The bullet that Voldemort threw with his hand turned out to be similar to that fired from a gun, fast and fast, and shot straight at him like raindrops.

Bead and I immediately jumped high almost at the same time to dodge.

Tang Jiang, Lu Jinjian, Wang You, the brothers of the Sword Brother Guard, and the Seven Masters of Bright either flashed to both sides, or hurriedly fell to the ground, all of them in embarrassment.

Lu Jinjian was seriously injured and just recovered, his movements were a little slower, and he was shot by a bullet in the arm. Several of the brothers of the Knife Brothers were also injured.

As soon as the bullet flew past, spikes sprouted on the ground. Those who were lying on the ground to avoid the bullets were immediately pierced through their bodies, and they were helpless.

These people include the two brothers of the Sword Brother Guard, as well as the seven people who are known as the Seven Masters of Light.

In just an instant, nine of us lost our lives.

Pearls and I were in mid-air, and our bodies fell straight down. The ground is full of spikes, and if we fall like this, our bodies will definitely be pierced!

"Pearl!" I screamed.

Zhu'er immediately understood, and slapped it at me. I also slapped Zhu'er with one palm, and the two palms "snapped" in one place, and Zhu'er and I immediately flew backwards in relay.

I didn't wait for myself to hit the ground, and the flaming sword in my hand plunged into the earth. As my body flew out, the blade of the flaming sword became bent, and by the time my feet touched the ground, the flaming sword had bent almost to ninety degrees.

I immediately put my feet on the ground, and with the force of the flaming sword's rebound, the whole person flew towards Voldemort like a bullet.

It was so fast that in an instant, I was in front of Voldemort.

I immediately swung the flaming sword, and there was no head and no brain, but a burst of slashes.

Voldemort didn't expect me to come so quickly, so he had to raise his two arms to cover the left and right, desperately protecting the vital point.

The flaming sword slashed at Voldemort's arm, and I saw a little spark flying in all directions, and Voldemort didn't hurt at all.

Not long ago, the throwing knife sent by Voldemort was melted by this flaming sword, and Voldemort himself was chased all over the field, but now he is not afraid of this flame sword of Samadhi true fire at all!

With the blessing of the earth spiritual cultivation, his Voldemort's golden spiritual cultivation would have been strengthened so much!

I was so unwilling, I yelled, raised the flame sword in both hands, raised the temperature to the highest, and slammed it down on top of Voldemort's head.

If I'm guessing correctly, Voldemort's body will be instantly metalized, so ordinary weapons won't hurt him at all. I'm going to compete with him to see who is harder and whose skills are deeper!

Voldemort didn't dodge, he roared, and slammed his right fist at me. At that moment, I seemed to see at least a dozen fists flying towards me at the same time.

That Voldemort's move was so fast, it was completely first-come, and before my flaming sword slashed at the top of his head, his fist was about to hit my chest!

At this time, I was in mid-air, and I couldn't dodge at all.

It's dead this time!

My heart was cold.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a tightness around my waist, something wrapped around my waist, and I pulled it backwards, and my person flew backwards.

I dodged Voldemort's blow and landed on the ground.

"Master, are you alright?" Pearls ran up and shouted.

That's when I realized that Zhu'er was holding a dry vine in her hand, and the other end was wrapped around my waist. It turned out that it was Zhu'er who used this dry vine to save me again.

I broke out in a cold sweat and said, "I'm fine." ”

Voldemort laughed maniacally twice and said proudly, "How's it going?" What if you have a flaming sword? Lao Tzu is not afraid at all now! Little doll, do you dare to come?! ”

The Rando hit the back of Voldemort's head with his forehead and said, "Don't give the old lady get carried away, be careful to blow the cowhide!" ”

Zhu'er pulled a stand beside me, gritted her teeth and said, "Master, the two of them, the two of us, we will also get up!" ”

Tang Jiang and Lu Jinjian also ran up and said, "Have you forgotten that there are still us? ”

"You're all stepping down!" I groaned, "It's not a problem of crowds. People are all named and want to fight with me alone, how can I be embarrassed to ask for help? ”

Zhu'er hurriedly said: "But they are originally two people!" ”

"Okay, then you come with me!" I say.

