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The bird-shaped flame was in mid-air, standing in the center of the fireball, watching Fan Xiang hit his ten mimic fireballs to no avail, and couldn't help but laugh loudly, very proud. Seeing that the battle situation in the field was decided, he flapped his wings, circled and flew to the sky above the head of the humanoid flame and the horse under the servant army of the North Palace, and then shrank into a small red fireball, circled around the humanoid flame and the horse a few times, turned into a red light and disappeared into the body of the humanoid flame and horse, and the two became one.

The mimicry fireballs of the ten bird-shaped flames became even more rampant at this time, and they all spewed flames into the ground, and the fierce fireworks instantly scorched the grass around Fanxiang.

Fan Xiang looked at the raging flames, turned around and said loudly to the woman in green clothes: "You guys retreat farther away for the time being, press the formation for me, I will pull out these nails, and open a way for you!"

Fan Xiang made up his mind, so he took a long breath, and transferred all the yuan power accumulated in the dantian to the Zhou Ying Pass, and then turned back to a small Zhou Tian, gathered in the limbs and hundreds of remains. After a while, the debugging was completed, he looked back at Xiao Yan and shouted: "Xiao Yan, you go and stand behind your sister, protect yourself, I will go back when I go." With that, he was alone with the Xuanbing Broken Knife, jumped up, flew into the smoke in mid-air, borrowed the cover of the smoke rising everywhere, avoided the flame fire sprayed from the front of the ten mimic fireballs, quickly detoured to the side, passed through a black smoke, and hid into the lower right of a mimic fireball firepower point, through the thick black smoke, observed the real-time enemy situation of this fireball, and prepared to standby to attack. The mimic fireballs of the ten bird-shaped flames stopped the eruption of the flames, and they also looked for traces of Fanxiang in the thick black smoke, ready to kill Fanxiang with one blow.

At this moment, in the thick smoke in front of Fan Xiang's left side, a mimic fireball of bird-shaped flames poked out, stretching and engulfing the fire, Fan Xiang did not wait for this mimic fireball to react, and threw the hand interrupted knife out of his hand to the mimic quadruped bird in the center of the fireball, and the Xuanbing broken knife was like a blue ghost lightning, rapidly shooting towards the center of the fireball. The mimic quadruped bird was blinded by the smoke, and he didn't notice it for a while, and by the time he could react, it was already a moment too late. I saw that the faint blue cold light passed through the center of the fireball, and then suddenly turned 360 degrees and flew back, the angle of its attack and rotation was very exquisite, and the flight trajectory in space was absolutely not sluggish, and the gravitational rules of time and space seemed to have no restraint on this broken knife.

Fan Xiang raised his hand and copied the Xuanbing Broken Knife in his hand.

The mimic four-legged bird hidden in the center of the fireball screamed "Ah", fluttered its wings in mid-air, and its body became weak, and it was out of breath. The huge fireball that enveloped it began to shrink from the core, and then the surface of the fireball expanded hugely, and erupted a colorful halo like a door-shaped sun, and after a while, the fireball became red as a whole, spewing out fiery red heat, and then the red light color gradually disappeared, followed by a white cold light, becoming a fireball without temperature, and finally collapsed into a black dot, and finally disappeared into nothingness in an instant.

Fanxiang slew this seemingly formidable foe.

Immediately, Fan Xiang brandished the broken knife, pulled through a roll of jet-black smoke, flew up, hid in the smoke, and drove the smoke ball, jumping into the middle of the remaining nine mimic fireballs like a divine soldier descending from the sky. He jumped up, jumped out of the smoke ball, and landed right in the middle of the two mimic fireballs, both of which were only a few dozen meters away from him. The mimic four-legged birds in these two fireballs suddenly saw Fan Xiang suddenly appear in front of them, and they were a little frightened for a while, they all raised their heads and chirped, and immediately erupted into a raging flame, one left and one right towards Fan Xiang.

