In order to limit the activity space of the black crow, Zhang Xiaorou chose a wooded place to go, and after running out of more than 100 zhang, a scorching breath suddenly hit her back, and she made a sharp turn, which was able to avoid the raging fire behind her. Huo Ran?Wen ??? ??? ．ｒａｎｅｎ`ｎｅt

The fire was ferocious, melting the thick snow in an instant, revealing a blue-gray mountain.

Zhang Xiaorou dodged left and right in the dense forest, and several times she brushed shoulders with death, thanks to her long-term cultivation, her body had already surpassed mortals a lot, otherwise she would not have been able to dodge it when the black crow spewed out the first flames, even so, her hair and eyebrows were already scorched under the scorching heat.

Zhang Xiaorou scolded angrily in her heart while fleeing, she was already panting at this time, and the already weak true yuan in her body was about to be exhausted under the sharp movements for a long time.

But behind Zhang Xiaorou, the black crow that spread its wings and chased after it seemed to have endless energy, and it didn't look tired.

The vast expanse of dense forest was about to come to an end, and Zhang Xiaorou exhaled a breath of turbid air in her chest, eagerly looking for the next place where she could hide.

Zhang Xiaorou rushed out of the dense forest and was rushing towards a cave she had just discovered, her chest rose and fell sharply, and her legs were no longer as flexible as if they were filled with lead, and at this time there were still at least fifty zhang or so from the cave, which was enough for the black crow behind her to attack again.

And behind Zhang Xiaorou, the black crow once again opened its sharp beak, and the red flames had already gathered and formed, and the next moment it was about to spray towards her who had no dodge power.

At this moment, the angry shouts of the Wuli Daoist in the distance sounded at the same time as Ishikawa's rather majestic voice.

"Qiankun is the furnace, the five elements are firewood, and the thunder is the hammer, enter my heaven and earth, and refine it!"

More than a hundred purple thunderbolts erupted in midair, and orange-red pillars of fire that rose into the sky appeared at the same time.

Purple thunder descended, colliding with the pillar of fire, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi violently moved, and the violent impact force leveled a large area of mountains and forests.

Unlike Ishikawa, which has a dense forest as a barrier, the black crow in mid-air was considered to have suffered a great disaster in the collision between Ishikawa and Wuli, and before it could spew out a mouthful of flames, it was rushed down by a huge force, and the flames that were ready to erupt in its mouth coincidentally broke out in its mouth, and for a time the crow's entire head was covered by fire, and it let out a terrible scream and kept rolling on the thick snow.

It's not a way to hide, there is a chance, fight! Zhang Xiaorou slammed on the ground, the whole person suddenly turned around, and the milk swallow threw herself into the forest and rushed towards the black crow on the ground.

The crow instinctively sensed danger in pain, flapping its wings, suddenly raising its head, still burned by the fire, and its sharp beak shrunk and stretched out, pecking at Zhang Xiaorou who swooped down from the air.

There was nowhere to dodge in mid-air, Zhang Xiaorou gritted her teeth and slapped her palm on the edge of the black crow's sharp beak, her body rose up and turned sharply at the same time, and the next moment, the short sword in her hand was already deeply pierced into the black crow's eye socket.

The sound of a large and a small collision sounded, and the black crow and Zhang Xiaorou fell to the ground almost at the same time, in the eyes of the black crow, the broken knife more than two feet long pierced deeply until it had no handle, and it tried a few times to raise its head again, but in the end it failed.

Zhang Xiaorou couldn't extinguish the flame in her left arm even after more than a dozen rolls on the snow, accompanied by severe pain, a smell of barbecue meat reached her nose, looked at the black crow that was no longer moving, and felt that the place where Ishikawa and Wu Li fought was already silent, Zhang Xiaorou bit her hairpin tightly, ignored the left arm that was about to burn, and strode towards the place where the thunder flame fell.

On the rubble on the ground, Ishikawa and Wu Li were separated by a hundred steps, Wu Li was half-kneeling on the ground gasping for breath, and Ishikawa was leaning on a large rock and motionless, his eyes squinting and not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Wu Li finally struggled to get up, he trembled and stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood stains on his face, and laughed sharply: "Wu Nadao, you didn't expect that I came across a magic weapon with strong defense not long ago, plus the old man has already crossed the threshold of the Yuan Shen Zhenren with half a foot, one level higher than you, although your weird thunder method is strong, but it is a failure, hehe, that Zhang family girl must have been eaten by the ink crow, you will meet underground." ”

Although Wu Li was talking, the movements in his hands did not stop for a moment, he tried several times, and finally opened his storage pocket, took out a short sword with a black luster, and held the short sword, Wu Li muttered: "Kill you first, and then let me find the Zhang family's hiding place and kill them cleanly." ”

The dagger floated a few inches, the tip of the sword pointing at Ishikawa, who was still holding his eyes closed.

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air suddenly started.

Wu Li's eyes widened with difficulty, and he saw several fist-sized rocks shooting towards him.

The look of surprise on his face flashed, and Wu Li rose to strength, and the short sword in his palm soared into the air, facing the hidden weapon that had already reached the front.

With each collision with the stones, Wuli's short sword trembled slightly, and when he struck all the stones one by one, the short sword could no longer maintain the posture of the sky, and fell back into his hand.

Wuli clenched his short sword, and his eyes reflected Ishikawa, who was holding a long, sharp branch, and striding over.

He was still able to move like this, could it be that the Dao Law duel just now didn't make him seriously injured...... Wu Li didn't have time to think about it, he smirked and faced Ishikawa, who rushed over like a soldier in battle.

The cold light flashed, and the wooden spear in Ishikawa's hand was no match for Wuli's short sword at all, and his left arm was incapacitated, so he was cut into several pieces by Wuli with just one face.

Without a weapon in his hand, Ishikawa did not retreat but advanced, so he gritted his teeth and crashed into Wuli's arms.

At the last moment, avoiding the vital point in his chest, Ishikawa completely ignored the burning pain in his lower abdomen, raised his still burning left hand expressionlessly, and pressed it on the face of Wu Li, who had just smiled.

In a short scream, he and Wuli rolled on the ground.

After a while, the two finally separated, Ishikawa lay on his back on the ground and twitched, a large blood hole in the upper bowl of his lower abdomen was bubbling outward.

Wu Li was lying less than three feet away from Ishikawa, he was no longer breathing, and the eyeballs that had been in the places where his eyes were originally were gone, leaving only two deep black holes.

After the tea time, Ishikawa sighed and stood up, gently kicked the already cold Wuli corpse, and smiled slightly: "You, you are too confident in yourself, and you don't know my details, so you have the current defeat, don't you know yourself and know your opponent, can you survive a hundred battles?"

The sky had completely darkened, and Zhang Xiaorou felt as if she had fallen into boundless darkness with the arrival of night.