Fang Cunlong gritted his teeth hatefully, if he was fighting alone, Ye Xuan would naturally not be his opponent. But now that he is entangled in the ghostly fire, all the tricks are used to resist the ghostly fire, and while resisting the ghostly fire, Ye Xuan is putting great pressure on him.

On one side is the ghost fire, and on the other side is Ye Xuan, even if Ye Xuan's cultivation is only in the late stage of the Holy Palace, it is difficult for him to breathe.

If it weren't for this ghostly fire, how could he be so embarrassed by Ye Xuan?

Thinking of this, Fang Cunlong was even more angry, he had heard that Ye Xuan's ghost fire had limited time to manipulate, but there was no need to be afraid. As long as this ghostly fire time passes, no matter how powerful Ye Xuan is, he will be caught.

It's just-

"Hmm!"

At this time, Fang Cunlong was suddenly stunned, and his heart trembled.

Most of his mental strength was focused on the most tricky ghost fire in his eyes, and he also scoffed at Ye Xuan's approach, but at this time, Ye Xuan's sword groan made his brain tremble, and he lost his mind for a moment.

"Oh no!" Fang Cunlong realized that something was wrong.

"A thousand swords and thousands of shadows!" Ye Xuan's left hand showed an air sword.

The tricks are endless!

At this moment, a thousand swords and thousands of shadows have entered the best display area.

"Let's start!" Ye Xuan clenched his teeth.

A sword fell, and then—

The second sword, the third sword, so that in the blink of an eye, I don't know how many swords have been cut.

Seeing Fang Cunlong being pressed and beaten, Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes, he and Huang Wenxing couldn't interfere at will, because like Fang Cunlong, they were surrounded by ghostly fires next to them, and there was no way to get out. But seeing Fang Cunlong being pressed and beaten by Ye Xuan, Jiang Qin was somewhat uneasy.

At this time, Jiang Qin snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and a cloud of mist gathered in the air, and a flying sword poked out of this mist, and when the flying sword appeared, Jiang Qin made a gesture to stretch out his hand. relied on this flying sword to injure Ye Xuan and block Ye Xuan's attack on the other party's dragon.

While dealing with the phantom fire, he didn't dare to use any powerful tricks, so he could only send this fog sword to reinforce it.

However, he thought lightly, how could the old man in the black robe make them succeed.

"If you want to intervene, it's not that easy!" The black-robed old man sneered, and in the blink of an eye, his divine thoughts turned into tiny silver needles and headed towards Jiang Qin.

Suddenly, Jiang Qin's body trembled, and the soul that was pierced by the tiny silver needle of the black-robed old man trembled, although he recovered quickly, the fog sword that was about to be shot also disappeared into the air. Obviously, the black-robed old man interrupted his tricks and dispelled his idea of helping Fang Cunlong.

The black-robed old man squinted his eyes and stared at Jiang Qin and Huang Wenxing, as long as the two of them wanted to interfere, he would stop them.

Under the entanglement of the ghostly fire, it is better for the two to settle down.

"It's a pity that ......"

The black-robed old man took a deep breath and muttered, "The time to manipulate the ghost fire is still limited!"

At this time, Ye Xuan's thousands of swords and thousands of shadows all hit Fang Cun Long.

But Fang Cunlong is not an ordinary monk after all, he has already gathered true crystals, and he is a master of the older generation, and his tricks are endless, even if he is surrounded by ghostly fire, he is not flustered at all when he sees Ye Xuan's sudden move.

At this time, Fang Cun Dragon's mouth opened, and a fire dragon suddenly spit out of its mouth.

"Roar!"

This fire dragon had obviously achieved the Law Phase, and when it appeared, it happened to face Ye Xuan's Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Shadows. Although it was instantly broken by Ye Xuan's Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Shadows, it also bought a lot of time for Fang Cunlong.

Fang Cunlong didn't dare to care about the ghost fire anymore, resisted Ye Xuan with all his might, stretched out his hand a little more, and his ancient bell magic weapon suddenly appeared out of thin air, and when this ancient bell magic weapon appeared, it was immediately blocked in front of Ye Xuan.

"Zheng!"

Ye Xuan's thousands of swords and thousands of shadows, at least five hundred swords all hit this ancient bell.

The ancient bell trembled and rang.

Fang Cun Long resisted Ye Xuan with all his might, but he was destined to no longer be able to take care of the ghost fire, at this time, the ghost fire also rushed up, biting one by one, corroding Fang Cun Long's body protection true qi.

