Weiyang is affectionate and affectionate, fragrant and gentlemanly will with sadness;

Looking at Cheng Yixue's chest, he saw a red color coming out, it was his bloodstains, it was injured by the heavenly demon blood thunder, Ning Caile's eyes were raining, shrinking in his arms, holding his waist with his hands, and his heart was broken.

"Husband" was full of concern eyes soaked in his body and mind, and he muttered her somewhat weak and delicate words in tears, and the follow-up words were not said, but Cheng Yixue still understood her guilt.

"Don't worry, it's okay to have a small injury. Cheng Yixue said with a smile indifferently, and in an instant, she was ready to meet again.

"Don't, you'll get hurt, don't" Her tear circles soaked her eyes, and she dragged his shirt tightly, and then said stubbornly, her weak body in his arms, and her feelings were all about it.

Ning Caile's temperament was already a little stubborn, Cheng Yixue understood it very well, at the moment, he didn't think much about it, the mana of his whole body was released, and then, the silver light wave swept out, and when Ning Caile wanted to say something, he felt that his whole body was wrapped in a powerful force, and then the whole person was swept out dozens of feet away by the silver light wave, and when he stopped again, he was already on the top of an isolated mountain.

When he looked again, he saw Cheng Yixue and Xun Xingqian fighting again, and Ning Caile could only look alone.

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Speaking of which, Cheng Yixue's fighting method this time is the first time since she became a baby to fight with a monk of the same level, Tianhong Daoren and Xun Xingqi are both early monks, and Cheng Yixue is not afraid. What's more, when he was in the Luo Tian Continent, when he was in the Yudan Realm. He intersected with the Yuan Infant Monk, and he still survived to the end, but after not expecting this, Cheng Yixue couldn't help but feel the impermanence of the world.

Cheng Yixue is still relatively clear about his strength, if these two people don't have any special treasures, then he won't fall behind, however. At this moment, I saw blood in the sky and looked up. It was the Heavenly Demon Blood Thunder in Xun Xing's Demon Banner that fell down again.

Cheng Yixue snorted angrily, didn't have time to think about it, waved her arms continuously, and then. The sword light swirled. Straight evolved a huge whirlpool towards it, and then, a thunderous roar appeared, and the blood-colored thunder light directly fell into the sword light vortex, and the silver brilliance and the blood-colored brilliance were intertwined, extremely ghostly.

Cheng Yixue urged with both palms, and the mana poured in like a flood of bursting embankments, but. Then something unexpected happened, and I saw the sword light in the whirlpool. The blood-colored spiritual light flowed rapidly, surging towards the sword bodies on both sides, and the blood-colored light was in full bloom, and the silver light also dimmed.

Cheng Yixue's pupils shrank, and her heart was terrified, and she wanted to urge the magic weapon again, but she suddenly noticed that the sword light of Zhang Xu Zhichang had begun to fade at this moment, and gradually revealed the body of the sword, the color of the crystal ice light was gorgeous, Cheng Yixue secretly said that it was not good, and her divine thoughts urged her to take back the treasure, but what happened next made his mood sink to the bottom.

At this time, all the magic weapons seemed to be fixed in the air, unable to move, and if you looked carefully, there were many blood-colored filaments of light around the spirit sword, and the corners of Cheng Yixue's eyes jumped lightly, and a bad feeling was born.

"Boom!" Just as he was thinking about it, a burst of noise suddenly came out in front of him, Cheng Yixue heard a loud sound in his ears, followed the sound, and saw only the blood light in the whirlpool, and after it burst open, the silver light flooded, and many natal magic weapons shot back one after another.

Cheng Yixue's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyebrows also dimmed, the Nine Saints Tianchen was his natal magic weapon, and he was traumatized at this moment, and he naturally couldn't avoid being implicated, at that moment, Cheng Yixue flew up, stretched out his hand and left behind in the air, and then, he saw many magic weapons hanging in the air and were unmoved.

However, that day, the demon blood thunder did not dissipate, but slashed towards Cheng Yixue, Cheng Yixue's eyes burned, and immediately, Shen Nian Cui led away, and the next moment, the ancient desolate thunder flame came to the front, Cheng Yixue pinched the trick with both hands, and lightly pointed down, and then, the ancient desolate thunder flame flashed with dazzling golden light, and then, the golden thunder light shot out.

The punishment god thunder light is the ancient god thunder, compared with this heavenly demon blood thunder, it will not fall behind, Cheng Yixue guessed, sure enough, the moment the two collided, the bright star-like light splashed down, and the piercing sound of rubbing also appeared, and the brilliant light was intertwined, and the heavenly demon blood thunder was swallowed up.

Cheng Yixue was slightly overjoyed, and flicked out with her fingers, and then, the purple firebird suddenly flew forward, straight towards Xun Xingqi's magic flag, however, at this moment, Cheng Yixue only felt that the spiritual power behind her was surging, her eyes turned slightly, and the light was light, and then the whole person disappeared in place.

At the moment when Cheng Yixue disappeared, where he was, suddenly the bright sword light fell down, and when he looked back, he saw the figure of Tianhong Daoist appearing there, when the sword light fell, the sword mark that was three feet wide actually fell on the ground, and Tianhong Daoren looked at Cheng Yixue with a grim face, and the fire was monstrous in front of him.

