A depressed look flashed across the Seven Nights Python's face.

With his eyes, he could naturally see at a glance that Yuan Qianqian and Du'er were both fire spirit bodies and had no substance. As long as he is based on this sea of red flames, he is almost immortal, and no matter how sharp his blood sword is, he can't kill the fire spirit.

Of course, it is not impossible to kill Yuan Qianqian. The immortal body of the fire spirit is just a metaphor after all, as long as it is a creature with intelligence, it will be killed enough times, and it will eventually lose its intelligence. Or, it is also feasible for him to restrain Yuan Qianqian, extract the Yuan Shen from her body, and directly kill or seal it. Just like when he transformed the earth puppet.

It's a pity that he firmly believes that in this sea of red flames, there must be more than just an opponent like Yuan Qianqian, Xiao Fan's little thief must also be hiding in the shadows, waiting for him to reveal his flaws and give him a fatal blow. Under the dual prohibition of the power of creation and the sea of red flames, even if he once again condensed his physical body and stimulated the power of the dragon, his strength was greatly reduced, and he could never be compared with when he was in the outer world.

But now, while the thief hasn't shown up yet, trying to hit the fire spirit in front of him first is the first priority.

As soon as he thought of this, the Seven Night Python did not hesitate, raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his tail flicked, and his huge body, like an arrow from the string, shot towards Yuan Qianqian. With a shake of his body, hundreds of blood-colored dragon scales flew out, turning into blood-colored short swords in a blink of an eye, flying down.

Yuan Qianqian didn't expect that the body of the Seven Nights Python was so huge, and its movements were unusually fast, and it was in front of her in a blink of an eye, and she said that she would fight, and there was no excuse for half a point.

If you want to dodge, these flying swords come too fast. There is almost no time to dodge at all.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Qianqian and Du'er were cut into pieces by the blood sword. Transform into endless flame essence and dissipate over the sea of fire.

A mouth of the Seven Nights Python. A monstrous wave of blood gushed out, and in a blink of an eye, all the fire spirit fragments were wrapped in it, turning into pieces of blood-colored ice, and as soon as the body moved, the huge and incomparable dragon tail swept over, shattering all the ice and turning it into a little bit of ice slag, scattered in all directions.

Forced by the flame essence, the blood-colored ice melted. It turned into a trace of fire essence again and sank into the sea of fire.

A look of pride flashed in the eyes of the Seven Night Python.

The breath exuded from this fire spirit has the realm of a monk in the Enlightenment Period, although it can be seen that it has just advanced for a short time, but it can be regarded as the highest level of fire spirit in this inferior interface, in front of him, there is still no resistance at all, and it will be destroyed into ashes in a blink of an eye.

It seems that even if they are subject to a double prohibition, they are not beyond the reach of these people in the lower realm.

Since you want to kill the fire spirit. Then give her a few more heavy blows, even if she can't be completely killed, at least she must be defeated by a realm.

But even if he completely chopped up that fire spirit, he would be powerful with the power of his divine thoughts. I didn't even notice where the fire spirit's primordial spirit was hiding, which showed that these alien creatures were also outstanding. Otherwise, directly kill the original god. You can solve the problem once and for all.

After a long cup of tea, Yuan Qianqian resurfaced from a distance. His expression was quite indignant, and he stared at the Seven Night Python viciously. said angrily: "Old devil, you are ruthless enough, then your aunt is not welcome!" ”

"Du'er!"

Slender barefoot gently tapped the fire crocodile under his feet and shouted.

Du'er raised her head and roared, and in an instant, she turned into a giant super fire crocodile, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth, and pounced towards the Seven Nights Python.

"Qianqian, take the knife!"

Xiao Fan suddenly appeared in the void, flicked his wrist, and threw the dark red flame spirit blade to Yuan Qianqian.

The winner has already been divided over there, and only one face, the fire crocodile that Du'er turned into was crushed by the Seven Nights Python, turned into endless fire essence, and returned to the sea of fire.

"Damn!"

Yuan Qianqian's mouth pursed, stomped lightly with her bare feet, threw the blade of the fire spirit upward, and pounced on it, the two became one, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a fire dragon, full of flames, and the blood scale dragon turned by the Seven Nights Python on the opposite side is quite similar, but the long horn on the fire dragon's head looks magnificent, it is a real dragon horn, and the triangular head of the Seven Night Python is very obviously different.

When the Seven Nights Python saw that Yuan Qianqian also turned into a dragon shape, her pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

He didn't care what kind of shape this fire spirit turned into, but after Yuan Qianqian turned into a dragon, his aura soared, and it was obviously much stronger than just now, and it seemed that the blade given by Xiao Fan was a little strange. Of course, he didn't know that this Fire Spirit Blade was not only the ancestral spirit divine soldier left behind from the Fire Spirit back then, but also once refined a Enlightenment Stage Fire Spirit alive, and now it was merged with another Enlightenment Stage Fire Spirit, and the power of the Fire Spiritual Power was so powerful that it was at least in such an inferior interface.

In the Red Flame Sea, this fire dragon was already qualified enough to be his formidable opponent.

The fire dragon roared in the sky, the sound was like thunder, and with a swing of its tail, it brought up endless flames and pounced towards the Seven Nights Python.

The Seven Nights Python's body shook, and the endless dragon scales flew out, turned into a short sword, and slashed forward. Under the double suppression, he could only do this, and the short sword could no longer be further condensed into an indestructible bloodline. Fortunately, as long as he dealt with Yuan Qianqian and Xiao Fan now, it didn't matter if he couldn't perform such a big killing move.

For most of the monks in the inferior interface, the short sword turned into blood scales was already difficult to resist.

