"Sword one, form a formation to meet the enemy, sword two, destroy the formation", Nangong Li's clear voice sounded again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes!", the two disciples of the Nangong family with the strongest breath each stepped forward, one of them joined hands with the other two disciples, I don't know what kind of secret method it was, but he could barely block the sword light of the man in black without defeat, and the other one signaled with one hand, and immediately several arrows shot towards the flame array.

"Dream!", Luo You sneered, and suddenly pinched the trick, and a red light wave suddenly lit up above the flame array.

The arrows fell, the red light rippled, and the breath fluctuated violently.

"It's now!", but at this moment, Yun Fan, who had been dormant in the dark, suddenly jumped out, he silently calculated the time, and threw two broken yuan beads one after another.

The red light wave was blown to pieces with a bang, and then a silver-white bead fell into the fiery red formation as if it had entered a no-man's land.

But the next moment, a flame of light rose into the sky, and in the midst of a loud bang, the fiery red formation came to an abrupt halt, and soon dissipated.

"Damn!", Luo You's face was extremely annoyed, his hands conjured up infinite claw light, tearing the air, and venting the anger in his heart fiercely, the flame array was broken, and the part of the plan was considered a failure, although this array could not really determine the victory or defeat, but it still made him feel aggrieved.

When the flame array was broken, dozens of figures swept over from the mouth of the valley, and the first four people had a strong aura, but their complexions were not very good-looking.

"What's the matter, the flame array has been broken, so that our plan has to be advanced," said the bald middle-aged man dissatisfied.

"But I don't know what happened to You'er and Tong'er?", an old man with an old dragon clock shook his head, and beside him, there was a short and emaciated man.

"Hmph, just dying", a man about forty years old, with an ordinary face, his eyes sunken, which made people frightened, I don't know if it was because of the cultivation of unknown exercises.

At the same time, a large number of hurried footsteps sounded, and another group of people came to the valley.

The first three people, one is a gentle man with a folding fan in his hand, the other is a beautiful woman wearing a blue dress, a, and in the middle is a gray-haired, trembling gray-clothed old man, all three of them are spiritual realm monks, judging from the direction they stand, it is obvious that the gray-clothed old man is respected.

Under the leadership of the three spiritual realm cultivators, the Nangong family galloped to the crowd and stood opposite the Luo family and the others, fighting in court without showing weakness.

"Nangong Wufeng, you old immortal don't enjoy your old age well, run out and be strong, be careful that the evening is not guaranteed", the middle-aged man with sunken eyes said in an unkind tone.

"Luo Mingyin, I want the old man to fight with your father when he was young, and who is good at the hands of the old man, don't think that our Nangong family is easy to bully", the old man in gray said like a bell, and the accumulation of decades has made his body have a deep Yuan power.

"Nangong Wufeng, don't rely on the old and sell the old, I don't want to eat this set, I'll send you on the road today", Luo Mingyin sneered at the corner of his mouth, his face was full of murderous intent, and he didn't hide it.

"Okay, good, I want to see how you send the old man on his way," the old man in gray laughed angrily, and said three good words in a row.

"Do it!", Luo Mingyin waved his big hand forward, and dozens of people behind him immediately rushed into the valley, forming a situation of a big melee.

Among them, Nangong Wufeng and Luo Mingyin and others quickly met each other, occupying a small half of the valley, full combat power, and the strong Yuan Force fluctuations covered a large area, and the scene flew sand and rocks, and the sound of muffled thunder was bursting.

The man in brocade is holding a folding fan, with a picture of a galloping horse on it, and between the swinging of the folding fan, the horse gallops and neighses, vividly, and runs towards the old monk of the Luo family.

The beautiful woman of the smiled and groaned, her eyes were like silk, and suddenly all kinds of illusions appeared, and opposite her, the middle-aged man with bald hair could only resist hard.

In contrast, the other battle was even more intense, the original trembling Nangong Wufeng was as tall as a pine, dealing with Luo Mingyin and another short Spirit Realm monk alone, a black iron crutch in his hand exuded a calm and heavy fluctuation, turning into dozens of stick shadows, lightly blocking the attack of the two, his Tairuo self-peace appearance made the two on the opposite side tremble, they didn't expect that such an old man would have such strength.

"I can't see that you still have two brushes in this old immortal", Luo Mingyin was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly pinched the trick, his eyes became red and purple, obviously using some kind of powerful method, a long knife in his hand turned into a blade of light, and cooperated with another Luo family monk to start a wheel battle.

