Since he wanted to attack the red-robed monk first, Yun Tian still released the Lotus Flying Leaf first, and threw it at the black and thin monk, and the Lotus Flying Leaf, the eight-grade magic weapon, was also exerted to the extreme in his hand, because he was only facing one person, so the attack of the Lotus Flying Leaf was extremely sharp.

At the same time, Yun Tian did not forget to throw out the Earth Fire Flame Banner and threw it at the position of the black thin monk.

With a "whoosh", the flaming flame banner shot straight past, and was heavily inserted in front of the black and thin monk, and after the magic weapon landed, it was unfurled in the wind, and a faint scorching breath was slowly released.

The thin black monk vaguely felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "What the hell is this?"

Yun Tian smiled slightly and said, "Good thing, make you feel comfortable!" After speaking, his spiritual sense moved, and he saw that the fire flame banner of the ground opened violently, and suddenly it swelled, forming a huge banner more than two zhang high and about one zhang wide in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the surface of the earth fire flame banner suddenly began to spark one after another, at the beginning it was still one or two, as if it was ignited by someone in the air, and then one spark after another bloomed into a piece, until the entire flag was covered with flames, at this time, the earth fire flame flag, like a fire flag, facing the black and thin monk fierce exhibition, the momentum is incomparable!

The black thin monk's intuitive throat was dry, and the tone of his voice changed when he spoke again: "Big, big brother, ......!" At this time, he had the intention to retreat, but as soon as he took a few steps, he was pushed by an invisible force behind him, almost pushing him towards the flag. Only then did he remember that the other party had also arranged a magic circle to bind the three people in the magic circle, and now it was only the three of them who could fight in it until the rest of the people on one side walked out.

The black and thin monk suddenly had a bad feeling, the other party was so confident in arranging, and it was a move that people expected, was he sure that he would win the battle?

The black thin monk completely lost the furious arrogance he had before, and at this time he was like a quail that had been frightened by thunder, huddled in the corner and trembling nervously.

Suppressing the black thin monk, Yun Tian turned his head to the red-robed monk and smiled: "It's time for the two of us to have fun!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't play with you!" the red-robed monk looked stern.

However, hearing this, the corners of Yun Tian's mouth twitched again and again.

"Nima Lao Tzu doesn't play with you either, don't you understand what you're talking about!"

Yuntian's dazzling magic weapon arrangement made the opponent unable to start, and the shape on the field at this time was deflected under his one-handed arrangement.

Now in the lobby, there is also a fierce battle, the people of the other sects have been injured and lost their combat effectiveness, and the sycophants of the second layer of Ning Zhen and Yu Yuanqun, who are the same cultivation, have been killed. Lin Xunan stood beside Ding Changhai, his face was gloomy and he didn't take any action. Only Luo Yingying, Duan Yunpeng and Luo Lie were left on the field.

At present, Luo Yingying has killed two Tsing Yi monks, and there are five Tsing Yi monk opponents left, and he has also suffered a little injury; Duan Yunpeng has killed one person, and the remaining two opponents, but his injuries are not light; Luo Lie's side has gradually gained the upper hand, but he is also unable to free up his hands to deal with others. At present, Yuntian's three teammates still have to face eight monks in Tsing Yi, the situation on the field is hardly optimistic, the most important thing is to look at Lin Xun'an who is standing there hesitating, Yuntian has a bad feeling in his heart, I'm afraid this guy has a different kind of mind in his heart, otherwise he would have made a move a long time ago, it seems that he has to make a move when the other party is still hesitant and kill one of them, so that he can ensure that he controls the situation by dealing with two more people.

At this time, the red-robed monk saw Yun Tian's hesitant expression, as if he was thinking, his feet moved quietly, slowly approaching Yun Tian, but he didn't know that although Yun Tian was thinking about the problem at this time, with his powerful divine sense, the surrounding wind and grass had already been under his control, how could the red-robed monk's actions escape his control?

Seeing the red-robed monk secretly approaching, he knew that this person should be a good hand in battle, and he was more inclined to fight in close combat, but this was also in the arms of Yun Tianxia, you must know that Yun Tian had just condensed the body of a true dragon, compared to the tough Cheng Dù of the body, how could he be afraid of an opponent who was also in the condensation period?

So Yun Tian secretly urged the true dragon qi and blood out, and a huge true dragon breath filled his body, but at this time, Yun Tian was secretly controlling zhì and did not let the true dragon breath overflow out of the body, so the red-robed monk did not feel it, so he did not arouse the alarm, otherwise this true dragon breath alone would be able to suppress his intention to give up attacking.

When the red-robed monk approached Yuntian again to a distance of less than a zhang, his figure suddenly burst out, and at the same time, he picked up the cymbals with both hands, chanted the mantra in his mouth, and slapped it fiercely against Yuntian.

The huge cymbals made a muffled sound, and the surface of its body glowed with a fiery red light, and the red-robed monk cultivated actually the fire true qi, and at this time, the fire true qi was released, all over the cymbals, which made the cymbals a little more powerful.

"Flame cymbals!" the red-robed monk shouted, and the flames on the cymbals burst instantly, enveloping the clouds beneath it.

"Yuntian!" Luo Yingying exclaimed, Luo Lie's eyes were also red, and he desperately attacked his opponent, even at the cost of filling a few more wounds on his body.

The red-robed monk laughed wildly, and in his opinion, Yuntian was covered by his flames, and it was almost a life of death.

But halfway through his laughter, it suddenly stopped, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

I saw that in the flames, Yun Tian's body was not affected in any way, on the contrary, at this time, a layer of blazing flames also surfaced on the surface of Yun Tian's body, which was even hotter than the red-robed monk, and even had the meaning of swallowing the flames emitted by the red-robed monk.

The red-robed monk's expression was stunned, Yun Tian's face was already angry, his figure suddenly exploded, and a ball of flame in his hand was also smashed against the red-robed monk's chest.

The red-robed monk was shocked, and hurriedly stood up the cymbals in his hand, but before he could use all his strength, he had already collided with Yuntian's fist. At the same time, the red-robed monk's face changed abruptly, his figure suddenly retreated, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

The red-robed monk stood in front of him with the cymbals, and was about to watch out for Yuntian's further attack, but at this time, Yuntian suddenly disappeared from in front of him, and the red-robed monk secretly wondered, and was wondering why Yuntian didn't attack him, when he saw Yuntian's figure had appeared strangely on the side of the thin monk.

The red-robed monk's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Sleep, retreat quickly!"

The tall thin monk was stunned for a moment when he heard the red-robed monk's shout, and then he felt an overwhelming oppression instantly enter his mind, and his consciousness stopped in an instant.