No, this shouldn't be a banana fan, because there is plenty of fire on it......

"What's wrong? This is the fan we use to fan the stove, what's wrong?"

"No, is this fan going to be extinguished with a wave?"

"Fan fire is for alchemy, if the fire is extinguished, then Lao Jun won't hit the palm of our hands!How can the fan be extinguished?" Xiao Yin tilted his head strangely, and suddenly said: "Master nephew, what you said, is it a Dingshui Yuan fan? Which one can extinguish the fire, there are a total of four fans in this fan, corresponding to wind, fire, water, and earth, but two are missing, only this fire fan and the borrowed earth fan are left." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhou Zhou said that he had seen a long time again.

But I remembered Princess Hemlock's banana fan, there was indeed a fake banana fan, the more popular it became, the more vigorous it became, I don't know if it was the one in front of me.

Then the question arises, the real and fake banana fans are all flowing out of the hands of Taishang Laojun, how can the iron fan princess get it?

Or maybe it's not a banana fan.

Xiao Jin snorted: "Master's nephew, look at it!"

After saying that, the pu fan in his hand flashed lightly towards a certain place in the west, and he saw a red and blue light flying away, and rushed out of Zhou Zhou's spiritual sense to check the farthest range in the blink of an eye.

What a strong supernatural power!

No, it's such a powerful magic weapon! Although I couldn't detect anything, I didn't feel that Uncle Xiaojin had used much mana, and it seemed that he just fanned it lightly.

In the western sky, the flames were blazing, like fiery clouds that would appear at sunset.

The three immortals were caught off guard, and were immediately besieged by the monstrous firelight, and they could only desperately use their immortal power to protect the young master of the Blood Divine Dao.

When the flames in the sky converged, the three immortals were about to flee for their lives with the Young Master of the Blood Divine Dao, and they all looked urgent. But the Young Master of the Blood God Dao gritted his teeth and cursed with a foul word, and scolded angrily: "Who dares to stop me?

"Young master, think twice!"

"Young master, please be cautious!"

The three immortals were all in a hurry, and they were about to pull the young master away immediately. But with a soft snort, a little ten-year-old boy appeared in front of them somehow, holding his little arms and glaring at them.

It was his brother Xiaojin who came, and he said, "It's you, you want to compete with my good teacher and nephew?"

"What about the seniors?"

"Hurry up, after the fight, we can take our nephew to have a good time!"

"I'll go down here. ”

"Hmph, if you dare to flee without a fight, be careful that I will burn you all into charcoals!"

The little golden mouth pouted, and the figure disappeared, but it made the three immortals tremble slightly. It seems that this boy is not only childlike and innocent, they have also lived a few Yuan Hui, and various cultivators have also seen some of them.

The Young Master of the Blood God Dao snorted coldly, as if he felt that he had lost face because of the three immortals beside him. Set up the streamer and flew towards the location where Zhou Zhou was.

High in the air above them, the True Immortal Ancestor of the Blood God Dao didn't even show his head, and it seemed that he had already fled far away.

It's really unscary.

……

Half an hour later, the young master of the Blood God Dao had already flown into the Gobi Desert, his speed slowly decreasing, and he seemed to be a little hesitant.

Behind Zhou Zhou, Mikael stood quietly holding the fish tank, that is, holding the little fish, while the two boys beside him chattered about how to fight against the enemy.

They all said like this: "Master nephew, this mutton fat bottle is borrowed from you, as long as you use our Taiqing method to urge, call him a shout, he wants to agree, and we will win!"

Zhou Zhou shook his head with a smile and pushed the mutton fat bottle back, although he really wanted to detain this treasure.

"Or, you use this fan, right? Fan him and turn into ashes immediately, the other party's cultivation is so unbearable. ”

Zhou Zhou still shook his head with a smile, pushed the fan back, and took out the Flying Feather Sword.

The finger flicked on the tip of the sword, and there was a ding, and the sound fluttered.

"Two senior uncles, I have my ability, although it is low, but it matches my enlightenment realm at this time. Zhou Zhou stood up, his robe slowly extended, and his demeanor fluttered.

Carrying the Flying Feather Sword, Zhou Zhou walked to the west, walked out of more than thirty zhang, and slowly stopped.

Standing there and waiting slowly, he also had a plan in his heart to let Mikael take a good look at his own battle, slowly took a breath, put aside distracting thoughts, and looked at the western sky a hundred miles away.

Of course, the spiritual sense had already caught the white ghost mask, and he couldn't help but feel a little more angry in his heart, but as he focused on combing the true element, this anger was extinguished by the cool water element.

