A red spiritual light raged from the ground, and the spiritual power was different from the woman with red magic patterns on her eyebrows, and when the red spiritual power hit her face, there were bursts of heat on the surface.

Yikes!

The burning sensation surged in vain, forcing the spiritual monk back again and again.

Yuan Hu's eyes spit out golden light, turned around and looked around, and when he found that someone was attacking, he once again urged the fire spirit to slam on the red gourd.

"Boy, you wait for me. ”

The spiritual cultivator smiled bitterly, burned out, turned into charcoal, took a few steps back, avoided the fire, and pointed at Yuan Hu and scolded.

"Hmph, such a rat generation, even Binghuo can't withstand it. ”

Yuan Hu shook his head, the firelight retracted, and suddenly, the tongue of fire rushed towards Sikong Xuanji.

Sikong Xuanji was full of murderous intentions, I didn't expect it would be so tricky to kill this kid, if this kid hadn't snatched his Liupinluo umbrella, maybe he would have let him go, but he forcibly pushed the two dark gold flying claws before, and now the spiritual power in his body has been consumed eighty percent, but he is helpless, this kid can't be killed, every time he feels that this kid's spiritual power is about to run out. Grabbed with both claws, but was escaped.

"Damn. ”

Sikong Xuanji slapped with his dark claws, and was actually escaped by this guy again, and if he couldn't be caught again, his companions were likely to rush over to help.

Sikong Xuanji was so anxious that he gritted his teeth at Xue Xiaofeng, who was dodging in front of him again and again, eager to tear his body apart.

Xue Xiaofeng seemed to have seen through Sikong Xuanji's thoughts, and said in his heart: "Your grandfather's, Lao Tzu took two pills refined by Xuan Lao, how could that pill be so easy to disperse."

"Die. ”

I don't know how many times I said these two words in Sikong Xuanji's mouth, but every time I hit the air, my heart seemed to be empty, the magic umbrella was refined by my father himself, if I let this kid take it like this, how should I explain it to my father when I go back.

"It's a mystery. ”

Just when Sikong Xuanji threw himself into the air again, and his two claws were deep in the bluestone slab, he was extremely depressed in his heart, and blurted out: "That bastard called me." ”

A figure, extremely muscular, with a resolute look on his face, saw two spirit seals on his palms highlighted.

"Jian Qin Tang, you came at the right time, quickly take down this kid and give you a Luo umbrella, how about it?"

Sikong Xuanji took off the squirting firelight, and his face showed a look of joy.

"Okay, as you wish. ”

The sturdy man raised his brows and said softly, looking at Xue Xiaofeng's strange eyes, the light of the two spirit seals was not diminished or extinguished, and the light of the spirit patterns on it was even stronger.

Just when Sikong Xuanji was proud, the light behind him was particularly significant, and his eyes seemed to be frozen.

"You, plot against me. ”

"Brother Sikong, if you are offended, I am afraid it will be difficult to learn from a certain life-saving benefactor. ”

The two spirit seals, one trapped Sikong Xuanji's limbs like a cage, and the other covered the top of Sikong Xuanji's head.

"Lige, I'm afraid it's difficult for Brother Sikong to pass. ”

"Okay, you are a Qin Tang, you have been a brother since I was a child, and you dare to yin me. Sikong Xuanji urged the spiritual power, wanting to pull the mechanism in the dark gold flying claw, but then he felt helpless, he knew that the spirit seal had the time seal on it, and I was afraid that it would be a while and a half, and he would not be able to break free of these two spirit seals.

"A few of you, if you still want to fight, I will accompany Qin Tang to the end. ”

Jian Qin Tang looked at the two third-level spiritual cultivators, his palms formed yellow marks again, and the two spiritual cultivators looked at that momentum, and couldn't help but shake their heads again and again, and flew away to dodge.

Xue Xiaofeng smiled at Jian Qin Tang, and then looked at the women, the situation seemed to be a little wrong.

Those fourth-level spiritual cultivators surrounded the two sisters, Yi Mengru and Yue'er, and the attack was extremely rapid, so that the second daughter changed their attack to retreat.

Speaking of attack power, Yi Mengru gave him the feeling that it was extremely strong, that kind of red blood spirit qi is still fresh in his memory, just with the man with the phantom claw, and the courage to fight against Demon Lezhi, it can't help but make people's spiritual power tremble.

But now that the four spiritual cultivators retreated unscathed, the problem Xue Xiaofeng only thought for a moment, and then said to Jian Qin Tang and Mo Bai, "Go and help." ”

At the end of the twenty-four vermilion pillars, near the pavilion, the two sisters Yi Mengru and Yue'er were besieged by four fourth-level spiritual cultivators, and they retreated continuously, the three girls finally hung a touch of scarlet, and He Wanjun was also uncomfortable, under the siege of the two third-level spiritual cultivators, the green silk was scattered, and the spiritual power in the body seemed to be a little unstable.

"Damn, you really dare to do it, get out of the way. ”

Xue Xiaofeng let out a loud shout and rushed into the two spiritual cultivators, and the iron rod made of fine iron was tiger in his hand, blocking one spiritual cultivator.

The third-level spiritual cultivator smiled slightly, and threw out two short spears with both hands, the body of which glowed with cyan light, and the next moment he suddenly picked it out.

Oooo

Sticks and guns collide with each other, making a sound of metal clashing.

"Xiao Feng, be careful. ”

He Wanjun shouted, and his feet stepped out of several spiritual power ripples, shaking off the spiritual cultivator who was attacking beside him, and rushed towards the person with two spears in his hand.

Xue Xiaofeng smiled, and the iron rod danced rapidly, swept away with a pale yellow light.

"Little rascal, the qi method makes it good, but it's a pity that it's a few steps slower. ”

The third-level spiritual cultivator had no smile on his face, and it seemed extremely easy that he didn't use the broken gun. The spiritual power of both hands jumped, and he actually blocked the iron rod violently.

Bite!

The two shots collided, and a crisp and pleasant sound came out.

"Cover your ears. ”

He Wanjun shouted, but when he was a step too late, he saw Xue Xiaofeng's body swaying slightly, swaying from side to side, like a drunk, and the iron rod slipped from his hand.

"Boy, it's your honor to lose at my hands. ”

The man chuckled, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, and the cyan spear flashed coldly, reaching Xue Xiaofeng's chest.

"Huh. ”

The man turned around, and after hesitation, a cyan aura rushed from a distance.

Poop!

The spear was knocked down by the aura, and it fell to the ground with a crisp earthly sound.

"Little junior sister, I was looking for you in the next place, but I didn't expect you to send it yourself, it's a pity. The spiritual cultivator's face was grim, and he let out a strange chuckle before saying, "You go and die." ”

After the man finished speaking, his eyes froze, his palm flickered, and the short spear that fell to the ground jumped slowly, and with the man's open palm suddenly grasped, the broken spear suddenly fell back into the man's hand as if he knew the master.

The next moment, a blood stain erupted from He Wanjun's abdomen.

Sou!

The short spear seemed to be extremely life-rich, and the man's index finger was lightly raised, and the short spear actually pierced He Wanjun's abdomen.

"Prey. ”

The man's face still kept chuckling, and he operated the short gun in the air, seeing that blood was spurting out, his face was extremely excited, he held the blood-stained robbery, licked the snatching blade with his crimson tongue, and then raised his head slightly, pointed at Xue Xiaofeng and said, "The next prey is you." ”