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The bird-shaped flame cocked its head, laughed dryly, spread its wings, flapped its wings a few times, and drove the huge fireball to spiral upward, and then, hovering above the harlequin's head, the flames shimmering.

Outside the battle array, a Beigong military flag held a white command flag, greeted the wind, and waved it.

The bird-shaped flame owl arrogantly looked down at the ghost cave people in the encirclement below him, opened its beak, and spewed a ball of fire at the harlequin. The harlequin had already taken precautions and dodged, but there were several injured people behind her who were unable to move, and they caught fire when they landed, and after a few screams, they fell to the ground and were silent.

"Sister,......" Xiao Yan sat behind Fan Xiang and exclaimed, very anxious.

Fan Xiang grabbed the reins of the horse, looked at the fireball coldly, pulled out the broken knife at his waist, and said to Xiao Yan behind him: "Hold me tight, quickly!" As he spoke, he lifted the reins of the horse and shouted: "Run!" The big green horse knew the master's intentions, and immediately threw off his four hooves, like flying into the air, and rushed towards the Beigong army. In the military array, Fan Xiang waved the knife in his hand, slashed left and right, and the Beigong army array burst like a wave, opening a gap in the encirclement and rushing in.

The bird-shaped flame was in the fireball, and when he saw a slight change below, he smiled and said to himself, "It's okay, I'll let you live a few more minutes." ”

The two rode a big green horse, and soon arrived in front of the woman in Tsing Yi, Xiao Yan didn't wait for the horse to stop, flew down, ran to the woman in Tsing Yi in one step, hugged the woman, and cried: "Sister, what's wrong?"

The woman and clown in Tsing Yi looked at Xiao Yan repeatedly, her bloodstained face was overflowing with joy, and her lips trembled slightly, "Little sister, you're fine, you're fine, thank God, thank God!" hugged Xiao Yan tightly, and tears finally flowed down her eyes.

"Well, sister, I'm back. The two sisters embraced each other affectionately.

After a while, the clown suddenly pushed Xiao Yan away, her face changed from joy to anger, and she said sharply: "What are you doing when you come back? Don't you see these devils? You stupid girl, you go quickly, you go immediately, my sister tried her best to protect you and rush out." ”

"Sister, I'm not leaving! I'm going to fight with you!" Xiao Yan pouted, said, turned his head, looked at Fan Xiang, and said softly: "Brother Fan Xiang, it's just that I'm tired of you!"

"It's okay, I'm going to look for them anyway, hehe. Fan Xiang smiled, jumped off the horse, and said casually.

"This is?" the clown noticed Fan Xiang at this time, looked at Xiao Yan with questions in her eyes.

"He is ......" Xiao Yan looked at his sister, suddenly his face turned red, a little embarrassed, and said softly: "He is, he is my friend, I brought him to the village as a guest,...... His name is Fan Xiang. ”

The clown looked Fan Xiang up and down, and saw that he was wearing an indigo-dyed green coat, dressed as a villager, but his eyebrows were picturesque, his face was bookish, and he didn't seem to be a child of a country family, so she was a little puzzled and said, "You ,...... It's called Fanxiang?

"Well, I'm Fanxiang, from Qinggeng Mountain in Dongshengzhou. ”

"Oh, little brother, I'm really sorry, we suddenly encountered a military disaster here, and we are here as a guest, but I am afraid that we will disappoint you!"

"Haha, big sister, don't say that, it's better to come early than to come by chance, I'm looking for them. Fanxiang laughed loudly.

Xiao Yan was beside him, secretly glanced at his sister, hurriedly pulled the hem of Fanxiang's clothes with his hand, and said softly: "Brother Fanxiang, are you still smiling,......"

Fan Xiang turned his head, looked at Xiao Yan, and said loudly: "From now on, we are comrades-in-arms who fight side by side, then we will have difficulties together, fight together, haha." As he spoke, his tone was dry.