Although he was in danger and was attacked from left and right, Fanxiang was not afraid, and he calmly looked at the vicious enemy with a broken knife in his hand. Between the lightning and the fire, it was too late to throw the knife out of his hand, he improvised and took advantage of the moment when the flame of the mimic quadruped bird on the left rushed to the front of him, and jumped up suddenly, and at the same time, he tried his best to use the sixth style of the electromagnetic wind breaking knife method, and the hand broke the knife to borrow the fire, leading the flames to the opponent on the right. Almost at the same time, the flames from the mimicry four-legged bird on the right collided violently with the flames on the left, and the force was strong, and the scarlet and bewitching fireworks were smashed, like fireworks set off in the dark night, brilliant and bright. Then, he waved his hand to interrupt the knife, leading the fire on the left straight to the fireball on the right, the fire borrowed the power of the knife, the knife borrowed the fire, the Xuan Bing Broken Knife struck to the right fiercely, and a dark blue plasma firework condensed into a beam of sharp blue light, like a sharp cone, pushed by the raging flames behind it, instantly penetrating the golden crow flames on the right, and with a soft sound, it pierced straight into the center of this fireball. The mimic quadruped bird hidden in the center of the fireball cried in pain, its neck weakened, and it collapsed in the center of the fireball, and the fireball collapsed and disappeared.

Fan Xiang seized the opportunity to turn the blade, and the blade flashed, drawing a powerful electromagnetic wave, which hit the left fireball directly, killing the mimic four-legged bird that had not yet come back to its senses. He turned around, and just behind him came another ball of fire, poking its head out of the dark cloud of smoke and spewing flames at him, and the raging flames swept through him with incredible might. Fan Xiang jumped up, did a 360-degree backflip, dodged the fire, followed the figure, and swung his backhand diagonally, throwing the broken knife towards the center of the oncoming flames. With a loud "boom", the broken knife rolled rapidly, carrying the blue glow directly through the center of this fireball, and then rolling, circling in a circle, flying back into Fan Xiang's hand from the edge of the fireball that had not yet collapsed. At this moment, a mimicry four-legged bird not far away heard the screams of its companions dying and burst out of a cloud of green smoke. Seeing that the four companions were all killed by the young man in green shirt in front of him in the blink of an eye, he was immediately frightened, circled the fireball, flapped his wings, and turned to escape.

Fan Xiang jumped up, stepped on the black smoke, chased after it, and slashed it to death in the billowing smoke.

A mimicry four-legged bird near the left saw that the enemy was brave, and was unwilling, flapping its wings rapidly in the fireball, wrapped in a huge fireball, carrying the raging fire, "quacking" hoarse chirping, and pounced on Fanxiang. Fan Xiang stood up, used the square inch movement method, reflexively avoided from a strange angle, and skillfully flashed. The fireball fluttered into the air, and the remaining momentum was still unabated, hovering and rolling crookedly beside Fan Xiang. Fan Xiang took advantage of the moment when he adjusted his posture and rotated unsteadily, and threw a knife, nailing him to the center of the fireball.

The remaining mimicry four-legged birds saw that Fanxiang was unstoppable, and the military spirit was frustrated.

The mimic quadrupeds flapped their wings rapidly in the clouds of smoke and tried to flee at the first cosmic speed of 7.9 km/s. Seeing that the remaining mimic quadruped birds wanted to escape quickly, Fan Xiang stepped on the black smoke, hurriedly chased after it, and shouted "Kill!" , twist the waist, sink the crotch, press the legs, bounce the waist, rotate, kick the legs, raise the arm to exert force, concentrate the waist force, back force, leg strength, and arm strength together and explode instantly, and release it through a point on the flame knife, so that the broken knife will be out of the hand with all his strength, and fly in the direction of the four-legged birds.

At this time, the soldiers on both sides of the enemy watched the smoke clouds in the middle of the position roll sharply, Fan Xiang was in it, when he threw the knife, the majestic and powerful and chic and elegant body movements were completed in one go, only to feel that in front of him, only to hear the soft sound of a series of "boom" breaking the sky, and then, the battlefield fell silent.

The soldiers on both sides were so frightened that they were already addicted to it, and the troops were so quiet in the battlefield space that they could only hear their own heartbeats, "suddenly" beating.

