Chapter 200: Sealing the Spirit Flag

Hu Lanhua looked at Chen Yupeng, her face was full of fear, if Chen Yupeng still felt reasonable to kill Rong Qinglong, then now Chen Yupeng's practice of throwing the fire in front of the fire pill to die deeply shocked her...... Rong Qinglong was innocent of death, but Agni Huozi was very respectful to Chen Yupeng as soon as he came to Lieyang Valley. For Chen Yupeng's instructions, Agni Huozi almost always carried them out. Unexpectedly, this fire son died in the hands of Chen Yupeng. From this, it can be deduced that if Chen Yupeng encounters danger again, wouldn't he be ......

Although he is a woman, Hu Lanhua is not stupid, and he does not think that he is more important than Agniko. She was cold in her heart, and after a little silence, she flew towards Fang Ling, who was not too far away from her. Although this surnamed Fang has always been cold, in Hu Lanhua's opinion, it is safer than Chen Yupeng.

Just as Hu Lanhua fell beside Fang Ling, Zhao Chunli also landed on the other side of Fang Ling, her face was also full of fear. Zhao Chunli also saw the death of Agni Huozi, her friendship with Agni Huozi was not bad, but she didn't expect this Blazing Sun Valley Lord to die so tragically in the hands of her own people!

Chen Yupeng didn't look at the three people, but slashed at the Fire Wing Jiao again with the purple wheel of light. As his magic trick pinched, the wheel-shaped magic weapon instantly split into five, and slashed towards the Fire Wing Jiao like lightning. The Fire Wing Jiao, who had eaten this light wheel loss, did not resist as hard as last time. It let out a loud shout, and its body shook, and its huge body suddenly disappeared into the void.

"Be careful!" Fang Ling pulled Zhao Chunli beside him at the moment when the Firewing Jiao flew in. Immediately, he raised the white bone sword and slashed towards Zhao Chunli a foot away.

At the moment when Fang Ling's sword light slashed, the huge body of the Fire Wing Jiao had already appeared there. Originally, the fire wing Jiao, who used his own advantages, didn't expect that what was waiting for it was not delicious. It turned out to be a gloomy flying sword, and in the crimson eyes, an endless fierce light suddenly appeared. The huge head shook at the moment, and in an instant, a golden-red flame rushed towards the White Bone Sword.

"Brother Fang, be careful, the fire of this Firewing Jiao is weird, don't fight it. "It's the orchid that speaks. As she spoke, there were already more than a dozen flying needles in her hands, and they struck hard at the eyes of the firewing Jiao.

Fang Ling was not unfamiliar with the strange flames of this Fire Wing Jiao. However, he did not withdraw the Bone Sword. First, he couldn't dodge the white bone sword when he retracted it, and second, he also wanted to try how powerful the firewing Jiao's fire was. What's more, the body of the White Bone Sword is part of the Quartet Divine Ghost Staff, and the quality is also considered to be the top among the magic weapons, so it shouldn't be difficult to resist the fire light of this Fire Wing Jiao. Even if the White Bone Sword was burned, Fang Ling was not heartbroken. This bone sword was just a cover for him. Losing it can't hurt his roots.

The moment the red light shrouded the White Bone Sword, the White Bone Sword seemed to be on fire. However, this white bone sword was not burned in an instant like Hu Lanhua's flying knife, but a layer of gloomy white mist was raised, blocking the billowing fire from the white bone sword itself.

"Dangdang Dang!" Hu Orchid's flying needle hit the eyelid of the Firewing Jiao, and there was a sound like gold and iron, although the eyes were not injured, but the Firewing Jiao became more and more angry, and it let out a loud shout. The fist-sized fire pill split into three in the void and turned into three miniature fire wings that were one zhang long. rushed towards Fang Ling and Chen Yupeng.

Seeing that his White Bone Sword was able to block the flames of the Fire Wing Jiao, Fang Ling seemed even more calm, he pinched his fingers, and the White Bone Sword rolled up a rolling yin wind and rolled towards a mini Fire Wing Jiao. And Chen Yupeng's side still raised the purple light wheel and greeted the mini fire wing Jiao. As for the other Fire Wing Jiao, it rushed towards Zhao Chunli beside Fang Ling.

Zhao Chunli gritted his teeth, and was just about to sacrifice a magic weapon that he was usually reluctant to use, when he suddenly saw that the mini Fire Wing Jiao was approaching him, and he turned around and rushed towards Yi Ziling, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Yi Ziling is urging the spirit flag seal, where is there time to dodge? Could it be that this spirit flag has not yet been sacrificed, and Yi Ziling is about to be buried under the attack of this fire wing Jiao? Zhao Chunli, who was a little apprehensive in his heart, was just about to open his mouth for Yi Ziling to dodge, but saw Yi Ziling who lowered his head and closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.

"Sacrifice!" a low shout came out of Yi Ziling's mouth, and with her words, she saw eight black lights flying out of Yi Ziling's hands. This black light instantly turned into a black banner with a length of one zhang on eight sides, instantly enclosing the space with a radius of 100 zhang.

