Under Quan Yufan's extreme rage, the pink man dance scarf flowed lifelessly, pressing down towards Nan Xiangyan.

Nan Xiangyan's green clothes fluttered, holding a sword and standing in the ice and snow, like a holy fairy. At this moment, with the spiritual power rising in her body, she seemed to be integrated into heaven and earth.

Her eyes were cold, and she gently raised the tip of the sword, and there were wisps of light constantly converging on the sword body, and the flickering blade of the sword made this snow a dream. She raised her hand, snorted lightly in her mouth, and stabbed straight at the attacking Man Dance Towel.

This sword seems to be light and light, there is almost no spiritual power, and there is no divine power, but Quan Yufan, who bore the brunt of it, immediately changed color, and he felt that Nan Xiangyan's light and fluttering sword made the vision in front of him blurred. Rolled up the strips of edelweiss on the ground and stabbed them.

Hao Wujiang did not stop, his eyes were like knives, extremely sharp, and the entire Shocking Knife flashed with a piece of gas, and with a violent sound, he swung out along Nan Xiangyan's sword. The brilliant sword qi seemed to be perfectly fused in the fantastic sword light, and shot towards Quan Yufan.

"Boom"

Under the collision without any flowers, it burst into clumps of snow foam. The spiritual power that exploded in the field was like a real tornado, and the drumming wind rushed up to the sky. It can be clearly seen that under the joint attack of the two, the dark and dead qi attached to the Naman dance towel has been dispersed a little!

After the collision, Quan Yufan's figure stepped back more than a dozen steps, and she had already found that the realm of Nan Xiangyan in front of her was no different from herself. Facing the combined attack of Hao Wujiang and Nan Xiangyan, she was also a little unbearable. Immediately, there was a sense of escape in my heart.

At the same time as Quan Yufan retreated, Nan Xiangyan kicked again and again in the air, and the whole figure was a little illusory. The tip of the sword in his hand shook again, and the snowflakes in the canopy rolled up like soft water and flowing clouds, like waves and tsunamis rolling towards Quan Yufan's position.

In this sword, there is an endless style!

Quan Yufan snorted coldly, the black air swirled around his eyebrows, and a huge lotus phantom appeared behind him. It is the supernatural power that the Hehuan Sect is proud of-Biluo Youlian. There is a hint of black light mixed with the lotus flower, which makes people dare not look directly. Nan Xiangyan's figure was also a little slower at this moment, allowing Quan Yu Fan to avoid this sword.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind, as if cutting the earth, Hao Wujiang stretched out his hand and slashed down again, under this brilliant knife light, it seemed that the momentum of the wind and snow in the sky intensified again.

Seeing this, Quan Yufan screamed: "With two enemies and one, what kind of man are you!"

Between the words, the black lotus mark on her eyebrows was filled with evil meaning, and it actually formed a black pillar of spiritual light, heading towards Hao Wujiang.

Hao Wujiang snorted coldly, with ruthlessness in his eyes: "Devil, you hurt my daughter, take your life to pay back today!" His whole person flowed brightly, and the castration of the tip of the knife sped up by three points!

I saw that the tip of the shocking knife directly hit the black dead air, and burst out with dazzling spots of light, making people look blind.

"Qiang"

This is a strange collision of black and white, and it can be seen clearly, even if it is Hao Wujiang at this moment, it still can't pierce this alien dead air!

The left hand reached out to his mouth and bit it gently, the golden light in Hao Wujiang's eyes flowed, and he shouted at Quan Yufan: "Burn!" A raging fire suddenly erupted from his eyes, because of the appearance of this divine sense heavenly fire, bursts of water vapor continued to rise from the snow in the field, and it seemed that the air was hot!

Quan Yufan knew that he didn't dare to pick up this Divine Sense Heavenly Fire, so he quickly stopped the offensive and moved in the air repeatedly, his graceful figure was a little blurry under the high-speed flight.

Just when she had just dodged the Heavenly Fire of Hao's Boundless Divine Sense, an extreme warning aura rose in Quan Yufan's heart, and this sense of crisis was like Yama himself. I just vaguely heard Nan Xiangyan's words:

"A sword...... Forget the dust. ”

Quan Yufan, who was flying, was full of horror, and hurriedly looked up to see that a white light burst out from the long sword in Nan Xiangyan's hand, and it was lightning like a distance of more than ten zhang, and it was about to touch his neck!

