"Feng Wuxie, you are going to die today!"

On the other side, Gongsun Mubai sacrificed the evil spear to block the attack of the three flying swords, and did not pay attention to the Jindan disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect who rushed towards him, but instead pulled his bow and arrows, the arrows were like meteors, and shot three arrows at the man surnamed Feng Wuxie one after another. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Yes, it's up to you, it's still a little tender!"

There was a touch of disdain in Feng Wuxie's eyes, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a red mang flew out, turning into eighteen red flame array flags, facing the flying swords and silver arrows that were slashed.

Immediately after, the eighteen-pole array flag circled and flew in the air and turned into dozens of zhang long, flying down on the ground according to a certain direction, between the earth and the mountains, a large array was laid out in a moment, and the rolling red flames spouted out from the array flags, and in a moment, this square radius had turned into a sea of fire, and the rolling red flames swept away in all directions, but the figures of Wang Ran and Feng Wuxian were surrounded by the big array, swallowed by the sea of fire.

Seeing this scene, Luo Wei and the other four Immortal Sword Sect disciples were anxious one by one, and rushed towards the flame array.

And a beast roar suddenly sounded in the flame array, and five flame tigers with golden one-horned bodies flying around the red flames rushed out of the large array one after another, roaring and pounced on the three of them.

The three of them looked at it, these five flame tigers were not illusory things, they were actually the famous fierce beast Golden Horn Red Flame Tiger, judging from the spiritual pressure revealed in their bodies, there were actually three sixth-order demon beasts and two fifth-order demon beasts among the five fierce tigers.

Luo Wei and the other four couldn't help but complain to themselves, so they had to kill the five-headed tiger.

Gongsun Mubai stared at the Red Flame Great Array and looked at it, and his face was cloudy and uncertain for a while.

Although Feng Wuxian is the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the strength is enough to fight with many monks in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant, the character and name are just the opposite, the demon and the ruthless, the eyes will be revenged, once killed hundreds of monks from a medium-sized family who have a grudge against him, even the child did not let go, even if the Feng Wuxian has suppressed the realm now, there is this big array to protect it, but it is not easy to be killed.

The Immortal Sword Sect and the Divine Soldier Sect are one south and one north, and they have never had much deep friendship, so it seems that there is no need to fight to the death for the monks of the Immortal Sword Sect and Feng Wuxie.

And just between this moment of hesitation, the Jindan disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect had already pounced on him with three green-haired refining corpses, and the two scimitars with blue light flashed one step after the other slashed towards Gongsun Mubai.

Gongsun Mubai sighed lightly, and had to put his mind on dealing with this Xiaoyao Sect Jindan disciple, shaking his hand and sacrificing the spirit beast ring, and the two golden mastiffs rushed out of the spirit beast ring wrapped in demon clouds......

The monks of other sects nearby saw the red flames rolling out of the flame array, and the scorching breath seemed to melt the heavens and the earth, and then heard that the fierce and far-reaching wind was innocent in the great array, and instinctively feared, and they all hid away, but few people stepped forward to help.

In the other direction.

The Dragon Palace Demon will be wrapped in a ball of golden light and pounce on Wen Ruyu, punching and kicking him, the fist wind is like electricity, and the shadow of his feet is like the wind, Wen Ruyu was actually forced to retreat.

"Die!"

Wen Ruyu suddenly snorted coldly, the silver light in his palm flashed, and an extra silver Fang Tian painting halberd appeared, dancing out of a halberd shadow, protecting the body, smashing the fist shadows that hit one after another, looking at a gap, a halberd stabbed into the chest of the person in the golden light.

The dragon palace demon general did not dodge, his right hand was raised, and a punch slammed on the tip of the halberd, "dang" made a loud noise, a strong surge, Wen Ruyu actually retreated three steps back, his blood was boiling, and the dragon palace demon general also took three steps backwards, but it was like no one, and he stepped forward again, punching and kicking the ground.

Wen Ruyu was dumbfounded, and her heart was terrified, as if she had seen a ghost alive, her figure flickered, and she flew back again.

Although he used the secret technique to seal and suppress the mana realm, he was not a Jindan monk who could resist it, and this silver halberd was a rare treasure, extremely sharp, the other party dared to use his fist to block, and he could knock it back with a punch, and he could attack again after it, as if it was a golden iron body.

The silver halberd in Wen Ruyu's hand danced, and hundreds of halberd shadows flew out continuously, stabbing at the Dragon Palace demon general like a mountain and a sea.

The Dragon Palace Demon General was not afraid at all, nor did he have any intention of retreating, so he just waved his fists to meet it.

The shadow of the fist and the shadow of the halberd collided together, making a loud noise.

At this moment, the sky above Wen Ruyu's head suddenly howled, and a purple-gold long stick poked out of the void, and Mount Tai smashed down like a top.

The shadow of the stick is like a mountain, the divine power is like a prison, the space around Wen Ruyu's body is tight, as if he is imprisoned, and the retreat action is suddenly slowed down by three points.

Wen Ruyu's jade face instantly turned pale as paper, and when she was so close, she didn't even notice it, how strong should the other party's hidden magical power be? And to be able to imprison it, how advanced should the other party's mana be?

didn't have time to think about it, the silver halberd in his hand lifted upwards and stabbed angrily towards the long stick.

With a loud bang, a dazzling light burst out behind him, Wen Ruyu's arms were numb, the silver halberd flew out of his hand, the qi and blood in his body boiled, and his figure fell towards the ground like a meteor.

