"Hehe, it's really a good means, when someone else's magic weapon touches my giant flame fireball technique, part of the spirituality will be damaged, but your silk thread magic weapon can be unscathed, it's also a rare thing to think about!"

The middle-aged man in the black and red robe threw two violently rotating fireballs at Ye Quan with his hand, and at the same time, he said with some surprise.

Ye Quan didn't answer at this time, the speed of the huge fireball was too amazing, he could only use the silk thread magic weapon to block it, so that he could have time to cast the Ziyuan step and avoid the attack, but at this time, it was not like the middle-aged man in the black and red robe who was the one who attacked strongly, and he behaved quite easily.

From a distance, Ye Quan's figure kept disappearing, and then flashed, before his figure disappeared, he would shake out a long white shadow twisted into a strand, and collided with the huge fireball that shot towards him, and then, the huge fireball shot to the ground next to him or trees, grass and bamboo, and boulders, causing a violent explosion and burning scene.

And the bamboo, trees, and some stones that Ye Quan shook out and inadvertently slashed through were also instantly cut into several pieces and scattered, but this destructive power also revealed a sharp sense of sharpness.

The fierce battle was still going on, but Ye Quan was only passively defending, and the middle-aged man in the black and red robe, his eyes gradually lit up with a strange light, and he was already surprised that the monk on the opposite side who seemed to be just a casual cultivator could fight against him for so long and still not lose.

However, at this moment, what made him even more shocked in his heart, and even broke out in a cold sweat, suddenly, under the feet of this middle-aged man, a faint fluctuation came, which made his heart awe-inspiring, and the gray light flashed under his feet, and he rushed to the side of a foot away.

And where he was standing just now, a slender black light suddenly burst out.

The speed of the black light was amazing, and in the blink of an eye, it swung in the air and shot towards the middle-aged man in black and red robes again.

The middle-aged man in the black and red robe was shocked and angry when he saw this, but then his eyes rolled slightly, and his face calmed down again.

Immediately, the whirlwind in this person's hand had already taken out a bright red fan from the storage bag.

It immediately injected a burst of mana into the fan, and saw the fan burst with red light, and then flew above its head, sending out a red glow that emitted heat, covering it from head to toe.

Hei Mang stabbed the middle-aged man several times in a row, but he was separated by the red light, and he couldn't break this defense at all.

Then, Hei Mang rushed into the ground again, intending to attack from the ground according to the previous method, but what was extremely frustrating was that the red light shield emitted by the red fan actually protected his feet, and Hei Mang's assassination at his feet did not work.

At this time, I heard the middle-aged man in the black and red robe suddenly shout to stop.

Then, he also stopped the attack of the huge fireball technique, and only sacrificed the red fan above his head, emitting red light to protect himself.

Ye Quan naturally didn't listen to him and stopped, but he attacked several times in a row, and even the silk thread magic weapon went up to try the attack effect, but he couldn't even break through the defense of the red light mask.

In his heart, he could only stop the attack speechlessly.

If he was reckless, Ye Quan was more than ninety percent sure that he would use the power of the white bone beast claw transformed by the white ring to break through the red light defense of the middle-aged man in the black and red robe, but the danger of using the white bone beast claw was too great, and the consequences were too serious, and if he was forced to die almost as a last resort, the white bone beast claw, he would not easily activate it.

The scene was quiet for a while, Ye Quan collected the means of attack, and controlled the white silk magic weapon to surround his body to protect himself, but Hei Mang did not return to his side, but burrowed into the ground again and disappeared without a trace.

And the middle-aged man in the black and red robe exhaled a long breath, helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a somewhat speechless tone: "Brother's methods, I can be regarded as having seen it, in the Lower Fire Sect Ouyang He!

Called an elder brother by an obviously middle-aged guy, Ye Quan's face also had a strange feeling, and he seemed to be a little hot, but it was right to think about it, at this time, he was wearing the human skin mask that looked like a middle-aged man with two beards.

Nowadays, everyone is 'middle-aged', so it is not too abrupt to call each other brother and brother.

"Okay, I didn't plan to fight for life and death with Daoyou, but you were aggressive, now, how can you regret it?"

"Hehe, my brother's cultivation is profound, and the magic weapons are extremely powerful, and more importantly, my brother can control two magic weapons at the same time, and it seems that he has already entered the realm of Kaiyuan Great Perfection.

The younger brother originally wanted to find a master whose strength was not too different to form an ally, and it was also a fate to be able to meet a master like my brother without fighting.

If the old brother doesn't dislike it, let's act together, this trip to the Mozhu forbidden land is expected to be able to return with a full load. In this way, there will be no regrets about the trip to creation that only happens once in 300 years. The middle-aged man in the black and red robe, the monk named Ouyang He, said solemnly.

"Alliance?" The 'two-handed-bearded middle-aged man' frowned slightly, and said in disbelief: "You're not joking, are you?

"It was indeed me who was abrupt before, but because of this, we were able to try each other's strength, and I think that my brother's means are not limited to this, but I am not exaggerating to say that I did not do my best to fight together.

In this way, you and I can stand on a similar horizontal line and cooperate on an equal footing.

Although my brother's cultivation is profound, his mana is much deeper than mine, but looking at how you are dressed, it shouldn't be a monk of the Seven Sects of the Morning Mist Country, as far as I know, the Mozhu Forbidden Land is located near Qiaoyuanfang City, could it be that you are a disciple of the local sect of Qiaoyuan City?

And no matter what force you belong to, brother, you will never know this forbidden land better than my Flame Sect. It can be said that for the situation in this forbidden land, even if the other six sects of the Morning Mist Country are combined, they may not be able to compare with our sect. Ouyang He said with a sincere gaze.

"What you mean is that let's join forces and integrate our respective advantages for greater benefits!"

The 'two-handed-bearded middle-aged man' touched his cocked fake beard, turned many thoughts in his heart, and said with some hesitation:

"Joining forces for greater benefits naturally works, but after all, we are only meeting for the first time, what kind of trust can we talk about each other, if I believe you, or you believe me, but the other party suddenly has a sneak attack, it is not impossible to think about it!

Besides, if we really trust each other, and in the process of continuing to explore the forbidden land, we meet a few of your fellow disciples again, and you join forces, and I am not an opponent, then my situation will become very delicate. ”

In the end, the middle-aged man shook his head slightly, as if he didn't think it was feasible.