472 The old man who pinched the calculation 2
But she wasn't afraid, after all, she was from a high-level interface, so she didn't believe that her one-realm immortal cultivators couldn't defeat their one-realm martial artists.
Mo Bei Xie directly confronted Duan Biyi, and the Dragon Cry Sword released a world-destroying force under the urging of his power, bounced the other party away.
Although Duan Biyi was not injured, she lost the first move.
She looked at the man in black standing in the wind, his handsome and angular facial features, and his ink-black eyes were full of cold stars and killing intent.
The whole body exudes the aura of a king who reigns over the world.
The heart jumped hard at this moment.
She quickly put away the strangeness in her heart, he was now her enemy, and she must not be soft.
Seeing that the others had surrounded all her junior sisters, Duan Biyi rose into the air with a light posture, waving the sword in her hand and stabbing fiercely at Mobei Evil.
Mobei's handsome face was cold, and before Duan Biyi arrived, the dragon sword swung out domineeringly again.
The powerful sword qi has the potential to swallow mountains and rivers, slashing Duan Biyi's sword qi to pieces!
Duan Biyi was frustrated again, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, what kind of weapon was the sword in his hand, and it had such a strong power.
It seems that the sword in his hand can't hurt him at all.
Thinking of this, Duan Biyi put away his sword and took out a magic weapon from the storage bag.
She didn't believe she couldn't beat this inferior man.
After Duan Biyi took out the small silver flag in his hand, he quickly recited a spell, and the small flag brushed the ground with dazzling divine light.
"Go!"
With one word, the small banner released nine dazzling fireballs, smashing towards the Mobei Evil at a speed like lightning.
Mo Beixie's eyes narrowed dangerously, and two sharp and sharp eyes burst out from the thin slits.
When he saw the fireball rushing towards him, he waved the dragon cry in his hand and slashed very quickly, but to his surprise, no matter how he chopped, the fireball did not disappear.
Seeing that the fireball had finally trapped the Mobei Evil, Duan Biyi recited another spell and waved the small flag again.
In an instant, I saw nine giant firebirds with red bodies flying murderously towards the Mobei Evil.
Duan Biyi didn't stop there, her delicate face showed a smug look, she didn't believe that the sword in his hand could easily cut off those fireballs and firebirds.
The small silver flag in her hand was not an ordinary magic weapon, it was a high-level magic weapon specially given to her by her master.
Just when Duan Biyi thought that he would win, he saw that the nine fireballs were split at the same time, and the scorching heat quickly swept around.
The powerful sword qi was surging like the waves of the sea, as if it was about to turn this heaven and earth upside down.
Duan Biyi's eyes widened in disbelief, and his face was slightly distorted when he saw Mo Bei Evil raising his sword and slashing those firebirds even more frantically.
Repeating the curse and waving the flag, she didn't believe that she couldn't subdue him!
Murong Feng and Qi Yan Yu fought together, and after a fight, she felt that the other party's strength was nothing more than that, although her strength was not the same as her own.
But it's not stronger than her warrior power!
However, Zhuge Wenxing and the others were a little struggling, after all, they were only sixth- and seventh-order acquired martial artists.
Qi Yanyu saw that Murong Feng could handle it easily, her little face was full of anger, no matter what happened today, she must kill her.
Otherwise, it will be a loss of face for the Yaochi faction!
After Murong Feng was sure that her strength was like this, he released all of his strongest strength to the Fengming Sword.
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