Feng Ling'er was also really bold, gathered in his sleeve with Haoran righteousness, and threw away his hand to blow the clouds. The cloud hand is a combination of rigidity and softness in the Xuanmen, plus this Confucian qigong that is biased towards rigidity, it becomes more powerful, the sword of Nirvana Bodhisattva was stabbed out in a hurry, and the skill is not seventy percent, and it was really swept away by her, but her sleeve was also cut by the sword qi.

"Stinky iron man, dare to cut my sleeves, watch the beating!" Feng Ling'er was angry and slapped him with a slap. Xuanyuan Po and her qi induction, the mind is like a person, and immediately slashed from the other side with a sword. If Nirvana Bodhisattva was to take Feng Ling'er's palm, he would definitely be able to be cut by Xuanyuan Po, and if he was to meet Xuanyuan Po's sword with all his strength, he would definitely be hit by Feng Ling'er's palm, and then he felt at a loss. However, he must be the first person of the Ten Bodhisattvas, a veteran of the long-term battlefield, and he weighed it badly, but he still used his sword to block Xuanyuan Po's blow, and he was slapped by Feng Ling'er on the side.

Xuanyuan Po is such an alert character, he naturally will not let go of this time, one sword after another, so that Nirvana Bodhisattva has no time to breathe; Feng Ling'er saw that the palm power could not hurt Nirvana Bodhisattva, and the white silk in his sleeves flew out to wrap around his feet, left out and right back, right out and left back, electric extreme. The two of them either attacked at the same time, or attacked and defended each other, or defended and attacked the other, and the match was complete, and the Nirvana Bodhisattva was unclothed, and it was difficult to exert all his strength, and he was in a situation of being beaten.

Xuanyuan Po and the others withstood several of the enemy's main players, Qing Ming, Bailong and others gasped one after another, and immediately deployed manpower to fight more than a dozen Maitreya and dwarf people, and soon killed a few Maitreya people, and the dwarf people's hands were also embarrassed by 120,000 points, and they all had the intention of withdrawing their troops.

Xuanyuan Po Hui Feng Ling'er teamed up to fight Nirvana Bodhisattva, although he had the upper hand, but if he wanted to kill him, it was difficult and omnipotent, first of all, Feng Ling'er's skills were relatively poor, and at the same time, he could not cause fatal damage to Nirvana Bodhisattva, so he had to play a role. It's one thing to have the upper hand, it's another thing to want to kill someone as good as Nirvana.

Feng Ling'er shouted every time she made a move, and after fighting for more than a dozen rounds, she suddenly dropped Nirvana Bodhisattva and threw herself at Xuanyuan Po, and at the same time slapped Xuanyuan Po on the back.

Nirvana Bodhisattva saw that her teacher went out of nowhere to fight Xuanyuan Po, although the generation couldn't figure out what was sent, but it was rare to get rid of the two of them, and hurriedly slashed at Xuanyuan Po with a sword.

Feng Ling'er slapped his palm, and then he shouted: "Kunzhong unity!"

This move is actually not a technique in Haoran's righteousness, nor is it a peerless method of any school, but a unique method of transferring power between Feng Ling'er and Xuanyuan Po. Xuanyuan Po has a part of the seven-star Lingqi in his body, which has the same root and origin as Feng Ling'er's body, and it is the same, and it can even be said that it is refined from Feng Ling'er's body, and the two have been combined and cultivated for a long time, and the true qi is complete and can be borrowed from each other.

If you change to an ordinary person, even if you have the same true qi attributes, you can't transport it in large quantities in such an instant, otherwise it will blow up the inherited person's meridians, which is no different from a blow. However, Xuanyuan Po has taken a large number of Jindan to transform his limbs, and his physique is stoic, and the vastness of his meridians is different from ordinary people, and he can instantly receive a large amount of true qi. The most important thing is that the two of them understand that the environment in each other's bodies is like their own, Feng Ling'er completely knows where Xuanyuan Po can tolerate true qi at this moment, and he has spread out and flowed away at the same time as forcibly flowing in, so although this palm is heavy, it has not hurt Xuanyuan Po in the slightest.

