"Fan Xin .....",

The headless demon corpse raised his head and looked at a huge black whirlpool appearing in the dark clouds above, the wind and clouds were howling, and the thunder silk of the sky was swimming, and the sky gathered into a pool of thunder, and the mighty coercion pressed it, and the phoenix crown fell from the sky, piercing the clouds and breaking the wind, and the thunder and thunder around the body were surging, and the female was fierce. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He raised the black halberd in front of him, and the thunder immediately fell from the palm of Fan Xin's palm, and two thunder pillars fell between the convergence, and the mighty thunder was in front of him, even if it was a headless demon corpse, it was difficult to support this power, and the thunder traveled along the halberd pole, and exploded inch by inch on his rock-like armor, and the white smoke rose up, and he stepped heavily on the ground with his feet and took three steps back.

"Peng",

After the thunderstorm, it was as heavy as a palm of Mount Tai Beiyue, and the palm that shook on the halberd was clear and crystalline, like a beautiful jade, but the power that erupted was like a landslide and tsunami, the palm and the halberd were hard to shake, and the Lingyuan burst out with a loud "boom" sound, and the dry and cracked earth sank into three zhang, and the mud waves of the Dao Dao flew up and spread in all directions.

In the distance, there was a sound of a sword.

"The dragon is the head of the beast, the birds are the phoenix, only my sword is out, and there is no edge in the world",

The footsteps of the comer stepped lightly in the hazy mist, and when the poem was called, the sword qi also shot out.

The sword qi came straight towards the young man holding the flag, at this time he was fighting with the lark at a critical juncture, the lark's yin soul formed a small array to besiege his hellish spirit, and he also tried his best to break through the lark's yin soldier formation, but this sword qi was like a dragon, the momentum was magnificent, if it was hard to resist, it would not be seriously damaged.

"Hmph",

The sharpness of the sword qi rushed to his face, he didn't dare to hesitate, he decisively pulled back and retreated, the sword qi passed by, and there was a crack behind him, and the sword qi pierced into the ground and shook the cracked surface out of a crack that was two feet long.

He looked forward with cold eyes, only to see a cyan figure slowly coming from the hazy mist, and the purple qi was swirling.

The person who came was holding a sword in his right hand, and his left hand was behind his back, and the sword intent was flowing all over his body, and he looked very young, but that grandmaster's temperament was naturally revealed.

Knowing that it was the companion of these two people, he couldn't help but hesitate, not knowing whether to advance or retreat at this time.

Qu Ling chuckled, her fingers brushed over the small hole of the bone flute, which was already miserable, and the cold and clear sound of the flute suddenly became sharp and piercing, and the violent sound waves spread out like bursts of winter thunder.

And then there was a long roar in front, the whistling sound was clear and more intense, at first glance it seemed to be a dragon roaring, but listening carefully there was a rolling muffled thunder, this long roar was full of stamina, endless, Qu Ling's sharp bone flute sound at first cut into this sound tide like a sharp knife, but soon the stamina was difficult to continue, and Lu Hong's dragon-killing sound was not finished, and then a "ding" sound was pointed at the blade of the sword, and the sound of the sword roar shook suddenly.

"Ding Ding",

"When",

His fingers struck the sword body one after another, and the sound of the sword spread out like water ripples in an instant, and the sound of the sword and the dragon killing came and went, advancing one after another, pressing forward, and even the sound wave with the bone flute was forced back.

Qu Ling frowned, and her clothes moved and swept backwards, but at this time, she had been fighting with Skylark and Wuchen for a long time, and there was not much aura left, but Lu Hong was a full blow to recuperate, and the sound tide spread out, even if it was her body, she couldn't avoid it.

The soft sound of the "wave" forced her back and shook her away, and she snorted like a kite with a broken string, and drops of blood seeped out of her ears and nose.

Lu Hong was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but saw that her body suddenly became light, and she flew out like a piece of paper in the wind.

The young man of the Six Dao Demon Sect had a gloomy face, and as soon as his palm absorbed back the six small flags, he turned his hand and slammed it towards Lu Hong with his two palms when he pulled back, and then turned his head to the west without looking back.

The sound of heavy breathing came, and the lark and Wuchen were able to breathe, and the spiritual waves on the yin-yang hexagram mirror flowed, and the gray lark disappeared little by little, and at this time, the zombie face was no longer able to move, and the pure yin clone of the lark firmly trapped the body of the Evil Monarch of the Soul in this body, and the two golden corpses that were shocked to the point of blurring flesh and blood no longer moved.

Seeing the two little ghosts screaming to escape, Lu Hong's two fingers moved and handed out two sword qi, the sharp sword qi passed through his body, the two little ghosts fell down with a loud roar, and the lark pasted a rune paper on each of the two little ghosts, and they stopped moving.

"Brother Lu finally came in time",

Wuchen smiled,

His chest was still rising and falling when he spoke, and the great cost of the battle could be seen, if Lu Hong didn't come, it was still unknown who would die in the end.

Qing'er snorted: "You two unrighteous guys, you deserve to be bullied",

When Lu Hong's sword blocked the head of the sword, Li Guiyang, the two of them slipped away so grandly, Lu Hong didn't care, she cared very much.

Wuchen smiled and said: "Miss Qing'er, Brother Dao is in a very bad mood, don't count him down anymore",

Qing'er pinched her waist and puffed up her chest and said, "What's the matter? Is he in a bad mood and wants to use me to be angry?

Wuchen couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Although the lark was in a very bad mood, he was helpless against her, and turned his head to look at Lu Hong and said, "Brother Lu, you are still a step late, Wei Qinghong... The soul is scattered",

Lu Hong frowned slightly, nodded and said, "Leave here first and then think about it in the long run."

The Lingyuan in front of him is already tyrannical, the headless demon corpse and Fan Xin are the big devils above the immortal realm, as soon as the two of them fight, the ground where the immortal yuan has passed has collapsed, the monstrous demonic qi rushed into the sky, the mud waves spread outward layer by layer like the river and the sea, and the dark green cave seemed to have become several times larger from a distance.

The red wisps of thunder turned into spheres outside the two of them, and they swam over the headless demon corpse one by one, and each thunderstorm surge was a terrible impact, a dull sound.

"Fan Xin, it's too late to leave now",

The Heavenly Demon Evil Armor on the headless demon corpse is the strongest thing in this world, even ordinary artifacts are far from it, Fan Xin's thunder can shake him back step by step, but it is always difficult to hurt him.

The black halberd in his hand is a concise and effective killing move in the ranks, but the halberd method in his hand is fierce and domineering, and every time he swings, there is a cracking sound in the air, and the demonic energy is like a dragon roaring, and every move is the power of the earth cracking and landslide, and the galaxy is reversed.

"Hmph, back off",

Fan Xinruyu's palm suppressed his halberd, which seemed cold, but in fact, both of them had shown mercy.

The headless demon corpse said: "Fan Xin, you are not his opponent",

"I'll drag him to hell",

With a palm in his hand, the immortal yuan in his body roared out, and the torrent came instantly, scattering his demon yuan in an instant, "Peng Peng", the sound of explosions continued to come from under his feet, and Fan Xin forcibly pressed him step by step towards the dark green cave. (To be continued.) )