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Just when his long sword was cut halfway, "Po", the small flame suddenly went out, and the light and shadow that flashed at the last moment were like a sneering smile.

Long Wudang's sword froze in mid-air. His swollen face turned a little purple, and he felt as if he had been fooled again.

"Poof!" Seeing Long Wudang's sluggish appearance with a flushed face, Shen Yuhe and a young priestess couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Even Long Wudang's subordinates felt funny when they saw him, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud.

"I'll kill you!" Although they didn't laugh out loud, Long Wudang still felt the smile in their eyes, and he was furious for a while, and flew towards Mu Hanyan with a sword.

The black robe hunted as fast as a black streamer.

And the earthy yellow aura also came out through the sword, condensing into a huge stone cone, bringing heavy pressure to people at the same time, but also full of cold killing power.

"Be careful!" An Xiaxin and Shen Yuhe, Sikong Qinglan shouted.

As for Mu Hanyan's cute weak little flame just now, how could he resist the angry blow of the ninth-order god priest, and at the same time as he exclaimed, the three of them had already flown out.

It's a pity that their strength is still a little worse than Long Wudang, Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan were injured again just now, but it was too late to make a hasty move.

Seeing that the stone cone condensed by the sword was getting closer and closer to Mu Hanyan, the three of them were all cold.

Although he had the experience of fighting with Kang Qingyuan, Long Wudang's speed still surprised Mu Hanyan, and subconsciously slashed out with a sword. With the experience just now, this time, Mu Hanyan's fire resistance magic technique was naturally more proficient.

I saw a red light flickering, and another flame flew out.

Flames, flames again...... The hearts of Sikong Qinglan and the others fell into the ice valley.

Long Wudang's face was iron-blue, this flame was simply a humiliation for Chi Guoguo to him. Let the flame fly towards him, Long Wudang didn't even bother to block it, of course, it was impossible to hurt him in the slightest bit with such a small flame, and it was impossible for him to make the previous mistake to bring humiliation on himself.

The stone cone condensed by the sword was getting closer and closer to Mu Hanyan, and the small flame was naturally getting closer and closer to Long Wudang, and suddenly, with a clear sound of "whew", the small flame rose in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a fireball the size of a basin.

"Ahh

The divine thoughts were chaotic, and the stone cone condensed by the sword also slowed down, and was easily dodged by Mu Hanyan, and shattered after flying out for more than ten zhang.

Everyone around was surprised, no one expected that it would be such a result, wasn't it a small flame just now, why did it suddenly turn into a big fireball.

"Childe, Childe, how are you?" Later, the group of followers woke up like a dream and quickly hugged them.

"Get out, get out of here!" Long Wudang jumped up from the ground and pushed everyone away.

"Slut, you dare to cheat!" Long Wudang pointed at Mu Hanyan, so angry that his whole body trembled.

Although he found that it was not good, he urged his divine thoughts to run his spiritual power to protect his whole body, but he was caught off guard and finally slowed down by half a beat, and at this time, there was an explosive chicken nest head, and there was green smoke rising above his head, which looked like he had just been struck by lightning.

Only then did the others faintly understand that the small flame from before was deliberately used by Mu Hanyan to paralyze Long Wudang, and behind it was her true strength.

What a cunning priest, such a powerful scheming. Looking at Mu Hanyan, everyone's eyes changed slightly.

Mu Hanyan was a little helpless, this time she really didn't use any scheming, the small flame before was purely the first time to use the priest's divine technique, and she was not skilled enough.

"Dare to play tricks on me Long Wudang, I'm going to kill you, kill you!" Long Wudang shook his head vigorously, threw out a wisp of green smoke, and rushed towards Mu Hanyan again.

If the previous sentence of killing you was just an vent under anger, then Long Wudang at this time was so angry that he wanted to kill, and with that roar, the long sword bloomed brightly, dazzling people for a while.

This time, An Xiaxin, Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe were already prepared, and they flew out at the same time.

Although Mu Hanyan relied on his wit to teach Long Wudang a lesson, this so-called Fire Resisting Divine Technique, that is, the Fireball Technique, was only the most superficial priest divine technique, and how could it really compete with Long Wudang of the ninth-order divine priest.

However, just as they were leaving, Mu Hanyan grabbed ahead with a faster speed and slashed out with another sword.

Flames...... See the flames again!

An Xiaxin and Sikong Qinglan broke out in a cold sweat, and it was this trick again, are you a fool when you are Long Wudang?

Long Wudang's group of followers saw An Xiaxin and a few people making a move, and they were also about to do it, but when they saw Mu Hanyan rushing ahead, they immediately stopped again. Childe's lungs are angry, let's let him take this bad breath by himself, they made a rash move, but it made him unhappy.

As priests, of course they also know that this fireball technique is just the lowest level of priest magic technique, just now Long Wudang was tricked by the other party, and he suffered a little loss without guard, and now that he is on guard, how can he suffer again.

"It's this trick again, look for death!" Seeing this faint little flame, Long Wudang felt even more humiliated, roared wildly, and slashed out towards the flame with a sword.

They all know that this is just the lowest level of priest magic, but after all, he has suffered a loss and lost face before, and this time he will not be as careless as before.

Of course, he didn't take Mu Hanyan's strength into account, if he was prepared, the ninth-order god priest would not be able to clean up a small priest who had just started, wouldn't it be a big joke.

"Childe, teach her a lesson!" a group of attendants behind him yelled and cheered him on.

But immediately, their eyes widened.

The fluttering little flame rose against the wind as they expected, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a fireball the size of a basin, and then, at the same time as Long Wudang slashed out the sword, it swelled again. I saw a huge fireball with a diameter of nearly a zhang, which instantly submerged Long Wudang.

"Thou hast deceived again...... Ah......h

Everyone was stunned again, and even An Xiaxin, who was left behind by Mu Hanyan, subconsciously stopped.

Even though they were behind Mu Hanyan, they could still feel the great power contained in this huge fireball, which was not at all something that a beginner priest who had just undergone the baptism of God could perform, even if they attacked with all their might, it was nothing more than that, and even worse. Of course, with their strength, it was impossible to cast such a low-level fireball technique again.

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