The Night Monarch was also not sure, if his guess was correct, these fire-attribute Divine Tattoos should be the disciples of the Red Lotus Sect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Red Lotus Sect only accepts the fire attribute of the Divine Pattern as a disciple, this is a single attribute of the sect, in the Divine Pattern Continent, there is not only one sect of the Red Lotus Sect is a single Divine Pattern Attribute sect, there are many, but all the sects with a single Divine Pattern attribute are not low level sects, this Red Lotus Sect is the September Sect, and the sect is extremely powerful.

Thinking of this, the Night King said solemnly: "I'm afraid they are from the Red Lotus Sect of the Ninth Rank Sect. ”

The ninth-level sect is too powerful, isn't it? No wonder all of them are spirit-level god tattoos, and there is a lot of trouble with such a sect, Wen Xingxuan is a little stressed in his heart.

The Jade Dragon Sect and the others were actually a little suspicious of them when they handed over to each other before, but they were just a little unsure, but even if they were the ninth-level Red Lotus Sect, although the forces behind any of them were not the opponents of the Red Lotus Sect, they were not necessarily afraid of the Red Lotus Sect when they joined up.

"One-armed boy, hand over the Starfall Essence Iron, or today next year will be your death day. A red-haired Red Lotus Sect disciple shouted at Wen Xingxuan.

"What? Red-haired ghost, do you want to get Starfall Essence Iron? I am in charge of Wen Xingxuan, as long as each of you punches Wen Xingxuan, Starfall Essence Iron will be yours. Ye Li pouted coldly at the red-haired disciples of the Red Lotus Sect and said, if it weren't for these guys before, they would have gotten that piece of Starfall Essence Iron a long time ago, and now they are annoyed when they think about it.

"Come on! Starfall Iron is here, come and punch me, it's yours. Wen Xingxuan's hand appeared and the piece of Starfall Essence Iron was thrown up and down, jokingly, he knew that this battle was inevitable.

In the distance, Hei Yan looked at the Starfall Essence Iron in Wen Xingxuan's hand, and there was a burst of light in his eyes, although he had already obtained a piece of Starfall Essence Iron, but no one had too many resources.

"Look for death, wait and see if you can still be arrogant. The red-haired disciple of the Red Lotus Sect slowly stretched out a fire whip with the power of divine lines, dancing in the air with teeth and claws.

"Everyone, please note that the opponent's strength is not inferior to ours, and the opponent has two more people, so the situation in this battle is not too good. The Night King said to the people.

Yulongzi and the others also knew that the other party's strength was not inferior to their own, otherwise how could they suppress the previous snatch and not be able to collect the Starfall Essence Iron.

"Peng!" the Night Monarch burst out with the power of a powerful divine pattern.

The place where the Red Lotus Sect disciples were standing was fiery red, and the temperature around them became dry.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, and the Night Monarch They felt that they had lost and the two of them suffered a little loss, so they didn't take the initiative to attack, so they braked quietly.

And although the disciples of the Red Lotus Sect felt that they had a slight advantage, they did not immediately attack Wen Xingxuan and them, they were afraid.

Of course, he is afraid of Hei Yan in the distance, everyone has left, but Hei Yan has not left, what does this mean, this shows that Hei Yan is also interested in the one-armed boy's star meteor essence iron, as for why Hei Yan didn't make a move and watched the excitement on the sidelines, I'm afraid he had other plans.

The disciples of the Red Lotus Sect were thinking that Hei Yan would definitely take action to snatch the Starfall Essence Iron after they were both defeated, but now he didn't make a move because Hei Yan was afraid that one person would not be able to deal with all the people here, and he had already received a piece of Starfall Essence Iron on his body!

To fight or not to fight? The disciples of the Red Lotus Sect hesitated, but in the end, they gritted their teeth and wanted to seize the Starfall Essence Iron in Wen Xingxuan's hand.

Although Hei Yan is strong, Hei Yan has always been alone, and there is no power behind him, if Hei Yan really dares to fight their idea in the end, they will definitely not let go of each other after the Red Lotus Sect leaves the Demon Ruins.

"One stops the other, and the three of you go and snatch the one-armed boy's Starfall Essence Iron. The red-haired disciple of the Red Lotus Sect said to his juniors.

The disciples of the Red Lotus Sect glanced at each other, and each of them shot towards their opponents.

"Xingxuan should be careful. The Night Monarch watched the red hair attack him, and hurriedly admonished Wen Xingxuan.

"Rest assured, we can handle it. ”

The white light was shrouded, and the gray and yellow atomized qi swirled around the skin, and Wen Xingxuan urged the transcendent battle body and the power of his own divine pattern at the same time.

"The boy took his life. The three fire-type god tattoos smiled and surrounded Wen Xingxuan.

Although Wen Xingxuan is just a third-level body god pattern refining person, Wen Xingxuan can collect the Starfall Essence Iron for the first time, and he can still keep the Starfall Essence Iron in the subsequent siege of everyone, it can be seen that he has extraordinary strength, and among the three Red Lotus Sect disciples, one of them has already fought with Wen Xingxuan, knowing that the other party's strength is not inferior to his own, all although he has a cruel smile, but there is no trace of carelessness.

The three of them are now attacking together, as long as they are careful not to let the other party escape, then they will definitely be able to kill each other and capture the Starfall Essence Iron.

The sky was shrouded in fire and rain, and in the midst of the fire rain, a fire dragon rolled and roared.

The tricks of the two disciples of the Red Lotus Sect actually cooperated with each other, and they were extremely perfect.

What Wen Xingxuan is most afraid of is these large-scale attacks, and they are large-scale divine pattern power attacks that are powerful enough, although his speed is not bad, but such a dense attack will inevitably hit.

However, he is not only a body god tattoo person, but also a god pattern martial arts warrior, and a god pattern martial arts giant shield appeared in his hand, attacking against the fire and rain in the sky, rushing towards the enemy.

"Roar!" The fire dragon in the fire rain let out a faint beastly roar and roared away at Wen Xingxuan.

"Boom!" The fire dragon collided with the Divine Pattern Martial Giant Shield, and a violent energy explosion occurred.

"Woo!" Wen Xingxuan seemed to hear the wailing sound of the Divine Pattern Martial Giant Shield in his hand, the level of the second-level Divine Pattern Martial Giant Shield was a bit reluctant compared to the strength of the fourth-level Divine Pattern Cultivator of the Spirit Level, especially the continuous attack of the two Divine Pattern Refining Fourth-level Divine Pattern Cultivators, which caused it to have a huge load.

"Instigation!" Although the defensive power of the second-level Divine Pattern Martial Giant Shield was a little reluctant, it still resisted the attacks of the disciples of the Red Lotus Sect, and the explosion of the huge Divine Pattern energy did not cause concussive damage to Wen Xingxuan, and his body was not affected in the slightest, and the body that was stopped by the bombardment hurriedly burst out, trying to close the distance with the enemy.

"The sky is on fire. A loud shout came, and the third Red Lotus Palace disciple saw the opportunity to kill Wen Xingxuan with one blow or seriously injure him with one blow.

It was a large-scale attack again, Wen Xingxuan hated this kind of attack to death, and the explosive figure was forced to stop again, unable to get close to the enemy.