With Meng Bufan's cold snort, a thin black lightning bolt instantly burst out from his fingers, and a dangerous aura enveloped Hong Tianxiang's heart.

"Naive! Dare to approach me and seek death by yourself!"

Hong Tianxiang had already turned around at some point and snorted coldly: "Yan Gun!"

The spirit sword in his right hand suddenly spun around, turning into an orange spear shadow, which instantly collided with black lightning.

The terrifying power of thunder and lightning bloomed, but it was instantly struck by the fiery and fierce aura emitted by the orange spear shadow.

"Shattered!"

After a slight stalemate, Hong Tianxiang snorted coldly, and the black lightning shattered instantly, and the flame spear continued to castrate, bombarding towards Meng Bufan.

Meng Bufan's blue purple spirit sword had already been raised, blocking in front of him.

"Poof!"

The moment the flame spear collided with the blue purple spirit sword, Meng Bufan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body was hit hard, his face turned pale, and the powerful impact impact hit his body, making him feel like he wanted to fly backwards uncontrollably.

Pounce!

He desperately flapped the wind and thunder wings behind him, and the powerful propulsion came from above the wings, allowing him to desperately maintain the balance of his body and not retreat.

It was also because of this that his body was more seriously injured, and the blood from the corners of his mouth couldn't stop flowing.

But the aggravated injuries in his body did not make him show a painful expression, but his pale and bloodless lips were slightly outlined with a smile.

Hong Tianxiang's smug face froze slightly, but he realized that a powerful attack from behind him had come rapidly.

As soon as the figure moved, he wanted to withdraw his spirit sword and dodge the attack behind him.

"After staring at you for so long, how could I let you leave!"

Meng Bufan's eyes were slightly cold, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was still lowering.

The wings behind him moved, and they suddenly opened, and the arc above the purple right wing was great.

"Thundernet!"

Dense purple feathers shot out suddenly, and each feather had a thunderbolt beating on it.

In an instant, all the purple feathers on Meng Bufan's right wing shot out, leaving only a purple crystal skeleton, and the purple light flowed, contrasting sharply with the plump cyan wings on the left.

And after those countless feathers shot out, they didn't have the shape of the feathers in an instant, but turned into countless thunder spiritual powers visible to the naked eye in an instant, intertwined.

These feathers were actually conjured with spiritual power, not real feathers.

The surging purple thunder spiritual power was intertwined, and the next moment a large purple net condensed, blocking Hong Tianxiang's retreat, and quickly closed, trying to wrap him.

Above the purple thunder net, countless thunder arcs jumped, and the powerful thunder spirit power was beating endlessly, as if a person would be paralyzed when he breathed the air here.

Hong Tianxiang's face changed slightly, and the spirit sword in his right hand turned into countless orange sword lights, slashing at the purple net.

However, what made his face change again was that the dozens of sword lights slashed on the big net, and it was indeed smashing the big net, leaving countless fragments behind.

But these fragments did not abate, and they still wrapped towards the Hong Tianxiang, and they were connected again in the air.

You can cut the net, but the thunder can be reconnected.

The big net instantly wrapped up, and an orange flame erupted from Hong Tianxiang's body, slamming into the purple big net, stopping the big net from advancing.

However, at this time, Meng Bufan had already retreated, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Phoenix Slash!"

A cold voice sounded, and Su Yuechan's face turned pale and gasped slightly.

The reason why she behaved like this before she participated in the battle was naturally because of the huge slash in front of her wrapped in raging flames.

This orange slash, the flames rose, and on the left and right, the flames beat endlessly, like two wings, and the whole slash was like a firebird, carrying a terrifying aura, rushing towards Hong Tianxiang.

"Whew!"

Su Yuechan gasped slightly, this slash gathered most of the spiritual power in her body, just for this moment.

From the time Meng Bufan transmitted the news to her, although she was puzzled, but with her trust in him, she did not rush up to fight Hong Tianxiang, but stopped in place to accumulate strength, and the result was this slash under her full strength.

And Meng Bufan did not live up to her trust, as soon as the hole cards came out, he risked serious injuries and intercepted Hong Tianxiang in place, giving her the best chance.

Meng Bufan retreated, Su Yuechan stopped in place, and looked coldly at Hong Tianxiang, who was stopped by the big net.

Women are all grudges, Hong Tianxiang forced her to choose, although he didn't directly deal with her, but he almost let her die, so she won't forget it.

Now, it's time for her to take revenge.

The huge slash quickly approached Hong Tianxiang, Hong Tianxiang's face changed greatly, containing Su Yuechan's full strength of the blow, if it was under normal circumstances, he would have countless ways to deal with it, but now, this annoying big net made him have to be distracted to deal with it.

At the same time, he also saw the crimson spirit sword in Su Yuechan's hand, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose.

This spirit sword, not long ago, still belonged to him, but he didn't expect it to be handed over to Su Yuechan after being left by Mo Duo.

Survive this attack and take back the spirit sword!

