Nie Feng is not afraid, but wants to know himself and the enemy, if the other two gods are too strong, he is afraid that only by stimulating mad blood can he help Zhang Lan retreat. ,!

"Desperate, you and I haven't dueled for hundreds of years, so let's be a great one today!" Nie Feng pulled out the Snow Drink Crazy Knife behind his back, his eyes cold. The snow drinking madness knife is the Nie family's heirloom knife, the knife is three feet seven inches long, the cold thing in the middle of the death, according to legend, it is the rest of the Nuwa to make up for the death of the "white dew" cast, it is a high-grade immortal weapon, with the Nie family's "six tips for the cold", just to restrain the desperate "hellfire does not extinguish the body". Dealing with the desperate heart, Nie Feng still has the chance to win.

Seeing Nie Feng pull out the Snow Drinking Knife, his pupils contracted slightly, and he was a little jealous, and sneered in a sarcastic tone: "You deceived me that there is no Great Evil King? Immediately, staring at the snow drink in Nie Feng's hand that was shining against the thousand-year-old ice on the wall, he recalled faintly: "Back then, in the Lingyun Cave, you comprehended the magic tricks left by Wu Wuyi in a mural, but Lao Tzu only comprehended one set of palm techniques. Therefore, Lao Tzu knows that his enlightenment is indeed not as good as you Nie Feng! So, Lao Tzu wandered around in frustration, but inadvertently got a dragon yuan in Longxin Village! Haha, Lao Tzu's skills have improved by leaps and bounds again, and he has created a set of purple electric martial arts, and he has the indestructible body of hellfire! Today, let Lao Tzu use the purple electric Yao Luo to break your six tricks of Aohan! ”

The desperate heart is originally a proud entry, but the realization and qualifications are not as good as the wind and clouds, and the hatred is not willing to use the trick realized by Lingyun Cave for the rest of his life. After he finished speaking, his hands condensed the true qi of the purple sè, and dozens of purple sè thunderbolts "crackled" towards Nie Feng.

"Lord, be careful!" Nie Feng was shocked, he thought that he was desperate to attack him with this move, but he didn't expect it to be a false move, only half of the thunderbolts attacked his chest, and the other half of the thunderbolts directly hit Zhang Lan.

Although the purple thunder and lightning emitted by this purple lightning is not as good as the real thunder, it is either dead or injured if the cultivation below the half-immortal level is hit. Zhang Lan is just a three-flower cultivator, how can he resist it?

The six purple thunderbolts crackled and flashed, and Nie Feng slashed obliquely, which was the "three feet of ice" in the six tricks of Aohan, the knife was strong and the ice was more than three feet thick, and it trapped the six purple thunderbolts, and the purple lightning melted in a moment.

It's a pity that several other thunderbolts also attacked Zhang Lan and Master Li, and they used their magic powers, "Bo Bo!" "I opened the bow left and right, flicked four fingers in a row, and broke four purple thunderbolts.

"Lord!" Master Li screamed, seeing that two or three other thunderbolts were powerless to do anything about Zhang Lan, if this Zhang Lan was hit in the body, it would be strange if he was not electrocuted.

This time, Zhang Lan could only save herself.

To his surprise, a thick shield of divine fire instantly condensed on Zhang Lan's body, blocking the purple thunderbolt, and the thunder and lightning were instantly burned by the divine fire. Zhang Lan sighed in his heart, this desperate heart is really dangerous, pinched his handprint with his backhand, and said: "Divine Fire Cage!" ”

It's a pity that the three fire ropes were absorbed by the Hellfire Immortal Body of the Heartless Heart before they got close, and the Heartless Heart turned into the air, his arms shook, and he exhaled with enjoyment, and laughed: "Haha, what a pure fire power, great replenishment!" ”。

The so-called "Hell Fire Immortal Body" is obtained after the Absolute Heart subdues the internal power of the Dragon Yuan, as long as there is a flame burning, the Absolute Heart can recover no matter how seriously it is injured.

