Mastiff King Dorjee happened to discover the secret of the lone wolf scorching sun knife, and in order to unlock the seal, he drilled into the hole left by the wolf knife in order to deal with Duanmu Yuanke.

"Dorjee, how about really going inside?" Zhan Qingyu asked in surprise, "How can I see you?"

"Look at the blade!" Dorjee responded.

Zhan Qingyu looked at the blade and was startled.

Mastiff King Dorjee actually nodded at him on the knife, and Zhan Qingyu smiled: "Dorjee, you look for where the mechanism is, and if you find it to be presented with pictures, I will find a way to crack it." ”

"Okay, I" Dorjee didn't finish speaking, but he didn't have a next sentence.

"I'm" Zhan Qingyu was puzzled, but Dorjee stammered.

"What's the matter, Dorjee?" Zhan Qingyu asked as he looked at the blade of the knife, and looked to the left coldly, and his eyes were green.

A huge vicious wolf soared into the air and flames, roaring from the tip of the knife to Dorjee on the body of the knife.

"Dorjee, get out of the way," Zhan Qingyu hurriedly shouted.

This giant wolf is much bigger than Dorjee, and it looks fierce and abnormal, Zhan Qingyu is afraid of delaying the time to find the unseal, and even more afraid that Dorjee will be injured.

Dorjee seemed to have been thinking for a long time, and said tremblingly: "Master, it's in front of me."

"Whoosh!" Just as Zhan Qingyu was considering Dorjee's situation, a phantory shadow appeared inside the space through the elemental space.

"It's not good!" Zhan Qingyu sighed in his heart: "Duanmu Yuanke is really out of his body"

It seems that the soul with the Dao body can pass through the space, although the elemental space is not very powerful.

However, this is enough to show the strength and difference of the soul of a person with a Taoist body.

"A dimension!" Zhan Qingyu didn't have time to take care of Dorjee, and threw the wolf knife out of the space, and the dimensional dao method followed.

"Whew!" The dot-like dimensional attack, under the protection of the elemental space and the blessing of Tai Chi's Xuan power, surged out and attacked Duanmu Yuanke.

"Hehe!" Duanmu Yuanke smiled contemptuously, and the Que Lingyun Body Technique unfolded.

"This trick doesn't work, my body is a little faster than your attack!" he flashed like a bird approaching Zhan Qingyu.

Duanmu Yuanke did not have the King Kong Holy Body, and "Canglang" sacrificed the sword, and the long sword protruded in the hand Gangfeng.

"Woo!" A sword slashed towards Zhan Qingyu's neck, and the surging sword fire trapped Zhan Qingyu in the middle again.

"Too fast?" Zhan Qingyu's heart moved, and the Tai Chi Absolute Dance Body Technique ran to the extreme.

With the protection of the Tai Chi Divine Armor, he has an extra deck of hole cards than the last time the two competed against Zhan Qingyu, so the flame attack should be a little smaller.

The small fire damage received is not simply to say that Zhan Qingyu's Tai Chi Divine Armor defense is strong, and the power blessing of the wind attribute is also an important aspect.

Gale rises, whirls and blows away.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and it became more and more violent, and it rolled towards the fire of the kendo in circles.

The two blended together with a single touch, and in an instant, the fire of the sword path was swept away much weaker.

Without the nuisance of fire, Zhan Qingyu Tai Chi Dance took a step, and the Tai Chi Divine Fist between his hands was naturally generated.

The Tai Chi Divine Fist of the third realm has returned to the most essential attack.

A punch is a punch, a move is a move, and the clearing that makes you see it clear that you can't dodge.

This is Duanmu Yuanke's opinion of Zhan Qingyu's fists, it was this pair of fists that made him almost die.

Now that he saw his fist raised again, Duanmu Yuanke was angry from his heart.

"His fists are strange, and the soul can't dodge the attacks he emits. Hmph, I'll be on guard against your move!" Duanmu Yuanke snorted softly.

Suddenly, the temperature inside the elemental space rose suddenly, and the wind swirling in the Tai Chi Divine Armor also became hot.

Three sword path fires descended from different locations with the same speed and power.

The three rings of fire intersected, and where they coincided, the flames turned purple.

The purple flame was much stronger than the red flame, and as soon as Zhan Qingyu appeared, his heart beat wildly.

"Duanmu Yuanke!" Zhan Qingyu scolded: "How many hole cards do you have, it is a true spirit out of the body, a fire of the sword and a vajra holy body"

"Hehe!" Duanmu Yuanke smiled: "Are you in a hurry? This young master hasn't played enough, you bed bug is really tenacious." ”

"I'll show you all my hole cards before you die, hehe!" Duanmu Yuanke Zhenling took two steps forward.

The long sword was handed over: "Let's get some color first!"

Zhan Qingyu did not dare to make a big move in the painting under the purple flame cloth, and once she touched the purple flame, even her soul felt burned.

The three fires of the sword path greatly compressed the space for the activities of Zhan Qingyu.

One step from the front and back, left and right, he couldn't dodge, and Duanmu Yuanke's long sword had already stabbed at his arrow.

"Tai Chi Divine Fist, shock!" Zhan Qingyu roared angrily in his heart, his fists filled with spiritual power and smashed into the side of the long sword.

At the same time, one foot mistakenly let go of the long sword, and the other fist slammed into Duanmu Yuanke's heart.

"Poof!" the sword dodged, but was burned to the heel by the fire of the sword.

A heart-piercing pain came directly from the ground to his mind, and there was a turmoil in the sea of consciousness.

"If the sky destroys me, I will still live until now!" Zhan Qingyu roared: "What kind of hero are you a young master, get out!"

"What a strong shock!" Duanmu Yuanke's arm was numb, and he quickly withdrew his long sword, and then quickly stabbed out after retreating.

Zhan Qingyu's dimensional dimension was sent out one after another, isolating the power of the fire of the sword.

His arms were raised parallel to the front chest of Duanmu Yuanke, and as he went, the dimensional power of one fist was aimed at the long sword that stabbed again, and the other fist swung straight forward.

"Do you want to shock me?" Duanmu Yuanke twisted his body, and the birds moved half a step.

However, as he began to move with his body until he stopped, he saw Zhan Qingyu's smile.

If an opponent who is at a disadvantage laughs, there are two outcomes.

First, there is death, and second, there is a conspiracy.

The two had just started fighting, and Zhan Qingyu would not die so quickly.

If Zhan Qingyu felt that Duanmu Yuanke had a vajra holy body that was immortal, then Zhan Qingyu was also a stubborn little strong in Duanmu Yuanke's eyes.

According to this, there is only one left, and Duanmu Yuanke is going to be counted again.

"Damn the bug!" Duanmu Yuanke wanted to withdraw his long sword as he moved, but found that Zhan Qingyu's body suddenly became flexible.

It turned out that Zhan Qingyu's body method was a running beast, not as good as the Bird Lingyun body method performed by the seventh-order Duanmu Yuanke, but at this time, it seemed to be a harrier with wings spread.

The harrier turned over very quickly, and Zhan Qingyu approached Duanmu Yuanke's body in an instant.

Before the long sword car returned, a punch deflected the long sword, and a punch was imprinted on Duanmu Yuanke's true spirit.

"Poof, buzz" Duanmu Yuanke's head roared, and Zhan Qingyu seized the opportunity with his fists like springs.

The wind rose again in the elemental space, and the wind swept the clouds, and the clouds hid a torrential rain.

Duanmu Yuanke was like a yellow pear full of white flowers, and he held his head bitterly.