Seeing this, Bai Minghong didn't hesitate much, only took up a feather and shot down above the black flame, the two hit each other, but only heard the sound of gold and iron clashing, and then saw the feather fly upside down.

"Hehe, it's useless, my 'Yanluo Net' is not something that you can cut off with ordinary magic weapons, so just grab it."

After that, Shangguan Hongyi borrowed a cloud of black flame to hide his body, and when he appeared, he was already behind Bai Minghong, and then he didn't delay much, and only handed out the two daggers fiercely.

When the crisis came suddenly, Bai Minghong's "Youjia", who was protecting his body, immediately rushed to the place where the dagger fell, and after the sound of Qiang Lang, he blocked the blow.

Although this blow did not succeed, Bai Minghong staggered forward a few steps under the force, and his body stopped suddenly, and his body was separated from the flame line.

Bai Minghong's face was slightly condensed, and he immediately scattered the long sword in his hand as a feather in the ring, and there were only a dozen feather blades left around him for counterattack.

The blow was fruitless, Shangguan Hong Yixian didn't plan to stop there, and still rushed towards Bai Minghong with a dagger.

Bai Minghong snorted coldly, and as soon as his mind moved, he disappeared from this place, and reappeared behind him, and he was about to slash the Dao sword at Shangguan Hongyi, but he saw that there was no trace of people there, and only a little black flame was dissipating between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Bai Minghong's mind moved again, and he fled to the place where the other feather was, and when he looked back, he saw that there was a dagger overflowing with cold light shooting out from the place where he had originally standed.

The secret attack was fruitless, Shangguan Hongyi knew that there were already variables in the outside world, so Fang showed his figure, and he just dodged sideways, and the consequence was that a blue sword light passed by dangerously.

Landing on the stage, Shangguan Hongyi raised his hand and dipped the blood on his shoulder, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he summoned a cloud of black flames to escape from there.

The two of them each performed their own escape methods, sometimes appearing to fight each other, and sometimes they were on one side of the ring, but Shangguan Hongyi didn't need to worry about those flame lines, so Bai Minghong's situation at this moment was really a bit like walking on thin ice.

In a place where there is no flame line, Bai Minghong's figure suddenly appeared, and the two daggers were shot rapidly from outside the Zhangxu, and he raised his hand to shoot down the dagger with his feathers, but there was no half of joy on his face, but the color of depression became more and more intense.

Looking along Bai Minghong's line of sight, he saw that a pitch-black flame line suddenly shot out from the dagger that fell on the platform, and as soon as the flame line appeared, it was converging with the "Yan Luo Di Net" magic power.

"Now this line is more than thirty percent denser than at the beginning, and it can't be delayed like this, if it falls into a situation where there is no way to avoid it, then it will really be defeated."

Thinking about it in his heart, Bai Minghong pinched a finger in his hand, and recalled the surrounding Ling Yu back more than a dozen ways, and after condensing the "Lone Hong Sword", he would move his body everywhere with divine will.

Seeing Bai Minghong doing this, Shangguan Hongyi smiled and said, "How can you let you do it so easily." ”

After saying that, Shangguan Hongyi suddenly appeared from the middle of the ring, only to see him pinch a finger on his chest, and then he saw nine black flames rising from all over Taichung.

The black flame dispersed in an instant, but saw that there was a figure that turned out of the nine realms and Shangguan Hongyi, and the ten people in the field laughed in unison, each casting a retreat method, but in a breath, he found Bai Minghong's location.

As soon as Bai Minghong's figure was revealed, the ten people immediately pinched a finger in unison, and the daggers in their hands each rose up a pitch-black flame half a zhang long, and then they slashed down towards Bai Minghong.

Seeing such a scene, Bai Minghong secretly said that his voice was not good, and he spun his body around with a heavy step, and a bright sword light also spilled out from the long sword.

Under this blow, blue and black flames intertwined and rose, and after a few breaths, a monstrous wave of fire was born on the ring.

At the edge of the fire wave, Bai Minghong's figure staggered out of that place, only to see his face flushed, blood gushing out of his mouth under a few heavy coughs, and hastily wiped the blood stains on his lips, but he didn't dare to stay for half a minute, and then used the escape method to escape from there.