The sword qi of Nan Xiangyan's sword beeped, and the air that had been cut off beeped, bringing up the snow in the sky, and her whole person was like a fairy in the snow.

Seeing this sword, Quan Yufan, who was busy dodging, had no strength to resist anymore, and could only use his arms to resist the Man Dance Scarf around his neck and shake the edge of it.

Nan Xiangyan's sword aura pointed out, and there was only a deep cold silver white left in front of Quan Yufan's eyes!

"Hum~"

There was a clear sound, and the sword light in the air suddenly exploded, turning into several subtle white rays, constantly piercing Quan Yufan's arm.

"Bang!"

In the dense collision sound, I saw that Quan Yufan's entire figure was bombarded to the ground, smashing a deep depression, and her internal organs were shaken. A black halo flowed from the surface of her body, quickly repairing her injuries. The whole person's face also became gloomy, although the death qi can repair the wound, but the power of the sharp shock of the sword qi is still impossible to dodge, and now she, after receiving Nan Xiangyan's sword, has lost her strength.

At this moment, Hao Wujiang coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes with golden light seemed to be about to burn, and he shouted at Quan Yufan: "Divine Consciousness Heavenly Fire, burn!"

As soon as the words fell, the flames like lava directly covered Quan Yufan's entire body, and the hot temperature made her scream at this moment, as if she was about to burn her soul!

Listening to Quan Yufan's crazy screams, there was a cold air behind Hao Wujiang.

"Sneering" only has the terrifying smell of the flesh, and gradually spreads.

As Quan Yufan completely lost his voice, the firelight gradually faded, and only a few pitch-black charred figures remained in the field. At this moment, the Great Elder of the Hehuan Sect is already red-faced and bone-like.

Nan Xiangyan floated down gently, and did not talk to Hao Wujiang, but just watched the battle between Li Xuan and Yang Qingtian in the distance, staring at the heavenly rain array that appeared in the air, a flush quickly appeared on Fairy Yan's face, and she gritted her teeth and asked Hao Wujiang: "That man, but ...... Drifting rain sword, he's already at the top of the gods......"

Hao Wujiang was stunned when he heard this, and found that Nan Xiangyan's extremely resentful voice could it be that he had a grudge against Li Xuan?

Carefully looked at Nan Xiangyan's flushed complexion, and it seemed that she was obviously angry to the extreme. He scratched his head and said cautiously: "Indeed, he is the Flowing Rain Sword of Divine Grace, and the siege before the Heavenly Broken Valley did not let him really die......

After hearing this, Nan Xiangyan's whole delicate body shook, trembling and took two steps back, looked at Li Xuan and said coldly: "Very good...... It's good......" Her hands were already clenched, and her body erupted with a sky-high battle intent.

Hao Wujiang's eyelids jumped when he saw this, and he said: "Master Yanzhuang, don't be angry, at this moment, the alien race is pressing, we should ......"

"Huh......" Hao Wujiang hadn't finished speaking, and when he heard Nan Xiangyan snort coldly, he was so frightened that he obediently stopped his mouth. I just thought in my heart, it's a big deal to cover Li Xuan by myself when the time comes?

"Won't you go up and help them?" Nan Xiangyan's delicate body trembled, and her whole chest kept rising and falling, and she said again.

Hao Wujiang saw that his face was a little softened, and shook his head: "Yang Qingtian, who has a broken arm, the Drifting Rain Sword is not so weak...... It's just Fairy Yan, at the moment, the dark tide of divine grace is surging, and the alien race is in the world, even if you have a deep blood feud with the Drifting Rain Sword, it will not be too late for him to talk about it in the future!"

Hao Wujiang said in a snort, and even called Nan Xiangyan a fairy directly. The encounter in the Guyue Secret Realm made him feel that Li Xuan, who had the Hetu Luo Book, was the most important part in breaking the great calamity of the alien race, and he was unwilling to cause unnecessary internal friction at this moment!

"Shut up!" Nan Xiangyan's face was already red as an apple, and she drew her sword against Hao Wujiang's neck with a "bang", "Old thing, if you dare to speak out again, don't blame me for not remembering the old love!"

Hao Wujiang laughed dryly and gently lifted the tip of the sword down. This Nan Xiangyan was obviously angry, what did Li Xuan do that made people angry and offended her?

At this moment, the lord of the Divine Grace Country recalled his deceased wife, and the tigress's temper was also indescribable......