Chu Feng slowly retreated, retreated to the entrance of the town, and then took a deep breath, and a layer of true qi was released, protecting the town behind him, before saying, "Everyone, please leave, the battle here is not something you should participate in." ”

The onlookers looked at each other for a moment, and before they could react, a soft force had already pushed them and pushed them a hundred feet away.

Some of the brave ones tried to move forward, only to find that an invisible wall blocked their path in front of them, making it impossible for them to get closer to watch.

The distance was already a little vague for them, and most of the residents chose to retreat back to the town, a little worried.

And there were still a few bold ones who stayed in place and wanted to watch, Chu Feng flicked his sleeves helplessly, and sent those people back to the town directly.

Ling Hongluo turned around, strode forward, and then held the iron spear tightly, slowly pulled the iron spear up, and then fought the iron spear, pointed the tip of the spear at Po Junyan, and then said word by word: "I'm ready." ”

Po Junyan nodded and said, "Ready, let's get started." ”

Although they said the beginning, Ling Hongluo and Po Junyan still did not act, but their eyes were always firmly locked on each other's bodies.

Pojun Yan and Spirit Carrot are both people who rely on their wisdom to fight, but at this moment, they both know that their battle wisdom has no great effect on each other.

They are familiar with what kind of character the other party is, and they know what kind of person they are, and they know each other well, so that their own means will not have any effect on the other party who is not smart.

In the end, the battle between astute people can only return to the simplest and most brutal way.

Ling Hongluo's pupils instantly contracted, and the knuckles of the fingers that clenched the iron spear rang at the same time, the iron spear shook, and the cyan aura like vines intertwined with each other and covered the iron spear, and the whole person of the spirit carrot had already turned into a cyan phantom and attacked directly towards the Breaking Army Flame.

At the same moment as Ling Hongluo's shot, the Soul Devouring Yin Fire in Po Jun Yan's palm also burned suddenly, and the pale flame was tightly held in Po Jun Yan's hand, and his body also moved forward abruptly, and he did not shy away from meeting the shot that Ling Korot had survived.

The first hand of the two people is the most direct collision, and no one will give in halfway.

"Whew-"

It was as if the red-hot iron was suddenly immersed in the cold water, and the iron spear entwined by the green vine pierced into the pale flame, constantly making a "snort" sound, and wisps of green smoke continued to rise, like clouds.

Although the iron spear pierced into the soul devouring yin fire, it seemed to be pierced on the impregnable wall, and the entire body of the spear curved in an exaggerated arc, and the iron spear continued to tremble, but it was difficult to move forward a single bit.

The corners of Ling Hongluo's mouth twitched slightly, and the hand that held the iron spear began to tremble uncontrollably, and the extremely cold breath continued to enter her body through the iron spear, gnawing at her internal organs and flesh, and the unbearable pain was devouring her reason.

But the spirit carrot did not have the slightest intention of stopping.

Although her cultivation and Breaking Army Flame were both equivalent to the peak of the ninth order, there was a huge difference in her years of combat experience.

She didn't want to give Po Junyan a chance to take advantage of these combat experiences, so she had to compress Po Junyan's battle space no matter what!

The corners of Po Junyan's mouth raised a trace of arc, and he said coldly: "Qingteng Red Potho and Soul Eater Demon Ming are not a level of cultivation at all, give up." ”

Qingteng carrot is the practice of Ling carrot's recultivation, which comes from her mother's inheritance, and is a sign of her determination to completely break with the Yan clan.

There was indeed a huge gap between the Green Vine Carrot and the Soul Eater Demon Ming, but for the Spirit Carrot, such a gap was not enough for her to give up.

Ling Hongluo didn't answer Po Junyan's words, but just took a deep breath, and then a surging aura suddenly began to spread wildly around Ling Hongluo as the center, and the pale cyan storm suddenly rolled up, blowing Ling Hongluo's dress and Po Junyan's clothes into a hunting sound.

"Ah——!h

A roar erupted from the depths of the spirit carrot's throat, and the vines carved from jade suddenly broke through the earth, growing wildly, dancing around the spirit carrot and the Broken Army Flame, and constantly converging towards the sky.

The vines seemed to be alive, intertwining with each other, as if weaving a fence, and in an instant, they formed a tightly wrapped fruit, enveloping the spirit carrot and the broken army flame in it.

Chu Feng couldn't help frowning, because he had already seen what Ling Hongluo wanted to do.