The other belligerents in the valley avoided this place one after another, for fear that they would be affected by the aftermath and end up with hatred.

The strange thing is that after a period of time, whether it is the old man in gray or Luo Mingyin, both sides are not in a hurry to divide the winner or loser, they seem to be waiting for something, but judging from their calm looks, they have a lot of confidence in their hearts.

When a new round of war broke out in the valley, on the top of the cliff, Luo Tong and Luo You were already angry.

"Kill! Capture Nangong Li at all costs", the flame array was broken, and the only thing Luo You could think of was to capture this woman and make up for it.

"Kill!", and immediately more than a dozen Luo family disciples besieged with swords.

"Separate and retreat!", Nangong Lijiao shouted, suddenly grabbed Yun Fan's arm and ran to the plank road down the mountain.

The disciples of the Nangong family were well-trained, and they soon turned into several small teams and scattered away.

The crowd was chaotic, coupled with the poor light at night, many Luo family disciples lost their target for a while, and could only chase after the person who was closest to them.

"A bunch of waste!", Luo You couldn't help but scold, his eyes locked on the direction of Yun Fan and the others' escape, and chased after them.

On the cliff, several plank roads are densely packed, interconnected with each other, and even pass through the mountain, digging out a lot of cave passages, such a terrain, although Luo Youluo Tong and the two have the advantage of cultivation, but they can not approach for a while.

"Damn!", looking at Yun Fan and Nangong Li dexterously shuttling between the plank road and the cave, Luo Tong couldn't help but get angry, and he couldn't wait to grow wings behind his back.

"I want to escape! dream", Luo You's body moved, and several purple shadows appeared, approaching at an unusually fast speed.

"Look at the move!", Yun Fan's heart moved, and suddenly two fingers catapulted, and two balls flew out.

"Not good!", Luo You's face changed, and he retreated in reverse, breaking the Yuan Zhu was extremely powerful, if he forcibly took it, he was afraid that he would end up seriously injured.

But at this moment, two balls hit the cliff on the side, and there was nothing unusual except for smashing a small square brick.

"This...", when Luo You saw the beads on the ground clearly, his face became extremely ugly, "Abominable boy!".

was about to continue tracking, but saw Yun Fan and Nangong Li rushing into the mountain cave and disappearing completely.

"Bastard!", Luo Tong clenched his fists, his face extremely unwilling.

"Let's go down the mountain, they can't escape from the palm of our Luo family", Luo You's eyes flashed, and he suddenly gave up the pursuit, but instead got off the plank road and went straight to the valley.

On the other side, Yun Fan followed Nangong Li through many mountain caves, where ore is mined all the year round, and the passages are dense, if it were not for the people of the Nangong family, I am afraid that I will not be able to find the direction for a while and a half.

After passing through several intersections in a row, there was a sudden light in front of me, and the night and fire in the valley reappeared.

A powerful Yuan Force fluctuation spread outward, and several thick trees were swept off on the spot, and the powerful energy rolled up a lot of sand and dust.

When the sand and dust gradually dispersed, Yun Fan saw the situation in front of him clearly, only to find that this place was actually a place where several fire foxes besieged Nangong Haotian.

"Phantom Thousand Kills!", Nangong Haotian whispered indifferently, but saw the two green wolves waving their cold claws, and a large piece of claw light swept out, killing several fire foxes jumping up and down.

Several fire foxes suddenly gathered together, and a thick pillar of fire erupted from their mouths, and there was a faint tendency to merge.

"Interesting!", Nangong Haotian waved his robe, as if he had the chance to win, but he was not in a hurry.

After two or three breaths, a fox shadow in the shape of a flame stood in the sky, exuding a powerful momentum, which made people faintly frightened.

"Break!", Nangong Haotian's right palm moved, boom, a huge seal of Yuan Force was slowly pressed out, seemingly slow, but in fact it was instantaneous.

The fox shadow monster screamed, and it turned into a raging ball of fire and crashed down.

Boom! The majestic Yuan Force stirred, the nearby trees fell in rows, and the boulders that were closer to each other shattered one by one, and the aftermath of the fury swept more than ten zhang away.

But at this moment, a black figure suddenly fell from the sky, incredibly fast, as fast as a thunderous palm, and blasted towards Nangong Haotian's back.

Because the distance was so close, Nangong Haotian was already drowning in the billowing flames before he could even react.