In an instant, as if the end had come, the criss-crossing sword qi and sword qi directly impacted the Flame Mountain, causing the Flame Mountain to shake violently.

The battle of the powerhouses of the Flame Mountain quickly attracted everyone's attention, and the frost and rain led the disciples of Canglan City to move forward faster.

And behind them, Murong Erya, Dongfang Po, and Tang Anbai's figures also rushed towards the Flame Mountain, and when they passed through a bamboo forest, Dongfang Po said to the two people around him: "It's Po Qi. ”

Tang Anbai and Dongfang Po suddenly stopped, ready to join the battle in the bamboo forest, but Murong Erya stopped directly in front of the two of them: "Flame Mountain is the final battlefield, do you really want to miss the performance of the Ming Sword Sect Master?"

Dongfang Po and Tang Anbai glanced at each other, and directly expressed their decision with their actions, and quickly swept towards the direction of Flame Mountain.

Murong Erya glanced at the lone sword and the broken poor qi in the battle with deep meaning, and then followed to the Flame Mountain.

The lone sword that was still fighting in the bamboo forest stared at Po Qiqi, and then glanced back at Murong Erya, who disappeared into the sky.

On the Flame Mountain, the battlefield has become more and more stalemate.

Ming Er's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and when he received the impact of the cold sword qi just now, he only felt that half of his body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Hurriedly resisting the cold aura that invaded his body, while watching the next actions of the Ice Flame monologue.

However, the Ice Flame monologue did not strike immediately, but glanced at Ming Er and said lightly: "Frozen selfless is defeated in your hands? ”

As soon as the words fell, the second person felt that the traceless in his hand began to tremble slightly, and a colder breath spread from his right hand.

Bowed his head in surprise, only to hear a "sonorous" crisp sound, the trace in his hand was broken into two pieces, and the tip of the sword fell weakly with the wind and snow.

Minger's brows were tightly furrowed, although this sword was not a divine product, it was also a weapon given to him by Qing Chenzi, but he didn't expect that he couldn't withstand the strength of him and the Ice Flame monologue, and it would be broken at this moment.

Sigh helplessly: "It's a pity." Slowly closing his eyes and retracting the remaining sword body behind him, Minger's hands opened slightly, and his own strength quickly gathered.

The sword broke without a trace, the Nirvana sword array was broken, and everyone in the fire house of the Flame Mountain all looked at the second person standing in the quiet sky with concern.

Li Jiangnan pinched a handful of sweat even more, but they could only raise their eyes and look at it