Bai Minghong left with this prescription, and Shangguan Hongyi came here with Hei Yan, and his clothes were also stained with blood, showing that he was not uninjured in the blow of Fang Cai.

After a few breaths, the waves of fire gradually dispersed, and the figures of the two suddenly appeared from a realm, Bai Minghong raised his sword to block the dagger in Shangguan Hongyi's hand, and then the rest of Ling Yu was sent to hit the vital point of his people.

Ling Yu swept away, a black flame flashed again, and a pitch-black dagger suddenly appeared on Bai Minghong's back.

"Ahem, ahem,"

was hit hard again, Bai Minghong knew that he could not fight with this person, so he immediately raised his divine sense and fled into the distance, and when he got there, he was about to use his magical powers again, but Shangguan Hongyi had already come to the near side like a bone appendage.

After going back and forth like this a few times, Bai Minghong only felt that it was so tricky, and many opponents he had encountered before, if he had the ability to fight, he had no weak hand, but no one could force his family to such a situation where he could not use his magical powers.

In the past, if he encountered such a situation, he often sacrificed his Dao Taisheng Xuan Fu, but today the talisman is exhausted, and he finally knows the disadvantages of not seeing it on weekdays.

Then slashed out the sword ray, Bai Minghong narrowly avoided the flame line on his side, and set his eyes on Ling Yu, who was shining in the light of the day.

Self-study of those powerful and magnificent powers, Bai Minghong is only this "lonely Hongyu" as a response, thinking about it today, there is no reason to give birth to some resentment, then the "Yanluo Net" is no matter how mysterious, and how can it compete with the blade, but his own family is constantly chopping, it is really insulting the name of "Shaoyang Sutra".

As soon as this thought was passed, Bai Minghong no longer regarded the "Lonely Hongyu" as a vassal, but regarded it as a thing of peace and enlightenment in his heart.

In mid-air, the scattered feathers seemed to have sensed, and each of them groaned there, Bai Minghong felt something, and scattered the long sword in his hand into pieces of feathers, and then saw that one hundred and eight feather blades were all surrounding Bai Minghong's side at this moment.

Seeing this vision, Shangguan Hongyi's eyes moved, but he no longer performed the escape technique, and only accumulated magical powers by forming a magic seal there.

After a few breaths, one hundred and eight feathers merged into one, and the brilliant spiritual light overflowed out, and then a mysterious aura arose spontaneously from it.

On the rock wall, Jiang Xuanze saw this scene and said with a chuckle: "It's a blessing." ”

On the stage, Shangguan Hongyi also felt something, although his face was calm, but he still said disdainfully: "Is it actually upgraded to a mysterious weapon?" It's just a matter of good luck, after all, I want to be my soul. ”

After saying that, Shangguan Hongyi pinched the middle line of his thumb with his middle finger, and then went forward with a loud shout, and in this way, many flame lines in the field suddenly converged at the place where Bai Minghong was standing at this moment.

Bai Minghong didn't panic for a moment, only clicked his finger, and a feather blade was differentiated from the "Lonely Hong Feather", the feather blade was extremely sharp, and several flame lines had been broken between the faces.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Hongyi's face appeared fiercely, and then he summoned the nine black flames on the stage, but at this time, several star-like feather blades fell from the sky, but in an instant, all the clones in the black flames were wiped out.

Shangguan Hongyi's face changed greatly, and he was busy casting a retreat and wanted to dodge to the side, but the black flame came to his chest, and a feather had already passed through his shoulder.

"Ah,,"

Shangguan Hongyi screamed in pain, and was about to scold out loud, but he felt a sharp pain on his hands and feet, and when he looked down, he didn't know when he was hit hard by that feather.

Under such an injury, Shangguan Hongyi could no longer stand up, and with a bang, he lay on his stomach on the ring, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his body couldn't stop squirming there.

But at this time, Bai Minghong's voice was already coming from in front of him: "Shangguan Hongyi, are you willing to admit defeat?" ”