Leng Mei pursed her pink lips tightly, activated her phantom energy repeatedly, and the Fire Feather Sword in her hand suddenly turned red.
"Fire Feather Sword! Come out!" She yelled, and a tongue of fire shot out from the Fire Feather Sword and rushed towards the monkey transformed into phantom energy. The monkey was afraid of fire, even though it was in the form of phantom energy, it was suddenly smitten by the flames of the Fire Feather Sword.
It was burning and squeaking.
When the tall and thin man saw that the Fire Feather Sword in Leng Mei's hand could turn into fire, he took a step back in shock.
Leng Mei didn't say a word. The moment he stepped back, the Fire Feather Sword in his hand split the beast monkey in the fire in half, and passed directly over. The fire of the Fire Feather Sword in his hand rushed in front of the man.
Her movements are sharp and cold, and there is no trick in every move. She is more ruthless in slashing than a man.o
The man was startled, but fortunately he was an eighth-level magician. He reacted immediately, shouted loudly, folded his hands, and released a powerful phantom energy to block the Fire Feather Sword in Leng Mei's hand.
He yelled: "Pangodon claw!"
Under the stimulation of the illusion technique, the originally ordinary hands turned into a powerful fighting technique and grabbed Leng Mei. Leng Mei started to fight with him.
Leng Mei clearly knew her own weakness, so every move was a life-threatening close combat. The tall and thin man was very embarrassed by Leng Mei's fighting style. Even the main beast could not gather itself again.
And the group of accomplices couldn't get in at all, so they could only stare and worry from the outside.
"Palm that cuts through mountains and rocks!" The tall and thin man finally got angry and roared. The iron palm in his hand turned black. The powerful phantom energy of the eighth level was suddenly gathered by him, and the palm technique was like the palm of Tathagata.
He pressed towards Leng Mei head-on.
Leng Mei was surrounded by tall and thin figures with impressive fighting skills. She took a deep breath, stretched out her slender white palms, and shouted coldly: "Ice Jade Fierce Palm!"
"Bang!" There was a loud sound as the two palms clashed.
The tall and thin man had a ferocious expression on his face, and he pressed down little by little. Leng Mei's face was cold, and she pushed his palm back little by little without fear.
"Come on! What are you waiting for!" When the accomplices on the side saw that they finally had an opportunity, they screamed and rushed forward.
The corners of Leng Mei's lips curled up, and a cold light flashed in her free hand. The Fire Feather Sword turned into three dazzling lights and shot toward the person.
"ah!"
"ah!--"
"ah--"
Three cries of pain rang out at the same time, and the three corpses fell to the ground one after another like ripped sacks. Until their death, they never thought that Leng Mei would use the sword as a hidden weapon, and they didn't expect that the Fire Feather Sword could actually be used as a clone!
The last one in the group of seven watched in amazement as Leng Mei and the tall and lanky man used their phantom energy to duel. It was obvious that the tall and lanky man's phantom energy was no match for Leng Mei at all.
The light cyan phantom whirlpool he emitted was gradually suppressed, and he would have died if he hadn't worked hard to hold on.
"Come on! Kill this bitch!" Seeing his companion hesitate, the tall and thin man shouted.
The smile on Leng Mei's beautiful face was cold. She used her phantom air to press down on the tall and thin man little by little. At the same time, she slightly turned her eyes and stared coldly at the hesitant short and fat man.
Among these seven people, five of them are useless, and only these two are eighth-level magicians. It is obvious that the tall and thin one was suppressed by him, and the remaining short and fat one is too timid.
, Kong has a set of illusion skills, but his main priority is to save his life, and he doesn't dare to attack her at all.
"Hurry! Grandma! Wang San, if you don't kill her, we will all die!" The tall and thin man's face was already very ugly. He was forced by Leng Mei's powerful phantom energy to retreat to the corner, and his body became weaker and weaker.
Get shorter.
Leng Mei sneered and watched as a large amount of cold sweat as big as a soybean broke out on his forehead. At this time, she was also observing whether the short and fat man had the courage to take this opportunity to kill her.
But now she is also in trouble. Although the lanky person's illusion skills can't last long, it is very difficult for her to remove the illusion energy and escape.
After all, the opponent is also an eighth-level magician. She can't fight him without showing some real skills.
The short and fat man finally plucked up the courage amidst the shouts of his companions, picked up his sword and walked towards Leng Mei step by step...
