Tang Mian clenched the jet-black spear, a heart-rending pain came from his abdomen, and when he looked down, the tip of the spear had pierced into his abdomen, and bright red blood overflowed from the edge of the wound.

"It's dangerous!"

Tang Mian was in a cold sweat, if he hadn't grabbed the long handle by mistake, I am afraid that he would have been pierced at this time.

The purple-clothed man stood on top of the dragon's head with a look of surprise, just now he sacrificed the jet-black spear, which could not be said to be a full blow, but it was not far off, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that a mere Qi refining stage cultivator could do this.

"You can't be left behind!"

The man in purple had no intention of withdrawing the spear, his purple robe fluttered, and powerful mana fluctuations were exuding from his whole body.

The whole body of the jet-black spear shook violently, and there was a crackling sound from the long handle to the spearhead, and the purple-black lightning wrapped around the long handle and quickly converged towards the spearhead.

Tang Mian's hands held on the long handle instantly bounced away with the huge force of lightning, and a scorched smell came from his palms.

Boom!

The purple-black lightning that gathered was transmitted to Tang Mian's abdomen through the spearhead, and exploded between the lightning and flint without any expectation.

This tremendous force threw Tang Mian's body out, and his abdomen was scorched black, obviously suffering a heavy blow.

In front of everyone's eyes, Tang Mian fell straight to the ground, seemingly completely unconscious.

"Tang Mian!"

A pair of charming eyes with red makeup showed a look of worry, and she wanted to help but couldn't do anything, Ning Ning was still refining the medicinal power of the pill behind her at this time, and the two behemoths in front of her were not easy to deal with.

"It's better to be more appropriate!"

The purple-clothed man casually summoned back his spear weapon, and then out of nowhere, he took out a flying sword and flew towards the falling Tang Mian.

Seeing that he was about to be dismantled by the flying sword, Tang Mian, who was in free fall, sighed helplessly.

Tang Mian rolled in the air, stopped the fall, and then copied the attacking flying sword in his hand.

Bang!

With a slam of both hands, the flying sword sacrificed by the man in purple was broken in two by him.

Tang Mian floated in the air, the battle armor covering his body had been completely shattered, his exposed skin was scorched black, and the place where he was stabbed by the spear just now was even blasted out of a terrifying hole.

The man in purple witnessed Tang Mian "come to life", his expression became extremely fierce, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed.

"Die!"

The man in purple threw the jet-black spear like a javelin, and it turned into a black pi and shot at Tang Mian again, the speed was only faster than just now.

Tang Mian only grabbed the spear with intuition just now, but there would not be a second time with such good luck.

The speed of the jet-black spear far exceeded the capture ability of Tang Mian's divine sense, and he had no way of predicting which direction the attack would come from, perhaps in the blink of an eye, the spear would be pierced.

At the same time, Tang Mian also felt an extremely powerful divine sense lock him on, which meant that no matter how he moved, he couldn't avoid this blow.

He did have a body comparable to a medium-grade magic weapon, but he was not enough to see in front of the False Dan Stage Cultivator.

Tang Mian was really a little desperate at this time, there was no way to fight this battle, if he was given another chance to choose, he would not rush up alone.

At this moment, the spear in the void flashed, and the sharp spear tip and purple and black lightning were infinitely magnified in his eyes, but he had no time to do anything but wait for death.

In the blink of an eye, a white shadow blocked in front of Tang Mian, waving a three-foot-long five-colored fan.

"Miss Ning?"

Tang Mian said silently.

Ning Ning was dressed in white and snow, her long cloud-like hair hung down on her back, and the delicate small fan in her hand turned into a half-human-high fan at this time, and the various dense lines on the fan surface were shining with aura, and there was an indescribable sense of mystery.

Bang!

In the next moment, purple and black lightning bolts poked out of the void with a jet-black spear, striking the unfolding five-colored fan with the power of thunder.

Rumble!

The power of the magic weapon exploded between the tip of the spear and the fan, and waves of qi spread from the center. With such great force, the jet-black spear flew back upside down, and Ning Ning, who was holding the Five Flame Fan in his hand, suffered the most direct impact.

Tang Mian's figure flickered, and he caught Ning Ning, who was pushed by the qi wave, and Xiangyu was full of arms, and he saw the blood on the corner of Ning Ning's mouth.

"Thank you, Miss Ning, for your help. ”

Tang Mian couldn't help but be a little moved, if this woman hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid he would have become a corpse.

Ning Ning wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then chuckled at Tang Mian:

"If it weren't for Tang Daoyou's desperate efforts to rescue us and others, I'm afraid the battle would have ended long ago. ”

While the two were talking, a slender red shadow appeared in front of them again, it was Tang Mian's top boss with red makeup.

Tang Mian looked to the side, the original two dragons had long since disappeared, and he thought that he should have been solved by the red makeup that was freed up.

The purple-clothed man stood in the distance with a spear in his hand, staring at Ning Ning with red eyes, at this time he had to admit that this woman's strength was directly chasing after the late stage of foundation building, if it weren't for the Ice and Fire Sect burying his back hand, this battle would really be impossible to fight.

Just as the man in purple was ready to use his still strong mana and use more terrifying methods, the situation of the battle finally changed.

Just when the four of them were fighting fiercely, several disciples of the Ice and Fire Sect in the foundation building period fell on the spot under the siege of the Four Spirit Sect and Lingyuan City, and in the battlefield of the Qi Refining Period in the distance, the Ice and Fire Sect was also defeated and retreated.

Zhang Xuan, a monk in the late stage of foundation building who was restrained by Jiang Feng and Huang Qi in the air, had no choice, he could only hope that the man in purple would be able to quickly divide the victory, but Ning Ning's strength and the help of Red Makeup and Tang Mian became a huge obstacle.

Many people who had their hands free rushed over one after another, standing in front of Tang Mian and the others, and for a while, more than seven or eight monks in the foundation building period locked up the purple-clothed man.

"Cough, Senior Brother Li, the general trend has gone!"

Zhang Xuan forced Huang Qi and Jiang Feng away with a copper furnace, flashed to the side of the man in purple, and said with some sadness and indignation.