The tide was like a tide, Peng Fei's body was as golden as fire, and three figures came out one after another, and the bright Peng claws finally tore the huge white fox mark to pieces.

The firelight collapsed, and Mu Shuangying's face was solemn, but he never retreated.

Her body was surrounded by white fire, intertwined, and the blazing heat on her face could melt everything as terrible. His plain hand pinched the seal, the fire was shining, and the white fox mark appeared. However, he didn't stop like this, Mu Shuangying was already really angry, but seeing his body flying, his palms fell, and behind the white fox seal, there were waves of fire that were overwhelming and surging wildly, capable of burning everything into nothingness.

However, the golden light was chaotic, and Peng Fei was not afraid, but he also knew that he had met an opponent.

At first, he was only angry in his heart, but it was Luo Shen'er who rejected him like this, and when he came out of the pavilion, he saw that Mu Shuangying was charming and lovely, so he had an idea. And this person's appearance has never been seen, and the aura around him is not strong, so he has to take people directly.

It's what I want, and it's also to give Luo Shen'er a dismount.

It's just that now the change is really too fast, Mu Shuangying's cultivation is extremely strong, and this white fire is also strangely scorching, and his body feels pain. And here, seeing this white fire, although he was not afraid, his face was also solemn.

But seeing the golden light rising, a Dapeng phantom manifested around it, and the qi was derived, and there was a raging wave of wings!

"Whoa——!"

A scream, the wings cover the sky!

Peng Fei is the young king of the Golden-Winged Dapeng clan, with strong strength, even if Mu Shuangying's cultivation is not weaker than him at all, it is still extremely difficult to deal with.

The white fox mark was broken by the golden light in an instant, and Peng Fei's figure also rushed out. Under the raging waves of fire, he could not be stopped, and he was like a golden sword, stabbing it straight to the front and back. The figure flickered, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Mu Shuangying, and a pair of big hands shrouded the golden light manifested, and the general trend of the detention party was about to be taken directly into his hands.

Mu Shuangying is not a good character, and she has not shown her full strength.

The golden light is coming, and the white waves are rolling wild!

Mu Shuangying's eyes changed, making vertical pupils, and the white fairy skirt fluttered and hunted soundly. Under the corners of the skirt, a white and flawless long tail quietly emerged, and then turned into a nine-tailed appearance. At this moment, the aura around his body surged out, and the white flames churned, directly incinerating the golden light into nothingness. However, the white fire fell, and in his hand, he didn't know when there were two more silver-white daggers.

The figures were staggered, and the traces stepped out in a hurry, and there was no one in front of Peng Fei's eyes.

And in front of the gazebo, Luo Shen'er also showed a little surprise on her face, which was only when she saw the silver-white dagger.

"It's a shadow... How did she become like this?"

Luo Shen'er was puzzled, and looked back at Lu Chen hiding in the pavilion. The latter was also paying attention to the battle in the distance, and had already clenched his fists, obviously annoyed but powerless to make a move. His cultivation is not enough, if he really faces a strong person like Shang Pengfei, he will probably be in danger with just one blow, and stepping forward is just a burden to Mu Shuangying.

After looking at it for a long time, Luo Shen'er turned around and looked at the battle again. However, there was a little more solemnity in his eyes, and the qi in his body slowly rose, ready to shoot at any time.

Only Mu Shuangying's body shape is transformed, although it can't have three thousand phantoms like a fierce wolf, but it is also extremely fast.

Her body turned, and in an instant, she was behind Peng Fei, and the silver-white dagger stabbed unceremoniously towards the back of her heart.

The cold wind was intertwined, and Peng Fei suddenly noticed it, and his cold hair stood up.

Before he could do so, he flipped and dodged, and the silver-white dagger grazed his chest. The sharp breath burned white fire, leaving scorched black marks on its golden robes. And the blow missed, Mu Shuangying's figure drifted away again, which Peng Fei couldn't see, but Luo Shen'er and Lu Chen could see it clearly.

