The flame touched the surface of the sword.

Bite~

The moon haze pierced through the flames, the moon wheel on the sword burst out of the magic light, and the left and right sides were delayed, and Pudu Cihang's voice was hoarse and shouted a series of "hot and hot ......" were pressed against the flames, sticking to Zuo Zhengyang's back, and one person and one sword rolled out.

"Senei!"

Yan Chixia kicked out one of the protectors who were fighting with her, and when she saw the scene here, she waved her sword fingers, and the two jade-colored swords in mid-air turned around.

With two swishing sounds, he dragged out two magic lights and rushed into the fire, and in the next second, with a loud bang, the two small swords flew back, Yan Chixia's sword fingers swung back, and the flying sword body stagnated in mid-air, hanging on both sides of him, and fine lines appeared on the jade sword surface.

"Lu Daoyou, together!"

Yan Chixia straddled her feet left and right, squatted out of the horse, and held the sword finger of her right hand in her left palm on her chest.

"Excalibur Demon Destroyer, Unsheathed!"

The fingertips pointed sharply to the flame side, stepped out, the figure churned up, and opened on both sides of the wooden box behind him, dozens of jade swords flew out, gathered and fit in mid-air, and turned into a giant sword in an instant.

The moment both hands grasped the hilt of the sword, the voice roared.

"Defend the way and slay the demon—"

The palm of the palm pressed against the head of the sword, and the giant sword was like a chariot with the sound of breaking through the air.

Boom!

The monstrous flames rose, and he suddenly stretched out an arm and slapped it on the giant sword pushed by Yan Chixia, and the combined giant sword instantly turned back into dozens of small swords scattered all over the ground.

Not far away, Zuo Zhengyang, who got up from the ground, picked up the long knife, ran wildly, resisted the temperature of the burning skin, bullied up, and swept the fire arm that swept, the former stopped his steps, the tip of the knife resisted the swept arm, and the blade cut along the opponent's wrist, and pulled!!

There was a series of squeaks of gold and iron rubbing.

Airplanes!

Lu Liangsheng withdrew the Moon Hazy Sword, wiped the sword surface with his fingertips, appeased the sword spirit at the same time, stirred out mana, threw away the night sky, closed his hands, and presented the finger between his foreheads.

The light groan of the long sword turned into a long chant like a dragon, hanging in the air, and one sword illusion became two, two into four, four into eight...... In an instant, it turned into a dense array of sword shadows lined up in the air.

- Swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swords!

Countless mana silk threads were pulled, and the rain was like bananas, falling all over the sky, and as soon as they looked at their faces, there was no temptation, and the three of them directly used all their strength.

In the flames, he stretched out three thick arms again, supported the mana, and the sword rain that fell from the sky was all accepted.

"That's it?"

In the surging flames, the voice of the Holy Flame Mingzun was thunderous, and the waves of fire splashed violently, Lu Liangsheng threw out the treasure scroll of "Soul Burial in the Netherworld" on his waist, flew to the front and showed it, and the yin qi rushed towards the waves of fire.

The air waves were silently agitated, the scholar and Yan Chixia over there flicked the sleeves of their robes to block the mana, and their bodies couldn't help but move out, and Zuo Zhengyang in front of him held a long knife, maintaining a blocking posture, and flew hard.

"Return!"

Yan Chixia endured the tightness in her chest with stagnant mana, and withdrew the jade sword that was scattered on the ground, on the other side, Lu Liangsheng also suppressed the discomfort in her chest, harnessed the aura to nourish her body, and flicked her fingertips to Zuo Zhengyang over there, and also helped him dissolve some of the discomfort of the impact of the fire wave.

When the gaze looked again, the rising flames gradually separated left and right, revealing a four-armed body wearing a fire lotus on its head and a red-faced fang.

"This is the ..... of the Dharma"

The scholar murmured, and the three of them seemed to have returned to the original Pudu Cihang who had fought against Hualong at the altar outside Tianzhi City.

