It's been a few days, and Hua Yan rarely thinks of him, and now I don't know what's wrong, his cold face actually flashed in his mind...... I've come here and I don't know if I'll ever get a chance to go back, and maybe, never see him again......

My heart was inexplicably sad......

Over there, the fire was already fighting against the water, his invincible steel claws attacked fiercely towards Wangying, every move was towards Wangying's vital point, the sharp steel claws flashed with a cold cold light, bringing gusts of wind to sweep in, his moves were like an impenetrable wall, wrapping Wangying inside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the shadow to avoid the heavy and light, the handsome figure dodged again and again, the slender body was like a dexterous long snake, and the sharp steel claws brushed by, with a calm face, he was patiently looking for the flaws in the fire, waiting for the opportunity to hit with one blow.

Almost, a little bit, you can let your steel claws pierce deep into the opponent's flesh, making the opponent's true anger scattered, and the flesh and blood flying...... Every little bit of difference made Xinhuo's heart impetuous, his moves became more and more aggressive, faster and faster, and injected all the strength of his body into the steel claws, and when there was no such error, he could win......

The steel claws glowing with cyan light kept waving, and the speed was so fast that he could only see a blurred light and shadow, and the white brocade robe of Wangying flew over, and his every step was complicated and fast, in the cyan light and shadow, the white light seemed to be even more blurred, but this also illustrated the fact that he was faster than the fire......

has been fighting, and there is no winner or loser, it's just that Wangying is not good at attacking. His hands are used to save people, so when he uses it to hurt people, it looks so jerky, but his strength exists, as long as there is an opportunity, victory is only a matter of minutes......

Feeling the flame's steel claw Huo Huo is windy, impetuous and powerful, at the same time, the target of the steel claw's attack is the upper plate, and Wangying sees that the lower plate is the weakness of the fire.

As he dodged, he kicked at Flame's right knee, which was so powerful that if it hit, Flame's leg would be useless.

Xinhuo's reaction was not slow, he quickly raised his right leg, and also kicked out, his foot and Wangying's kick touched a square, "bang", the light flashed, and Xinhuo's body flew back quickly, fortunately, he grabbed the pit wall with the steel claw in his hand in time, so that his body did not crash into the pit wall.

He and Wangying's skills are about the same, and their cultivation is also about the same, and their feet are fighting, so they should be evenly divided, but all the strength of the fire is injected into the steel claws, so how easy is it to withdraw in time? Therefore, this move made him fall behind......

There was one thing he never expected, the wound on his shoulder kept bleeding, when he hit the pit wall, some blood splashed on the pit wall, and the vines that had stopped seemed to smell fresh blood, and swam towards him with a brush, before he used his own blood as bait, so that these vines entangled him, creating the illusion of restraint, if he was entangled by vines now, he would be cocooned and bound, and there would be no chance to win.

Therefore, the biggest enemy in front of him was not Wangying, but these bloodthirsty vines, he waved his steel claws, and hit those vines mercilessly, and suddenly, the vines let out a baby-like cry, and the screams were endless...... The vines have spiritual power, and the vines also have a sense of crisis, but they are not human after all, they can't resist the temptation of instinct, and the smell of fire and blood is too familiar to them, and instinct supports them to die one after another under the steel claws of the fire......

The pit wall was as hard as iron and was cut by the steel claws of the fire! It was easy for the fire to cut down the vines and eradicate them, but there were too many vines on the pit wall, and the vines kept pouring over, which made his heart begin to panic, if the time dragged on like this, even if he was not entangled by these vines, he would be exhausted to death, and he would always be exhausted......

The cry of the vines chilled her heart, and she covered her ears to keep herself from listening, and in the blink of an eye, the vines fell from the pit wall, and the neat incision was caused by the steel claws of the fire...... She knew that these vines were just plants that had absorbed aura, but they were baby-like crying, and it was hard for her not to associate them with babies.

Wangying was also disturbed by these voices, if he made a move at this time, he could defeat the fire with one move, but he could not win, and he was suspected of taking advantage of the danger of others......

Jian Mei suddenly took out a white porcelain bottle from the storage bag, and the blood stains left on the pit wall automatically left the pit wall and flew into the bottle. The vines couldn't feel the smell of blood anymore, and they fled in all directions, and the fire suddenly breathed a sigh of relief......

The white porcelain bottle was used by Wangying to collect all kinds of blood and use it to refine medicine, but after a long time, the blood breath remaining in the porcelain bottle can make a lot of blood have the instinct of natural adsorption, so the blood left on the pit wall will fly into the porcelain bottle by itself. The blood of the fire is naturally useless, it just takes up the space of the porcelain bottle, and he has to bother to clean it up later......

While putting the porcelain bottle into the storage bag, he shot the silver needles in his hand towards the major points of the fire, and the heart of the fire had just relaxed, and he had to raise his steel claws to shoot down the silver needles one by one......

But the shoulder well point suddenly went numb, and the steel claw in his hand was also slow to react...... When he wanted to wave his steel claws to fight back against Wangying, he found that his upper body was numb, and even the strength left in his body was stagnant......

An unconcealable panic flashed in his cold eyes: what the hell is going on? I shot down all the silver needles......

Wangying walked over slowly, with a hint of detachment and coldness in his eyes, "Don't bother, you have been pierced by my shadowless needle, and you don't want to ......recover for three hours."

"What the hell do you want? The corners of his lips raised indifferently, and his eyes were resolute, and after Hua Xuan was rescued, he already understood that his defeat today was decided. One Wangying is already a very strong opponent, and another one who stands with a sword seems to be even more powerful, how can there be a chance of winning with one enemy and two?

However, the arrogant fire will naturally not be tied up, so how can it be fought...... The result was already expected, but after he recognized the facts, his heart was much calmer.