Her waist turned slightly, and the white fire was like a long stream, gathering on the silver-white dagger. But when he saw the bow waist, his body was out of shape, and he had already reached Peng Fei's side with two mysterious steps. The silver-white dagger rolled up and shone with fire, and when it was twisted on both sides, it tore the golden light around Peng Fei's body to pieces. Then the person reacted quickly, with a wrong pause, half of the body leaned back, and the white fire brushed the tip of his nose and passed, but left a hot trace.

"Look for death!"

The pain stimulated Peng Fei's ferocity, his eyes were also golden, his long hair was flying, and when his body was stable, he stepped out, and there was a loud explosion, the momentum was heavy and wild, and the wind was like a knife.

With just one palm, the golden light flashed and went straight to Xiaohan!

Under the agitation of such qi, Mu Shuangying's steps were also a little disordered. And his face was solemn, he didn't dare to be careless, and he retreated a few points, and the white fire on the double dagger was entangled, making the appearance of a nine-tailed fox, entangled on the blade. But seeing the firelight beating, the two white foxes also became more and more condensed, and the terrifying qi was restrained, and it was about to kill with one blow.

When the golden light came, Mu Shuangying's eyes narrowed, and Peng Fei's fierce appearance was also reflected in the vertical pupils.

"Qiansan Kun Six, Xun Two Earthquake Eight!"

Lu Chen suddenly shouted in the gazebo.

Mu Shuangying originally wanted to deal with it head-on with the double dagger white fox, but when he heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he didn't care about the qi machine that had been raised, and his body flickered, and he stepped out of the maze and random step counting method as Lu Chen said.

The golden light was dazzling, brushing the edges of the figure.

"Dry four Xun nine, Kan line eight!"

Lu Chen shouted again.

Mu Shuangying was a little surprised, his eyes flowed, and he was still as he said. Wandering in a hundred turns, Peng Fei shot several golden rays of light one after another, and Lu Chen's reminder never stopped. One after another, under the annoyance, Peng Fei's golden light around his body was like fire, and he suddenly reached out with a claw and turned into a golden light, and slapped it down out of thin air, turning it into it within nine zhangs, and he couldn't get out of it with two steps.

"Kun six lines four, Xun two lines three, stepping on the ground Qi Di Kui, turning the ground thief to Gen eight for one!"

Lu Chen took two steps forward and came to the pavilion.

Luo Shen'er on the side was full of astonishment, listening to what Lu Chen was saying. But she didn't understand, but Mu Shuangying understood, these were the number of changes in the confusion, extremely complicated, and she couldn't understand much. And now Lu Chen reminded that she had tried it twice, which was really equivalent to seeing through everything, and her three life pupils may not be so easy to use, and she didn't have enough understanding of the wandering steps. And now that Lu Chen really has such a ability, she no longer has any doubts, her feet turned seven times in succession, and the big golden hand fell into the empty space again.

It's just once or twice, and he has been dodged several times in a row, and Pengfei's patience has reached the limit.

"You kid, where do you get all this nonsense!"

He turned his head to look at Lu Chen, and there was a golden light burning like fire in his eyes.

"If you dare to say more, I'll chop off your tongue!"

"I'm just talking, what can you do?"

Lu Chen snorted coldly, he was already dissatisfied in his heart, and he sneered at each other.

"You..."

The corners of Peng Fei's mouth twitched, and the golden light around him was sheng, and the phantom of Peng Bird was much more real. Under the terrifying coercion, Lu Chen only felt that his breath was stagnant, and then he retreated into the pavilion, still looking up at the sky, his eyes full of hostility.

Luo Shen'er also deliberately moved a step and stood in front of Lu Chen.