"Master," Mikael said in his heart, "only by maintaining rational judgment can you better look for the Achilles' heel of your enemy." ”

Zhou Zhou smiled in his heart: "Yes, my battle master." ”

The angel girl did not continue to speak, holding the little fish and standing quietly there, and the little fish had successfully turned into a cheerleader, shouting in various ways.

"that guy! Masks aren't good people!"

"Come on, little Taoist, let them taste your ability to bully fish!"

"Gotta win!"

What she said was as if Zhou Zhou lost this fight, it would turn the carp into a grilled fish.

"Be quiet, please. ”

Mikael's voice was faint, but the little fish's body trembled slightly, and he immediately stopped shouting.

It seems that she should have been apprehensive about Mikael's appearance of carrying a lightsaber to kill the fish, but with Mikael's ability to suppress the little carp, Zhou Zhou also saved a lot of trouble.

"Flying Feather Sword, let go of the battle today, but you don't have to worry about life and death. ”

Zhou Zhou flicked the sword body again, and the flying feather sword flew up slowly, with two dings, it seemed that the flying sword came to life, and the sword groaned softly in front of him.

Feiyu's spirituality is a little more, and after accumulating like this, there will definitely be a day when the primordial spirit will be born.

So, this picture became: a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, with a handsome face, a long sword with a white sword body hovering, a hairband and long hair fluttering in the wind, and a figure as majestic as a pine.

On the other side, a figure slowly fell two miles away, dressed in a blood-colored robe with a white mask on his face, slowly approaching Zhou Zhou.

Two miles, the Flying Feather Sword can already exert its effect, but Zhou Zhou did not let the Flying Feather out of the sheath this time.

He just stood there.

The young master of the Blood God Dao was not in a hurry, and he was slowly approaching, with a blood-colored long sword in his hand, and the breath all over his body was gradually released like Zhou Zhou.

But this Blood God Dao Young Master must also be a little proud, and when the fluctuation of his outgoing aura was not much different from Zhou Zhou's, he did not continue to improve. It seems that he just wants to use the same cultivation as Zhou Zhou to do a fighting method based on his ability.

Whether this is really the case is unknown.

Above the Gobi, the wind and clouds change color.

The west was full of blood, and the east was clear.

This blood light looks like an evil spirit, but there is a bit of blood in the evil, which seems to be the truth of whether it is extremely Tailai.

The sunshine in the east is not just a reflection of the sunlight, but if you look closely, there are layers of cyan fluctuations in the sunlight.

Jin Dan and Yuan Shen Cultivator, when they were fighting, they were able to alarm the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within dozens of miles, causing such a vision, it can only be said that both sides are extraordinary in ability.

Look at Zhou Zhou!

Danhuo is about to move, Danquan circulates all over the body, and the phantom of the Taiji diagram faintly appears behind it.

Look at the young master of the Blood God Dao again!

A blood-colored figure three feet tall appeared above his head, faintly in the shape of his appearance, which seemed to be the path of the 'self' category of cultivation.

After waiting for a long time, we can finally fight.

Baizhang, the two of them were facing each other from a distance, their eyes colliding slightly in the air.

There were two soft sounds, which were fluctuations caused by the collision of vitality, and it really seemed that the two of them had carried out a wave of offensive with their eyes first.

"Blood God Dao, He Shulong. ”

"Daomen, Zhou Zhou. ”

"Come to fight. ”

"Waiting a long time. ”

As soon as the two of them spoke, they immediately lost their words, Zhou Zhou's feet stomped slightly, his figure jumped up low, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Flying Feather Sword, and his arms were open, like a bird about to soar into the air.

He Shulong, the young master of the Blood God Dao, had an extra gap in the white mask on his face, as if he had opened the eyes of heaven on his forehead. He rushed forward quickly, clinging to the ground, and walked towards Zhou Zhou's figure.

"Blood Condensation Dafa!" the young master of the Blood God Dao let out a low snort, the figure above his head turned into substance, brandishing a blood-colored giant sword, leaving his body and rushing towards Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou's arm was raised from flat to stretched forward, the flying feather sword bloomed with dazzling white light, and the true yuan converged, and this time it was still the water true yuan that was chosen!

Break the clouds and open the mountain!

A rich light bloomed on the Flying Feather Sword, condensing a five-zhang long white sword shadow, and with the right hand forward, the giant sword smashed towards the blood-colored Rakshasa!

The light and shadow flicker, and the wind and clouds change.

The two of them tried to attack for the first time, Zhou Zhou went all out, and the young master of the Blood God Dao also had the ability to do it.