However, the fire dragon is clearly an exception.

The blood sword was effortless, and it passed directly through his body, and the fire dragon was completely virtualized in an instant, and the endless blood-colored short sword had no effect on him.

Before the Bloodscale Dragon could make any other moves, the Fire Dragon had already approached, with a big mouth, and a blazing torrent poured down towards the Bloodscale Dragon. The temperature is much higher than that of the sea of fire. The torrent of flames completely submerged the Bloodscale Dragon.

The dragon man stood up, his mouth open, and the second torrent was about to spit out.

With a loud bang, a huge claw poked out from the blazing torrent, and slammed the throat of the fire dragon, and then, the blood scale dragon emerged from the torrent, and the four dragon claws grabbed the body of the fire dragon fiercely, and said with a cruel smile: "Little girl, with a body, you are no longer a pure fire spirit!" ”

This fire dragon is the combination of Yuan Qianqian and the blade of the fire spirit, although it can also be virtualized in an instant, after all, it is no longer a pure fire spirit, it can be regarded as having a body.

The Blood Scale Dragon's four claws were straining, and the huge body of the Fire Dragon immediately made a "gurgling" sound, which was obviously difficult to withstand such a huge force!

At this moment, a crisp long roar went straight up to the sky, and the sky above the sea of fire was shrouded by a huge shadow in an instant, and a huge claw, volleying down, grabbed the back of the Bloodscale Dragon, and the claws that were stronger than gold and iron, deeply embedded in the flesh and bones of the Bloodscale Dragon.

The blood-scaled dragon was heartbroken, and turned his head to look, but only saw a huge silver peng, with healthy feathers like silver, full of thunder and light, and its wings spread out for thousands of feet, like a cloud hanging from the sky.

This silver peng carried an aura that was extremely familiar to the Bloodscale Dragon.

"Silverwing Lei Peng?"

For a moment, the Bloodscale Dragon could barely believe its eyes.

It is precisely because he himself is born with the Holy Spirit that he is particularly sensitive to the Holy Spirit, and the giant bird that Xiao Fan has transformed into definitely has an extremely pure Silver Wing Lei Peng bloodline, and the breath is very strong, which shows that it is by no means refining the power of Shoes and Boots Tianpeng.

But in this nether realm, where did such a pure Lei Peng bloodline come from?

He saw with his own eyes that Silver Wing Lei Peng was killed by Xiao Wuji, and he blew himself up in public.

Could it be that Lei Peng, like him, is also a Divine Soul Nether, and was obtained by Xiao Fan?

If that's the case, this junior's luck is too rebellious!

It's just that this is not the time to delve into it. Although Silver Wing Lei Peng is not the number one mortal enemy of the Bloodscale Dragon, it is an indisputable fact that the Heavenly Bird Spirit and the Jiaolong Spirit have always been in discord.

"Little thief, do you think that a Xibei can compete with the true Holy Spirit?"

Seeing that the second claw of the Silver Wing Lei Peng was also caught, the Bloodscale Dragon was furious and roared.

Silver Wing Lei Peng laughed and made the same voice as Xiao Fan: "Your Excellency is just a wisp of remnant soul, how many thousand miles away from the true Holy Spirit?" ”

The Bloodscale Dragon roared like thunder, let go of the fire dragon, and with a swing of the huge dragon's tail, it swept towards the Silver Wing Lei Peng.

At the moment, three giant creatures are fighting in the sea of fire.

Suddenly, the fire dragon was torn into several pieces by the bloodscale dragon and fell into the sea of fire, leaving only the silver-winged Lei Peng and the bloodscale dragon to fight, but soon after, the fire dragon emerged from the sea of fire again, and continued to shake its head and tail to fight the bloodscale dragon; Or maybe the blood on the surface of the Bloodscale Dragon was full of blood, and countless blood swords flew out, swarming towards the Silver Wing Lei Peng, who rushed to the Nine Heavens in time to avoid the sword rain......

The roar was like thunder, the scorching waves rolled, and the entire sea of red flames was beaten into a pot of porridge, and the world was turned upside down.

I don't know how long it took, Silver Wing Lei Peng raised his head to the sky and roared, straight up to the nine heavens, between his claws, firmly grasping the thousand-foot huge Blood Scale Dragon, the Blood Scale Dragon shook its head and tail, and struggled with all its might, but it couldn't break free from the claws of Silver Wing Lei Peng no matter what. Suddenly, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and there were two loud bangs, and a blood-glittering sword appeared on the back of the blood-scaled dragon, slashing towards the soft chest and abdomen of the Silver Wing Lei Peng.

The Silver Wing Lei Peng let out a long roar, and his claws were hard to be divided outward, and with a "click", the huge body of the Blood Scale Dragon was suddenly split into two and torn in two.

Two huge dragon bodies descended from the sky.

The fire dragon roared and soared into the sky, clutching the body of the Bloodscale Dragon, which was divided into two parts, and shot straight into the sea of red flames below, and was completely submerged by the churning flames in an instant.

However, the Silver Wing Lei Peng did not take advantage, and the blood-colored sword that emerged from the back of the Blood Scale Dragon also cut the Silver Wing Lei Peng in half, and the blood poured down. The two giant birds' bodies flashed with light, and they disappeared into the void, and Xiao Fan appeared.

At this moment, Xiao Zhenren's aura on his body is much weaker than in his heyday, as if he is seriously injured, and he only barely maintains the realm of the middle stage of the Enlightenment Spirit, and it seems that he may fall to the early stage of the Enlightenment at any time, his eyes are staring at the sea of fire below, the green light under his eyes is shining, and the eyes of the sky are running to the extreme, wanting to see everything that happens in the sea of fire clearly. (To be continued......)