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Ying Fu remained cautious, and took the Changsheng and a few people back a little distance, waiting to see what happened.

"Roaring ......" In the midst of the surging flames, a shocking roar suddenly came, like thunder rolling, with deep ferocity and rage, resounding between heaven and earth.

The wind, in the center of the sea of fire, suddenly rolled up, mixed with golden-purple flames, swept towards the enchantment around the circle like a mountain and a tsunami.

The enchantment of the "Bang ......" Demon Formation could no longer maintain stability under the cutting of the flame tornado, like a bronze mirror, smashed into countless pieces.

The remnants of the magic circle runes on the ground loomed, like an old man in the last years of the wind and candles, still flickering tenaciously with unwillingness and stubbornness.

Mu Shan walked forward with a bloodless face, his body was covered with some burning wounds, his potential had been excessively urged, and at this moment there was only an empty shell left, and he no longer had the ability to heal himself quickly.

"The Demon Suppression Array ......, it's broken! Haha...... this is the will of heaven, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, destined to be all the ...... of my Ying family" Ying Fu saw that the ban of the Demon Formation was broken, and then saw Mu Shan's crumbling appearance, everything went smoothly according to his plan, and he no longer bothered to take care of the two hostages in his hands, he threw them aside at will, and moved forward quickly.

Even with his back to Ying Fu, Mu Shan could feel his cold gaze staring at his back, and he could even clearly hear the sound of the magic ring on his wrist quietly sliding into his palm, he was gathering momentum, waiting to give himself a fatal blow!

Although he could sense it, Mu Shan had already fallen into a state of confusion at this moment, and he was no longer able to do it.

"Stop, the Demon Suppression Array must not be broken!" A clear and euphemistic voice came from the sky in the distance.

And who? Why is it so lively today?

Mu Shan wanted to look back to see who had joined today's melee, but his neck seemed to be disobedient.

Behind him, Ying Fu's expression froze, and from the other party's true qi restrained voice, he had already concluded that the other party's cultivation was between himself and himself, and he couldn't care about Mu Shan anymore at the moment, and flew towards the ancient sword in the center of the formation at the fastest speed in his life.

A white silk fell from the sky without warning, blocking the only way to win recovery.

"Draw your sword...... Save the ...... of Immortal and Phoenix"

Mu Shan, whose mind had already begun to fall into a coma, looked at everything that was happening in front of him vaguely and indifferently, and just relied on the belief in his heart to move mechanically towards the location of the ancient sword.

At this moment, the short distance of a few dozen meters ahead, in Mu Shan's eyes, is like a road with no end in sight, close in front of him, but far away in the sky.

Mu Shan always insisted, staggered to the ancient sword, and then weakly held it on the hilt, and used all his strength to pull the ancient sword up little by little: "Ah, ......"

The sword, purple throughout, with a male god carved from the hilt, roaring unyieldingly, raised to the sky; The middle of the gauntlet seems to be inlaid with a dark blue orb, crystal clear; The body of the sword is carved with two simple and vigorous fonts, exuding an awe-inspiring righteousness: ward off evil spirits!

In Mu Shan's blurred vision, only the purple ancient sword was left to attract him, and in the dark, there seemed to be a belief that flowed into Mu Shan's mind through this simple long sword:

In the vast world, the common people are the most important, keep the heart and cultivate the nature, and help the right and ward off the evil!

"It's been two hundred years, Volo, you've been trapped in this king for two hundred years! This blood debt, this king will slowly settle it with you Fuxi Palace! Jiang Shiping's voice was filled with irrepressible ecstasy, and suddenly came out from under the ground.

The remaining magic circle on the ground shook suddenly, as if some peerless demon wanted to break free from its shackles and return to the world!

"Jiang Shiping, don't want to get out of trouble!" The woman who had stopped Ying Fu before, at this moment, saw that the Demon Suppression Array had lost the support of the ancient sword to ward off evil spirits, and could no longer seal Jiang Shiping, so she wanted to get rid of Ying Fu and go to Mu Mountain.

"Stinky woman, what does the grievance between my Qingyang Cave and Fuxi Hall have to do with your Huaxi Stream, why do you have to intervene sideways and entangle!" Ying Fu knew the situation in front of him, and naturally he would not let the woman interfere with it, and the magic rings in his left and right hands were thrown out together, turning into a magic ring in the sky, completely sealing the space around the woman's body.

"Your Excellency, quickly insert the evil spirit back!" The silk in the woman's hand danced, like an epiphany budding flower, blocking the magic ring attacking from all directions.

