Yu Yilie was quite puzzled at this time, could it be that immortal cultivators were not as good as martial artists?

Judging from the way the two fight, he understands that one is good at long-range attack and the other is good at close combat, which can be said to fully reflect the path of the two. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now he vaguely knew that martial arts cultivation was also very powerful to the depths, just like the black-clothed young man in front of him, he had no fear in the face of immortal cultivators, but suppressed him to death.

However, just as Yu Yilie thought so, the situation in the field changed suddenly.

I saw that the burly young man seized an opportunity to rush into the side of the red-robed young man, and was about to pierce his chest with a shot, but the ground under his feet suddenly turned into silt, and the burly young man was immediately trapped in place.

The red-robed young man suddenly fell backwards, and at the same time waved his hand and threw out five or six rune papers, only to see that as soon as the rune paper was waved, it immediately turned into a fireball the size of a human head and fell towards the burly young man.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound in the clearing, and even Yu Yilie, who was far away, heard it, and Yu Yilie couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

The power of this method is really terrifying, if he is hit, it is estimated that he will be burned alive, but I don't know what the situation of the young man is.

And at this time, in the middle of the field, after the red-robed young man won the blow, he couldn't help laughing heartily: "Haha! Yan Feng, you have been tricked! I just deliberately showed a flaw, just to lure you into the bait, just because you also want to get involved with Senior Sister Yuanxiu, and I don't want to see who the opponent is!"

The red-robed young man was unforgiving, and with a move of the sword in his right hand, he recalled the flying sword in mid-air, and at the same time, he stabbed at the black-clothed young man who was scorched black in the mud.

The black-clothed young man who was burned all over his body was suddenly pierced through his heart by a flying sword, but the red-robed young man's face changed violently.

At this moment, under the silt, a black shadow rushed out at an extremely fast speed, and a silver spear pierced the heart of the red-robed young man like lightning.

"Ah~.. Poof!"

The red-robed young man's eyes suddenly glared angrily, and he looked at the tip of the spear that pierced his heart in disbelief, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What, Di Yang, do you think that I won't dare to kill you if you have a father in the foundation building period?!You deliberately lured me out of the sect and came to such a remote place, just to kill people and kill people, how can I not accept your kindness?" Yan Feng said coldly at this time.

"Damn, if not... Stand-in, I would have killed you a long time ago!poof!" The young man named Di Yang held the tip of the gun in one hand and said one sentence at a time.

"Haha, in order to deal with you, I specially borrowed all my savings from Senior Sister Yuanxiu plus mine to buy this stand-in talisman!

"You.. You're actually, poof! I had a deep affection for her and promised to come... Kill you.. I'm going to die!I'm going to pull you on my back!!!!" I saw Di Yang go crazy and roared angrily.

At the same time, Di Yang didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, allowing the spear to pierce through him, and frantically approached Yan Feng.

At this time, Yan Feng frowned, but then smiled coldly, still holding the spear and watching Di Yang die indifferently.

I saw Di Yang's arm suddenly grab Yan Feng's shoulder, and at the same time, he said word by word with a hideous face: "Give.." I.. Funeral accompaniment. Let's do it!"

Di Yang hugged Yan Feng fiercely, and at the same time, a layer of blood-red flames ignited strangely all over his body.

"What kind of fire is this?!Damn, get out of my way!" Yan Feng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the blood flame rushing up to his body.

At the same time, he threw away the spear in his hand, and pushed Di Yang's body away with both hands, but at this time, the blood flames had spread to his body, and no matter how he pounced, it was not extinguished.

"It's useless, huh... Ha.. ,This is the secret technique I got by chance.,Blood as a flame!Burning souls and bones.,Ha.... Ha. Di Yang fell to the ground and struggled to spit out these words, and then he was silent.

However, the blood flame on his body was still burning, but strangely, his body hair was unharmed.

Yan Feng on one side couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then he felt that he didn't feel pain, but the fireworks on his body were burning more and more.

"Oh no! my true qi, my blood, what's going on?!" Yan Feng suddenly looked shocked and said in a panic.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but immediately sit cross-legged on the ground, and at the same time quickly used his true qi to try to stop the blood flame from absorbing his true qi and the blood grew.

However, the more he was lucky, the faster the blood flame grew, and from a distance, his whole person was like a raging flame.

And his body, which was the wick and lamp oil, felt the rapid loss of true qi and blood, Yan Feng couldn't help but be secretly anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

In just a few moments, his figure began to lose weight visibly, and if he continued like this, he would be burned dry sooner or later.

I saw his hand quickly reach for a cloth bag around his waist, take it off, and pour out a lot of things.

At the same time, he quickly rummaged through a few jade bottles, opened them and stuffed them into his mouth.

Although the blood flame was still vigorous, the condition in Yan Feng's body had been alleviated.

But he didn't notice that the color of the blood flame began to get darker and darker, taking on a dark red color.

But the tea cup kung fu!

"Ahh

Seeing this on the side, Yu Yilie couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back, and the methods of immortal cultivators were really slightly higher. Such a large living person was burned to the ground and rolled on the ground by this strange flame, but his body and clothes were still intact.

At this time, Yan Feng, who was struggling in pain, couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope when he saw Di Yang's corpse.

He quickly crawled to Di Yang's corpse, ripped off a cloth bag from his waist, poured out all the contents inside, and rummaged around.

Soon, he found a slightly worn jade slip and put it on his forehead to quickly examine it.

However, he didn't notice that Di Yang's corpse was also still burning with blood flames, and it was also dark red.

As soon as the two blood flames came into contact, the blood flames on Yan Feng's body began to submerge into Di Yang's body, and they burned even more violently!

Seeing this scene, Yu Yilie couldn't help but stare at it, could it be that the red-robed young man is not dead?!

In just a few breaths, Yu Yilie saw streams of dark red flames quickly pull away from the black-robed young man's body and pour into the red-robed young man's body.

The body of the young man in black fell to the ground, still clutching something in his hand.

The body of the red-robed young man remained motionless, but the blood flames on his body began to shrink and enter his body.

Yu Yilie couldn't help but feel furious when he saw this, is this dead or alive?

After waiting in place for a while, he saw that the fingers of the red-robed young man seemed to move!