On the black banner, all kinds of strange patterns were painted with white paint, and as the banner swayed, eight black rays of light rushed out of the banner and slowly pressed towards the firewing Jiao. The crimson fire Jiao that rushed towards Yi Ziling hit a black light headlong, not only did it not knock the black light away, but was surrounded by the black light, and it couldn't move for a while.

The Fire Wing Jiao attached great importance to its own Fire Pill, and at the moment when the little Jiao that was now transformed into its own Fire Pill was trapped, it didn't care about attacking Fang Ling and Chen Yupeng, but its head shook, and more than a dozen golden red flames came out, slamming into the black light.

With the power of this golden-red light that can turn magic weapons into powder, even if more than a dozen golden fires bombard the magic weapon, I am afraid that ordinary magic weapons will be difficult to resist. But when these rays of light, which were pinned on by the Firewing Jiao's great hopes, hit the black light, they became like mud cows in the sea.

At this moment, the Fire Wing Jiao was really panicked! Its most powerful means were this Fire Pill and the Short Horn, both of which were useless at this time, which made it feel a huge crisis. Reluctantly, he glanced at the mini fire wing Jiao that he had turned into a trapped one-third of the fire pill, his body shook, turned into a golden-red light, and rushed madly towards the black light.

At first, the Firewing Jiao rushed very smoothly, but when it rushed into the black light, it was like falling into a huge swamp, and it was extremely difficult for it to move with all its strength.

Fang Ling carefully observed the eight black flags at the moment when Yi Ziling raised the eight-handled small flags. The moment he used his divine sense to probe the eight-handled flag, he felt that his divine sense was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he couldn't detect the slightest trace of black light.

If this little banner is not dealing with the Fire Wing Jiao but himself, then his best way is to kill this Yi Ziling directly when this little banner has not yet wielded his power.

The eight-handled banner rotated faster and faster in the void, and the space of the hundred zhang continued to shrink with the rotation of the banner. The black light that surrounded the Firewing Jiao in the middle became thicker and thicker. When the space between the eight long flags became only ten zhang in size, every time the Firewing Jiao moved, it became extremely difficult.

The Firewing Jiao was full of angry roars at first, but now it became full of grief, as if it had understood that it was doomed this time. The golden-red glow that came out of the horn above its head became weaker and weaker.

"The Feng Lingqi of the Yinnu Gate really lives up to its reputation, if it weren't for Senior Sister Yi this time, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to catch this Fire Wing Jiao!" Gently grabbing the black flute into his hand, Chen Yupeng said with a chic smile on his face.

Yi Ziling said with a smile while pinching the magic trick: "This time, thanks to Brother Chen Dao and Brother Fang Dao for dragging this Fire Wing Jiao, otherwise, even if the little sister has the Spirit Sealing Banner in her hand, there is no way to seal this Fire Wing Jiao." ”

At this moment, Yi Ziling's originally pale face had a hint of red, and she looked more moving than before. Chen Yupeng looked at Yi Ziling, a little confused for a while, and finally took his eyes off Yi Ziling's face with difficulty, and said softly: "Senior Sister Yi, this Fire Wing Jiao can't escape, right?"

"My spirit banner has already sealed the essence of the Firewing Jiao's body, and it is impossible for it to move if it wants to. As Yi Ziling spoke, her white jade-like fingers pinched and continued: "This time, when the Fire Wing Jiao arrives, what Ziling promised Brother Chen Dao will definitely be handed over to Brother Chen Dao in the fastest possible time." ”

Chen Yupeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Senior Sister Yi, we are not outsiders, what are you anxious about!"

Speaking of this, Chen Yupeng's face suddenly changed, and he said into the distance: "How is it possible?

As soon as he said this, he saw a dark cyan light fly out of Chen Yupeng's hand and fall straight towards Yi Ziling's body. Fang Ling was standing ten zhang away from the two of them at this time, and just happened to see that the dark cyan light was a rope-like magic weapon.

It's a magic weapon! Chen Yupeng actually wielded a magic weapon!

Surprised, Fang Ling didn't make a move, he wanted to see what Yi Ziling would do by himself. Yi Ziling, who turned her head in Chen Yupeng's exclamation, showed a trace of horror on her face at the moment when the dark cyan light was about to fall, and immediately, her body was directly bound by this dark blue light.

"Senior Brother Chen Yupeng, what do you mean by this?" Yi Ziling, whose face changed, finally asked with a calm face.

"What do you mean, Senior Sister Yi, in fact, little brother, I did this for your own good. The ** Heavenly Demon Gong you have cultivated is one of the secret texts handed down by the Divine Sect, and the ancestors have always relied on the harmony of yin and yang to break through the golden pill. Senior sister, you have great perseverance, and you want to forcibly break through the golden pill through the refining of the fire spirit treasure, which I admire very much, senior brother. As Chen Yupeng spoke, he came to Yi Ziling with a smile and said: "But, how can you be willing to let the delicate person of your junior sister suffer so much and take such a big risk for your ......brother?"

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