Before the soldiers on both sides could exclaim, they suddenly felt a powerful and incomparable shock wave rushing through like lightning and lightning, only to see that the wind and clouds were surging in mid-air in an instant, and the broken knife flew straight into the sky, slashing through a beam of shining ghostly blue light, setting off a strong impact beam, squeezing the space in front of it into a small distorted surface, like a streamlined blue tear, wrapped in a faint blue flame, which seemed to be completely unconstrained by the rules of space gravity, with a speed of 15.8 km/ The speed of seconds shuttled through the smoke clouds, sometimes stabbing in a straight line, sometimes turning 90 degrees, sometimes 360 degrees of backlash, doing a movement that is impossible in space dynamics—turning at an angle without deceleration at twice the speed of the first universe, quickly shuttling back and forth between the smoke clouds, forming an uninterrupted attack of iron and fire, mercilessly piercing through the space of this area, like a beautiful thrust, the bayonet pierced deep into the chest of every enemy.

The broken knife rushed through the clouds of smoke, distorting every space it passed, like a blue tear!

The blue tears swooped down at an incredible angle towards the mimic four-legged birds that scattered and fled into the air.

Blue tears flew through the air, rushing twice the speed of the first universe towards the nearest fireball, and passing through the center of the fireball, as if it were piercing a fiery red bubble without resistance, in less than ten seconds. The fireball then swelled, turned red, turned white, collapsed, and vanished. The blue tears did not stop in the air, but instantly turned at an acute angle of 45 degrees, and their speed did not decrease at all, and they went straight to a fireball that escaped westward. Fifteen seconds later, it passed through the center of the fireball, continued to fly at a speed of 15.8 kilometers per second, turned 135 degrees, penetrated the escaping third fireball in thirteen seconds, then turned 30 degrees and penetrated the last fireball six seconds later, these fireballs immediately expanded, turned into a red incandescent state, and then emitted a dazzling and cold white light, the white light flashed, the fireball collapsed, and finally disappeared into nothingness, like a shining giant lamp gradually extinguished in the air, leaving only a brief light and shadow in the depths of memory.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually subsided, as if nothing had happened in less than a minute.

The enemy and soldiers on the battlefield were all stunned.

From the beginning of jumping into the position of the Beigong army, Fan Xiang only took less than one-sixth of the time of the pillar of incense to meet the bird-shaped flame swordsman, the sword slashed and slashed, killing the mimic four-legged bird, eliminating the strongest enemy in one go, and defeating the most powerful firepower point of the Beigong servant army. Since the start of the war, because of the blessing of Beigong's divine power, these arrogant soldiers have always fought against countries in other countries, and have never tasted defeat, all of them are arrogant and arrogant.

With the strength of one person, Fan Xiang gave this team of Beigong servants a dismount.

The blue tears flew back to Fan Xiang from a distance, hovering suddenly, flickering with a faint blue plasma flame. Fan Xiang stretched out his hand to copy the Xuan Bing Broken Knife in his hand, gently pulled a knife flower, stood in front of the two armies, looked coldly at the flames on the hillside, and stood with the knife.

The rumbling war drums in the Beigong army suddenly stopped, and there was silence between the two armies, so quiet that it seemed that the sound of ants crawling on the grass could be heard.

In Russia, the ghost cave soldiers in the encirclement burst out into sky-high cheers, and they didn't stop for a long time. The clown looked at Fanxiang who was standing with a knife against the enemy from a distance in disbelief, and said, "This, this, this...... It's incredible!"

"Hehe, sister, there will be many surprises you can't imagine. Xiao Yan smiled, rushed to Fan Xiang like the wind, stood side by side with him, then turned his head, looked at Fan Xiang, smiled, and said, "Brother Fan Xiang,......"

"Well,......" Fan Xiang looked at Xiao Yan, stumbling slightly, it was because he had used too much force just now, and he was quite out of strength, so he slowly calmed down, adjusted his dantian yuanli, and tried his best to calm down.

"Brother Fanxiang, ...... you" Xiao Yan saw it, he was very anxious, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, wanting to help Fanxiang.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I used too much force just now, and I lost some strength, don't help me, don't let the enemy see it. ...... You laugh a little. Steady up, tried to stand up straight, looked at Xiao Yan, and smiled slightly.

"Oh......" Xiao Yan smiled slightly, and stood side by side with Fan Xiang, facing the enemy in front of the battle.

Under the bald eagle, the flame squirm suddenly covered its chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and among the avatars that changed from time to time on the neck, the bird-shaped head looked stunned, stunned, and finally disappeared behind the humanoid face. Flame Duck shook his head, and after hiding the rat-shaped face into the humanoid face, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he was stunned for a long time, then turned his head and said coldly to the herald, "Beat the drums!" The herald ran out quickly, waving a golden command flag.

