Yi Tian and Xuelin joined forces to fight the enemy at the beginning, but after the Shui Ling Horse left, the other party immediately turned against each other.

Although Yi Tian had been prepared for a long time, under such circumstances, he seemed to have only 40% of the winning chances of fighting against him.

Originally, he was about to leave, but now it seems that the other party didn't give him such a chance. He had a rough judgment on the strength of Xuelin in his heart with one move just now. He is definitely the strongest among the five people who come in this time. He is a monster approaching the peak of the early stage of the God Dispersion, and he is also a monster with Qilin's bloodline that is much stronger than ordinary.

But I am not completely out of the way. If I really show my trump card, I may die and live.

He reached out and put away the Taiyuan Sword. Yi Tian quickly formed a seal on his chest with his hands. Suddenly, an extremely huge spiritual power surged out of his body, and the blood tin on the opposite side was also shocked by this situation.

After a moment of silence, he looked shocked and said, "So you are not a spiritual monk, but a palace guard of the Asura clan. You are much more authentic than a three-faced Taoist. If he sees you, he will definitely eat you alive."

After the three-headed six-armed Dharma body statue of Asura appeared, Yi Tian twitched his lips and said, "I didn't expect you to know a lot about Asura clans? As for the three-faced Taoist, I felt mixed energy in him. It seems that he is just a low-class untouchable of Asura clans. By chance, he cultivated the appearance of the three-headed Taoist."

Xuelin shook his head and said, "Then you are wrongly blamed him. As far as I know, the Taoist on the Three-sided side has a natural supernatural power, which can absorb and devour others' natural supernatural powers. His three poems evolved after devouring the Asura court guards."

"So that's the case, then he can't understand the wonderful use of Asura's body technique," Yi Tian breathed a sigh of relief: "Such as Bloodlin Daoist, let's start the second round. I also want to understand whether the fire control method of the Fire Qilin clan is as powerful as the legend."

After reaching out to sacrifice the two light blades, the Blood Solid spit out two true flames from his mouth and then controlled them and said, "This will definitely not disappoint fellow Taoist Yi. Please try your best to do it, so as not to be weird if you lose by then."

After a cold snorting, Yi Tian was not verbally chanting the Taiyuan Sword, Dragon Scale Shield, Nanmuzi, Boyu and Ziyan Fenglei Fan on his six hands. He used three magical powers at the same time with four hands on both sides to exert the Taiyuan Sword, Nanmuzi and Buddha Sect Boyu and then greeted the Bloodliner.

After the fierce collision of four spells in the air, a burst of thunder sounded like a burst of explosion. The light blade controlled by the Bloodliner's hand flew back and flew back after encountering three blockades.

But at this moment, a solemn expression appeared on his face, and then he put away the light blade and took out a beast claw the size of a palm. Yi Tian saw it clearly from the grasp of that hand, he could sense a fluctuation of spiritual power that did not belong to him.

This spiritual power lasted for about three breaths and was taken back. Then the blood solid bit the tip of his tongue and spit out blood on the beast claw. Suddenly, an extremely huge spiritual power leaked out from above and the blood solid controlled the beast claws and slashed his way down.

Five blood-red light waves covered from top to bottom from top to top. Yi Tian shouldn't have dragged it out loud and hurriedly stretched out his hands to draw a wisp of flame and lit the dragon scale shield. Later, he quickly recited the magic trick from his hands holding the shield and said: "Change".

The dragon scale shield rose to a height of five feet in front of him, and the purple flames on it rotated clockwise and quickly. It was the defensive skill spiral magic shield that he relied on to become famous. At this time, his tricks were used and the dragon scale shield were naturally increased by several times.

The five blood light claw prints flew over and hit the spiral magic shield one by one, but the blood light was instantly swallowed by the flame vortex and just pushed Yi Tian back slightly and lost its effect.

After this photo, Xuelin stood in the distance and looked at Yi Tian with an incredible look on his face and shouted: "What kind of trick is this? Why do you have such a powerful fire-type martial art."

"My martial arts are far from that. Why is the Bloodlin Daoist so fast that he is exhausted? I want to see what tricks there are in your hand that are useless," Yi Tian replied coldly.

"Then let me show you the real power of Mo Lin's divine claws," Xue Lin's face changed and opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood from his throat and attached it to the beast claws.

Suddenly, a burst of spiritual power soared into the sky and a violent gale gust was swelled. The ground around was ripped open by the gust of the wind, and the lake water directly seeped out from the surrounding dam.

Yi Tian knew that it was the Blood Rod who forcibly activate the power of the beast claws. The next move was extraordinary. Nanmuzi in his hand gently popped out and sank into the spiral fire shield, and then used the sword net of the Taiyuan Sword to activate the front of the spiral fire shield to block the disaster.

A pitch-black unicorn flew up in the air and turned into a foot-sized shape in the wind. Then he took a harsh shot at Yi Tian's location.

I felt that after a trance in front of me, the extremely powerful spiritual power attacked me. The sword net that I had laid out before was broken and cracked after three breaths.

Then the beast claw suddenly slapped on the spiral fire shield, and several vine veins as thick as arms suddenly stretched out from the flame spiral to hold the beast claws again. These vine nets played a secondary buffering role, and the beast claws slapped the medium fire shield with the beast claws, and its momentum was weakened by more than five points.

But Yi Tian was still pressed down from the sky by the beast claws and the man and the shield. After landing, he formed a three-mile radius of wind layer at his origin.

Shaoqing was shining a golden light at the lowest level of the galvanizing wind. After ten breaths, a sharp spiritual power gathered angrily and forcibly bounced the beast claws on the spiral fire shield.

I saw Yi Tian slowly flew up from the ground with a shield in his hand, and his skin was golden all over his body and suddenly he looked like a three-headed and six-armed Buddhist Dharma protector. His eyes passed by the Bloodlindrim not far away and said, "Fellow Daoist Xuelin has been tiring to continuously exert his strength that is not his own. It's not a rude to everyone come and not to behave. Next, I will take my move and try it."

After saying that, he reached out and shook the purple flame wind and thunder fan in his hand, and the fan, which was a foot-sized one-foot-sized one-fold, sang a few words in his mouth. He held the fan in both hands and slapped the bloodlindrical force.

A trace of white sparks rose from the fan and rolled in the air. After three breaths, they turned into a fist-sized fire ball, and rushed straight towards the bloody iron at a speed that was beyond the speed of thunder.

The latter was stunned at first, and then noticed the extremely powerful power contained in the flames and then twisted his face and shouted: "This is the trick of Lihuo Palace. Who are you?"
Chapter completed!