What to do......

The Moon Hazy Sword hovered above his head within Lu Liangsheng's remaining light, trembling faintly, and with a previous blow, it seemed that the spirit Yun inside was injured by the opponent's flames.

This person's spiritual fire has fundamentally improved......

...... Xiu Wei is also above the three of us, but if you want to leave, you can do it, but in that case, there is no point in coming here.

If you come hard, I am afraid that it will affect the lives of Zuo Qianwei and Yan Chixia.

But the Prayer Fire Sect takes people who are not people, and steals the master's things.

Under the sleeves of the robe, his hands were tight and relaxed, his thoughts flashed like lightning, and he kept thinking about how to deal with the strategy, his palms squeezed suddenly, and his joints sounded a 'click' sound.

At a certain moment, the gunpowder rising on the opposite side swayed, and the demonic aura was permeated, and the holy flame in the flame, Mingzun, turned the law, and raised his hand to push it out with a palm.

Collided with a black shadow that broke through the air, and the moment the opponent was knocked away, the bricks and rocks on the ground broke one after another, and six huge flames flew up from under the fire.

The rhizome was stained with flames to illuminate the night sky, and frantically smashing the four arms is a slash on the head and face, and the Holy Flame Mingzun raised his four arms, and he was hard to bear one by one, and his body was in the smash, gradually sinking.

'Opportunity!'

The words Yan Chixia and Zuo Zhengyang flashed through their hearts almost at the same time, and they ran wildly in an instant, and the floor tiles under their feet were broken inch by inch.

"Don't think!"

Over there, the Holy Flame Mingzun drank violently, and an arm was freed out of thin air, the red light condensed, the fire snake snaked and drilled out, and the tail of the fire rolled up, stopping the two of them, and the robes on their bodies instantly ignited sparks.

Yan Chixia and Zuo Zhengyang kicked at their feet, stepped back, and slapped the clothes that burned out of Mars with both hands, at this moment, in the afterglow of the two of them, a figure on the side suddenly crossed the two of them, and a sword cut off the fire snake, and in the splashing firelight, a green robe and white robe instantly ignited a flame.

"Lu Daoyou (Lu Liangsheng) don't go over—"

The two of them shouted the same words in different voices, and in the field of vision illuminated by the firelight, Lu Liangsheng split the fire snake, held the Moon Hazy Sword, and was dyed with flames all over his body, pulling out the afterimage.

"Uhhh

The slanted sword body was horizontal, and the light blue magic light on the moon wheel was extremely bright, turning into a dark blue in the color of the flames.

......

On the stone steps down the mountain, a short figure rushing through the mountain gate kept churning with a gourd on his back, and the toad's mouth kept moving, chanting "good life, good life, good life, good life......"

In the toad's eyes, the sky-high fire lit up the dark blue for a moment, and the slightly trembling toad's mouth suddenly opened wide.

"Good life—"

With a kick of flippers, he tripped on the stone steps in front of him, and raised his head and shouted: "Dryad, send the old man over!"

The blue brick steps cracked, and a rhizome rolled up the toad Dao man, sprinting towards it at a very fast speed, the wind whistling in the earholes, and the familiar voice of the apprentice shouted.

"Uhhhh

The sword body was extremely light, and the Holy Flame Mingzun pinched and exploded a tentacle, and the giant palm with the flame squeezed out the gangfeng, which counteracted with the sword that stabbed -

That's a bang!

The huge flames shattered, and the giant palm that was against the tip of the sword, with five fingers and one hand, pinched down on the scholar who was on fire.

"Good Life !!"

The moment the toad Taoist flew over, he raised the gourd in his hand, threw it over, and flew between the apprentice and the giant beast.

However, the fire hand still pinched it down, and together with the purple gold gourd, he held it in the palm of his hand.

"Die!"

The moment the Holy Flame Mingzun roared angrily, he saw a smile on the corner of the scholar's mouth in his hand.