He wanted to stop Ling Hongluo's actions, but he had already promised Ling Hongluo that he would never meddle in this battle until the victory or defeat was decided.

That was his promise to the spirit carrot, and it was also the wish of the spirit carrot.

He had always doted on the girl who was as naughty as a child in front of him, because she had no place to act like a child.

He could only clench his fists tightly, with some helplessness and sentimentality in his expression.

"Click—"

The vines that had gathered into a ball began to shrink towards the center, as if they were about to squeeze the living space of the two people who were covered by the vines, foot by foot, inch by inch, even if it was more difficult to shrink later, but they did not give up.

Gradually, only the silhouettes of the two humanoids remained, and the twisting pipes held up by the heavily bent iron spear that connected the two figures, but even so, the vines were still shrinking violently.

The vague outline of the human figure became more and more distinct, from the limbs at the beginning to the surface of the vines, and even the hideous expression gradually became clear.

The humanoid fruit wrapped in the jade vines gradually twisted and deformed as the vines tightened, and the sound of "clicking" continued to bend as the limbs and body were constantly bent, and the humanoid fruit deviated farther and farther away from its proper appearance.

"Tick-"

The ticking sound suddenly sounded from the "gurgling" sound of vine contraction, and streams of blood suddenly spilled out of the cracks in the vines.

The streams of blood came from the Breaking Army Flame on one side, and also from the Spirit Carrot on the other side, and the gaps between the two humanoid fruits covered by vines continued to overflow blood, staining the emerald green vines like jadeite of blood jade, reflecting circles of blood halo under the sun.

The blood that flowed down the vines poured into the soil where the vines grew, soaking the patches of soil that had been turned over, staining them into a scarlet color, exuding an unsettling aura.

Chu Feng sighed softly and secretly said to himself.

Why do you want to be a spiritual carrot, and why bother to do it to such an extent?

"Bang-"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the two bodies that had been twisted and deformed by the vine rose open almost at the same time, as if the peel of the ripe fruit that had not been picked was finally broken by the flesh, and pieces of blood mist mixed with red and white colorful minced flesh gushed out from the top of the vine, turning into a torrential rain and falling down, "crackling" sprinkled all over the ground, full of scarlet, cruel.

In an instant, as if all life had been drained of the jade-like vine, it suddenly lost all its luster, faint and withered, and spread out powerlessly over the earth, turning into a charred black, like a dead plant.

With the explosion of the two bodies, the iron spear also lost the support and restraint at both ends, and the power contained in the body of the gun that was compressed to the limit finally burst out, and the entire iron spear spun and flew out with a "woo" sound of breaking through the air, and with a "poof" sound, it was inserted into the distant hillside, directly submerged into the hillside, and disappeared.

Two sticky blood mist appeared where the two of them had stood before, and Broken Army Flame and Spirit Carrot reborn their bodies at the same time, looking at each other's eyes without any waves, only a resolute heart.

Ling Hongluo didn't wait, she couldn't wait for the Broken Army Flame to recover, she dragged her body that had not yet fully regenerated and jumped out in an instant, and jade vines broke out one after another from the place where the Spirit Carrot had trampled on, screaming towards the Broken Army Flame.

Breaking Junyan's brows furrowed slightly, his regenerated right arm slammed into a clench, and the Soul Devouring Yin Fire erupted from Breaking Junyan's palm with a roar, and a pillar of fire spiraled and spread wildly around, and in just the blink of an eye, the diameter had spread to eight or nine feet long, and the height was more than one foot high.

Ordinary monks can also do this by manipulating flames, but what Breaking Army Flame manipulates is a vicious soul-devouring yin fire, which is by no means comparable to ordinary flames, and it can do so that Chu Feng can't help but be surprised.

Chu Feng couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the spirit carrot, once such a fierce soul-devouring yin fire touches his body, it will cause huge injuries to his own primordial spirit, especially the cold flame will continue to burn a person's primordial spirit like a maggot on the tarsal bone, that is the indelible and unbearable pain.

The spirit carrot did not dodge, and met the pale flames that swept in the silence.

Dozens of jade vines that followed the spirit carrot were swallowed up by the cold flames in an instant, and burned into a uniform white ash in the "squeak" scream.

Ling Hongluo didn't care at all whether the vine that entered with her was alive in the flames, her face did not change, and she continued to move forward, and the whole person jumped into the hollow pillar of fire formed by the soul-devouring yin fire, and even her figure was swallowed by the flames.