Although Suifeng realized that it was not good, it was just that the mighty sword momentum had been sent out at this time, but it was difficult to take it back.

"Fire array, up!"

Three words suddenly came from above Suifeng's head, and when he looked up, suddenly a black shadow flashed, appearing above his head out of thin air. Isn't that the Demon Lord Qiye, who is it? He had a grim face, a smug sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the five fingers of his right hand spread out towards the top of his head.

There was a subtle black flame sticking to the top of each of the five fingers of his palm, and unlike ordinary flames, Sui Feng didn't even sense the slightest bit of scorching heat from it, but felt a little chill down his back.

"It's so rich yin, what is he going to do?" Sui Feng felt a little bad in his heart, and hurriedly put the scabbard back and laid it across his chest.

As soon as he withdrew his long sword, a series of sounds suddenly sounded around him. It seemed that the weak space was burned through by this flame at once, and five flames that also shone with a faint black light emerged from the void. These five flames were everywhere and surrounded by the wind.

As the wind descended, so did the five flames, dodging and moving with the wind, and these flames followed closely behind like maggots on tarsal bones.

Although there was not the slightest scorching aura among the five flames, the full cold made him feel a little uncomfortable. He dodged and stalled for time while thinking about what to dodge. But he could see that the flames outside his body at the moment were the ones that rose from the Chaos Bell Ring before.

Although Sui Feng didn't know the name of this flame, he firmly remembered the surprised and helpless eyes of that Xuan Yong real person before he died. "No matter what. This flame must be unusual!How should I deal with it?" the wind frowned, and his face was so solemn that water could almost drip from it.

"Close!" The clear voice of the words was like a heavy hammer slammed into Sui Feng's heart, and before he could come back to his senses, the five dark black flames surrounding him suddenly shrank towards the middle of Sui Feng!

As soon as these five flames approached, a silent aura suddenly swept through, and Shengsheng wrapped it in the wind. Under this breath, the biting chill made his whole body stiff and unable to move, like fish meat on a chopping board. It can only be slaughtered.

"Give me a top!"

Clenched your teeth with the wind. Enduring the stiffness of the muscles and bones of his whole body, he stretched out his left hand to his chest and pinched a seal.

"Hum-" A loud roar resounded in all directions, and the invisible sound wave shook the five black flames that came as if they would be extinguished at any moment. Trembling.

"Sure enough, it's the Qiankun Yin Yang Pavilion!" Qiye sneered. Said gloomily.

Now. With the wind, the outside of his body was shrouded in a translucent golden halo. Although the halo is faintly invisible, it can barely be seen in the shape of a pavilion. It was the Qiankun Yin Yang Pavilion that he had obtained from the hands of that Mo Yihui with the wind before!

This Qiankun Yin Yang Pavilion is worthy of being one of the three holy weapons of the Buzhou God Sect, and as soon as it appeared, it stopped the Xuanyin and dark fire that had been emitted by the seven nights.

This Xuanyin Shadow Fire is very different from the True Flame cultivated by ordinary monks. There is no heat, and it can't smelt utensils, and the greatest use is that it can erode and incinerate the blood qi in other people's bodies! Rao is a combination of humans and dragons with the wind at this moment, which can be described as a half-dragon body, but he was still stiffened by the Xuanyin qi on it, and finally relied on the liliang of the Qiankun Yin Yang Pavilion to stop this flame from the body.

It's just that although Suifeng has finished refining the Qiankun Yin Yang Pavilion, his strength is limited, but he still can't fully exert the power of this thing.

However, for the Yin Yang Pavilion, it is not difficult to block the Xuanyin Ghost Fire that is attacking, no matter how hard the five demon fires are, the translucent pavilion with only half of the body is not moving, and it is difficult to surpass the thunder pool by half a step. The heart that hung at the moment when the wind saw it finally relaxed a little.

