Pu Zhang was fighting with this Fu Chuan with all his might, and a graceful figure flashed in coldly.

When I looked closely, it was a woman who was so beautiful that she was very familiar, and she couldn't help but be stunned, and the double hammer in her hand slowed down a little.

Mu Yingqi urged the crimson dragon-shaped spiritual power cloud to slam in instantly, and the ten fingers of a pair of slender jade hands suddenly lengthened, giving birth to black sharp spikes, and the cold light was fierce and swift.

The addition of Mu Yingqi made Fu Chuan's slight disadvantage obviously reversed, and the two of them attacked Pu Zhang one by one.

Mu Yingqi's crimson dragon-shaped spiritual power cloud took advantage of this gap to instantly become smaller, burrowed into Pu Zhang's cyan dragon-shaped spiritual power cloud's eyes, and followed the spiritual power cloud directly to the spiritual vein.

Pu Zhang suddenly felt that he had fallen into a cloud of smoke, and when the smoke dispersed, he was already in the middle of the mountains and rivers, with beautiful green mountains in the distance, and a snow-white tree nearby, the leaves of the tree were as crystal clear as snowflakes.

Under the tree came a bereaving woman wrapped in a magnificent bright red robe, whose fluttering skirt was like a flame that contrasted with the snow-colored tree behind her, and time seemed to have stopped.

This enchanting woman has charming eyes and red lips, seducing the soul, moving figure, slender hand, has flown to Pu Zhang's eyes, the white jade-like arms and smart waist like a snake dancing inextricably dancing.

It's a familiar sight!

Pu Zhang suddenly remembered that this was not the woman and the situation he had seen in the Netherworld Tunnel?

In the dream, the woman will take her own tooth star hammer!

Suddenly, the alarm bell sounded in Pu Zhang's head! This is in battle, this is not normal!

Pu Zhang hadn't forgotten the last time he was defeated by Zhuo Xiyuan's Phantom Dragon Technique at Jin Ya Pavilion, but he still woke up too late.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and when Pu Zhang looked again, he saw that the man in front of him slashed a crescent moon thorn on his shoulder, and the other woman was holding her own tooth star hammer in her hand!

Pu Zhang was startled, pushed out the cyan dragon-shaped spiritual power cloud with both hands, and his body bounced back.

Where can Fu Chuan let the prey in his hand run away, he jumped and crossed the top of Pu Zhang's head, and the dark blue spiritual power cloud in his hand rolled and chased after him.

Fu Chuan's feet immediately spun and hit the top of Pu Zhang's head.

Pu Zhang only felt that his brain was banging, and his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

Mu Yingqi flew over with the Tooth Changing Star Hammer in her hand, and scolded in a coquettish voice: "Catch it alive." ”

Fu Chuan sneered: "That's nature. ”

After that, Fu Chuan popped out a black rope in his hand and tied up Pu Zhang's three times and five by two.

Mu Yingqi looked at the tooth variable star hammer in his hand and said: "This weapon is very strange, it seems to have the power of lightning, if we don't work together between the two of us, I used illusion again, it's really not easy to catch this fat man, I can't keep this weapon, you take it and take a look." ”

Fu Chuan took the toothed star hammer and danced in the air, immediately cracked out a few bolts of lightning, and said, "It's really a good thing." ”

At this moment, in the atrium of Jie'a Luo Mansion, the battle is even more intense.

Zhuo Xiyuan's dancing long whip was wrapped in a powerful cyan dragon-shaped spiritual power cloud from the bottom of the bright night, forming an unassailable offensive.

The Split Divine Sword in Qing Lan's hand fired ten thousand arrows in unison, and the sword light that swung out carried the fire of the Earth Heart Demon into terrifying-looking Split Beast Heads.

The ever-changing beast's head bared its terrible fangs, as if it wanted to tear everything in its path.

Jie'aluo's golden dragon-shaped spiritual power cloud turned into pieces of golden powder, like a golden whirlwind rushing upward.

Qinglan and Jie'a Luo attacked the left and right of Haoya.

Wan Qicheng and Zhuo Xiyuan hit the upper and lower plates of Haoye respectively.

Wan Qicheng's majestic black dragon fell from the sky to form an overwhelming attack momentum from above, and rows of black gears ran through from top to bottom.

At this point, Haoye has been completely blocked in a strong offensive.

The four of them are all masters with good spiritual power, and Haoye is damaged by the Jin Xuan Flame Net at this moment, and the spiritual power is already weak.

Haoye naturally knew that if he couldn't make a desperate bet today, he would inevitably be caught.

Haoye removed the ice shield that would consume spiritual power, and the spiritual power of the whole body was condensed in the master's spiritual aperture, ready to fight with all his might.

At this moment, Haoye only felt a sharp pain in the master's heart, and a golden light came out, which was the place where his father put the aurora stone.

Suddenly, Haoye only felt that the spiritual veins in his whole body were filled with spiritual power, so much that every spiritual vein in his body was painful as if it was about to explode, and Haoye felt a few drops of slightly viscous liquid flowing out of his eyes.

Haoye didn't have time to see what the liquid was.

At this moment, every inch of the spiritual veins in Haoye's body was infused with this powerful spiritual power, bringing Haoye a severe pain that he had never experienced before, and the spiritual power passed through it was as if it had been smashed by a sharp blade and then struck by lightning.

Even though Hao Ye was cultivating under the pressure of thousands of meters in the Cold Chime Pond, he had never felt such unbearable pain as at this moment.

However, with the pain of the explosion, the spiritual power of the bright night instantly converged into a dazzling blue ball of light, illuminating the entire night sky as if it were day.

The spinning Phantom Blade seemed to be reborn under the support of this powerful spiritual power, conjuring up thousands of brilliant cold lights that had never been seen before.

In this dazzling light, a powerful force quickly shot out countless sharp and sharp ice vertebrae!