Looking at Li Huan, who was standing with a sword, a little jealousy appeared in Wanyan Rainbow's eyes, not jealous of her appearance, but jealous of her freewheeling temperament that was obviously cultivated under the favor of everyone.

"Why?"

Through the cold light in his eyes, Wanyan Rainbow's originally gloomy temperament suddenly turned into a steel knife-like fierceness, and a spicy bloody killing intent erupted all over his body, and his delicate body was like a phantom and rushed straight to Li Huan.

"Royal Sister, you continue to kill!" Li Huanjiao shouted, stepped forward to meet the unequaled sword in his hand, his heart and eyes opened, and he instantly sensed the location of Wanyan Rainbow's weapon, and immediately the sword light flashed and hit the colorful ring blade.

Originally, after finishing Yan Caihong's killing move, there were still several changes, and he didn't want his ring blade to be hit by the weakest part of his true qi by the opponent's sword, and dozens of changes suddenly disappeared.

Frowning slightly, Wanyan Rainbow's wrist turned over and cut off the ring blade, using the serrations on the edge of the ring blade to lock the sword blade, and then twisted the willow waist, and stepped on the rainbow seven-color step to conjure seven phantoms one after another, wandering around Li Huan, and the seven phantoms shot at the same time, attacking the seven key points around Li Huan's body respectively.

"Use illusion in front of me?" With a contemptuous smile, Li Huan accurately locked Wanyan Caihong's true body with his heart eye, and the sword blade swirled and cut out behind him with a backhand, and the [Storm Sword] of Xunyi Kendo was in the middle of the ring blade, and it blocked Wanyan Caihong's killing move.

Unexpectedly, Li Huan was able to accurately distinguish her hidden attack trajectory twice, Wanyan's rainbow eyes became more and more gloomy, and her true qi was running, turning into colorful brilliance that appeared from her body, and then suddenly swept out and rushed towards Li Huan.

The blade of the sword shook, Li Huan walked at will, and when the soul thought came out of his body, the sword light also burst out again, and wisps of sword qi staggered vertically and horizontally, and also struck forward with the momentum of splitting light and shadows.

Seeing that the two of them were about to collide together, Wanyan Rainbow suddenly tiptoed a little, and suddenly saw that within the sword qi in the sky, a green shirt took one step left and one step to the right, which seemed to be dancing, but in fact, it was a rainbow seven-colored step to avoid the sword qi in the sky, and forcibly passed through the blockade of Li Huan's sword qi with his body.

Without waiting for Li Huan to continue attacking, Wanyan Rainbow, who had been close to her, suddenly closed her hands, and the two ring blades differentiated into seven rainbow lights of red, orange, red, green, blue, indigo and purple out of thin air under the stimulation of her true qi, and as she rushed forward together, she swirled towards Li Huan at different angles.

Seeing this, Li Huan secretly moved his heart, but he was stunned to find that every rainbow light was an entity, and when he was stunned, it was too late to dodge, so he simply retracted the sword light and merged it into a heavy force to envelop himself, and it was the "Rock Sword Sutra" that was good at defense.

Between the lightning and flint, seven consecutive crisp sounds were heard that were so dense that they sounded almost at the same time, and the sword spirit of Li Huan's body protection body was shattered, and then Wanyan Rainbow grabbed it in one step, raised his hand and grabbed the colorful ring blade that had just regathered, and slashed towards Li Huan's abdomen.

At the critical moment, Li Huan finally used a sword to hold the ring blade in time, and was about to force his opponent back, when he saw Yan Caihong smile coldly, the ring blade suddenly flipped and buckled the sword blade, and then another ring blade hit Li Huan's left chest from the left side.

"Are you jealous, you?" Seeing that the other party actually attacked his beautiful breasts, Li Huan scolded angrily, and his figure flashed like a phantom and walked half a step diagonally, just to let the ring blade blow, and the * tight hilt suddenly exerted force, and the surging sword power surged through the sword blade, which made Yan Rainbow Tiger numb, and had to let go of the sword blade, and Li Huan took a few steps back, silently breathing back.

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Just when the two women were clashing, seeing that the literary army had been surrounded by their own group, Luo Weikun finally mentioned the sickle-shaped weapon called Layast, and entered the battlefield with several martial arts masters such as Guo Jiahui.

He has just entered here, and the first person to bear the brunt is Yu Jieyi, who is rushing to kill.

Seeing Luo Weikun rushing over, Yu Jieyi didn't think about it, picked up the Yanshan axe and slashed towards him.

With a bang, Luo Weikun's whole person suddenly turned into countless shadows and dispersed, allowing the Yanshan axe to gather and return to its human form, and the cold sickle blade was extremely insidious from the bottom to the top, and it was about to cut Yu Jieyi's throat.

"This is ......" Seeing the secret method cast by Luo Weikun, Yu Jieyi was stunned, but her movements were not slow, and after retracting the Yanshan axe, she struck out again with an axe.

It's just that her blow didn't really strike, but suddenly froze a few inches away from the scythe, and the incomparable force on the axe blade turned into a shock wave and rushed out.

With a bang, Luo Weikun, who had just turned into a flowing shadow and wanted to avoid it, was hit in the chest by the shock wave, and was directly blasted out of the shadow form, and took a few steps back in embarrassment, and spurted out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

"Shadow Flow Secret Technique?" Looking at Luo Weikun in surprise, Yu Jieyi suddenly sneered, "It turns out to be the Shadow Stream, don't you know that my demon brother is the strongest in the Shadow Stream......?"

Luo Weikun had no interest in waiting for her to finish speaking, kicked with force under his feet, and when he jumped up, the sickle picked up everything down, and a [longitudinal blade] hit the unparalleled sword strength, and at the same time, a demon soul rose behind him, and blessed his body with a martial soul, and then swung the blade and fell.