Only such a small action fell into Peng Fei's eyes, and he was full of energy, but he didn't dare to really make a move. His cultivation at the peak of Nirvana is already extremely strong, but Luo Shen'er is His Royal Highness the Demon Clan after all, and his talent cultivation is strong in the world, and even he can't compare to him. Even if it is only a little different, it is like a stinging in the sky, not to mention what Luo Shen'er's skills are, the people of the demon clan are very clear in their hearts.

If you don't have enough strength, even if you are a descendant of the Great Demon, you won't be recognized.

"Your opponent is me!"

Mu Shuangying snorted coldly, and he didn't know when his body had been bullied.

Her waist turned slightly, her figure was exquisite, as Lu Chen said, she stepped out in two steps, and as soon as her body turned, she walked around Peng Fei's body behind her. The twin daggers in his hands were strangled from both sides, and the phantom of the Great Roc was also cut off by one of its wings. But seeing that the golden light was misty, it was a lot scattered, and Mu Shuangying would never spare people, he stepped down, but seeing the firelight flowing, he directly kicked and shattered the golden light around Peng Fei's body, and stepped into the space under his feet.

Peng Fei never thought of such a move, he only felt that his knees were weak and he was almost about to kneel.

And under such humiliation, Peng Fei was really angry.

His blood swelled violently, and his legs left Mu Shuangying's side as soon as he made a mistake. The Peng clan has a god speed, and with a loud shout, the body shape is transformed into 3,600 ways, and the sky is full of virtual shadows, which can cover the sun and cover the sky!

Under the surging qi, Mu Shuangying stood in it, and the pupils of the third world had already reflected the true body of Peng Fei.

She can see clearly, but she may not be able to catch up.

The Peng clan is fast, the best in the world, and it is so talented. And Mu Shuangying has three pupils, looking at the past, knowing the future, and breaking through the illusion, he can naturally catch up with Pengfei's speed with his eyesight. But after all, she couldn't make a big difference, she couldn't compare to the talent of the Peng clan, she could see but couldn't keep up.

The situation is chaotic, and the golden waves are monstrous!

The 3,600 phantoms were all attacked, and the means were unpredictable, and they were ever-changing.

Mu Shuangying only snorted coldly, while Lu Chen watched in the pavilion, constantly reminding him, almost no longer intervening.

The trail is confused, the shadows are blurred, and the feet are like a hook for the three-star moon. Shaped like a ghost, without a trace, stepping on the stars and turning clouds. Yang and Yin are left and right, and a line of gossip is chaotic.

Her shadow swayed, dodging thousands of people, no matter how fast Peng Fei was, she couldn't touch the corner of Mu Shuangying's clothes.

However, after only a moment, the roar tore through the air, but seeing the ups and downs of the surrounding qi and the surging golden light, the three thousand six hundred illusory shadows finally merged and became an eternal and immortal true body. The golden light shines in the world, and a palm slaps out the killing technique to condense into a golden peng, rolling the stormy waves, ten thousand waves, and completely submerging the heaven and the earth.

The heavens and the earth are terrified, and the mountains and reclamation are endless!

This time, Mu Shuangying really couldn't hide.

Her face was slightly pale, and the third world pupil could also see that Peng Fei included all the qi around her.

"Damn it!"

Lu Chen gritted his teeth, and his pupils shrank like pins.

He naturally knew how far Mu Shuangying had cultivated the Lost Steps, and with what he realized now, he couldn't go to the world without leaving a photo. This palm can only be regretted. But after all, Mu Shuangying has just reached the peak of Nirvana, and his cultivation has not yet had time to be consolidated, and he is a little vain, so he is naturally not as strong as Peng Fei. If it is really hard, the injury is also light, and it may leave serious aftermath.

However, there was a figure in front of him that swayed slightly, and by the time he could see it clearly, the diffuse golden light had completely collapsed.

Luo Shen'er, floating in the world, not stained with dust, the white skirt fluttering, only bare hands.

All of this is dissolved into invisibility, the wind is calm, and the waves are quiet.