Feng Ling'er's body has stored as many seven-star spiritual qi as the ocean of five oceans, and what she can use at the moment is only a few percent, and the true qi she conveys at this time is much greater than when she fights the enemy, endlessly, like the five oceans backing into the river, which instantly makes Xuanyuan Po feel that the true qi in her body is violent. Xuanyuan Po's Yuan Ying was much taller, and a pair of colorful light wings were even more shining to the sky, "exhaling" a fan out, the wind was like a knife, the storm was stormy, and the power of Nirvana Bodhisattva couldn't help but stagnate.

At the same time, more than three feet tall Yuan Ying picked up the five-element mixed yuan Ruyi sword with both hands, and slashed towards the Nirvana Bodhisattva, the five-color sword light was changed four times in a row with a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and finally became a heroic hero as red as fire, with dozens of meters in his long chest, and the sword light as thick as a bucket bombarded down, and he was invincible, straight like a long rainbow across the sky, opening the sky and splitting the earth.

Nirvana Bodhisattva was already sluggish by the Gangfeng, and the sword qi that was several endless and falling in the air made it even more difficult for him to dodge, so he had to meet it with all his strength, the black light flashed, the sword light was like black lightning, and the courage was like a wave rushing into the sky, which was also amazing.

A long sound of "Zheng" shook the ear drums of people within dozens of meters buzzing, and the black sword of Nirvana Bodhisattva flew out of his hand, and the person swept backwards, staggered on the ground, and immediately bounced up as soon as he touched the ground, and fled quickly, not even the sword. The sharp-eyed person once saw that there was a tear in Nirvana's black crystal armor from the left shoulder to the right chest, and a few drops of blood were sprinkled on the ground.

Xuanyuan Po Hui Feng Ling'er used this full force to strike, and he also felt a little weak and weak, so he had to take a few breaths to regain his breath, and he had no strength left to chase the death and chase the north.

Gongsun Rusi was also shocked by the power of this sword, and he couldn't stop this sword if he changed it, and now that there is no Nirvana Bodhisattva, where can he still sing? He attacked a few moves with all his strength, forcing Sun Lingchan and Shen Police and others to retreat, and turned into seven or eight phantoms and fled in all directions. His ghost phantom* has been practiced to the point where the phantom and the real person are not happy at all, and everyone can't tell which is true and which is fake, and they all chase after it.

Xuanyuan Po would not let him go even if he let anyone go, and chased after a figure, shouting: "Don't let him run away!"

Everyone knew that the second lady Gongsun Wei, who wanted to find Xuanyuan Po, had all fallen on him, and in contrast, the importance of others was greatly reduced, and most of them responded to the call to chase. Xuanyuan Po's eyes are good, and the public chasing is the real body, but Gongsun Rusi flashed, and conjured seven or eight incarnations, and everyone was confused, and they didn't know which one to chase, and the scene was a little chaotic.

Ten Thousand Beast Venerable, Feihua and the others hurriedly took advantage of the chaos to escape, and when the Ten Thousand Beast Venerable ran past Lu Madsheng's side, he was struggling to stand up, hissing and shouting: "Save me, save me!" The Ten Thousand Beast Venerable hesitated slightly, and ran away as soon as he picked him up. Unexpectedly, this half-orc is quite caring, often doing things to save the dead and help the wounded, he has long hands and feet, fast as an ape, and at this moment most people are chasing Gongsun Rusi, and he escaped.

Although Gongsun Rusi can conjure up a clone to escape, the distance that the clone can reach is limited, and it can't withstand a few blows before it disappears, so it has to be used as a temporary confusing enemy. The general direction of his escape was still decided by everyone, Xuanyuan Po and Han Xun chased at the front, Feng Ling'er, Sun Lingchan and others were one step behind, and Pang Yi, Qing Ming, Bai Long, Yan Jiang and others also followed after killing a few Maitreya masters and underground dwarves.