Feeling this, Fang Cunlong's body shook in fright, what he was most afraid of was the corrosion of the true qi of this ghostly fire, it was just a moment's effort, his majestic body protection true qi was corroded by the ghostly fire a lot, Fang Cunlong was now in a hurry, and he gathered his mind on this ghostly fire.

However, he didn't find that under Ye Xuanzhu's sword, there was no shadow for a long time.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Cunlong resisted the phantom fire with all his might, and suddenly felt strange under him.

"Hmm!"

By the time he felt it, it was already too late.

"What!"

Oops!

Fang Cunlong's pupils contracted, as if he had seen something unbelievable, he just subconsciously dodged in a moment.

"Poof!"

A black sword directly cut off Fang Cunlong's right arm!

This is exactly the foreshadowing that Ye Xuan laid at the beginning, floating light and white shadow, from the shadow of the bamboo sword.

"Ahh He, he actually had an arm cut off by the other party in the battle with a holy palace monk, which was a great shame for him.

Hate!

His arm!

However, Ye Xuan saw Fang Cunlong's broken arm, but it was a staring eyebrow.

Just a broken arm, different from the outcome he wanted.

He cast the floating light and white shadow at the beginning, then relied on the ghost fire to delay the Fang Cun Dragon, and then used the arrow to create an opportunity to cast a thousand swords and shadows. zuihou, cast a thousand swords and thousands of shadows to separate the mind of the square inch dragon, and create an opportunity for the ghost fire to corrode the opponent's true qi protective body, thus, the ghost fire corroded the square inch dragon's body protection true qi, and it was the time when the floating white shadow killed the opponent's inch dragon with one blow!

He was planning to take Fang Cunlong's life.

However, after all, the master of the Realm of Truth Condensation was the master of the Realm of Truth, and he reacted at the most critical moment and dodged, but it also caused the floating white shadow to only break the opponent's arm, without hurting the vital point!

"Damn!"

Fang Cunlong looked at Ye Xuan with blood-red eyes, and said, "Ye Xuan, I want you to pay for your life!"

If the arm is broken, it is really broken, and there is no way to get it back.

Fang Cunlong was furious, and the only remaining left hand slapped the ground and forced the ghost fire back, but even if he was angry, he couldn't break through the encirclement of the ghost fire, but only forced the ghost fire back a little, and the ghost fire behind it struck again, making Fang Cunlong have to retreat to the center and confront this ghost fire.

Ye Xuan's face was not very good, his right hand was holding the bamboo sword tightly, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he didn't know how to take the life of this square inch dragon.

For the monks of the Holy Palace.

If you want to kill a master of the Realm of Condensation, it is too difficult and too difficult.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan was afraid of the storage bag, and the Nine Heavens longbow reappeared, brushed it, shot dozens of arrows, fused the rain sword intent, and suppressed the square inch dragon. But he can only suppress the square inch dragon, and he can't help the square inch dragon at all.

Ye Xuan stood in the air and did not speak.

There was not much true qi left in his body.

Just now, he killed forty or fifty Saint Palace monks in a row, and he had already greatly consumed the true qi in his body, and now, against the masters of the three major condensing realms, he was not in his heyday, and even made a killing move against Fang Cun Long, and there was not much true qi left in his body.

On the surface, it seemed that Ye Xuan was suppressing the masters of the three major condensation realms.

Actually,

Only Ye Xuan knew in his heart that his situation was already in danger!

"Ye Xuan!"

At this time, the black-robed old man suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xuan asked.

"The time for manipulation is coming. The black-robed old man said in a deep voice.

Ye Xuan's body was stunned, then he frowned, Zuihou became calmer, and said, "I know." ”

These words have just fallen-

"Gah!"

The black-robed old man's divine thoughts had reached the limit of manipulating the ghost fire, and the divine thoughts in his body were exhausted, and he began to become weak, just like his Duoye Xuan's promise, he did his best in this battle. It's just that the opponent is too strong, Ye Xuan can kill the forty or fifty monks of the Holy Palace, but after all, because of the difference in strength, he can't help the masters of the three major condensation realms.

At this time, Ye Xuan had to forcibly retract the ghostly fire.

Seeing the ghost fire disappear and retract, Jiang Qin, Huang Wenxing, and Fang Cunlong were stunned for a moment, and then, they all squinted their eyes and stared.

The fire is gone.

After the rainstorm-like offensive, the current Ye Xuan is at the end of his rope!