Rumble.

The clouds moved in all directions, and Ao Xue's white jade palm slapped over.

It's ordinary.

There is no surge of spiritual power, no illusions.

But it made Nangong Old Ancestor immediately feel a lot of pressure, and there was even a strong fear on that old face.

The Vermilion Bird bloodline has been urged by him to the extreme, and there is a vivid Vermilion Bird mark at the center of his eyebrows, and with a wave of his hand, a faint blue flame will rise.

Just looking at it, the flame made everyone feel palpitations.

It has definitely reached the level of earth fire!

Yang Yifan had experienced earth fire training, but the flames condensed by Nangong Ancestor were actually a few points stronger than Elder Dan's earth fire, and the distance made his skin feel like pins and needles.

But it still didn't work.

The moment Ao Xue's palm slapped over, the flames directly collapsed.

Nangong Old Ancestor had to step back.

It's too strong!

It is the same Divine Soul Realm, but the gap is not small at all.

Many martial artists are sighing, it is obvious that fighting alone, Ao Xue can torture Nangong Ancestor to death.

Carrying the wine jar, Ao Xue took a sip, "And you, let's come together." ”

Domineering!

It's so domineering!

Although she is only a woman, Ao Xue has made countless warriors look sideways in an instant, much more domineering than many men.

"Hmph. ”

Zi Luofeng had to give up his plan to kill Yang Yifan, and instead came to Nangong Old Ancestor's side.

And in an instant, the war broke out again.

The spiritual power swept wildly, raging in the sky like a storm, the whole sky seemed to tremble, the scattered white clouds were shattered, and the dazzling sunlight was blocked by the monstrous firelight.

Occasionally, spiritual power fluctuations fall, destroying a large area of houses in an instant.

It's horrible!

Everyone was terrified, although they all knew that the Divine Soul Realm martial artists were very strong, but they didn't expect that they would be so strong, just a little aftermath of the spread could destroy the house and easily kill them.

One against two.

Aoxue did not fall behind at all.

The most desperate thing is that she always carries the wine jar in her right hand, and she also takes a few sips from time to time.

。。。

Vice Dean Zhang Xian and another Purple Family's Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artist got into a fight.

Brilliant spiritual light continued to erupt, cold sword light splashed, and fist intent shook the void.

Zhang Xian is older, and his strength is even better, and every move is incomparable, steadily suppressing that guy.

But it is impossible to solve the battle in a short time.

。。。

And Lin Zhengze and Zixing faced off.

The battle is quite hot, and every move has a strong killing intention.

"But with the help of foreign objects to break through, can you fight against me?"

Zixing sneered, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a large area of brilliant sword light poured out, directly knocking Lin Zheng back.

It's a bit of a loss.

Lin Zheng's face was pale, and he gasped for breath, Zixing should have broken through by himself, and he was much stronger than him.

"Hmph, you're just a hillbilly from the countryside, how can you compete with me?"

The look of pride on Zixing's face was even worse, and he stepped out, and the long sword in his hand slashed down again.

"Seven Demon Swords Against the Heavens. ”

Bang.

The incomparable power burst out, and it was many times stronger than that of Zi Wuji.

The seven ancient demon gods seemed to have really walked out of the long river of time, and the monstrous demonic qi was surging, the yin wind was gusting, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls was endless.

"Mountains and rivers sword. ”

Lin Zheng's strongest blow also broke out.

A sword cuts the mountain, and a sword breaks the river.

Between the shattered mountains and rivers of the phantom, an incomparable sword light quickly pierced into the air.

"It's useless, seven swords in one, cut it for me. ”

In Zixing's cold snort, the hundred-zhang demon swords held in the hands of the seven ancient demon gods were instantly slashed together, and then the seven swords merged into one and turned into a thousand-zhang giant sword, slashing towards Lin Zheng.

The spiritual power exploded suddenly, the mountains and rivers shattered, the sword light was extinguished, and the monstrous demonic energy instantly submerged Lin Zheng's entire person.

In just one breath, Lin Zheng flew upside down, spitting blood from his mouth, and there was a shocking bloody wound on his chest, and he could already see a few severed ribs.

Swish.

Yang Yifan, who was riding the flame chasing the wind, came over and stretched out his hand to catch Lin Zheng.

"Hahaha. ”

Zixing laughed wildly, "Lin Zheng, Lin Zheng, your talent is not as good as mine, your family background is not as good as mine, what qualifications do you have to compare with me? In front of me, you will always be a hillbilly, and you can't be on the stage, hahaha." ”

"Teaching. ”

Yang Yifan took out a three-pin pill and fed it to Lin Zheng's mouth.

"It's fine. ”

Lin Zheng raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You run away, they are prepared, there will be no only such people." ”

"Run?"

Zixing stepped over, "Today, you little brute, you can't escape." ”

Rumble.

As he spoke, another sword slashed over.

Yang Yifan waved the Blood Shadow Gun to block it.

Not really.

The secret technique of blood ascension could no longer be maintained, and the violent spiritual power instantly knocked Yang Yifan and Flame Chasing Wind down, and smashed to the ground with a thud.

Just when Zixing wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, a fierce aura struck from behind, instantly making the hairs on his body stand up, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and suddenly flashed to the side.

Boom.

His left hand was still slammed, and the whole person immediately stumbled, falling to the ground, smashing out a human-shaped crater.

It wasn't very serious, but it made Zixing very frightened, he looked up at the air, and his face immediately showed a look of horror.

The white dress on Aoxue's body has been stained red with blood.

But not hers.

It's Nangong Old Ancestor and Ziluofeng's.

At this moment, the two of them had retreated to a hundred feet away, with wounds on their bodies, and their faces were as gloomy as water, they didn't expect to be beaten like this by Ao Xue under the joint efforts.

It's too strong!

The warriors in Tianyi City were dumbfounded, staring at the figure carrying the wine jar.

"Aoxue Fairy Shenwei, admire, but today, you still can't keep him. ”

Anyone else coming?

Looking at the two figures that stepped into the air from the direction of the Treasure Pavilion, all the martial artists were a little numb, there were too many strong people who appeared today.

Obviously, there is a big force that wants to completely kill Yang Yifan.

"You look for a chance, get out. ”

Lin Zheng said a word, and then he rose into the sky and leaned towards Ao Xue and Zhang Xian.

There are so many people coming!

Yang Yifan looked at the figure in the air, his face was not afraid, but his eyes were hot.

He was never afraid of fighting, he only had an endless desire.

But without breaking through to the Heavenly Extreme Realm, he really couldn't participate in a battle of this level.

At the moment when Yang Yifan stared straight into the air, a figure suddenly rushed over from the side, hunched his body, and rushed towards him quickly.

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