Seeing the blood-colored sword lotus slowly taking shape, Si Wuya's heart was shocked, and sure enough, Wang Fan had his own confidence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the surrounding sword lotus was fully formed, Wang Fan shouted urgently: "Go to ......"

The blood-colored lotus petals slowly fell off, and then turned into short swords, exuding a trace of evil aura, and after slamming down, they rushed towards Si Wuya.

"Bad ......"

Si Wuya let out a sharp exhalation, and his body quickly twisted to dodge the attack of a blood-colored short sword, but then countless flying swords attacked him, which caught him a little off guard.

With a flick of his backhand, one after another flame snakes rushed straight towards the blood-colored flying sword, emitting bursts of hissing sounds.

"Dacheng Technique!" Wang Fan and Chen Li exclaimed when they saw this.

Originally, the cultivation realm of a spell was divided into levels, entry, small success, great success, consummation, different levels of performance have different powers, but most people stay in the realm of small success, instead of spending more time to improve the power of a spell, it is better to find a more powerful spell.

This is a well-recognized wisdom in the hearts of most low-level monks, but high-level monks like Ronan don't care much anymore, because monks who have reached the high realm generally have a lot of time, and an original fireball technique has great power in their hands, not only because of where their own cultivation is, but also because of their in-depth understanding of a spell.

I saw that one after another fire snakes were shaking and rushing straight towards Wang Fan's blood-colored flying swords like they were not afraid of death, and at the moment of contact.

"Boom ......"

The explosions continued to sound, and in an instant, the area between the two of them turned into a sea of fire, but neither of them dared to relax and be careless.

At this time, blood-colored vines suddenly appeared in the sea of fire, and they rushed straight to the other side of the sea of fire without thinking.

"Whoosh ......"

Seeing that Si Wuya was about to be entangled by vines covered with needles, Si Wuya slapped his waist, and a gourd the size of an earthy yellow nail slammed into size.

Then Si Wuya's expression froze, and he opened the lid of the gourd, and something the size of mud and sand flew out.

Wang Fan looked at it, it seemed to be something similar to a mosquito and fly, with a row of sharp teeth on his mouth, and a pair of wings behind his back, and a trace of evil aura slowly spread.

"Go to ......"

Hearing Si Wuya's low shout, the mosquitoes flew towards the attacking vines, as if they were not afraid of things bigger than them.

"Click......"

"Collapse ......"

......

The vines covered with needles were gradually bitten off, as if this was not a difficult task, but if Chen Li's Ten Thousand Vines Immortal Killing Technique was so easy to deal with, how could it be used by her!

The broken vines grew again in an instant, rushing towards Si Wuya.

Wang Fan was not far behind, and with a wave of one hand, a fire dragon rushed towards Si Wuya.

"Hmph!" Si Wuya snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a fire dragon that seemed to be stronger quickly rushed towards Wang Fan.

"Boom ......"

After a loud bang, fireworks spread out in all directions.

Wang Fan lifted the flying sword and was followed by a stab, and a white rainbow light passed through the short distance between the two.

"Scratch the ......"

A cut was made on the clothes on Si Wuya's arm, revealing a fair skin, and a thin slit about a finger long slowly emitted a trace of blood mist.

Seeing this, Si Wuya pasted a hemostatic talisman and quickly stepped back, and at the same time, with a wave of his big hand, the soul-killing beasts hovering around the blood-colored vines around him seemed to have received some order, and some of them quickly rushed towards Wang Fan.

Seeing this, Wang Fan's eyes narrowed, because he didn't know about this soul killing beast, he didn't think about it, it was better to avoid direct contact with it, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case......

But he didn't run away, he tried it first, and then made a countermeasure.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan did not hold the sword's left hand, his index finger and middle finger were together, erected in front of his chest, and a little spiritual light gradually came out, and then Wang Fan's last finger came out, and a double dragon of ice and fire rushed over at great speed.

"Boom ......"

The corpse of the soul killer beast in the sky slowly fell, but this was only a small part of it, and the effect was still there, but it was not very big.

