly came.

Just for a moment, Fang Wuwu's body moved, and suddenly heard her sneer, and rushed directly into the mouth of the fire wave and the fire wolf, and waved the giant sickle in his hand forward, only to hear the Yang Yigu "ah" cry of pain, only to feel that the big knife in his hand sank, and fell to the ground with a "choking" sound, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Suddenly, the miserable scream, Yang Yigu actually howled and cried, his left hand tightly grasped his right wrist, turned around and ran towards the Yuanming City Guard, "Come! Why haven't the people who supported come yet? Send a gathering signal again, hurry up! Stop that girl for Lao Tzu!"

But as far as his eyes could see, there were only half of the figures in Yuanming City, only Chen Yi, whose face was gloomy like water, and Youqingzhi, who had blood dripping from his hands, and Zheng Ruochu, whose hands and feet were tied with a sad face.

A chill came over him, and the giant scythe girl placed the huge black scythe in her hand on his neck.