And with the gradual improvement of Yan Mu Ling's strength, Qi Yao Demon Yan will also merge with Yan Mu Ling, become a part of his body, and be completely controlled by her.

The three Seven Yao Demon Flames came in an instant, but they were not afraid at all, with the vast Xuan Qi at the peak of the Xuan Emperor Realm, no matter how powerful this strange flame was, it was just a person in the Xuan Xuan Realm Dacheng Realm, and its might could not be exerted at all.

This time, the seal in Cangman's hand changed, and he immediately slapped out a palm, and a white Xuanqi palm print several zhang in size blasted towards the three red golden flames.

When the two met, they didn't make much of a collision and rumbling sound, and the red-golden flames seemed to be entwined upward, wrapping the white Xuan Qi palm print, and the terrifying temperature scorched the palm print to become weaker and weaker.

Cang Man's face became a little ugly slightly, what he didn't expect was that this red golden flame would be so difficult, and it seemed to have a strong restraint effect on divine consciousness and Xuan Qi.

The flames burned the vast palm prints, and at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the body of the Yan Mu Spirit, and two wide red gold flame wings fluttered out behind him, and the whole person looked more majestic, but also a little more gorgeous.

The body was controlled by the ancient Vermilion Bird, and his left hand was held in the air, and the red golden flames condensed into a divine bow in his hand, and a divine power Vermilion Bird was carved on both ends of the divine bow, and a destructive momentum came out from the divine bow with burning flames.

Cang looked at the divine bow in Yan Mu Ling's hand, and swallowed his saliva in shock, but the throat was extremely dry, and the water seemed to have been evaporated by this red golden flame.

Yan Mu Ling didn't pay attention to the sluggishness of the vast moment, his right hand was put on, and the jade finger was gently pulled, and a flame divine arrow was condensed, and then like a red golden sky-breaking divine light shot towards the vast sky.

The flame arrow instantly reached a distance of ten meters in front of the vast body, and flew towards the vast heart with a destructive momentum!

Seeing that the situation was not good, his body hurriedly retreated, and between retreating, there were complex seals in his hands, and then he let out a deep sigh, only to see a white barrier ten feet thick appear in front of him.

This defensive barrier is formed by the combination of divine consciousness and Xuan Qi, and the defensive power is also extremely amazing, but I don't know if it can resist the arrow of destruction of the ancient Vermilion Bird.

After doing this defense, Cang Mang immediately took out the weapon, and he didn't have much confidence in this defense in his heart, and he could even say that there was none!

As soon as the Flame Divine Arrow touched the white barrier, it was like encountering layers of tissue paper, unhindered at all, and the vast eyes were condensed, ready for the next step, and after the Divine Arrow broke through the vast defensive barrier with a devastating momentum, it was blocked at the last distance, but it was still tearing up the defense.

And this obstacle only lasted for three breaths, and with a shattering sound, the divine arrow once again shot towards the vast expanse with a destructive momentum.

The barrier collapsed, and the divine arrow appeared in front of Cang Mang in the blink of an eye, and all the powerful Xuan Qi at the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm rushed out, and the white sword in Cang Mang's hand swallowed a powerful milky white light.

The sword slashed at the Flame Arrow with great speed before it could hit him, and the tip of the Flame Arrow was less than three inches from the vast heart, but the crimson golden flame above the Divine Arrow exuded a breathtaking ferocity, like the will to destroy of the Grim Reaper.

Shout!

The Flame Divine Arrow was slashed by the vast sword, swept to the ground, and with a roar, the ground was blasted out of a flame pit of twenty zhang in size by the Flame Arrow, and the remaining red golden flames in the huge pit burned, scorching the barren ground into a burst of scorched black, and black smoke rolled up to the sky.

Cang Wan glanced at the big crater on the ground with some fear, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, the arrow would have pierced his heart and burned him to ashes!

Yan Mu Ling's face changed without emotion, and his face was cold! Then his right hand struck the string again, and three flame arrows were condensed just like just now!

Without giving Cang Vast time to think about it, three flame divine arrows fired in unison, each provoking a blazing white wave of qi to shoot towards Cang Man's head, sea of qi, and heart again!

Cang Mang's heart suddenly ruthless, a mouthful of essence blood spit out, sprayed on the white sword in his hand, this sword has surpassed the weapon of the king rank, the white cloud hanging sword emperor rank low-level weapon, more fierce than the blood ghost divine knife in the hands of the rakshasa .

The blood stains were absorbed by the Baiyun Hanging Sword, and suddenly there was a sound of sword groaning, and the milky white light on the sword body suddenly flourished, and with the influx of Xuan Qi, the white cloud hanging sword was even sharper and sharper, as if it was accepting the challenge of the Flame Divine Arrow.

"Yun Xuan Jian Gang. ”

A vast and powerful sword swept out, and a condensed milky white half-moon-shaped sword gang that was only a few zhang in size flew into the air, colliding with three flame divine arrows.

Thundered!

Jian Gang was so powerful that it directly defeated the three flame divine arrows, and then flew towards Yanmu Ling with a fierce killing momentum.

Shout......

One after another, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and I saw sixteen flame divine arrows shoot out, colliding with the milky white sword gang, trying to defeat it, but it failed to have a good effect, only consumed most of it.

Jian Gang scattered the sixteen flame arrows one by one, still with a power that was not weak.