"Okay, I'll fight side by side with you from now on!" Xiao Yan looked at the high-spirited and heroic young man in front of him, and his heart was full of pride and joy.

Fan Xiang glanced at the two clown sisters, smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Big sister, you take a rest first." He handed the reins to Xiao Yan, lifted the broken knife, walked to the front of the two armies, and ran all the yuan power accumulated in the dantian on all the limbs, cheered up his spirits, looked up at the air, raised the broken knife, and pointed directly at the red transparent giant ball that was shining with shimmering flames.

The bird-shaped flame in the fireball didn't take Fanxiang in his eyes at all, turned his head, stretched out the bird's beak carelessly, and picked the black feathers on his wings, and then, turned his head, stared at Fanxiang with red eyes and looked at Fanxiang contemptuously, spinning above Fanxiang's head, erupting hot and retractable fireworks, quite teasing, very arrogant.

Fan Xiang raised his head and looked coldly at the huge fireball hovering in the air above his head, gently pulled a knife flower in his hand, let out a long roar, jumped up, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, brandished the Xuanbing Flame Broken Knife, and unleashed the electromagnetic wind breaking knife technique to slash at the fireball above his head. As soon as the light of the Fanxiang knife flashed, it was like wind, thunder and lightning hidden under his wrist, and the sword was filled with sharp swords that were enough to fight the entire world. In an instant, the sound of the blade breaking through the air held the rumbling roar, flashing with a faint blue plasma flame, the looming blade slashed like lightning, and a faint blue flame slashed towards the four-legged bird in the center of the fireball fireworks with a strong electromagnetic wave. As soon as the broken knife was swung, in the use and blessing of the electromagnetic wind breaking knife method, a strong electromagnetic kinetic energy was stimulated, and the huge flash of light tore the sky, and the space around the body shook a few times. The four-legged bird stayed leisurely in the center of the fireball, didn't care, suddenly saw the knife momentum, hurriedly circled and flew up, in the midst of the busyness, for the broken knife knife strong current across the feathers, the bird-shaped flame squirrel did not have time to avoid, "ah" a cry of pain, the left wing fell several pieces of bloody black feathers, the body was shocked, with the fireball from the air fell in front of the two armies. The bird-shaped flame slump with its left wing, wrapped in a retractable flame, scurrying on the ground, and under the pain, it wanted to flapp its wings and flee away.

When Fan Xiang saw it, he didn't hesitate, holding a broken knife, stepping on the grass, and chased after him.

The Xuanbing Flame Knife is a 100,000-year-old Xuanbing taken from a comet in ancient times before the Great Flood flooded the other world, and its density, mass, properties and other attributes are all different from Chang Shu, antimatter material, extremely special. In the ancient period before the Great Flood, the development of the scientific and technological civilization of the other world had reached the middle stage of the second-level cosmic civilization, which was slightly inferior to the god-level civilization; after the Great Flood, the other world sank again, the people were dumbfounded, and many advanced scientific and technological civilization knowledge was finally lost. Before the Great Flood, the old man found the top swordsmith at that time, Cang Zhengwu, and carefully crafted this Xuanbing flame knife with ancient secret methods, during the forging process, a layer of nano-sized spheres was attached to the surface of the blade of this knife, when the blade was scratched in the air, the nanospheres on these surfaces rolled accordingly, and when rolling, the surface of the blade generated an electric charge, so that the opposite charge would appear on the electrode, forming a strong current, just like a triboelectric nanogenerator, the friction energy was collected and converted into electrical energy, and even the heartbeat, When the muscles contract, the energy generated by friction is converted into electrical energy, and the electromagnetic wind breaking knife method is used to drive this Xuanbing Flame Knife to release strong electromagnetic kinetic energy. But this knife method has a flaw, that is, the master who uses the knife method will retaliate against the master when he is in the heart of the Yuan Force, that is, when the mind is not cultivated to the realm of the seventh level of kung fu, so when Fanxiang is not in a special state, the electromagnetic wind breaking knife method is generally not used.

