Sister, leave it all to me. As soon as Xiaolian was released, she was a little excited and flew towards Nangong Yu's side.

Xia Qiyue also released her Nine Nether Fire, this strange fire was originally born from gathering resentment, and this piece of blood red was a great supplement for it.

Xiaolian and the Nine Nether Flames flew in front of Nangong Yu together, absorbing one and melting the other.

As soon as Feng Hai saw that his murderous resentment was gradually decreasing, he panicked and immediately wanted to bring it back.

This resentment can provoke the darkest thoughts in the heart of the person, causing the person to lose his mind, and at the same time, the resentment can invade the body and soul of the monk and destroy him.

But unexpectedly, two things suddenly appeared.

He recognized the Nine Nether Fires, but what was that lotus flower?

Xiao Lian and the Nine Nether Flames were unwilling to let go of those grievances, and they also approached Feng Hai.

As soon as the Nine Nether Flames approached, he felt that his soul was about to be frozen.

Today's Nine Nether Flames are no longer the original fires, and now they have already advanced, even high-level cultivators will be affected by some influences.

Nangong Yu saw that Feng Hai was temporarily restrained, so he stopped caring about him first, and instead shot at the other two.

He found the right moment and pointed a little behind one of the Avatar Cultivators, and suddenly the spatial crack reappeared.

The monk was startled and immediately wanted to dodge, but Nangong Yu suddenly slashed down with a sword.

This sword seemed to be about to smash the sky in half, but when he was about to approach the monk, he suddenly conjured up countless golden swords, densely surrounding him.

The god cultivator was startled, no matter how he dodged, it was a golden sword, he slashed it down, and at the same time took out a jade fan and fanned it around.

Suddenly, the golden sword was firmly blocked, unable to go further.

Another god-transforming monk also slapped those golden swords with one palm, and finally slapped all the golden swords down.

Nangong Yu just glanced at them lightly, and at the same time slashed at them with a sword again, and then the whole person suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The Avatar Cultivator sensed that something was wrong and immediately moved away, but countless golden swords appeared around him again, and at the same time, a sea of fire suddenly ignited around him, making him unable to avoid it at all.

The monk was startled, and his heart was pounding so much that his eyelids couldn't jump.

Another monk made a spell, and suddenly it rained heavily around the monk.

However, the heavy rain did not affect the sea of fire at all, on the contrary, the sea of fire became more and more vigorous.

The monk was helpless, the strange fire was already approaching him, and he could only tear the space and prepare to dodge.

"How is that possible?" the monk asked, surprised, as he found that he was unable to tear through the space.

He began to explore anxiously around, but at this time, Nangong Yu suddenly slapped at him with a palm in front of his eyes.

This palm, which had already surpassed the cultivation of the god transformation stage, struck with a strong aura of destruction.

The monk hurriedly slapped back, but was slapped back violently.

He was in a hurry, and tore the space casually, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he found that he could tear the space.

At that moment, he directly tore through the space and stepped in.

"Ahh

The Avatar Monk was like a child in front of the space storm, without any resistance power, he was directly torn apart, and the Yuan Infant was not left.