With a bang, the two fought each other this time, Yu Jieyi retreated dozens of feet into the ground in embarrassment, pulling out a ravine, and Luo Weikun's body flickered several times, constantly changing into a phantom state, so as to remove Yu Jieyi's brute force.

As soon as she stood firm, Yu Jieyi was about to attack again, when she suddenly felt something, she suddenly turned sideways, dodged a petrified death light, turned her head and caught a glimpse of Guo Jiahui, Yu Jieyi was about to make a move, and a crossbow arrow with an endless aura of destruction suddenly hit in the distance, and exploded after landing on Guo Jiahui's body protection aura.

Han Yiqi, who walked over with a fishbone*, grinned: "Royal sister, you continue to fight with this handsome guy, this foreign girl is handed over to me!"

"Okay!" With an OK gesture, Yu Jieyi regathered her strength to kill Luo Weikun, who did not show weakness and raised the Layast scythe to meet it.

Seeing the two fighting again, Han Yiqi sighed twice, turned his head to look at Guo Jiahui, who had just cast a spell to disperse the smoke of the explosion, and said with a smile: "You are very beautiful! But that is the opinion of later generations, in this era, foreigners like you should be very ugly!"

The corners of Guo Jiahui's eyes twitched slightly when she heard this, and she looked at her with a sneer.

From the perspective of future generations, the blonde Guo Jiahui naturally belongs to the stunning beauty of the country, but in ancient times, this image completely violated the aesthetics of the Chinese Han family, even in Mongolia in the past, Guo Jiahui was often called ugly.

Women are the most taboo to ridicule their appearance, and at this moment, Han Yiqi's words dug up the scars at the bottom of their hearts, Guo Jiahui's heart suddenly became murderous, and there was not much nonsense, the seven o'clock blue light in her eyes lit up, and she suddenly merged into a snake's eye-like erected pupil, and glanced at Han Yiqi from afar.

In an instant, Han Yiqi felt that an invisible secret power around her body was frantically eroding into her body, slowly turning her body-protecting true qi, clothes, and body into stone.

"Stone, petrification?" The corners of her eyes twitched twice, and Han Yiqi suddenly let out a crazy laugh, and a breath of destruction erupted from her body, instantly shattering Guo Jiahui's petrification power from afar.

Han Yiqi's martial arts is emotion, this belongs to one of the Dao rules derived from the Avenue of Souls, the strength of the martial artist is all determined by emotions, whether happy or angry, as long as the emotions are more excited, the power of the soul blessing will become stronger.

As her mind sank into the humiliating pain she had endured in the past, Han Yiqi's soul thoughts became more and more crazy, and a breath of destruction also overflowed from it, making her qi more and more violent.

Although Guo Jiahui's petrification spell is powerful, with Han Yiqi's current almost violent power, her petrification power can't penetrate at all.

Seeing this, Guo Jiahui's charming eyes narrowed slightly, and the natal weapon jasper glazed pupils that turned into her eyes were instantly activated, and the three spiritual energies of gold, wind, and fire in the surrounding void were forcibly extracted by her, and merged into a storm of spiritual energy and swept forward.

"It's kind of interesting!" Seeing that Guo Jiahui could cast a spiritual spell at a glance, the smile on the corner of Han Yiqi's lips became more and more crazy, and his body suddenly became vertical, and the fishbone * was like a machine gun, and the crossbow arrows condensed by true qi shot wildly, but the entire storm was completely shattered in an instant.

Although Li Huan, Yu Jieyi, and Han Yiqi blocked the three masters of Wanyan Caihong, Luo Weikun, and Guo Jiahui, the Yuan Dynasty army still had the upper hand by relying on the number of people and more masters.

Seeing that the situation below was not good, Xu Xuanrong, who had just shot the flying green bamboo spear with one finger, said loudly: "Chief Chai Dao, if you don't make a move, when will you wait?"

"Wow!" In the center of the army, a middle-aged handsome Taoist priest should drink his head, and when he raised his hand, he waved his hand, and the fifty cloud fire rune masters behind him turned their hands and pulled out a spirit rune from their sleeves, threw it above their heads and pointed at it like a sword, and in an instant, the fifty spirit runes were split into two, and an incomparably terrifying flame spiritual energy burst out from it.

At this moment, fifty strands of flame spiritual energy instantly turned into a sea of fire that covered the sky and the sun, burning out in all directions.

In the Great Song Dragon and Snake Mansion, the Heavenly Flame Talisman, Liehua Talisman, Xuanting Talisman, and Burning Spirit Talisman specially made by Dragon and Tiger Mountain are all second-class spirit runes, which can burst out with the full force of the Four Realms Consummation Spirit Master at the lowest, and can reach the full force of the Five Realms at the highest level.

At this moment, the fifty Cloud Fire Talisman Masters shot out together, and if the fifty high-level Spirit Masters of the Five Realms attacked at the same time with the spirit magic used with all their might, how terrifying the power was, just in an instant, nearly 10,000 Yuan troops were submerged in the sea of fire, burning together with weapons and armor.

"Gale, rise!"

There was another long groan, and a hundred Lingxuan Wind Warriors pulled out their swords behind their backs one after another, chanting incantations in unison, and suddenly the rolling wind set off out of thin air, and for a while, the fire rose with the wind, and the already surging sea of fire suddenly became even more intense, burning the Yuan army screaming again and again.

These Taoist soldiers of Longhu Mountain were guarded in the center by the literary and artistic army, and the six realms of the Yuan army could not pass through the defense line composed of heavy and heavy armies in a short period of time, so even if they were angry, they were helpless, and they could only increase the offensive against the literary and artistic army.