Waves of heat suddenly came out of the sea of fog when the night sun stood still, and because of the heat wave, the original sea of fog quickly broke down.

The water droplets quickly condensed in mid-air, but they did not fall from that mid-air, but seemed to be grabbed in mid-air by a special force, constantly surging and rolling, and they were already boiled by the air that suddenly rose in temperature by thousands of degrees.

But even if it was boiled, there was no steam at all, and it was naturally impossible to see the water droplets shrinking and dissipating.

Mo Zixuan's figure gradually appeared in the field of vision of the night sun, that is, thousands of meters away, a body full of flames, and even the three thousand troubles were delicately wrapped by the extremely high temperature flames.

"The last hole card! Can you catch my three shots?"

Although the flames were already wrapped around the surface of the body, people's first impression was that this person was very hot, but Mo Zixuan was still as calm as before, or because of the problem of unprecedented fighting spirit, Mo Zixuan didn't want to keep his hand anymore, but wanted to take Yeyang's hand to see where his limit was.

Without words, he replied, and Yeyang shouted, and those fist-sized large pieces of ice slag also burst open in an instant.

The sudden drop in temperature caused the hot water droplets to condense a little, but they did not form ice cubes, and they were also shattered by the ice foam.

At the same time, the regional extreme winter field formed by the cold snap also dispersed.

And Yeyang's body is gradually covered with the white frost layer, even his eyelashes are on his hair, maybe because of the problem of the white frost, it looks a little hardened, but in fact, the effect of the white frost is also like the effect of the pure red flames on Mo Zixuan's body at the moment, which plays the role of protection, as well as strengthening the martial arts that he will use next.

"Let go, don't be merciful to me, or you'll only regret it. ”

Yeyang did not blurt out the words clearly, but sent a voice to Mo Zixuan, who was already holding the slightly damaged spear head, spewing the red flames.

Mo Zixuan, who had just heard the sound of the night sun for the first time, thought that it was those senior brothers who transmitted the sound to him, but soon he also found that the night sun that was staring at him, when he collided with his own eyes, there was kindness in his eyes.

"I will!"

Mo Zixuan said in his heart, and nodded, and swept up the foreign iron spear with the head down.

The arc of the flame spear shot out from the spear and flew towards Yeyang quickly, but such a random shot couldn't even get close to Yeyang's body a hundred meters, and it was directly extinguished.

With a twist of his wrist and his gun in both hands, Mo Zixuan walked towards the Night Sun Attack who nodded to him and signaled that he was ready.

The flame tail light was more than 100 meters long, and in just an instant, Mo Zixuan stabbed out that more ordinary shot to let Yeyang feel the temperature of his flame, but after seeing Yeyang raise his sword before he raised his sword, he also made the flame on the tip of his spear weaker by half a point, so he also believed what Yeyang said before.

"Heart-swallowing open fire and scorching sun, Honghong red flame kills people! Blazing fire in the sky!

One shot and ten shadows, but there were hundred-shaped fire beasts appearing in front of Yeyang, and among them it was like a martial spirit phantom with the king of the Heavenly Flame Domain.

But this is just any illusory shadow, much more real than the martial spirit of the king sparrow, as if it were a fire beast that really existed at this moment.

Spectacular and its power should not be underestimated, which can also be seen in the case of a thick layer of hoarfrost all over the body of the night sun.

However, this has already broken through the strength of the ninth order of Xuanyin and reached the peak realm of the ninth order, which is enough to kill a terrifying marksmanship who has only entered the ninth order of Xuanyin in an instant, but the effect on Yeyang is still not so great.

Just a roaring eruption also shook one or two fire beasts, and then said, "Explosion!"

Before the words fell, the dark sword light that seemed to be only a little bit also fell directly in front of the remaining fire beasts, just like the name changed by Yeyang for the completely revised Eagle Heavenly Strike, after a violent explosion, the aura storm that should have expanded outward swallowed the remaining fire beasts that were not affected by the explosion.

Like a black hole, the fire beasts that did not have any life and intelligence were swallowed one by one, until the black hole shrunk to nothing, and Mo Zixuan, who had escaped from the scope of the black hole, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then held the spear in his hand tightly.

"If you come, I should go too, be careful! After the expressionless Yeyang used that explosion, he also reminded Mo Zixuan, who had just calmed down.

"The sword is unyielding, the heart is not easy to differ, people can enter the sword!

It was no longer the use of the martial arts that Mo Zixuan had ever seen, then after using the blast to offset the spear technique that Mo Zixuan had used to moan, Yeyang also groaned very quickly, and on top of his scabbard, a stream of dark red sword qi surged out as his words fell, which also made the original day fall into the night.

The extreme human sword battle that Ye Yang performed when he was cultivating at the ninth order of Xuanyin actually directly triggered the abnormal movement in this arena space, which had not moved for hundreds of thousands of years!

The night suddenly fell, except for the night sun covered with white frost and black gas gushing from the sword, everyone else felt as if a black mist appeared in their hearts, directly covering their hearts and eyes, and inexplicable fear also appeared in their hearts out of thin air.

After swallowing his saliva, Mo Zixuan, who had just stabbed out a shot of "Flames in the Sky", also shouted loudly, and emboldened himself.

He didn't want to wait for Yeyang to completely store up that terrible sword, Mo Zixuan directly attacked and killed Yeyang, but maybe because the three shots of the spear technique only needed one low groan to stimulate some kind of power, and the next two shots, Mo Zixuan just shouted the name of the spear technique.

"The fire rainbow is shining!

is no longer the use of one shot at a time, and the last two shots, which are Mo Zixuan's last hole cards, were swept out one after another by his stabs.

An immortal fire phoenix suddenly appeared from the sky, dazzling in the dark sky, and it was only the flames falling from the wings of the fire wind that touched the ground, and it also caused the ground to be melted out of a two-foot hole thousands of meters deep.

But even when the fire phoenix with such heat appeared, Yeyang still had a calm face, as if he didn't pay attention to this kind of marksmanship at all.

And just when the fire phoenix appeared, a small sun with the size of ten zhang also condensed and formed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then stood high above Mo Zixuan's head, so it was not scary...