In an instant, the thought crossed his mind.

"The Flame King is shattered!"

The flames on his body suddenly converged back into his body, and the purple net was unblocked, and it was frantically entwined.

Hong Tianxiang slowly raised his right hand, and the spirit sword slowly slashed down.

Airplanes!

The space shook slightly, and a subtle orange slash slowly shot out, and the big net broke in an instant, trying to reunite it, but it was instantly melted by a terrifying fiery aura.

Then, this small slash slammed into Su Yuechan's huge slash.

Rumble!

Two powerful slashes exploded, and the terrifying impact spread, and under such an impact, even if the distance was far, Su Yuechan retreated again and again, and her face became more and more pale.

And Hong Tianxiang was extremely close, and he was even more shocked, his body retreated step by step, and every time he took a step back, his body was shocked, and his face turned slightly pale.

"Spirit Sword, it's mine!"

A trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and under the explosion of aura on his body, he resisted the impact and shot towards Su Yuechan quickly, with only the red spirit sword in his eyes.

Braving the impact and going upstream, the strength of the celestial phenomenon is also not lightly injured, and his face is getting paler and paler.

But it is precisely because of this that he chose to attack brazenly under such a powerful impact.

Because under such an impact, Su Yuechan had no power to fight back at all, which was his best chance.

When Su Yuechan retreated, her eyes were slightly condensed, and Hong Tianxiang's fiery gaze completely fell on the spirit sword in her hand, and she also knew Hong Tianxiang's thoughts in an instant.

"Bring it!"

Hong Tianxiang sneered, and the figure had already come to Su Yuechan.

He was about to launch an attack on Su Yuechan and then seize the treasure, but to his surprise, Su Yuechan raised her right hand, and the crimson spirit sword carried the blazing fire spiritual power and shot straight towards him like this.

With a happy face, Hong Tianxiang directly held the spirit sword in his right hand, and those slight spiritual powers had no effect on him at all.

The familiar spirit sword was back in his hand, and he was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and smile.

"Tricolor Mandala!"

The cold voice sounded again, Su Yuechan held the Red Practice Whip, and the remaining spiritual power in her body poured into the Red Practice Whip without reservation.

The Red Whip turned into a huge three-color mandala flower above her head, and suddenly rushed towards the Hong Tianxiang.

"Haha!

The spirit sword returned to his hand, and Hong Tianxiang was excited, looking at the huge mandala that rushed towards him with disdain.

"Flame Gun!"

The crimson spirit sword, turning into an orange spearhead, suddenly struck, bombarding the three-color mandala.

After a moment of stalemate, the three-color mandala shattered instantly, Su Yuechan's body shook wildly, and she suddenly flew upside down, there was no trace of blood on her face, the blood on her body was gushing and flowing, and the spiritual power in her body was completely gone, just allowing her to keep flying.

"Vulnerable!"

Hong Tianxiang snorted coldly.

Laugh at!

Hong Tianxiang's body shook suddenly, the disdain on his face instantly froze, the pain in his abdomen hit his nerves, and he lowered his head in disbelief.

A bruise-purple spirit sword passed through his back and peeked out from the front of his abdomen.

Behind him, the pale-faced Meng Bufan gasped deeply, and the blue purple spirit sword in his hand stabbed straight into Hong Tianxiang's body.

At the moment when Hong Tianxiang attacked, Meng Bufan also withstood the powerful impact and followed.

At this moment, after countless plans, it has finally come!

Laugh at!

Another voice came, and Meng Bufan suddenly drew out the spirit sword, and blood dripped from it.

Hong Tianxiang's body shook, and his face twisted in pain.

He had already experienced a series of battles, and he didn't have much spiritual power left, and when he was hit hard, his eyes were faintly black.

first fought with the people of the demon clan, and then entangled with Su Yuechan, and now he has been hit hard, and he is as strong as him, and he is also a little unbearable.

Meng Bufan gasped, joy flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Su Yuechan, who was still crumbling in the air with serious injuries, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

His figure flashed, and a punch slammed into Hong Tianxiang's right hand.

Hong Tianxiang's right hand suddenly loosened, Meng Bufan put away the crimson spirit sword, and his wings flashed behind him, and he was rushing towards the fragment.

Hong Tianxiang's body, however, was swaying in the air without the slightest reaction.

The sudden change made everyone present stunned.

Rumble!

The next moment, several breaths suddenly burst out, all wanting to go towards the fragments.

Similarly, there were also several aura bursts that stopped those figures deadly.

And Meng Bufan's figure, under the fanning of his wings, instantly came to the fragment, put it away, and then he didn't hesitate, the little spiritual power left instantly exploded, heading towards Su Yuechan, and in an instant, he disappeared at the door of the main hall with the seriously injured Su Yuechan.

There was a sudden silence in the main hall, and the battlefields everywhere stopped without warning.

The crowd fell silent and looked at each other.

The situation changed too quickly for anyone to expect.

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