Originally, Lu Jinjian's swordsmanship was the best, but now that he was injured, how could he go up and fight others? Tang Jiang's kung fu is a little worse than Zhu'er. And one man and one woman against one man and one woman, so it's also fairer.

As I spoke, I stuck the flame sword on the ground, conjured a lightning sword, put it in Zhu'er's hand and said, "You use this." ”

Pearls took the lightning sword.

I pulled the flaming sword from the ground.

The lightning sword and the flame sword intersected, and I saw that the black flames spread out along the earth like flowing fire, as if countless black snakes were swimming on the ground.

Voldemort's face became solemn, and he said, "Stinky woman, they seem to be quite powerful!" ”

The boy said angrily: "What are you afraid of? Could it be that our husband and wife are still afraid of these two little dolls? ”

Pearlle and I rushed over together, and the two of us kept changing positions so that Voldemort and the others couldn't see our shapes clearly.

I don't know much swordsmanship, and I don't know how to slash and slash without a head. Pearls are scurrying around me for protection, and they don't attack easily.

That Voldemort was still bare-handed, blocking two moves left and right, and suddenly he roared, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed my flaming sword at once!

I was taken aback, I didn't expect him to dare to grab my flaming sword with his bare hands, and immediately snatched it back with all his might.

Voldemort twisted so violently that I could barely hold the flaming sword in my hand.

Voldemort threw another punch at my chest. The fist was swarthy, like a hammer.

At this time, if I want to dodge Voldemort's punch, I can only take back the Flame Sword; But the flaming sword was caught by Voldemort, and I couldn't get it back, so I had to let go of the flaming sword?

That's something I'm not willing to do.

Fortunately, at this time, Pearl's flaw was discovered, and the lightning sword suddenly stabbed out, passed through Voldemort's flanks, and stabbed on Voldemort's chest in a dignified manner.

Voldemort's movements froze instantly, as if someone had cast a spell on him. Countless currents flowed through Voldemort's body, making a "clacking clatter" sound.

I took the opportunity to draw back the Flame Sword.

I knew that the lightning sword could not hurt Voldemort, so I immediately stabbed Voldemort with the flame sword.

My flaming sword hadn't yet stabbed Voldemort's body, but suddenly I heard the chaotic boy behind Voldemort scream, and the whole person flew backwards.

I was stunned for a moment before I realized that although Voldemort was not afraid of the lightning sword, his body channeled electricity to his wife's body. The Troubled Child is an earth-based spiritual cultivator, and the Lightning Sword happens to be a natural weapon to restrain the earth-based spirituality!

It was at this time that my flaming sword stabbed Voldemort's chest, overlapping with Pearl's lightning sword.

The electricity flowing through Voldemort's body instantly turned black, like countless black snakes scurrying around.

The lightning sword did not pierce Voldemort's body, but only against the skin, while the flame sword pierced directly into it.

Voldemort looked down at his chest, watching the wound widen, his face full of disbelief.

The Randy Boy flew straight out of five or six meters before falling, and when he saw Voldemort's situation, he screamed, immediately got up, and rushed over, and continued to put his hands on Voldemort's shoulder.

However, it was too late.

Voldemort's strength could no longer be condensed, and the wound on his chest continued to expand.

However, it was the chaotic boy who fell to the ground first.

It was only a moment before the Ransom boy slowly fell to the ground, and his hand naturally left Voldemort's shoulder.

Then, Voldemort also fell to the ground, a "roar" in his throat, like the sound of a beast when it was dying.

Seeing Voldemort's tragic scene, I involuntarily let go of the flaming sword in my hand.

The flaming sword stabbed into Voldemort's chest, burning silently.

Voldemort suddenly roared, reached out and drew his flaming sword, throwing it far away.