In the middle of the lake, the battle between the nine extreme men is still the same, the waves are not stopping, and the roar is continuous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Fen of the Nine Heavens Palace suddenly frowned, and slapped out a palm, shattering the fist shadow of a female cultivator in Hehuan Valley, she suddenly took a step back, jumped out of the battle circle, and reached out to wipe the storage ring on the tail finger of her left hand, and the white jade-like imitation of the Yaotian Mirror appeared in her hand, with a red point of light flashing on it.

"You've finally appeared!" Ling Fen whispered to herself with a look of hatred on her face.

"Xiao Fen, what's wrong!" Long Min was still fighting, and without Ling Fen's assistance, the pressure immediately increased greatly, and he hurriedly asked through the air soul power transmission.

"That guy has appeared again!" Ling Fen said hurriedly.

"Which guy!" Long Min was even more anxious, and he was almost struck by the long sword of a sword cultivator of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he couldn't help but whisper with a little annoyance on his face.

"The guy who snatched one of our Nine Winter Plums!" Ling Fen shouted, after a pause, she suddenly said, "No, I have to chase him!"

Long Min knew that Ling Fen was guilty of princess illness and petty again, so he had to hold back the anger in his belly, and persuaded him bitterly: "Don't worry, you have the Yao Tianjing, he can't escape, and when you get this colorful misty lotus, I will help you!"

"Oops, he's already run away!" Ling Fen didn't seem to listen to Long Min's words at all, and his mind was on Han Feng, at this time, he saw that the red light spot on the Yaotian Mirror was moving outward, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he also ran out as soon as possible, chasing in the direction where Han Feng left.

Long Min was so angry that his phoenix eyes widened, and a vicious aura burst out, and the surface of the lake within a radius of dozens of zhang collapsed instantly, frightening the monks who were peeping in the distance and retreated again and again.

But the monks of the other two sects did not have this scruples, and a handsome male monk in Hehuan Valley even laughed and said: "Hehe, the female is not staying, it seems that the little witch was also abducted by a certain man!"

"Yes, yes, it's just pity for our dragon sister, it's really pitiful for me to be alone!" said a pretty female cultivator in Hehuan Valley.

When Long Min heard this, her anger completely exploded, she took a deep breath, stretched out her hand, and the splendid square scarf was put away, and then she put her hands together, crossed her fingers, and changed the seal. In the extreme distance, wisps of purple gas suddenly appeared, coming from the east, coming in an instant, and falling into her body, causing wisps of purple light to suddenly appear all over her body, like flames, burning, the scorching temperature quickly expanded outward, and even the aura was boiled, and layers of flames appeared, flashing a little bit of purple light.

"This is the Purple Qi Donglai Technique, you are not a Guiyuan Realm cultivator, how can you succeed in cultivating!" said a male monk from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with a shocked face, recognizing this secret technique for the first time.

Long Min answered his question with practical actions, and suddenly pushed forward with the seal of both hands, and the sound of the dragon's roar suddenly sounded, and the purple flames that were wrapped around her body suddenly gushed out, and in the blink of an eye, it changed into a purple light flame dragon nearly ten zhang long, coiling around her, suddenly enveloping her and rising into the air, rushing straight to the colorful mist lotus more than a hundred zhang away.

The Seven People of the Ten Thousand Sword Gate and Hehuan Valley hurriedly intervened to stop it, but under the impact of this purple light flame dragon transformed by Long Min, all the sword shadows and even all the spells were burned down, and there was nothing left, and they were invincible.

In the blink of an eye, the purple light flame dragon that Long Min transformed broke through all the obstacles, and successfully came to the colorful fog lotus, without saying a word, driven by her, the purple light flame dragon suddenly opened its big mouth, the purple flame swirled, and bit down, the colorful light film shrouded in the outside of the colorful fog lotus was suddenly burned by the purple flame, and finally with a crunch, the colorful light film cracked, turning into a little colored light and dissipating, revealing the colorful colorful fog lotus.

Seeing that the Colorful Misty Lotus was about to be taken away by the Purple Light Flame Dragon, the next wave of attacks of the Seven People of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate and Hehuan Valley also followed, and all kinds of light, flames, and frost swarmed, especially a sword cultivator of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, who suddenly jumped high, holding the sword in both hands, as if he had condensed the cultivation of his whole body, and slashed out a thirty zhang long Optimus Sword, the sword aura soared into the sky, and the surface of the lake within a radius of hundreds of zhang was disturbed, and many monks of other sects who were hiding in the distance and waiting for the opportunity were injured by this sword qi, vomiting blood, and constantly retreating back angrily.

Bang bang bang......

In the next moment, all kinds of attacks fell on the Purple Light Flame Dragon, and suddenly there was a thumping sound, but most of them were incinerated by the Purple Flame, and of course, the Purple Light Flame Dragon also left holes of different sizes on it, and Long Min's body hidden inside also trembled, obviously under a lot of pressure.

However, she clenched her hands and let out a low snort, and the purple light in her whole body was even stronger, and she added it to the purple light flame dragon in reverse, quickly repairing those potholes.

At the same time, the Heavenly Giant Sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Sword Cultivator also slashed down, violently rubbing against the Purple Light Flame Dragon, and the flames splashed everywhere and roared.

Long Min's face was solemn, and he didn't have time to control the Purple Light Flame Dragon to take away the Colorful Fog Lotus, the seal in his hand suddenly dispersed, and the Purple Light Flame Dragon flashed away, and suddenly disappeared, allowing the opponent's sword to fall into the air, setting off a monstrous wave.

But Long Min's body was surrounded by a cluster of purple flames at some point, blocking the impact of the sword qi in the sky, and at the same time, he went to the front of the colorful fog lotus in an instant, and took out a jade knife with a length of a ruler, Qinghui flashed, and quickly swept by, and the colorful fog lotus was cut off, and when it was about to fall, the storage ring between Long Min's fingers flashed white light, and it was put away in an instant, and then she also left quickly, and with the help of the raging purple flames, the sonic boom was repeated, and one breath was two or three hundred zhang, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It's a long story, but it's all happening.

The people of Wanjianmen and Hehuan Valley were not reconciled, and they took out the Wind Wing Talisman or other speed-increasing talismans one after another, and after urging them to open, they also chased Long Min with a sonic boom.

It's just that when they rushed out of this lake and re-entered the snow slope, their speed dropped sharply, and they had to use the power of these talismans to resist the wind of spiritual power around them, but on the other hand, Long Min was not affected much, under the interference of the wind of spiritual power, he still maintained the speed of sound and galloped, and in a few flashes, he passed through the spiritual power storm area, and then quickly got out of this snow slope, submerged into the dense forest, and fled.

Wanjianmen and the seven people of Hehuan Valley made a decision immediately, and they also used all kinds of secret techniques, and their speed burst out, and they rushed out of the snow slope in a short time, chasing after Long Min.

In the jungle, Long Min's face turned pale, and suddenly there was a wow, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he had suffered from the counterattack of the Purple Qi Donglai Technique, maybe she was forcibly urged just now, so she suffered the backlash.

After she took out a few oily pills and took them, her face recovered slightly, and she was about to sit cross-legged to refine the medicinal power, but there were sudden bursts of strong fluctuations behind her, her soul power swept away, her face changed slightly, she didn't care about the injury, she hurriedly took out a winged wind talisman, and after urging it, she flew into the air again and disappeared.