The feather kite held the unconscious Yunyi and flapped his wings and soared up, and the disciples of the Zhu family and Wushan saw that they were only cultivating in the Divine Realm, and some people couldn't help but control the flying spirit weapon and chased after them. Motoo instructed Mu Wei: "Go and kill them!

Zhu Tai stepped on the flying sword and rushed in front of the Zhu family's disciples, in his eyes, the comatose Yun Yi in the arms of the feather kite was a priceless treasure, a huge treasure that could change his fate and change the status of the Zhu family. So he couldn't see the mockery in the eyes of the feather kite, and he didn't notice the wood fen chasing after the royal weapon.

In the Zhu family, Zhu Tai is the one with the most hope of breaking through the fairyland, and he has too much hope for Zhu An. Seeing Mu Wei go straight to Zhu Tai, Zhu An couldn't help but scream and chased after him.

"You leave it for me!" Motowei snorted coldly, waved his staff and chanted, "Mire Trick!"

The frozen earth trembled violently, and dozens of ink-colored mud dragons drilled out of the ground to wrap around Zhu An's flying spirit weapon and drag it back to the ground. Without the support of the flying spirit weapon, Zhu An screamed and fell down.

As soon as he landed, Zhu An immediately noticed the difference on the ground. The neat ground that was originally paved with hard stone bricks had long since turned into a sea of mud, and the soft mud under Zhu An's feet was no longer above his knees. Under the mire, countless mud dragons swam back and forth, and countless Zhu family disciples and Wushan disciples who were deep in the mud swamp were dragged into the mud swamp by the mud dragons, screams and shouts came and went.

Zhu An stomped his foot suddenly, and a clearing several zhang wide immediately appeared beside him, and those mires and mud dragons had been forced back by him. Zhu An looked up at the sky, but what he saw was that Mu Wei killed Zhu Tai with a stick.

"The language of flowers!"

Mu Wei danced in the air, and the pink smoke spread from her body, and soon filled the sky above the Zhu family, and the smoke was extremely fragrant. The disciples of the Zhu family and the disciples of Wushan in the void were confused in the smoke. Soon, screams came from the air, and many extremely bright flowers grew on each disciple's body, and those flowers had sucked their bodies and souls dry in the blink of an eye, leaving no residue.

Looking at the swaying flowers in the sky, Guan E swept a sword and attacked Mu Wei directly. The shadow of the sword was like a wave, and layer after layer pressed towards Mu Yue.

Of course, Mu Wei couldn't resist Guan E's sword, but how could Yuan Wei watch Mu Wei be hurt! He rose into the air, and the staff in his hand turned into a huge long hammer, which tore through the void and went straight to Guan E.

"Wan Jun Hammer!"

Motoo roared. This was once the highest hammer method that the Nie family was proud of and was infused with countless spiritual power by Yuanwei and became more domineering, and the entire Zhu family's void was frozen for a moment, and Guan E's sword shadow paused slightly in the void, which made Mu Wei easily dodge.

"Megalomania!"

Guan E swung his sword at Yuanwei's staff, and the long hammer transformed into a staff smashed right on the tip of the long sword. The hammer roared, Guan E's long sword trembled slightly, but Yuanwei's staff had been beaten back to its original form. Yuanwei retreated dozens of feet in embarrassment, but he still stared at Guan E and Zhu An tightly, refusing to retreat.

Zhu An and Guan E glanced at each other, and they both saw the chill in each other's eyes. At this time, everyone understands that it is not so easy to completely kill Motoo.

Guan E's long sword drew a circle around his body, and the mires around him retreated one after another, and a clearing several zhang wide appeared around him. "Senior Brother Zhu, you go and kill Yuanwei, I will hinder him from using the Earth Shrinking Technique!"

Zhu An opened his mouth and finally agreed, after all, only Guan E's fast sword could prevent Motoo from escaping.

"With the realm of one golden immortal to contain two heavenly immortals, only Yuanwei can do it in the Three Realms!" Zhu An said angrily with fire in his eyes.

"Fire!" Zhu An waved the fire hook and shouted, and the entire Zhu family immediately fell into a sea of fire, and the fire was not an ordinary fire, but an alchemy furnace! Zhu An wanted to treat the entire Zhu family as a huge alchemy furnace! The dark clouds piled up above the Zhu family and the snowflakes sprinkled in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the colorful Dan clouds in the sky were burned red by the furnace fire, like a Danlu cover from the sky! And the mud swamp flowing on the ground also shrank rapidly, becoming one after another thick dry mud flakes with four corners.

"There are snakes, dragons, fairy elms and a blue bird in this furnace, I have never had such a high-quality material in my alchemy for ten thousand years, I really don't know what kind of elixir will be practiced! Senior Brother Guan E, are you looking forward to it?" Zhu An smiled arrogantly.

"Looking forward to it, of course looking forward to it! Maybe after taking that elixir, we can also reach the realm of the old immortal of the flame beast! Senior Brother Zhu'an, what are you waiting for? Go and kill Yuanwei!" Guan E urged.

"Is it the furnace fire of alchemy? Let me try how strong this fire is!" Yuan Wei waved his staff, and the ground of Zhu's house shook violently again, and cold spring water shot out from the ground, forming columns of water one after another. When the spring water and the furnace fire met, there was a loud noise, and the thick mist dispersed, and the figures of Motoo and the others began to become shadowy.

"Do you want to take advantage of the chaos to escape?" Guan E sneered and waved his long sword, and the sharp sword shadow shuttled around the periphery of the Zhu family, forming an impenetrable wall, even if Yuan Wei used the earth shrinking technique, it was impossible to escape from the Zhu family!