And hidden in the firelight turned out to be a dagger that was red all over, but crystal clear, and the previous sword light was emitted from this dagger.

Cheng Yixue's face was shocked, and then a cold light appeared, without making a sound, she moved away with one hand, and the dense flying sword flew in front of her, Cheng Yixue opened her mouth and squirted out lightly, and a ball of silver essence came out, and the most sluggy afterward sprinkled on the spirit sword, and then, the Nine Saints Tianchen once again bloomed with the dazzling light that belonged to it.

At this time, Tianhong Daoist was overflowing with killing intent, shouting, and the mana was surging into the fire dagger in front of him, and then, I saw that the fire dagger skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than twenty zhang, and the fire was monstrous, and at the same time, the unbearable high temperature was sprinkled down.

The sound of "poof" appeared one after another, Cheng Yixue looked to the side, and saw all the spiritual trees and flowers on this mountain peak, the mountains and rocks and clear springs were burning one after another, and the sound of flames filled the land within a radius of more than ten miles, and it was impossible to see the end at all.

Seeing this, Cheng Yixue naturally would not sit still.

"Condensation!" suddenly, I saw Cheng Yixue spit out a word, and then, the Nine Saints Heavenly Dust condensed, and one hundred and eighty small swords evolved into a sword of optimism, with Cheng Yixue's mana, the sword light covered the clouds and covered the sky, and the long sword shadow hummed out, and the surrounding firelight retreated, the boulder fell, and looked around, the place where Cheng Yixue and Tianhong Dao people stood was just a stone rock, and what supported the stone rock was only a stone pillar that was constantly melting.

At that time, it was as if you were in the corner of the edge of heaven and earth, Ling Tiyun was vertical, the river was turbid and the sea was wide, and the scenery was too ethereal.

"Slash!"

At this moment, Cheng Yixue and Tianhong Daoren spoke at the same time, and at that moment, the two heavenly sword lights slashed down, the dust was endless, the fire was blind, the smoke was gone, and the mountains and rivers were sad.

In an instant, the Nine Saints Heavenly Dust collided with the fire dagger, and in an instant, the earth-shattering sound spread through, accompanied by an endless wave of heat, swept on his body protection aura, sneered, Cheng Yixue's toes tapped out, and then spun back.

The sound of "boom, boom, boom!" suddenly exploded, the mountain peaks cracked, the huge rocks collapsed, and the sword light intertwined, triggering the spiritual waves of heaven and earth.

"Poof!" The figure of Tianhong Daoist flew back from the air, and then he couldn't suppress the surging qi and blood in his body, and suddenly spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned much paler.

"Bang!" After a sound, he saw that the fire dagger was also broken in the air, Cheng Yixue was relieved when he saw this, and when he looked at the Tianhong Daoist, he only saw the corner of the Tianhong Daoist's mouth sneering, and looked at Cheng Yixue with mockery.

After seeing this look, Cheng Yixue secretly felt bad, but she couldn't detect that something was wrong, and when she was about to kill the Tianhong Dao people, unexpectedly, at this moment, she saw that the severed fire dagger fell into the sea of fire and melted, but in the melting room, the flames around her gathered towards it.

Cheng Yixue looked at it secretly, I don't know what kind of treasure this is, I don't want to think about it, the magic is condensed again, and at that moment, I saw that the terrifying silver sword light was once again emitted from the sword of the sky, Cheng Yixue shouted, and then, the giant sword slammed down on the head of the Tianhong Daoist.

With the momentum of thunder, the wind and clouds changed color, and before he came to the side of Tianhong Daoist, he saw that Tianhong Daoist was shrouded in silver light, and it turned white, but just when the sword light fell, something incredible happened.

The broken dagger that gathered the fire suddenly flew out from the flames, and after the sound of "bang!", the sword light fell on the thing in it, Cheng Yixue looked carefully, and it was a round flame mountain seal, the mountain seal depicted a very realistic volcanic group, red, after receiving such a huge force, the token flew back upside down and fell into the hands of Tianhong Dao people.

"Hey, what kind of treasure is this?" Cheng Yixue was stunned when she saw this strange change, and couldn't help asking.

"This is a mountain fire seal, and you will know when you die at the hands of the old man. Tianhong Daoist smiled gloomily, and then said with a cold light.

After finishing speaking, I saw that he stretched out his hand and threw it away, and after the mountain fire mark flew into the air, it suddenly swelled, and it was more than 20 zhang large, extremely frightened, and at the same time, endless fire light came out, and a loud rumbling sound came out for no reason.

When Cheng Yixue saw this scene, her eyes flashed, the corners of her mouth were lightly constricted, her body moved slightly, and the next moment, she rushed towards Tianhong Daoist like a gust of wind.

Tianhong Daoist had seen the strangeness of Cheng Yixue's escape technique before, and at this moment, he became hasty, and couldn't help cursing, his hands formed a magic seal, and then, a strange beast shadow appeared, rushing forward, and then, the whole person also fled to the side.

When Tianhong Daoist reappeared, he was already on another mountain peak, and the sound of a loud noise came out in front of him, and it was a beast shadow hitting the lonely wall, seeing this, Tianhong Daoist looked stunned, and did not find Cheng Yixue's figure. (To be continued)(To be continued......