The huge sword light and the blood-colored rakshasa collided fiercely, and the blood-colored rakshasa figure collapsed, and the sword light was also torn apart. The light and shadow of aqua blue and blood red converged and chased, spreading a chaotic place of vitality within a range of dozens of zhang.

Zhou Zhou and the Young Master of the Blood God Dao, one of them dived from mid-air, and the other just started to jump low from below, both of them reached the limit of the Jindan Dao people, and there was a collision between up and down.

Ping!

The Flying Feather Sword slashed together with a blood-colored long sword, and a small shockwave spread vertically.

The two looked at each other, a foot apart, both of them were angry and cold.

The right hand of the Young Master of the Blood God Dao shook, like a push palm of a martial arts move, and the blood light rose sharply. Zhou Zhou's figure was directly shocked and floated backwards, but he was not embarrassed at all.

The left hand was raised, and the Fire Canglong roared out!

The young master of the Blood Divine Dao wanted to pursue, but was stopped by this fire dragon, he seemed to have understood the magic of the three-color pill fire, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately retreated back, trying to avoid this three-zhang long flame dragon.

But as soon as the Fire Canglong came out, how could it be broken too casually? Zhou Zhou pinched out the sword finger in his left hand, and the Fire Canglong chased the figure of the Young Master of the Blood God Dao and flew away, following him like a shadow.

When this Canglong appeared, the two guys who often 'played with fire' in gold and silver boys all sighed lightly.

Xiao Jin said in a low voice: "Why is the master's nephew cultivation so low, but he can drive such a fierce flame?"

"This should be regarded as fairy fire, right? The two colors mixed with it make people feel very happy. Brother, did the senior brother teach this kind of supernatural power? If so, we have to beg him to pass it on to us. ”

"Right...... Let's look at their tricks first, although the fluctuation is not strong, but it is also very beautiful. ”

"Well, well, it's like dancing. ”

The two boys showed no nervousness, and regarded the fierce battle as the dance of the mortal women they often watched.

Mikael's expression was a little serious, or rather nervous. His eyes followed Zhou Zhou's figure closely, and the wings behind him and under the robe were ready to open at any time.

Zhou Zhou controlled the Fire Canglong, carrying the Flying Feather Sword to chase the figure of the Young Master of the Blood Divine Dao, which fell in her pupils and was remembered in the bottom of her heart......

……

The Fire Canglong is really difficult.

This flame is a fatal danger for the Yuan Shen Dao people, and it can also calcinate the blood qi and crush the body protection treasure light, and the young master of the Blood God Dao does not dare to risk himself at all.

Only for the time being, dodge.

But Zhou Zhou's fire control trick is too clear and supreme mystery, and the fire dragon is under the control of his spiritual sense, as if it has come to life. He controlled the Fire Canglong to chase after him, his chest was slightly hot, and the golden light continued to pour into the Fire Canglong, making the dragon's body gradually increase.

The young master of the Blood Divine Dao kept thinking about countermeasures, and was always driven away by Zhou Zhou with the Fire Canglong, and half of this fighting method was lost.

Since it is an appointment to fight to the death, it is only relatively superior, that is the breath of fight and the fight itself.

The blood light flashed, and the cultivation he had been suppressing unfolded with all his strength, and the figure quickly rushed forward dozens of zhang, turning to look at the roaring Fire Canglong.

Zhou Zhou's figure is ten zhang behind Canglong!

The Flying Feather Sword never left his hand, and the lightning flash was not used, as if he was going to use the simple move of Danhuo to force the other party into a desperate situation.

And the desperate situation or anything to mention first, the young master of the Blood God Dao originally wanted to use the same cultivation as Zhou Zhou to win Zhou Zhou in the fighting method. This plan can only be frustrated at this time, and all the cultivation has been released.

"Tsk, I want to see if your fire dragon is bluffing!"

The young master of the Blood God Dao first habitually laughed, and then let out a low shout, the light of the blood robe on his body flickered, and the magic weapon specially worn for this fighting method immediately fluctuated strongly.

A big blood-colored hand flashed out of his body, growing ten feet tall, blocking the way of the Fire Canglong.

The blood-colored slap slammed its claws, and it was about to bind the dragon!

Zhou Zhou threw the Flying Feather Sword forward suddenly, and the Flying Feather Sword dragged out this time was a red light. At the same time, the dragon body of the Fire Canglong circled several vertical circles, and its flying speed did not decrease, but because of these redundant routes, the speed of its forward movement slowed down.

And the flying feather sword that shone with fire roared through those circles.

Aoki Morimori, the true element of the fire system!

Rain of red swords (To be continued.) )