Chapter 183: The Spark of the Star

The three lions and the eight horses collided violently, and suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the earth trembled, and the lions and horses instantly turned into ink and dirt and splashed in all directions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the help of powerful spiritual power fluctuations, Huluzi's body jumped heavily and bounced out, only to see a red figure flash in the air.

Seeing this, the last corner on the opposite side put away the iron fan, put his hands on his back, tiptoed slightly, and his body shot out, rushing towards Tong Yu.

In mid-air, the two of them slammed together, the huge red gourd smashed out heavily, and the end corner also threw out their own iron fan, only to hear the sound of the iron fan, and several iron pieces appeared at the front end of the iron fan instantly, extremely sharp, resisting the blow of the gourd.

A collision, the two of them were also bounced away by powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and after landing, both of them used all their strength to resist the spiritual power vibration with their feet, tilting their bodies.

"Peacocks flying southeast?" The end of the corner has not yet stood firm, the mouth of the recitation of the loud, only to see a powerful spiritual power exhaled, instantly behind the end of the corner of the unfolded, like a peacock open the screen, colorful spiritual power made the whole night instantly a lot more gorgeous, and then the end of the iron fan again a heavy fan.

Rumble? There was a loud bang, the surrounding spiritual power surged, the wind and sand rose everywhere, and the ripples and fluctuations blew the trees to the side, and some small stones were also blown out several meters away.

A peacock soared into the sky, and the surrounding tree trunks more than ten meters high were all broken, and the faint moonlight shone into the forest in an instant.

"Sky Swallowing Python?" Huluzi was not in a hurry, looking at the peacock hovering down in the sky, and the magic pen in his hand was lightly drawn on the scroll.

Roar??

The Sky Swallowing Python roared in the sky, rushed out of the picture scroll, splashed out with ink all around, and rushed straight to the peacock that fell from the sky.

The roar of the swallowing python and the chirping of the peacock made the beasts in the entire forest tremble, and some of the surrounding birds flew away.

The two strands of spiritual power touched together in the blink of an eye, and the Sky Swallowing Python and the amazing peacock also disappeared, ushering in a thunderous explosion of energy and fluctuations of energy, which shone in the night, and in an instant, dozens of surrounding trees were also knocked down, and they fell to the ground horizontally.

"Huh??" The end of the horn exhaled heavily, the powerful spiritual power collision just now had some impact on him, his body was a little uncomfortable, he spit out the turbid breath in his mouth, looked at the gourd with a frown, and fanned the fan slightly.

After several battles, Huluzi has grown a lot, no longer as nonsensical as before, knowing to play to his strengths, and after a few big rounds of battles with the end of the corner, he quietly retreated, looking at the end of the corner in front of him, and the fingertips holding the magic pen were slightly raised, ready to pick up the magic pen at any time and start painting.

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary person, your combat skills are from the ancient Xuanwu family?" The end of the corner walked out lightly, seemingly careless, slightly fanning the fan and talking, but the speed was quite fast, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of the gourd.

Huluzi was still wondering how the other party knew about his family, and the figure had already rushed over.

Boom?

The iron fan stabbed at the gourd like a dagger, and the gourd moved its body quickly, the iron fan opened like a poisonous snake, and the iron piece at the front instantly shot out like a dart.

Scold?? Scold?? Scold?

Huluzi retreated wildly, but was still slashed by a dart over the shoulder, and when Huluzi inspected the wound, he only heard the roar of the horn behind him:

"Meteor flying jade bullet, sword falling autumn cool"??

Before the gourd turned around, he already felt that the overwhelming roar had rushed towards him, and he retreated wildly, the paintbrush flew on the scroll, and a huge black fist rushed out and blasted towards the meteor that came from the impact, and in an instant, the soaring meteor was blasted into gravel and splashed everywhere.

Just when the gourd had not adjusted its breath, I saw that the meteor was mixed with dozens of sharp long swords, the long sword broke into a fist, the gourd was defenseless, looking at the long sword coming from the sky, he was startled at first, and then hurriedly summoned his own big red gourd.

Rumble??

Clang?

The stone and the long sword slammed heavily on the red gourd, and the violent spiritual power made the gourd a little difficult, and it was dead against his gourd.

Sou?

Just when the gourd was still resisting the strong attack, the end of the horn flashed behind him, an iron fan with majestic force, slapped hard, although the gourd sensed the appearance of the end of the horn, but could not have time to free his hand, just about to move the body, the iron fan has fallen on his back.

Rumble? After the gourd was hit by the bland blow, the whole person rolled on the ground, and some trees were also broken, and finally fell into the dirt.

"Phew?" Huluzi slowly stood up, covered in mud, the blood from the corners of his mouth slowly oozing out, the pain was unbearable, and Huluzi spit out the blood and soil in his mouth unhappily.

Just when the gourd was about to rush out again, a fiery red phoenix rushed out in front of him, and the golden flames made the whole night as if it was day, whirring, as if the air was burning, this was Feng Zhuo and Tsing Yi fighting, passing by the gourd.

When the surrounding trees stuck to the golden flame, they instantly burned into charcoal.

Tsing Yi looked at Feng Zhuo's violent attack with a calm face, the long sword in his hand waved gently, and in an instant, the long sword seemed to turn into clear water, and with a slight wave, the sky began to fall with raindrops, but the rain was only between Tsing Yi and Feng Zhuo.

"Rain Burial" Tsing Yi gently swung a sword, elegant movements, sad expression, as if singing, only to see that the rain in the sky instantly turned into a torrential rain, making the flying golden flames shrink into a ball.

Huh?

The rain fell on the golden flames, making a rattling sound, and in an instant it turned into water vapor and swirled up.

"Huh?" At this time, Feng Zhuo seemed to sense that something was wrong with the rain, and his body began to become a little numb, and he kept retreating behind his mouth.

"Huh?" Tsing Yi showed an evil smile on his face, and the long sword swung out again, and instantly rushed in front of Feng Zhuo with small steps, a sword stabbed out, and Feng Zhuo dodged lightly.

"Poof?" A sword stabbed Feng Zhuo's left shoulder, the blood rushed wildly, Feng Zhuo looked surprised, he obviously moved his body, how could he be stabbed, he didn't have time to wonder, he retreated to the back again, and then found that his body was moving a lot slower.

"Is it this rain??" Feng Zhuo covered his wound and looked at the rain in the sky, and said suspiciously.

"Hehe" Tsing Yi showed an intoxicating smile, his face was slightly red, the rain was more violent at the moment, Tsing Yi stepped out, the long sword rushed out again, in this rain, Feng Zhuo felt that the long sword had become a lot longer, swimming like a water snake, and instantly appeared in front of Feng Zhuo.

"Sparks??" Feng Zhuo gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, and rushed out in stride, his figure moved back and forth in the rain, and swung out with a punch, only to see the firelight like fireflies rushing out slowly, Tsing Yi thought that Feng Zhuo's flame could not play out in her rain, and laughed proudly.

Rumble??

Just when Tsing Yi looked at Feng Zhuo with contempt, that little bit of fire rushed in front of Tsing Yi, and instantly burst out with powerful energy, bombarding wildly, instantly converging into a sea of fire, which also startled the people around him.

The astonishing power of the explosion, and the scorching flames, instantly made the shower disappear, and Tsing Yi was also exploded, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.