The flames were like angry dragons, slamming towards Fang Wenyan's chest.

Fang Wenyan felt a terrible blazing heat coming, and the whole person seemed to be about to burn, very uncomfortable, and hurriedly stepped on the ground and retreated towards the rear, and at the same time urged the artistic conception of ice, condensing into icicles in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

The remnants of Yan Hui's palm shattered the icicles one by one, and Fang Wenyan had already withdrawn to thirty zhang away.

"This kid must have used some secret treasure to hide his cultivation, and the real cultivation is at least half-step in the Purple Mansion. Fang Wenyan was sure in his heart.

To use such a high-level combat method, it is definitely a person who has cultivated for a long time, and it should not only be the cultivation of the Ten Martial Realms, it must be a guy who hides his cultivation and pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and fired his spear again, stabbing out hundreds of shots in a row, countless gun winds, forming a surging spear gun, rolling up eight points of dust.

"Lingyun is shot, and a thousand clouds turn over the moon!"

And Chen Ziling held the sword in both hands, stimulating the seventy-two bloody imprints in the sword, and in an instant, the blood light shone brightly, and his body was also dyed with a faint blood.

The sixth style of the Chixiao Sword Technique, Changhong Sunset!

A dazzling rainbow light fell, containing a powerful bloody aura and surging sword intent.

At the beginning, Chen Ziling relied on this trick Changhong Sunset, and in the case of four blood explosions, he slashed the ghost doctor Mr. Shang Yu with a sword.

"Boom!"

The spear and the sword intent collided together, and there was a fierce collision of artistic conceptions, and the ground under the feet of the two of them appeared like spider webs.

"Whoosh!"

The six Nine Flying Knives, under the mobilization of Chen Ziling's Yuan Shen, flew out and plundered directly towards Fang Wenyan.

"Damn, he still has the strength to spare. Fang Wenyan's face turned cold, urging the Yuan Shen to change the trajectory of the flying knife.

As long as you can get the knife to deviate slightly, you can dodge it.

However, Fang Wenyan's primordial spirit couldn't shake the flying knife at all.

There are four different levels of the Yuan Shen, the Earth Yuan God, the Great Yuan God, and the Small Yuan God, each of which has a total of six levels, and Chen Ziling is now a third-order small Yuan God, and this Yuan Shen cultivation is higher than many Purple Mansion Masters.

In addition, the "Supreme God Record" he cultivated, his ability to control the Yuan Shen was very strong, and he was not much worse than the monks of the fourth-order small Yuan Shen.

As for Fang Wenyan, he didn't have much energy to focus on the Yuan Shen, but now, he only has the level of a second-order small Yuan Shen, which is really much worse than Chen Ziling.

The flying knife was approaching, and Fang Wenyan had to withdraw the spear to defend against the incoming flying knife.

And Chen Ziling, of course, would not let go of this opportunity, and the bloody sword fell, along with the six Nine Flying Knives, and fell towards Fang Wenyan together.

At the same moment, the seven attacks smashed on the spear, bursting out with a roar, the spear shattered in an instant, and the bloody sword fell on the ice blue spear, Fang Wenyan didn't have time to defend, he was shocked back more than ten zhang, and a stream of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

"Whew!"

The four Nine Flying Knives attacked again, slashing towards Fang Wenyan's wrists and ankles of his feet.

"Not good!" Fang Wenyan couldn't even stabilize his body at the moment, and he didn't have time to resist the incoming flying knife.

"Bang bang bang. ”

Suddenly, the air trembled, and the four throwing knives somehow fell directly to the ground.

Chen Ziling's eyes narrowed, and he immediately urged the Yuan Shen to take back the four flying knives, but who would have thought that the four Jiumao flying knives were not mobilized by him at all, and they all flew towards the east.

Someone cut off his connection with the Nine Flying Knife!

The Jiu Hao Flying Knife is his soldier, and if he wants to share the strength of the Yuan Shen, it can only affect the flight of the Jiu Hao Flying Knife at most, but now, the other party has forcibly taken away the control of the Jiu Hao Flying Knife.

This shows that the strength of the other party's primordial spirit is much stronger than him.

Chen Ziling clenched his hands on the Blood Sword and looked towards the east.

Countless figures appeared in his sight, led by a woman wearing a red gold robe, with a graceful demeanor and a breath of the Holy Spirit exuding from her body.

It was the leader of Lan Wuji's trip, Nalan Shiqiu.

In Nalan Shiqiu's hands, holding four Nine Flying Knives, it was she who blocked Chen Ziling's attack and forcibly controlled Chen Ziling's Nine Flying Knives.

Nalan Shiqiu glanced at the Jiu Hao Flying Knife and said, "The flying knife is well forged, but next time, it is best to put a soul brand in the flying knife." ”

The figures around continued to increase, and all of a sudden, hundreds of people appeared.

Seeing the appearance of Lan Wusi's large army, Fang Wenyan breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly urged his body method, came to Nalan Shiqiu's body, clasped his fists and saluted, and said: "Your Highness the Holy Maiden, this person is a wicked person in the evil hall, and his strength is strong, so you must take him down, torture him, and ask about the whereabouts of the other people in the evil way." ”

"Got it, stand down. Nalan Shiqiu was indifferent.

The seven people who fought with Jiang Li also hurriedly retreated.

Although Jiang Li is one against seven, the sword blade is still extremely sharp, and these seven people can be said to be defeated and retreated.

Ergou also hurriedly returned to Chen Ziling's side, and said with some embarrassment: "Their concealment methods are too superb, and the emperor didn't find out in time." ”

"I don't blame you, the other party does have a powerful person. Chen Ziling looked at Nalan Shiqiu with a solemn face.

He couldn't see through this veiled red-robed woman at all, like an abyss mist.

"Since it's an evil person, don't bother the saints, let the book take them down. A man dressed in white martial arts walked out and took the initiative to ask.

This person is five points similar to Gu Han.

He is the only young generation of Zifu Venerable among the heirs of the ancient family, Gu Chou River.

Gu Han is the descendant of one of the eight veins of the Gu family, and Gu Chou He is the descendant of the main line, in other words, the future helmsman of the Gu family.

"Why did I say that I would take him down?" said Nalan Shiqiu.

"Is the saint going to let them go? Gu Chou He was a little surprised, didn't this holy woman even kill the evil people?

At this time, Feng Qiulin, who was behind Nalan Shiqiu, walked out and said, "These two are my friends, when did they become evil people in the evil hall?"

Nalan Shiqiu and Feng Qiulin walked at the front of the team, they had already seen this scene, Feng Qiulin recognized Chen Ziling and Jiang Li, and told Nalan Shiqiu that these two were her friends.

Nalan Shiqiu, on the other hand, was very interested in the strength of the two, so she didn't appear immediately.

"Feng Qiu is coming, this person is holding the Blood Sword of Blood Qian, he must be an evil way, and he is a friend of the evil way. Do you want to get rid of evil spirits?" Fang Wenyan said with some dissatisfaction.

I thought that Nalan Shiqiu appeared and could clean up the two, but as a result, he was inserted by Feng Qiulin, how could he be comfortable.