"Dual-attribute magic weapon, able to resist the wind!" At this time, the ancient demon was a little moved, and the demonic qi in his body was suddenly urged, and the surface of the jade pen was immediately wrapped in a layer of demonic fire, which instantly extended to the wind and fire purple sword, making a crackling burning sound.

On the other side of the two attacks, the eight fire Jiao were all frozen at the moment, and the three layers of ice were sealed from the inside to the outside, and among the three layers of ice, you could still see that the fire Jiao sealed inside was still burning.

The face of the ancient demon's two heads sank suddenly, and suddenly a hand of leopard light bloomed, and his figure suddenly blurred, and a fluctuation in the void came out, and his figure immediately appeared in the place where the jade pen and the giant knife were fighting, and slammed out the bloody arm.

A loud "boom" was heard.

A blood-colored sun suddenly emerged in mid-air, and in a flash, it instantly wrapped all the wind and fire purple sword and jade pen into it, and a majestic bloody aura burst out, and there was a fierce wind around it condensed, turning into an extremely mysterious rune aperture.

Woo!

Suddenly, under the spirit of the Wind and Fire Purple Sword, a deep and extremely low wail immediately came out, and the surface aura suddenly dimmed in this blood light, as if this blood light had some kind of incredible mysterious power.

Cheng Qian's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and with a sudden flick of his sleeve robe, a spiritual light shot out from the cuffs, and it sank into the blood light at a lightning speed.

The Wind and Fire Purple Sword, which was suddenly dimmed, immediately rose with a surging spirit, and suddenly let out an earth-shattering dragon roar.

As the sound of the dragon's groan came out, I saw that the blood light shrank sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if there was a more mysterious force that frantically absorbed the blood light.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, the ancient demon suddenly let out a cold snort, and suddenly something punched out, and the shadow of the fist filled the sky, and instantly hit the huge blade with a blow.

Bang!

A loud bang came into the ears, and a strong explosive force instantly filled the entire knife body, and it was violently blasted out of the blood light, and the spiritual light that was like a return to the light dimmed again, and the dragon groan also died down at the same time.

Suddenly, Cheng Qian's face turned pale suddenly, his chest seemed to be struck by lightning, his qi and blood surged violently, and a mouthful of arrow blood spurted out suddenly under the sweetness of his throat.

Holding back the discomfort, Cheng Gan's sleeve robe shook, and the Wind and Fire Purple Blade that was knocked away by the heavy punch suddenly trembled, and it shot back backwards after shrinking sharply, and in a flash, it was suspended next to Cheng Gan's figure.

At this moment, the aura on the surface of the Wind and Fire Purple Blade is extremely dim, and it seems that the spirit is damaged, and it will be difficult to fight again if you don't practice it again.

Seeing this, the ancient demon sneered, and with a sudden shake of his arm, the blood light on it gradually disappeared, revealing a blood-red strange scale armor, which wrapped the entire arm tightly.

The surface of the scale armor revealed exquisite patterns, which were completely inconsistent with the rest of the ancient demon's body, as if this scale armor had grown the day after tomorrow.

But just such a seemingly inconspicuous scale armor could suppress the power of Cheng Qian's Wind and Fire Purple Blade so lightly, which made him secretly surprised.

At this time, one of the heads of the ancient demon shook violently, and an extremely thick blood-colored pillar of light suddenly erupted from under the big mouth, heading straight for the eight fire dragons that were frozen in ice, and the speed was almost instantaneous.

Bang!

A loud noise came out, and the ice on the surface of the fire Jiao immediately shattered and opened, and the eight fire Jiao immediately regained their appearance as a living dragon and a tiger, and immediately after screaming, the eight Huo Jiao suddenly gathered and turned into a majestic turquoise flame unicorn, and the surface of the body exuded a chilling evil aura.

"How about the deity's bloody unicorn arm?" After doing this, the ancient demon's four eyes immediately looked at Cheng Qian, who was pale, and his face opened up with a smug expression. ...,

Cheng Qian heard this, although he was surprised in his heart, but there was still no expression on his face, under the shaking of his sleeve robe, the three colors circulated in the void, and a ball of glazed flames rolled out, which was held in the palm of his hand, and at the same time, the Wind and Fire Purple Ring Knife was trembling, submerged into his body, and was put away by him, and he didn't plan to use this natal magic weapon again!

In the face of Cheng Qian's cold and ignorant behavior, the ancient demon once again showed a sinister smile on his face, and said coldly: "The deity wants to see if you have and ability, the Haotian Banner is a waste treasure in your hands!"

As soon as the words fell, the ancient demon suddenly stretched out an arm, and once again used his fingers to move forward, and suddenly the turquoise flame qilin, a burst of surface flames, and the figure suddenly soared.

There is a single horn on the top of the unicorn's head that emits a purple glow, and as its size skyrockets, the temperature around it also rises.

However, in an instant, the huge blue fire unicorn could almost cover the sky and the sun, and swooped forward again.

As soon as the whole sky was dark, the Demon Fire Qilin suddenly raised its hideous head, and roared majestically at Cheng Gan, and his figure flashed in front of Cheng Gan in an instant, with a stream of fishy breath, and with a wave of flame giant claws, it seemed that Cheng Qian could be torn to pieces in the next moment.

In the face of such a crazy attack, Cheng Gan's face was expressionless, and he didn't even move his hands and feet, but the white mangs behind him rose to the sky, and an amazing coercion burst out from his body, and a huge white tiger phantom appeared faintly in the white mang.

White Tiger Phase!

Before this phantom could really condense and take shape, a majestic coercion swept out, and suddenly let out a majestic roar that shook the sky, and the white tiger claws waved, and suddenly a white claw shadow surged out like a storm.

The Blue Fire Qilin looks huge, and it is even more imposing, but the white claw shadow looks even more indestructible.

In the midst of the screams of countless breaking sounds, the Blue Fire Qilin was immediately torn to pieces under the fierce attack of the White Tiger Law Phase, and finally burst open with a muffled sound, turning into extremely thick puffs of green smoke and disappearing.

Under the white light, a misty white mist condensed on the surface of the White Tiger's Dharma Phase, and even more white mangs flowed on it, and finally under a trembling, the nearly transparent Dharma Phase seemed to instantly condense into an entity at this moment.

But Cheng Qian knew that this was just a phantom, and he didn't know how many years it would take to refine the physical law phase, this white tiger law phase was just when he condensed the demon pill, and he didn't use this secret technique again, and gradually forgot about it, and now when he saw the blue fire unicorn, Cheng Qian suddenly thought of this law phase.

"Hey, the magic of the law phase! No wonder you can fight with the deity, it's very good, it really didn't disappoint the deity, but it seems that this law is relatively weak as if it has just been cultivated, and it can tear my blue fire unicorn apart, it's just the strength of your body!" The ancient demon was stunned at first, but immediately filled with bloodlust, and his eyes burst out with even more excited light.

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