Chapter 1015: Long Fei Makes a Shot (2)
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Ye Yuxi's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his palm, a large area of purple thunder flame swung out, forming a wall of fire in front of him.
Hei Sha's face changed, and he jumped to Hei Feng Tianzong's side, only by cooperating with Hei Feng Tianzong could the two of them exert their strongest strength.
"Miss be careful!" Black Veil exclaimed, and two black shadows had already jumped over the wall of fire, piercing the night feather tide.
Black Wind Break!
Hei Fengtian secretly shouted, slapped his palm on the ground, dust rose everywhere, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and the trees within a radius of dozens of meters were all sinking, which showed the horror of Tianzong's skill.
"Master, I'll help you!" The voice of the fire spirit suddenly sounded, and a fiery red shadow fell from the sky.
Seeing that a strong enemy appeared, the fire spirit directly transformed and flew over.
The two dragon warriors looked at the huge fire spirit, their eyes were cold, how could there be a high-level spirit beast!
Ye Yuxi's eyes were shocked, the fire spirit has attack power?!
In Ye Yuxi's stunned gaze, the fire spirit's huge fiery red wings swayed suddenly, just like the wings of the previous hundred flower winds, and dense spiritual power feathers shot out from the fire spirit wings, stabbing at the two dragon warriors.
Rustle.
The red feathers condensed by spiritual power were like sharp blades, constantly inserting into the dirt and tree trunks, and a trace of black smoke immediately emitted around the wound, obviously the spiritual power feathers were accompanied by a terrifying temperature!
The wings continued to wave their feathers to attack, but the fire spirit did not stop there, and with a mouth, a fire dragon erupted.
The strength of the two dragon warriors was only a ninth-order primary, which was a little worse than that of the Hundred Flower Wind, and at this time they were tired of dealing with the attack of the fire spirit, and they couldn't spare their hands to attack Ye Yuxi.
The battlefield of the two people on the other side of the Black Wind Tianzong is also not optimistic, these dragon warriors are all ninth-order cultivators, the Black Wind Tianzong controls gravity, and the black yarn can barely fight a draw with one enemy and two.
Long Fei frowned slightly, he didn't expect the other party to be able to drag down the four dragon warriors!
Ye Yuxi held the Soul Devouring Blade tightly in his hand, staring at Long Fei who was standing aside, he couldn't see his appearance clearly with a mask, but Ye Yuxi felt that this person was very familiar, familiar and strange at the same time! The killing intent on the other party is not fake.
The dragon flew, and its body suddenly exploded, and the distance of twenty meters passed in the blink of an eye.
Ye Yuxi's heart was shocked, the Soul Devouring Blade in his hand was horizontal in front of his chest, the blade had just been raised, and Long Fei's attack had already arrived.
Boom!
Without any suspense, Ye Yuxi's body flew out upside down, and Long Fei's punch hit the blade of the Soul Devouring Blade directly, even so, the sharp blade did not leave the slightest scar on Long Fei's fist.
Ye Yuxi turned over in the air, fell to the ground and took seven or eight steps back, with a horror in his eyes, not the ninth order! The realm of the Yellow Spirit! This person is actually the realm of the Yellow Spirit!
Long Fei looked at Ye Yuxi's figure, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, this feeling is so familiar!
Ye Yuxi did not hesitate, a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, three silver needles entered his body, and the momentum in his body rose sharply, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the ninth order advanced level.
Long Fei's eyes jumped slightly, there was even a secret technique?!
The black and red wings slowly condensed behind him, and Night Feather's cheeks were slowly covered with strange red lines, but they were not obvious in the dark night.
Breaking the seal, Ye Yuxi felt a little confident in his heart.
The corner of Long Fei's mouth sneered, and with one move with one hand, a black long sword condensed in his hand, just like Bai Jinyi's original condensation of the golden long sword, that feeling was the same.
Swish!
Long Fei's body was slightly sideways, and in an instant, the long sword arrived in front of Ye Yuxi.
Ye Yuxi's pupils dilated slightly, and without hesitation, he directly used the life-saving thing, the purple shadow flashed!
Yikes!
After all, Long Fei is in the realm of yellow spirits, even if Ye Yuxi used the purple shadow flash, the pitch-black long sword still stabbed Ye Yuxi.
The cold sword grazed the skin of Night Feather Tide......