Zhang Lan was shocked, moved into the air, and then cast Ling Bo micro-steps to step on the lotus, the afterimage was uneven, and fled towards the door. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the time when Nie Feng and Desperate Heart were fighting, and coldly used the "Divine Fire Cage" to trap Desperate Heart, but he didn't expect that Desperate Heart's "Hellfire Immortal Body" could actually absorb the power of fire?

Yes, Long Yuan is the true element of the fire dragon, naturally not afraid of fire, and the desperate "Hell Fire Immortal Body" originates from Long Yuan, so he is naturally not afraid of fire. Thinking of this, Zhang Lan was very depressed, thinking that Shenhuo was invincible, but he didn't expect that there would be martial arts to restrain it? This is not scientific, martial arts can actually restrain immortal arts?

Since the Divine Fire Dao was restrained by the desperate "Hell Fire Immortal Body", Zhang Lan could only cause chaos for Nie Feng if he stayed here, so he resolutely escaped.

"Want to run?"

Desperate to let Nie Feng kick in, kicked out with his left leg, blocked Master Li's move to fall into the Ying Shen Sword Palm, and cast the "Hell Fire Palm" with his right hand, slapping the white afterimages that fled to the door, but unfortunately it was still a little bit worse, and only a few afterimages were killed.

Zhang Lan ran out of the cave in a puff of smoke, and rushed out dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, at this time, the flower monk was coming to the aid with a pair of little minions. Although it is a little minion, the worst is also the Sanhua realm, and one by one he showed his weapons and poked at Zhang Lan, who flashed by the smoke from his side, but he poked an empty space.

Seeing Zhang Lan fleeing, the group behind shouted: "Run, run!" Chase! Who knew that Zhang Lan escaped seventy or eighty meters and then turned and stopped, and saw the little minions chasing from the corner, his eyes were cold, and he threw out a flying knife casually, chanting: "Flying knife reincarnation!" ”

The flying knife flew past as if it had an automatic navigation system, as fast as lightning, and its whereabouts were mysterious!

The little minions have never seen such a strange and swift flying knife, and they have not had time to block before they can cut their throats and die! The flying knives are like having eyes, they all slide past the enemy's neck, and by the way, they bring out a bloody mark, and the little minions are all killed by the severance of the neck artery! The flower monk was at the peak of the Yuan Dynasty, and he screamed in annoyance, and simply fanned away the flying knife with the shovel of the Zen staff.

"Dang!"

The flying knife was blown to the ground by the Zen staff, and Zhang Lan's internal force was interrupted, and he couldn't retract the flying knife, so he ran away when he dropped his buttocks. This knife killed more than a dozen little minions, and the flower monk was so frightened that he couldn't move, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. Monk Hua gritted his teeth, but still used light skills to catch up. It's a pity that his light skills can be compared to Zhang Lan's Ling Bo microstep?

Three bends and a turn, Zhang Lan's bird shadow was gone, and the flower monk only saw a few corpses lying on the road every few tens of meters, and it was Zhang Lan's masterpiece whose throat was cut and died, and the face that was burned to death was the masterpiece of Xiaohuo.

"I don't know if Xiaohuo took Xue'er and them out?" Zhang Lan was worried about Xue'er and Li Xiaoli in her heart, and while performing Ling Bo Weibu, she sent a voice to the shadow Zhang Lan: "Dead Shadow, where did you flee to?" ”

"On the eighth floor, there is no way to escape, Broken Wave and another god general have already rushed over, Xiaohuo is fighting with them, and there are already several injuries on his body, and he is ...... at the sight," Shadow said miserably.