"Hmph, you're actually trying to use the magic weapon of this sect against me?!" Qiye's eyes staring at Sui Feng were indifferent at some point, and they were even more terrifying than the raging black flames in Sui Feng's eyes.

Sui Feng felt a little bad in his heart, but at this time, he was protected by the Yin and Yang Pavilion, and he could only blindly defend, but he couldn't attack for the time being. No matter how strong this Yin Yang Pavilion is, after all, it is no better than the Chaos Bell. Even the ancient treasure Chaos Bell can be shattered, not to mention this Yin Yang Pavilion?

Qiye suddenly pointed five fingers, and the five pitch-black flames that surrounded the wind seemed to have received an order, and instead of continuing to attack this Yin Yang Pavilion, they dispersed at once. Although Suifeng didn't know what he was thinking about these seven nights, he saw that the opportunity was rare, so he wanted to retreat.

Before he could make a move, he suddenly heard a strange sound in his ears, and there was a bloody light in the corner of his eye.

"This is!?" General Suifeng exclaimed, and the Heavenly Demon Ring with a blood-red glow all over his body fell directly from the top of his head, encircling him in it.

"Broken!" Qiye's expression was faint, the coldness in his eyes was hidden again, and he stretched out his finger and gently touched it towards Suifeng, and the word in his mouth was particularly loud.

"Not good!" the wind beat wildly, and a sense of unease filled his mind. didn't have time to think about it, his body turned, and turned into a streamer of light that rushed out from under the Yin Yang Pavilion.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and Sui Feng just escaped from the Yin Yang Pavilion. Just listen to a boom exploding above your head. The impact sound wave that spreads out sweeps in all directions, coming extremely fast, and it cannot be avoided by the wind. The inner mansion was shocked, his body was unstable, and he fell down to the clouds.

Rao is Qiye himself was a little unable to dodge, and was swept away by an aftermath, although he resisted, he couldn't help but snort.

In just such an instant, the Qiankun Yin-Yang Pavilion, which was one of the three holy weapons of the Buzhou Divine Sect, was actually shocked into powder! Although the Yin-Yang Pavilion was not as good as the Heavenly Demon Ring, it was also a real weapon after all, and it was a rare thing in this Dao realm. Even Sui Feng never thought that it would be destroyed so easily!

Thinking about it now, he had both underestimated the ruthlessness of the Seven Nights and slightly overestimated the sturdiness of the Yin-Yang Pavilion.

Where magic weapons collide, if the level of the two magic weapons is not much different, generally one of them will not be destroyed by the other. This is only the case if the difference between the two magic weapons is too great, or if there is a large difference in the strength of the person who casts the spell.

"I'm much weaker than Seven Nights, but I'm not so strong. Could it be that the Heavenly Demon was more than one level higher than the Yin-Yang Pavilion?" he fell heavily to the ground with the wind, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but as if he didn't know he was injured, he stood up from the ground, his eyes staring directly at the ring of blood-red halo above the sky.

The mysterious scabbard he relied on in his own hand was only at the real weapon level, could it be that he had no chance of winning?

"Are you going to keep fighting?" "Nanaya was suspended in the air, and looked coldly at the wind below.

This sentence was originally plain, but when he heard it, it sounded like a brass bell ringing in his ears. The same hanging celestial demon ring shone with a blood-red halo, like a blood-stained sun. It flashed so much that he could barely open his eyes, and he didn't know how to feel powerless, and a sense of powerlessness rose from his heart.

"Yes, it's come to this point, do I want to continue fighting?" Sui Feng's eyes were silent for a while, his mouth moved weakly, and he asked himself softly, not knowing whether he was talking or silently.

There was still a determined look in his eyebrows just now, and at this moment, it seemed that the persistence had been crumbling.

Looking at him embarrassed below, the corners of Qiye's mouth curved slightly, and he was extremely proud in his heart, "Even if you are the reincarnation of that person, what can you do? It's not in vain that I used this top-secret soul technique. (To be continued......)

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