Seeing this, Wang Fan's figure moved, and he disappeared in place, not knowing where he went.

......

On the other side, Chen Li was not idle and had nothing to do, only to see her manipulating the thorny blood-colored vines around her and rushing towards Si Wuya without fear of death.

And Si Wuya smashed a large piece of vines with a single blow of his hand, not to mention that there were soul killer beasts that didn't know the details, only to see that as soon as they rushed up, they bit at the vines, and the ground was already full of a large piece of broken rattan.

However, Chen Li's technique of "Ten Thousand Vines Killing Immortals" used to deal with Si Wuyan was naturally not so simple, seeing the vines all over the place being eaten away, Chen Li had a headache in her heart, but after thinking about it, she still made up her mind.

I saw her take out a small white porcelain vase from her arms, look at Si Wuya with pity on her face, and then untied the prohibition on it.

A white smoke slowly came out, and as soon as the nearest vine came into contact, the original blood-red body became a little gray, a bit like the color of silver.

Then Chen Li's finger clicked, and the original white jade porcelain bottle cracked with a "bang".

A large cloud of white smoke suddenly dispersed, and large swaths of the surrounding vines turned white.

Seeing that most of the vines around her had turned gray, Chen Li's originally regretful face became a little ruddy, and it seemed that her confidence had increased greatly.

Then she pointed out, and several thick gray-white vines around her rushed out, heading straight for Si Wuya on the other side.

Si Wuya's eyes narrowed, and he naturally knew that his situation was a little bad at this moment.

But he wasn't one to sit still, his hands were lightning clasping, and he was muttering something as if he were going to cast some powerful spell.

Wang Fan, who was hiding on the side, naturally saw it and slashed out with a sword.

Si Wuya didn't have the idea of hard connection at this time, and his body withdrew sharply, but his hand was not slow.

Seeing this, Wang Fan immediately slashed with another sword, and the huge sword blade storm slashed towards Si Wuya on the opposite side.

"Boom ......"

Si Wuya still dodged and didn't make a hard connection, and at the same time, the movements in his hands quickly accelerated.

"Whoosh ......"

"Whoosh......"

Several sounds of breaking the air came from not far away, and he was about to shoot himself, but he stopped his movements without even thinking about it, and several tumbling in the air retreated at great speed.

But at this time, Wang Fan appeared again, and a sharp sword light broke through the air, as if he was going to cut everything.

I saw that Si Wuya had no choice but to hold up a spiritual shield and resist Wang Fan's wave.

But what was even more terrifying was Chen Li's gray vines, like poisonous snakes, swarming up and flying towards Si Wuya.

"Bang ......"

The white spiritual power shield was instantly knocked and crackled, but under the support of the spiritual power of Si Wuyi, he resisted and retreated as he walked.

But Chen Li wouldn't stop there, her hands pressed suddenly, and more gray-white vines swarmed towards Si Wuya.

And although the original Soul Slayer Beast was also able to fight against the blood-colored vines, after Chen Li added the ingredients, it was a little powerless.

In the end, Si Wuya drew a circle, and a huge amount of spiritual power poured into it, and when his face turned a little pale at the end, a spiral-like spiritual power stabbed in.

"Burst ......" accompanied by a low cry from Si Wuya, and the surrounding vines were instantly vaporized.

There was a vacuum around him, and suddenly a sword light flashed.

"Puff ......" The sound of the blade entering the body sounded quietly.

......

"It's you, what kind of ability is the Yin person behind you......" Si Wuya said angrily.

Looking at Si Wuya's somewhat pale face, Wang Fan's heart was happy, but he didn't dare to relax, his unexpected sword just now naturally achieved some results, but it did not cause major injuries to Si Wuya, so he continued to disappear around with a dodge.

"Damn, this kid didn't get into the trap. Si Wuya scolded secretly in his heart, he actually understood very well, although Chen Li's surface offensive was thunderous, if he ate one, he would be seriously injured or even killed, and he was not without a way to deal with it.

But although Wang Fan, who was hiding in the shadows, was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, but under the control of Chen Li, his every move was the most fatal, so there was what he said just now.