Mu Shan held the evil sword in his right hand, supported the ground with his left hand, knelt down on one knee, heard the woman's voice, raised his head arrogantly, and saw Ying Fu fighting with the woman in front of him, the corners of his mouth were cold, and he showed a happy smile coldly: "Beast, it's time for you to bear retribution!" ”

Listening to Mu Shan's murderous words, Ying Fu's heart was cold, and he involuntarily took two steps back, and there was a gap in the magic ring besieging the woman, allowing the woman to calmly get out of trouble.

Mu Shan just wanted to stand up, but suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, the heaven and the earth seemed to be toppling, and after walking two steps, he fell to the ground with a heel fight, and looked up at the situation ahead unwillingly.

"At the end of the crossbow, it's not a problem!" Seeing Mu Shan's situation at this moment, Ying Fu sneered, and then said to the woman in a dark voice: "The current situation, I guess there is no need to elaborate on this seat. Get out of the way immediately, otherwise there is only a dead end! ”

The woman glanced at the increasingly fragile seal, although she knew that the situation was unfavorable to her, she still had no intention of retreating, and said with a solemn face: "Don't be ashamed!" Huaxijian, Ren Yue, lead Your Excellency's high moves! ”

"If you are stubborn, then don't blame this seat for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!" Ying Fu suddenly burst out, like a hidden dragon ascending into the abyss, straight into the air, and then threw the magic ring in his hand towards Ren Yue: "Burning Sun Kill!" ”

The blood-red magic ring came out of the wrist of the self-winning refuge and shrouded down towards the sky above Ren Yue. The magic ring kept expanding, until it turned into a huge magic ring about six zhang long, and then it stopped, and then all the space around Ren Yue's body was included in the attack range.

How can this brute have so many means?

Mu Shan looked at the magic ring that appeared in front of him like a city wall, trapping the woman who claimed to be Ren Yue, and couldn't help but worry about her in his heart.

Ren Yue, who was in the space of the magic ring, felt that all the air around her body was burning, and even the clothes on her body, which were as white as snow, were blown violently by the heat that came from nowhere.

Ahead, Ren Yue could even see the inside of the magic ring, and the countless fonts that seemed to come from ancient times were emitting crimson firelight, turning the space inside the magic ring into a sea of fire.

"Quack ......" The mysterious and incomprehensible fonts squirmed rapidly, and then made a hoarse and dilapidated sound, which made people upset when they heard it.

A moment later, two strange beasts flew out from the inscription on the ring, little by little.

It was a two-headed beast shaped like a crow, composed of hot flames, with four golden yellow colors on its forehead, tassels swaying in the wind, a flaming red dazzling scale on its chest and abdomen, a feather on its wings like a handful of red fire crystals, and its back and tail were all formed by flowing and undulating flames, with a majestic majesty in its beauty, and three golden bird's feet under its body, showing its noble identity!

Hao Ran is the son of Emperor Jun and Xihe in myths and legends - Jin Wu!

What about the fire ......? The ...... the bird? Why does it always feel like I've seen it somewhere?

Mu Shan's heart was in a trance for a while, and he only felt that the situation in front of him seemed familiar, as if the scene of the past life and the present life was repeated at this moment.

The two golden crows gently fanned their wings, bringing up waves of heat, and rushed towards Ren Yuefei within the magic ring.

"Golden Crow Weapon Spirit!" Ren Yue's voice couldn't help but tremble a little, and he looked at the two golden crows in front of him in disbelief, and only after a while did he come to his senses, and said: "No, no, the spirit is not open, and the expression is stiff and numb, like a puppet, obviously it is not the instrument spirit made by the ancient divine beast Jin Crow, but looking at the power of this flame, ......it should be the flame of the golden crow!" ”

Ying Fu stood high in the air, staring at Ren Yue with fierce eyes, the law in his hand changed rapidly, and he commanded the two golden crows to attack Ren Yue: "Hmph, stinky woman, even if it is not a real golden crow, it is enough to burn you to ashes!" ”

"Wind Orchid Sky Volume!" Ren Yue knew the power of the Golden Crow's flame, and did not dare to snatch its edge, avoiding the two golden crow's claws as cold as a blade, and the white silk in his hand danced rapidly, setting off a violent wind, like an invisible tornado, whirling and entwining. In the invisible wind, the slightly dark white wind blades cut rapidly, scattering the flames that the two golden crows were spraying at her.

The shadow of the wind, the flames and the black cry, tossing and turning, holding each other.