Feng Shuzhu retracted the sword light in mid-air, dodged the attack of the strange python, and looked at it, the woman was none other than the cold and incomparable Shui Lingyue!

Shui Lingyue fell to the ground, and the shape took a few steps backwards before she stood firm, her face was as pale as snow, and the hand holding the Shui Yue Sword trembled.

The old woman who was fighting on the side shook her head, and her true face also appeared, it was Granny Duan, holding a dragon head cane, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her, only to see Shui Lingyue gently shake her head, signaling that it was okay.

Feng Shuzhu saw the water and the moon appeared, whether he was happy or resentful in his heart, mixed feelings, and his true state of mind, perhaps only he himself understood.

Chu Qing dodged the flames, and at the same time saw Shui Lingyue, Zi was shocked, pursed his lips, and said in his mouth: "Sister Shui, Jiren Tianxiang." ”

Above the sky, the evil tengu had already swallowed most of the jade wheel, and darkness was devouring the last light.

Suddenly, Liang Zong abandoned the wind and bamboo, commanded the largest python, and rushed straight to Chu Qing, Chu Qing was in a daze, and when he raised his eyes, two violent flames came at the same time, and he was swallowed by the sea of fire in an instant.

Feng Shuzhu was startled and exclaimed, "Qing'er." ”

"Whew" burst into flames,

The two flames folded back at the same time, only to see Chu Qingren standing in the air, red light looming in his bright eyes, and the seven white shadows behind him moved, and a huge fox head appeared in front of his palm, moving forward against the flames.

Chu Qing fought against the two pythons with one against two, and he didn't fall behind for a while.

Time is not waiting, Feng Shuzhu is worried that Chu Qing will inevitably be able to resist for a long time, so he will hold the sword in front of his left hand and the sword in his right hand, the fluorescence rises, its speed is like electricity, its momentum is incomparable, it rises to the sky, Huo Ran appears under this vast night sky.

But seeing that above the fairy sword, the fluorescence bloomed, reflecting the face of the wind and bamboo, the fluorescence was transpiring, flowing rapidly, breaking through the air, he was dressed without wind and drumming, hunting and hunting, holding the sword in his right hand, and his face was Lingran.

Between heaven and earth, there was a low voice, like whispering, like muttering, back dàng) far away.

Suddenly, Feng Shuzhu stabbed straight upwards with a sword in his right hand, like a long wind piercing through the sky, breaking through the sky, and slashing a long trace on the sky.

In an instant, the fairy sword was engulfed by the dazzling brilliance, like the sun rising to the morning glow, unable to see, the brilliant light burst out from the top of the fairy sword, in the sky, turned into a huge fluorescent flow.

Then, like the rising sun, the sun jumped out of the water, the heaven and the earth tore apart, and under the sky, there were a few lightning flashes before slowly subsided.

"A Sword of Love"

Under the sword light, the largest python head fell in response, and the painful cry of the strange python resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the body that lost its head kept swinging, scattering like a flame!

Liang Zong's face was shocked, he jumped up, dodged a blow, landed on the last python, and said to Feng Shuzhu: "Well done, well done." After speaking, he glanced at the night sky.

At this moment, seeing that the tengu had completely devoured the jade wheel, the originally bright jade wheel of Tsinghua only had a tiny edge of light left.

Liang Zong raised his hand and raised the paper fan, which flew several feet high, laying out a red light, and the red light shrouded it like a flame

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Liang Zong then shouted angrily, and the last remaining head of the strange python, a huge mouth, also let out an angry roar. The flames, as if awakened, rose from the strange python, ignited Liang Zong's feet, climbed upward and burned, and after a while, Liang Zong's body turned into a flame, leaving only the head and neck still visible.

Liang Zong's face was distorted, the red light of his eyes skyrocketed, and his voice became terrifying and unfamiliar in the flames, and he screamed: "I want you to go to the Flame Hell!"

The sound fell, the fire made a huge sound, like a mountain and a tsunami, rushing forward, and in an instant, under the shroud of magic, the hard rocks on the ground and the thick earth were violently burned and melted, and in an instant, a sea of magma was formed.

Seeing the situation, the four protectors changed their expressions, flew up, and fled far away, Granny Duan also looked solemn, and flew over, five people in two groups, standing in the distance and watching.

Shui Lingyue took a few steps back, but the magma melted extremely fast, and the rocks under his feet continued to fall, and as far as the eye could see, there was no place to stand, so he gritted his teeth, and the Shui Yue Sword pointed upwards and rose to the sky.

At this time, Shui Lingyue, Feng Shuzhu, and Chu Qing stood together again, there was no verbal dialogue, no eye contact, but the three of them deeply understood at the same time that everything that followed had to be faced by them together, and maybe someone would be injured or even die because of it.

Liang Zong's original gradually lost, he raised his head and roared, constantly urging the magic power, and the red light above his head revealed a wild power, involving everything around him.

The melted magma surged with it, and began to flow slowly in a counterclockwise direction under the pull of the huge force.

It only took a while, the magma torrent surged faster and faster, and there were blazing bubbles steaming on the red viscous surface, turning into a real lava hell within a radius of dozens of miles.

Soon, the huge force was pulled up, and in this surging magma sea, a huge whirlpool was twisted, and the red flame of destruction burned on the magma, and the mountain wind "hula hula" sounded, as if countless devils were having a carnival party.

The whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, first sinking deep, then being pulled by the rushing torrent, and from the depths of the whirlpool, slowly emanating out, bursting loud, like wheezing, like roaring, like thunder, and finally, like the angry roar of the long-dormant devil when he suddenly woke up, overshadowing all sounds.

When the rapidly spinning torrent has reached the point of almost madness, it is accompanied by a deafening loud bang:

"Boom!"

In an instant, the ground shook, and a pillar of blazing rose straight out of the huge magma vortex, spiraling up, as thick as ten people hugging each other, with incomparable might, towards the three people who seemed to be disproportionately small in comparison.

It was a force that swept through everything, looked down on the world, and was so strong that it destroyed everything!

Before the lava pillar arrived, the three of them felt empty, as if the air between heaven and earth had been burned out.

All around, there is a scorching oven, and in absolute terms, nothing is immune.

And in front of them, there is seeing and

Liang Zong, who is about to merge into one with the fire python, he wants to completely turn into a flame in his wild laughter, he will soon become a fire demon, he wants to question everything in this world with absolute quantity, he is happy in melting and burning!

At Liang Zong's feet, in the flames, in the sea of fire, there were countless unjust souls of Buddhist practitioners, who struggled in the flames, wailing in pain.

At this time, in front of the three of them, it really became a flaming hell.

The huge shadow of the tengu has finally completely devoured the jade wheel, and the darkness has ruled the world!

The flames kept burning upward, burning Liang Zong's neck, burning his jaw, he couldn't make any sound, he became a fire, he was a raging fire demon.

At this last moment, Feng Shuzhu moved, jumped up, pulled out his long-hidden left hand from his back, and shouted: "Liang Zong, your time of death has come, Guanbao!" The voice was loud, full of true yuan, and spread in the night sky, not to mention that people listened, even the tengu who swallowed the jade wheel seemed to be shocked, and peeked down in horror.

Naturally, the biggest reaction was Liang Zong, the flames had burned to his lips and nose, but this shout made his son tremble, secretly thinking that Master Jiuli Chifang really taught Feng Shuzhu to restrain his magic weapon, and in this stunned time, in the blink of an eye, most of the flames that originally devoured the son faded.

At the same time, Shui Lingyue and Chu Qing jumped up at the same time.

Shui Lingyue held the Water Moon Sword high, and the white shadow bloomed in the firelight, which was so cold and glamorous.

She harnessed the sword light, walked forward, faced the roar of the flames, had a peerless demeanor, pierced countless waves, like a meteor resolutely descended, colliding with Liang Zong and the strange python under his feet.

What kind of splendor it was, like a huge red flame flower, blooming violently, all the flames around it rose high, dancing wildly in the disintegration, it was the last carnival of the fire demon.

A moment later, it seemed like a long time had passed, and after the time froze in an instant, it was released quickly.

In the scattered flames, in the countless Buddhist souls who were proudly liberated, Shui Lingyue's white clothes were like snow, and the green silk was flying, standing in the air, coldly retracting the sword.

Liang Zong's eyes were fixed on Feng Shuzhu's left hand, but he never had a chance to see what was hidden in that hand, because Feng Shuzhu instantly closed his palm again, and what he was holding in his palm may only be known to him in the field.

At the same time as Liang Zong and the Red Flame Monster Python disappeared, all the sea of lava below instantly boiled and splashed, rushing high into the air. The massive lava pillar is raging wildly, burning everything it can.

It's just that at the same time that Chu Qing throbbed and moved eight white shadows, her shadow had turned into a semi-bright shape, like a fire fairy, turning into a brilliant one, and went straight into the pillar of fire.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

After that, a white light quietly pierced a hole in the slowly rotating lava pillar and came out.

A moment later, as if accompanied by a low muffled sound and cracking sound, countless tiny openings continued to emerge, and white brilliance kept spraying happily

And out.

Later, with a roar, the massive lava pillar collapsed, turned back into blazing magma, fell, and cooled down, like a mouth that opened in surprise, frozen on the ground, looking up at the sky.

And at this moment, the tengu also gradually spit out the jade wheel, escaped in panic, and the moonlight was like water, reappearing in the world, sweeping away all the remnants and gunpowder smoke below.

Chu Qing was like a dream fairy, slowly breaking away, with her back to the full moon, swaying and shaking the eight white shadows behind, soft and colorful, timid and pitiful.

An object flew down, and Feng Shuzhu reached out to catch it, but it was a white paper fan used by Liang Zong, and when he opened it gently, it was a landscape painting of ink and wash.

Chu Qing also gradually showed his real image, took a slight step in the air, slowly came to Feng Shuzhu's side, and said lightly: "Brother Feng......"

Feng Shuzhu smiled faintly and said, "Qing'er, Brother Feng really depends on you today." ”

Chu Qing's eyes lowered, and the eight white shadows in the back immediately dissipated, and said, "As long as it is for Brother Feng, even if I am ...... Yuanshen"

Feng Shuzhu hurriedly interrupted: "Qing'er, don't talk nonsense like this, we all have to be good." ”

When Chu Qing heard this, his heart was agitated, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled: "Yes." ”

The two fell to the ground at the same time, and Granny Duan bowed deeply and said in a trembling voice: "If the two of them help each other, the blood and sea of water and moon palace can be avenged." ”

Feng Shuzhu Tan helped him up and said: "Why should the predecessors be like this, we can't hide it, if we don't get rid of Liang Zong, we won't be able to leave the Intermittent Palace, in fact, we have fulfilled each other." After speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Shui Lingyue, only to see that he was holding the Shui Yue Sword in his hand, and he had already turned his back.