Ishida lightly formed a magic seal, and then a thirty-meter-long, crimson hideous dragon suddenly appeared in the sky, the smell of fish, coupled with the powerful aura of the two-star martial honor, made people can't help but tremble in their hearts, and they have a feeling of wanting to escape.

"This is a demon beast raised by Elder Ishida, a martial venerable demon beast of the tenth order, Hellfire Jiao!"

"What a terrifying breath, legend has it that this fire Jiao contains a trace of the blood of the divine beast dragon clan in its body!"

"Does this girl want to fight three against one? It seems that she is more than lucky today, and Ishida and Ling Luoshui are too strong, and they are not something she can compete with at all!"

Roar!

As soon as the Hellfire Jiao appeared, it roared wildly, as if to vent his dissatisfaction with being placed in the demon beast bag.

"Huo Jiao, be quiet, when you win this woman, how about I choose a hundred warriors for you to eat?"

Although the Hellfire Jiao is a demon beast he raised, it is also a real two-star martial artist, and it is difficult for him to easily invite it, every time he asks it to make a move, he has to pay a lot of price, and this price is human life.

Hearing Ishida's words, Hellfire Jiao finally quieted down, and said, "Ishida, don't forget your promise later, otherwise, don't blame the old man for not helping you in the future." ”

Seeing that Hellfire Jiao agreed to his terms, Ishida breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Xiaomeng and said, "Little girl, don't blame us for bullying more and less!"

Xiaomeng had long been tired of talking to the other party, and after hearing Ishida's words, she didn't say a word, and directly used the same dust as the light and disappeared in place.

Oh!

When she reappeared, the Qiu Li sword in her hand had been deeply inserted into the back of the Hellfire Jiao, and the Dao rhyme contained in the Qiu Li sword continued to strangle its vitality.

And Hellfire Jiao was screaming wildly, and his huge body was constantly struggling and swinging, in a vain attempt to shake off Xiaomeng's attack, obviously it was this seemingly insignificant Qiu Li Sword that brought him great pain.

"What?"

Ishida was taken aback, because Xiaomeng's speed was so fast that he didn't even react.

"Ishida, don't be stunned, don't help quickly, do you want your fire Jiao to die?"

At the critical moment, it was still the stronger Ling Luoshui who took the lead in speaking, and then killed Xiaomeng.

Ishida finally reacted, and then scolded angrily: "Demon girl, let go of the old man's fire Jiao!"

The two Martial Venerable powerhouses shot at the same time, but the expression on Xiao Meng's face did not change at all, and even she herself did not make any action in response.

Her Qiu Li sword was still stuck in the back of the Hellfire Jiao, constantly strangling its vitality with Dao rhyme.

And in the face of the attack of Ling Luoshui and the others, she just whispered softly: "Heaven and earth are colorless!"

Airplanes!

As her voice fell, the originally gorgeous and colorful world behind her suddenly turned into a gray color, and then continued to spread.

"Yes, am I dazzled? Why do I feel like the color of heaven and earth has suddenly lost its color?"

"How do I feel that the sky around that woman is very different from the sky around us?"

"Dead silence, quiet, lifeless, that sky seems terrible!"

Xiaomeng's discoloration of the world was a great move that deprived a realm of all vitality, so after she performed this move, many low-level martial artists felt a palpitating death aura far away.

Ling Luoshui and Ishida, who were about to attack Xiaomeng, also suddenly changed their faces, and then their bodies that were galloping forward suddenly retreated, and at the same time exuded powerful spiritual power to prevent the invasion of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Their aura had just resisted the attack of Heaven and Earth, and Ling Luoshui was suddenly shocked.

While resisting Xiaomeng's attack, he said in shock: "You are also a four-star martial artist!"

The launch of the discoloration of heaven and earth requires the use of spiritual power after all, and whether or not the discoloration of heaven and earth can be cracked depends on whether it can overpower Xiaomeng in terms of spiritual power strength.

Therefore, the moment Ling Luoshui's spiritual power collided with Xiaomeng, he finally knew Xiaomeng's strength.

Xiaomeng is a four-star martial artist whose cultivation is not weaker than his own in the slightest.

But how could this be, she was still so young.

"What, she's a four-star martial artist?"

"This can't be, how old is she?"

"Just by looking at the appearance, no more than twenty years old!"

......

Ling Luoshui's words made countless people gasp, and their eyes were full of shock when they looked at Xiaomeng!

Even Ye Xiao, who had always been calm, knocked over the wine glass in his hand because of shock, he looked at Xiaomeng and muttered: "Her bone age is definitely not more than twenty years old, is this a martial artist under the age of twenty?"

Ren Ye, who was hiding in the shadows, his eyes were distracted, he couldn't accept this reality, a martial arts powerhouse under the age of twenty, wouldn't this be a stronger talent than the empress?

The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth hooked up a smile, after this battle, the name of Xiaomeng will be famous in the Heavenly Holy Spirit Dynasty, and the name of Taoism will also make the warriors of Wuliang State look forward to it.

At that time, I think that there will be countless martial artists who will come to join the Taoists, and the Taoists will take the opportunity to expand their strength, and they will be able to harvest a wave of prestige points.

"Leave, Gen, you two will help them take down Zhu Yun, you don't have to spend it with them anymore!"

The five martial masters of Divine Sword Peak have all made a move, and Xiao Chen has no need to hide his strength anymore, he wants to take down these people as soon as possible and force all the hole cards of Divine Sword Peak out.

"Yes!"

The blood-stained heart and the double fan spell Immortal Gen released their martial arts aura at the same time, and then jumped into the battle between Zhen Sanren and Zhu Yun.

Zhu Yun, who was originally one against three, suddenly felt the pressure double after Lihe Gen joined the battle.

The eight wizards were originally masters who could fight beyond the ranks, and it was not easy for Zhu Yun to be able to fight with one against three, let alone with one against five!

"It's two more Martial Venerables, how many Martial Venerable powerhouses are there under him!"

"Eight Martial Venerables have already appeared, and this number has exceeded any force in the Infinite State!"

"Taoist, it's very domineering when you hear the name, after today, I must get to know it well!"

......

All the martial artists under Xiao Chen came out together, which not only made the warriors watching the battle feel a huge array in their hearts, but also made Feng Ming, who was fighting with Ah Fei, feel heavy.

"No, if it goes on like this, Shenjian Peak will definitely lose, it seems that I can only find that person!"

According to the current situation, it is only a matter of time before Zhu Yun and Fan Jiu are defeated, once these two people are defeated, those six one-star martial artists will free up their hands and come over to help Ah Fei, then they will not be far from defeat.

Therefore, Feng Ming has been driven to a dead end.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, looked at Feng Ming, who was desperately blocking Ah Fei's attack, and muttered, "Aren't you ready to release your hole cards?"

At this moment, Feng Ming suddenly accelerated to start the battle with Ah Fei and hid outside his attack range.

Then, he crushed a strangely shaped jade talisman in his hand, and let out a loud roar: "Shangguan Jinhong, don't come to help quickly!"

(End of chapter)