"Damn, I'll come right away, I'm going to kill today!" Zhang Lan was a little impatient, his chest was full of anger and murderous energy, and Ling Bo's micro-steps were already so fast that they were dazzling. With the peerless light skills, the Divine Fire Dao, the Six Veins Divine Sword, the Xiao Li Flying Knife, the Jiuyang Divine Skill, the Nine Yin True Scripture, and the Wind God Legs, Zhang Lan passed all the way and killed hundreds of minions of the Guilty Sect. When he ran to the eighth layer of hell, he was already covered in blood, as if a blood demon had descended into the world.

At this time, the passage of the eighth layer of hell has been surrounded by water. This zhongyāng passage is like a big turntable, extending in all directions, and there is a square in the middle.

The broken wave slashed Xiao Huo's lower abdomen with the Huolin Sword, and the scales on Xiao Huo's body had already fallen off more than a dozen pieces, and the crimson flesh dripping blood was exposed. Its front and left leg were hit by Mo Rong Longcheng's "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift", and it was burned by the fire it spewed out by itself, and when it fought, its body agility was reduced by most of the time.

"Brute, if you are willing to be my or the boss's mount, I can spare you from death!" Broken Waves wielded the Fire Lin Sword and chased after Xiao Huo.

Although the intersections on all sides are blocked with the entrance of the guilty gate, one by one they are holding weapons and retreating and trembling guards, and it should not be too difficult for a small spark to break through. But as a loyal divine beast, he can't leave Xue'er and Lee Hyori alone.

Nangong Xue'er and Li Xiaoli were pointed at by Mo Rong Longcheng's "Life and Divine Fingers", and sat paralyzed on the Xuanbing ground, unable to move. Seeing that Xiaohuo's body was injured in many places, and he was still so desperate and tenacious, Nangong Xue'er couldn't help but be moved: "Xiaohuo, you can escape first!" They don't dare to kill our White Spoon, wait a minute, your master will come to save our White Spoon! ”

Xiaohuo moved and jumped, and the unicorn claws wanted to tear the broken waves with the sound of the wind, and they were hit by Morong Longcheng's trick "Guanbian God Leg". He was kicked in the abdomen and slammed into the south wall, vomiting a mouthful of blood from his fangs.

"Ahem...... Xiaohuo is a noble quality divine beast, only standing to live, not kneeling to die! Even if I die, the Lord will collect my body and avenge me! In this way, the prestige of the divine beast Fire Qilin Xiaohuo will not be erased! Xiaohuo lay on the ground and vomited blood, but he was righteous and loyal, and even the broken waves and Morong Dragon City, who did not blink, were moved.

"Boss, do you want to subdue him and sign a master-servant contract with him?" Broken Lang looked at Mo Rong Longcheng with a look of appreciation and pity in his eyes, knowing that he was moved by Xiaohuo's loyalty and bravery.

Not to mention Mo Rong Dragon City, even Broken Lang himself has this plan, nǎinǎi, riding such a loyal divine beast to fight, how majestic it should be! It's a pity that Mo Rong Longcheng shook his head regretfully and said, "Unless you kill Zhang Lan, no one will want to sign a master-servant contract with him!" Immediately, his gaze turned to Xiao Huo who struggled to get up on the ground, and said, "Xiao Huo, the old man has also seen Suzaku and Xuanwu in the Void Realm, but the old man thinks that you are no worse than them!" For the sake of the fact that you are a backbone beast, you can go! ”

Murong Longcheng waved his hand at Xiaohuo and let him go? Everyone was shocked, this Mo Rong Longcheng is a ruthless and righteous devil like a desperate heart, how did he open the heart of the Bodhisattva?

Broken Lang snorted coldly in his heart, "Hmph, it's really an old fox, you want to impress this beast with sincerity, so that you can subdue it?" ”

The onlookers thought that Xiaohuo would not leave yet, and when? Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, what they want is these two women and not you, why are you a beast seeking your own death?

Xiaohuo stood up tremblingly and laughed: "Don't be pretty! It's a big deal to die with you! Everyone, you'd better get out of the way and welcome my lord's ride, or don't blame the little fire for dying? ”

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