In the Beigong army, the rumbling sound of war drums rose again, and the hunting flags were displayed. A team of 1,000 men lined up from the array, lined up in front of the formation on two wings, raised their weapons in unison, and shouted in unison: "Kill, kill, kill!" The spears were like a forest, the scimitars were like grass, and the army was very prosperous.

Flame Shark stretched out his hand to take the fire cold saw in front of him, stepped on the light cloud, floated in front of Fan Xiang, smiled coldly, and said casually: "You are Fan Xiang?" ...... Very well, let me come again to learn and learn!"

"Well, the contemptible person is none other than Fanxiang. ...... Hehe, not very satisfied. Fan Xiang smiled slightly, pulled a knife flower from the Broken Knife Void, turned his head and said to Xiao Yan: "Miss Xiao Yan, you go back to your sister first, and I'll deal with it here." Xiao Yan retreated into the ghost cave formation as he said.

Flame Duck looked at Fan Xiang coldly, his face was cloudy, and said, "When I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation,...... If you can submit to my Beigong servant army, I can be a referee, high-ranking officials are at your fingertips, and General Murong will never treat you badly. Looking up to and respecting great power is the universal law of survival in this world. ...... My suggestion, you consider considering. ”

"Haha, is it? But I only know that surpassing the strength of the opponent is the guarantee of survival, and compromise is not,......! Look at which of my pores is the same as yours, I will be Beigong's doglegs, haha, your joke is a little cold, General Yan. ”

"You, don't toast and don't eat and drink!"

"Do you want to keep fighting, or do you want to get out?...... It's better to talk a little more than you talk nonsense. Fan Xiang smiled slightly, carelessly, curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and said lazily.

"Haha,......" Flame Duck laughed instead of being angry, and said coldly, "Do you think I'm afraid of you? Since the words are not speculative,...... Then let you see how good I am,...... Look at the knife!" As he spoke, he stood up, waved the Flame Cold Saw, rolled up a raging fire, and swept towards Fanxiang.

Fan Xiang didn't say anything, he stepped forward with the knife, and took the knife, "dang", Fan Xiang took two steps back, and the flame duck took eight steps back before stopping, and looked at Fan Xiang leisurely holding the knife flower, and was extremely angry in his heart.

Flame Bird is one of the most important figures in the Beigong servant army, and he can be regarded as a powerful general under Murong Ke's account, he saw Fan Xiang like this, so he shouted, and waved the fire cold saw with all his might, carrying the whirring flames, a fierce sword swept over, and with a loud sound of "dang", the two knives met again. Fanxiang's broken knife intersected with Leng Yansaw's and bounced out. Fanxiang broke the knife and was bounced away, took advantage of the situation to turn around, from a weird angle, hooked his legs and kicked back again and again, kicked the chest of the real flame, and was about to turn around and slash the opponent's neck, suddenly, the breath in the dantian was stagnant, thinking that the dantian yuan power had been consumed just now, although he swallowed Qiu Yuan Hui's snow lotus supernatant pill, but at this time, the samadhi true fire that locked his seven gods in the body counterattacked again, and the dantian yuan force couldn't stop it, and he was bored and nauseated in his chest, and he couldn't help but snort, unable to whirl, poof, and fell to the ground.

Flame and Wu were kicked out by Fan Xiang's reflexive hook leg, thinking that he would definitely die, he stood up, but saw Fan Xiang fall to the ground, and stood up with great difficulty, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and with a long laugh, he sawed the fire in his hand coldly, his body flashed, and he rolled the shimmering fireworks, and the blade crossed an arc, bullying him closely, and slashed at Fan Xiang.

Fanxiang's body was not stable, so she had to fight hard to backhand the oblique frame, stiffly connected, and a strong force like a mountain smashed down on the broken knife, which was also passed to Fanxiang's body, Fanxiang only felt a heat in her chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her body flew into front of the ghost cave like a kite with a broken line.

Flame and Sand struck a successful blow, watching Fan Xiang being slashed and flying out, life and death unknown, and couldn't help but stand in the center of the battle formation and laugh, very proud.

When Xiao Yan saw it, he hurriedly leaped out, hugged Fanxiang, and cried: "Brother Fanxiang, what's wrong with you?"