Although the Xuan Ice Flame Knife has been broken, the total length is only two feet left, and there is not one in ten divinities, but its inherent attributes and materials have not changed, so once the electromagnetic wind breaking knife method is used, it will give birth to an extremely strong electromagnetic shock wave, which is enough to destroy a strong enemy.

Fan Xiang pressed towards the four-legged bird on the grass step by step, and saw that he was going to kill the four-legged demon bird that was not as good as a chicken after landing under the knife.

At this time, a horse-faced military general in the Beigong Formation saw that the situation was very urgent, hurriedly stepped on a flying smoke, jumped out of the formation, blocked in front of Fan Xiang, held a mace in both hands, and waved out a strong wave of qi, wrapped in a sand and gravel flow like a knife, pressing step by step, and the move did not leave the vital point of Fan Xiang's body, and the kung fu was very clever. Seeing the ferocity of the enemy, Fan Xiang waved the knife in his hand, and an arrow leaped over, and when he sang, he waved the mace that the military general swept over, and then flipped his wrist again, bounced the stick away, and handed the broken knife blade forward, and stabbed it straight to the neck of the horse-faced military attaché. The horse-faced general was stumbling left and right, and under the pressure of the broken knife, he was in danger, wielding a mace and barely supporting it. There are about a few grappling fights, Fan Xiang is very impatient, shouted, jumped up, volleyed a turn, stepped to the back of the general's head, in mid-air at a speed that cannot be fired, backhand from an incredible angle, swing the knife, can be able to the horse-faced general's neck split, the blade castration is fast, the general's kung fu is also good, busy turning back the mace guard in his hand, it is too late, busy abandoning the mace, holding his head with both hands, shrinking his head forward and rolling away, can be avoided, very embarrassed, slowly stood up, touched the back of the neck with his hand, there is a blood mark, said: "It's so dangerous!" stood up straight, looked at Fanxiang who was holding a broken knife in his hand, pointed with his hand, and said sharply: "What are you doing here, Lao Tzu doesn't kill unknown people." ”

Fan Xiang gently pulled the knife in his hand, stretched out his hand and flicked it on the surface of the broken knife, with a soft sound, tilted his head to look at the horse-faced general, and said with a smile: "Then what are you from?"

"Lao Tzu does not change his surname, he does not change his name, and the head of the five tiger generals under the account of General Yan Yu, the vanguard of the Beigong servant army, is also. Where did you come from, a hairy little ghost, dare to be an enemy of my Beigong, do you have the courage to grow hair, don't you want to live?...... It's none of your business here, what are you supposed to do? Yin Bo shook his hand, took a long-handled machete, glared at Fanxiang, waved the weapon in his hand heavily, and said sharply.

"Contemptible Fanxiang. Fan Xiang curled the corners of her mouth slightly, glanced at the horse-faced general Yinbo, and replied lazily.

"Which Fanxiang?" asked the voice urgently.

"What do you say? Fan Xiang casually waved the knife in the void, the knife shone, and a dark blue plasma flame shimmered and snorted, whirring.

"Fanxiang?...... You, are you the Fanxiang who fights the Heavenly Court?" Yin Bo looked Fanxiang up and down in disbelief at this time, the horse's face on his neck was stretched longer, his complexion gradually turned from blue and black to purple, and his voice showed a little timidity.

"Haha, that's exactly below. Fan Xiang tilted her head, her phoenix eyes were half-open, and she looked at Yin Bo, her eyes were like knives, and she shot out a chill.

"You, you're really Fanxiang?...... If it's true, I, I advise you not to get along with my Beigong servant army all the time. As he spoke, he shook his body, turning his head into two, and two arms grew out of his shoulders, holding a five-strand fork in one hand and a three-foot axe in the other.