The fire hook in Zhu An's hand more than doubled, and slowly came through the layers of flames. Zhu An's speed didn't seem to be fast, but it carried infinite pressure, and Yuan Wei only felt that the skin on his body contracted rapidly, and a thick smoke rushed out of his lungs and went straight to his mouth and nose.

"Turning into a dragon!" Yuan Wei stroked his staff to condense an ink-colored ice dragon to greet Zhu An, and the ink dragon already had a clear spiritual intelligence, carrying a piercing cold air to Zhu An. Fire and water are incompatible, water can extinguish fire, and fire can also boil water dry, which ultimately depends on whether the water is strong or the fire is strong. In the end, the water of Yuanwei is much weaker than Zhu'an's fire, and although the dragon transformation technique is the strongest technique of Yuanwei, the ink dragon can't get close to Zhu'an at all. A foot away from Zhu'an, the ice dragon had already collapsed into a burst of rain and mist, and the soul of the ice dragon was also burned into a scorched stench, which was reduced to nothing in the tragic roar. It was a trace of Yuanwei's split soul! At the moment when the ice dragon collapsed, a sting pain from the soul made him almost roar!

Zhu An smiled cruelly, many fang-like spikes were born on the fire hook, crackling and bursting with dazzling sparks stabbing towards Yuanwei, Yuanwei had no way to escape, and there was no more to dodge, so he had to use the Shenxiao shield to protect himself, and resist Zhu An's blow head-on.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, Motowei retreated a hundred feet, and although the Shenxiao shield protected his body, it could not resist the blazing flames that burned the corners of his clothes and scorched a strand of hair.

If there was no Shenxiao Shield, Yuanwei would not be able to resist Zhu An's blow! Even so, Yuanwei's body inscribed with paper patterns covered with dragon scales still appeared countless tiny cracks, like a piece of porcelain that was about to shatter, blood oozed from those cracks, and Yuanwei almost became a bloody man!

Motoo forcibly calmed down, and a layer of inky frost quickly covered his body, stopping the blood, and extinguishing the flames on the corners of his clothes and hair.

Yuanwei's embarrassment gave Zhu An great confidence, and he yelled: "Yuanwei, you are nothing more than this!" and then the fire hook swept towards Yuanwei again.

Yuanwei poured spiritual power into the Shenxiao Shield, and the Shenxiao Shield suddenly burst out with a burst of dazzling red brilliance, and the shield body more than doubled, and Yuanwei even couldn't bear its weight and followed the Shenxiao Shield to one knee and fell to the ground.

Zhu An's fire hook swept on the Shenxiao Shield, and the Shenxiao Shield pushed the Yuanwei to draw a deep ravine on the ground, and retreated back again!

Motoo, who was hit hard again in his soul and body, suddenly went berserk. The dragon wings broke out of the air, and Yuanwei's body turned into a strange appearance of a half-dragon and half-human, the dragon wings flew over, and Yuanwei narrowly avoided Zhu'an's fire hook in mid-air and pounced on Zhu'an.

Motowei's jagged arms were covered in large dragon scales, and his long nails shone with cold light up to Zhu An's eyes. For a moment, Zhu An was unexpectedly timid, and he waved the fire hook and quickly retreated.

Guan E wielded his long sword, and the sword shadow was ethereal, like a figure transformed into green smoke and pounced towards Yuanwei. Caught off guard, Yuanwei didn't turn over to dodge until the sword shadow was close, although the dragon wing was in a hurry, he was hit by the sword shadow in the back.

"Poof!" There was a dull sound, and one of the dragon wings of the tail was almost cut in half, and the huge scar was deep into the bone. Yuanwei was no longer able to chase after Zhu An, and he curled up and fell to the ground.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Guan E, for helping me!" Zhu An shouted. Looking at Yuanwei who was twitching on the ground, Zhu An remembered the difference between him and himself, and a strong sense of shame came over him, and Zhu An seemed to feel Guan E's disdain and contempt for him.

Annoyance turned into anger, as if his embarrassment was completely because of Yuanwei, Zhu An raised the fire hook and pounced on Yuanwei without saying a word.

Yuan Wei was lying in a pool of blood, barely able to move, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be just a kind of unwillingness for Zhu An. Zhu An's fire hook pierced Yuanwei's body and hooked his flesh and blood, and seeing the Shenxiao shield that fell beside Yuanwei, Zhu An immediately leaned over and reached out to grab it.

Yuanwei suddenly came to life, his jagged dragon claws suddenly grabbed Zhu An's body, and his head turned into a hideous dragon head and opened its huge mouth to bite Zhu An's neck.

Zhu An was shocked, he grabbed the fire hook with both hands and retreated sharply. Yuanwei has turned into Ying Long, the dragon claw pierced into Zhu An's flesh and blood, the dragon teeth bit Zhu An's neck, Ying Long's huge body was taken by Zhu An and staggered forward for dozens of feet, but still couldn't completely capture Zhu An. Zhu An struggled desperately, and despite leaving multiple huge flesh holes in his body, and despite losing half of his neck, Zhu An escaped.

Ying Long roared and swallowed a piece of Zhu An's flesh and blood, and pounced on Zhu An again. Yuan Wei knew that if Zhu An dodged his sneak attack, he would have no chance to kill him!

Zhu An didn't expect Yuanwei to sneak attack him when he was dying, and his deep fear turned into boundless anger, and he swung his fire hook and pounced on Ying Long, entangled with Ying Long's huge body.

This is a tragic hand-to-hand combat! Zhu An's fire hook cut and assassinated Ying Long's body, the huge dragon scales fell off in bursts of scorched smoke, Ying Long's dragon claws and dragon teeth tore Zhu An's flesh and blood, I don't know whose blood stimulated Ying Long's ferocity, even if he was in an absolute disadvantage, he still refused to retreat half a step!