Yan Mu Lingliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a cyan wood-like thin sword appeared in his hand, this wood-like thin sword was an extremely famous existence in the southernmost region of the entire continent, and even enjoyed some fame among the emperor-level weapons on most of the Xuansheng Continent, this sword name: Aoki.

On the Xuansheng Continent, there are seven divine weapons among the emperor-level weapons, the dark blood knife, the rock sword, the aoki sword, the flowing fire gun, the purple electric gun, the red flame halberd, and the blue spirit axe, these seven artifacts are also called the seven imperial weapons by those so-called Xuanxiu!

The Aoki Sword swept out lightly, destroying the mighty Bai Xuan Sword Gang!

Cang Mang stared at the Aoki Sword in Yan Mu Ling's hand with a strange expression, and said very solemnly: "Aoki Divine Sword, the top of the imperial rank! It will be in your hands, who are you?"

"Who are you?" asked Yan Mu Ling without answering.

"I—" Cang Mang gritted his teeth and smiled greedily, "I will be the master of the Aoki Excalibur!" its body rushed out, and the sword shadow swung wildly, attacking wildly towards the body of the Yanmu Spirit.

"Stubborn. Yan Muling snorted coldly and said, also making a sharp move.

When, when, when!

With the existence of the Aoki Divine Sword, Yanmu Ling was able to resist the attack of the vast sky, but the situation was a little not optimistic, because the vast realm was much higher than her, and even if she had the ancient bird spirit in her body, the power of the ancient bird spirit was recovered too little, and it was not the power she owned.

The white cloud hanging sword in Cangmang's hand swept out wildly, forcing Yan Muling to retreat a hundred meters step by step, at this moment, the advantage of the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm was completely revealed, and Cangmang's overly cautious heart was slightly relaxed.

On the other side, Rakshasa and Zhang Yan are fighting inextricably, every shot of the two is 100% full strength, and every strong collision can be described as shattering mountains and rivers and shattering the earth!

Relying on all the reliance, Zhang Yan did not fall behind the Rakshasa at the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm in the extraction of Xuan Qi, and the Xuan Qi did not run out of oil, and he was evenly matched with the latter, and no one could completely take the other party!

This state of stalemate is another thing in the eyes of Rakshasa because he is a powerhouse at the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm, and he is a top powerhouse in the Three Domains, but now he has no way to take a kid at the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm, and he can't have much upper hand in speed, strength, and reaction, which has completely made him lose face.

At this time, Rakshasa had to think about Zhang Yan's bei jing and Hou Tai, because only those young demons who came out of the real big forces could use the low realm to cross the level challenge, and immediately thought in his heart: "What kind of force is this kid?"

However, Rakshasa suddenly remembered what Zhang Yan said when he snatched the Sea God Tree: "Could it be related to Cao Xin's dog?"

Zhang Yan didn't know what Rakshasa was thinking in his heart, but he just watched the former's every move and beware of Rakshasa's sudden move. Although the Rakshasa has nothing to do with him, in the battle just now, the Rakshasa is steadily suppressing him, and he is mostly passive defense, which is very uncomfortable.

And this kind of long-term maintenance of maximum combat effectiveness is also quite a huge drain on him, after all, there is a big step between him and Rakshasa.

Rakshasa stared at Zhang Yan with squinted eyes for a while, and then his heart was horizontal, and a not weak coercion crushed Zhang Yan's head, but it was offset by Zhang Yan without the slightest reaction.

In the next moment, the Rakshasa transformed into a blood mist and flew towards Zhang Yan quickly. And Zhang Yan stared intently, and with the help of the spirit of Aoki, he vigilantly sensed the changes in the space around him.

"Ghost Horror!"

A loud cry came from above Zhang Yan's head, and his face immediately changed: "It seems that this Rakshasa has figured out the scope of my perception." ”

I saw that the Blood Ghost Divine Sword in Rakshasa was like a monstrous river of blood falling, this move was his strongest hole card, the low-level martial arts of the ground level! Although most of Rakshasa's attacks were mainly blood-colored, he was not a demonic cultivator like Xiao Mad and Hong Zhan, nor was he a demonic cultivator like Yue Xingchi, and all of Rakshasa's martial techniques were condensed from pure Xuan Qi.

A huge blood-colored terrified domain shrouded Zhang Yan at lightning speed, Zhang Yan's brows were tightly locked, and three rays of light condensed in his hands between his body retreating!

The three rays of light of blue, white and red fused into a ball of light, and a not weak force of destruction and killing vaguely spread out, and Zhang Yan immediately threw the three-color light cluster towards the blood-colored shocking domain.

The three-color light cluster rushed into the blood-colored terrified domain with a light tail, and immediately became much dimmer, in the hands of the rakshasas, the ghost god terrified domain had completely exerted the domineering of the earth-level martial arts, and it was even more powerful than the four-elephant trick displayed by Zhang Yan.

"Boom!" Zhang Yan's hand changed as soon as he snorted.

I saw that the three-color light cluster that was gradually fading in the blood-colored terrification domain suddenly exploded, and the rolling rumbling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, attracting everyone's attention at the same time!

A circle of annihilation-like powerful three-color qi waves swept away from the blood-colored terrified domain, and the powerful explosive force directly destroyed the Rakshasa ghost and god terrifying domain without a trace of remnant.

Looking at the ashes of the blood domain, Rakshasa's face turned green with anger, and then he roared, and the blood ghost divine knife in his hand condescendingly slaughtered Zhang Yan!