Seeing that Yin Bo had transformed into a demon form, Fan Xiang slashed the void of the broken knife, laughed long, and said loudly, "Hahaha...... , in the face of sin, where justice cannot reach, there is still the knife in my hand. ”

"It depends on how sharp the knife is in your hand. Yin Bo laughed and teased, and the four hands struck each other with the weapons in their hands, and the sound was very powerful.

"What nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight. ...... Look at the knife!" Fan Xiang jumped up and swung his knife straight to Yinbo.

The demon general Yin hurriedly danced all kinds of weapons in his four hands, cheered up, faced the coming momentum of Fan Xiang, and fought with Fan Xiang.

Fan Xiang unfolded the sixth style of the oblique moon knife method "the moon falls and the sky is full of frost", rose up, held the knife in both hands, and pounced with his body, and cut the knife obliquely to Yin Bo in mid-air, and a faint blue oblique arc crossed the space, driving a faint blue cold light. I saw the cold mangs passing by, like a round of cold moon rolling up the cold moon in the middle of the night by the cold mountain river, the cold moon and clear light that spread out shrouded the thousand-year-old maple bridge, and the cold moon of the autumn night in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River was desolate, enveloping the entire battlefield in the meantime. The enemy and our soldiers on the battlefield only felt as if an illusion had appeared in front of them, like the waning moon sinking in the west, which was depressing; like a black cry of sorrow, tear-jerking; like frost in the sky, the cold was pressing. The autumn frost falls to the ground, and it is awe-inspiring and cold; the sky is full of frost, and the cold is pressing; the sorrowful eyes look around, and the cold is bone-chilling; the autumn frost is pervasive, and the cold wind is miserable. The broken knife slashed through a strange cold light, and the blade carried a piercing scream, like the mournful cry of a black bird in the middle of the night, bringing the enemy a dangerous, ominous, and unfavorable, killing intent, just like spreading a hunting net in mid-air, so that the enemy of the battle looked around in panic, and there was no way to avoid it.

Listening to a few soft clanging sounds, the knives and guns held by Yin Bo's four hands were all broken by the blade of Fanxiang, and the remnants of the knife were unabated, and they slashed through the iron armor on Yin Bo's front chest, and cut a one-foot-long hole in the iron armor, and after a while, the blood slowly seeped out, flowing through the waist and abdomen iron armor, drop by drop on the ground, ticking sound. Yin Bo was shocked, didn't feel pain, took a few steps back, looked down at the broken armor on his chest, and couldn't help but say: "Good knife technique, it really deserves its reputation." In a panic, he couldn't help but turn around and shout: "General Yan, help me ......" Before the words fell, he fell to the ground and was silent.

After a block, the bird-shaped flame was already relieved at this time, hovering and flying into the air, and the fireball erupted a raging flame, scorching the surrounding air, flapping its wings in the fireball, and fanning it ten times in a row towards Fanxiang, splitting into ten huge mimic fireballs, circling in the air and spraying a thin flame.

At this time, the bird-shaped flame was in the air, listening to Yin Bo's cry for help, so he hurriedly commanded the ten mimic fireballs wrapped in scorching flames, hovering and floating above Fan Xiang's head, and spewing flames towards Fan Xiang in unison. Fan Xiang waved the Xuanbing Broken Knife, performed the electromagnetic Wind Breaking Knife Technique, drew an arc from the bottom to the top of the broken knife, ionized the space in front of him into a deformed hemispherical surface, blocked the ten raging flames that erupted in front of him, and then sank forward with his crotch, waist and horse in one, and swung a blue ionic firework towards the mimic fireballs of the ten bird-shaped flames in the air. But the Xuan Bing Broken Knife is already broken, and there is no one in the ten, and the Fan Xiang urges the Dantian Yuan Force, but it can only use the sixth style of the electromagnetic wind breaking knife method. The blue fireworks of the Ice Broken Knife shone with a faint cold glow, drawing a dark blue attack ring and attacking the ten mimic fireballs, but in the middle of it, the thin flames that erupted for the ten mimic fireballs melted and disappeared into nothingness.