The Dragon Palace Demon General took a step forward, and when he arrived not far in front of Wen Ruyu, he slammed a punch on Wen Ruyu's chest.

"Click"!

The sound of shattering sounded, and the ice armor around Wen Ruyu's body was actually hit by the fist shadow out of cracks, followed by it, and it shattered directly, Wen Ruyu's figure was blasted out more than ten zhang away by a punch, and blood spurted wildly in his mouth.

Before he could stand firm, the wind howled above his head, and a purple-gold stick shadow flashed again, smashing into Wen Ruyu's head, this time, behind the purple-gold stick shadow, a tall and vicious-looking man figure appeared, it was the Dragon Palace Demon General incarnated by Liu Changsheng, his heart moved at will, the golden light flashed, and a set of golden battle armor surfaced on the surface.

As for the other "Dragon Palace Demon General", it is naturally a Mixed Yuan Essence Copper Puppet.

Wen Ruyu screamed, kicked his legs hard, and rushed out several feet away at one side, avoiding the attack of the stick shadow when he couldn't make a move, and then, with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, a dark green ball flew out, and with a bang, it shattered by itself, turning into a thick green mist the size of an acre, with an unpleasant rancid smell flying away, and the smell was disgusting.

Immediately after, the light and shadow flashed, Wen Ruyu burst out of the green mist, teleported dozens of zhang away, turned around and flew away into the distance, the sleeves of the robe flicked back, a small flag flew out, and two gray-black corpse mist full of foul smell were sprayed out in the air, the corpse mist dispersed, and two green-haired refining corpses with a height of two feet suddenly appeared in the void.

Judging from the spiritual pressure revealed in these two green-haired refining corpses, they have the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, and the appearance of this green-haired refining corpse seems to be a stone giant of the barbarian lineage, each holding a big axe in his hand, his eyes are wide with anger, his expression is terrifying, he looks left and right, as if he has spirituality, and he pounces on Liu Changsheng and the Mixed Yuan Refined Copper Puppet with a big axe in his hand.

The breath exuded from the green mist made Liu Changsheng dizzy when he heard it, and he almost vomited, and he didn't care about chasing Wen Ruyu, so he hurriedly dodged to the side.

The Mixed Yuan Refined Copper Puppet regarded the green mist as nothing, rushed into the green mist, and chased closely behind Wen Ruyu, and between the shaking of his fists, the dense fist shadow splashed towards Wen Ruyu like a wind.

Without paying attention, Wen Ruyu was hit with two punches in succession, and her figure was smashed away again, the blood stains on the corners of her mouth were refuted, and the green mist full of foul smell was scattered by a series of fist shadows.

However, a green-haired refining corpse came in stride, blocking in front of the Mixed Yuan Refined Copper Puppet, and slashed down with an axe.

This green mist can suffocate the Jindan monk in an instant, but it is useless against the green-haired refining corpse and this hybrid essence copper puppet.

"Liu Changsheng, it turned out to be you, it's good, the deity will kill you!"

Wen Ruyu monster shouted, and fled into the distance without looking back, his heart moved at will, and the silver halberd that fell to the ground rose to the sky, rolling up the wind in the sky, and the strange python roared out of the hole and stabbed at Liu Changsheng.

Seeing the appearance of the Chaos Infinite Stick, he naturally understood Liu Changsheng's identity.

The nine flying swords that were attacking Gongsun Mubai, Leng Yu'er, and Chen Jiong flew back one after another, making a sharp sound of breaking the sky, and they also slashed at Liu Changsheng.

After all, he is a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, the power of the divine soul is strong, and he is distracted to control several magic weapons, control two corpse puppets and two monks with Gu poison in his body, Wen Ruyu is actually as handy as an arm.

And at this moment, his speed is not comparable to that of Jindan Monk, and his kung fu has escaped hundreds of zhang.

This is not the end, with a raised hand, a purple small tripod was sacrificed, dripping and spinning and spitting out a demon cloud, the figure in the demon cloud swayed, a man in a golden robe, a young man in black, and a man in brocade stepped out of the demon cloud one after another.

The blood-red cloak behind the golden-robed man fluttered in the wind, hunting, in his early twenties, with a thin body, sword eyebrows flying, a rebellious face, eyes like cold lightning, looking left and right.

The young man in black was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a round face, big eyes, and a sharp horn on the top of his head, but there was a circle of bare scalp without hair around the sharp corner, but the hair in other places was quite thick, scattered behind him, and his appearance was both lovely and strange when viewed from a distance.

The man in brocade was about thirty years old, wearing a purple and gold crown, his eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples, he was handsome and had a fierce expression.

"Three fellow Daoists, this person holding a long stick is none other than Liu Changsheng!"

Wen Ruyu screamed, reaching out and pointing at Liu Changsheng.

The three of them immediately looked at each other.

Liu Changsheng smashed the big axe in the hand of the flying green-haired refining corpse with a stick, followed by a wave of the long stick in his hand, and the purple-gold stick shadows rose into the sky, facing the silver halberd and flying swords that were roaring.

Being looked at by these three people with cold or unruly eyes, Liu Changsheng's back was cold inexplicably, his scalp was numb, he turned his head to look over, and secretly complained in his heart, he didn't know the man in the golden robe, but the man in the brocade robe and the young man in black were clearly the strong dragon and the black dragon.

End of this section. (To be continued.) )