The fire was raging, and in front of the Poison King Valley, circles of fire broke out, surrounding an area of more than ten feet.
The flames rose three to four feet high and tightly surrounded the four people in the center.
Then a phoenix roared loudly, piercing the air, flashing a terrifying red light, and headed towards Lu Qingping in a domineering killing move.
It was a weapon that resembled a halberd and a spear. It was covered with fire and decorated with coiled dragons and phoenixes. It was more than ten feet away and was killed by the cold and handsome man in phoenix robes.
This weapon is called the Phoenix Wing Boring. In addition to a spear tip in the middle, there are two crescent-like sharp blades on both sides, in the shape of bird wings, hence the name Phoenix Wing Boring!
Hoo ho ho.
The terrifying firepower was twisted into a hurricane by Wen Shendu Fengyi and flooded.
That moment.
The three of them, Lu Qingping, changed their colors and took action at the same time.
The young man made a fist seal with one hand and struck forward. A mighty fist wave rose from the horizon like a yin-yang fish, driving the wind from heaven and earth, roaring loudly, and the fist seal roared out.
He made a fist seal with his left hand and moved forward, while the sword fingers of his right hand shot out at the same time.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
At the same time, black sword energy burst out of the air.
Tsk tsk tsk.
The air currents and flames collided, the air exploded, and powerful waves spread in all directions.
The hurricane of flames brought up by Wen Shendu's phoenix wings completely engulfed Lu Qingping's fist movements and intentions.
at the same time.
clang!
It was like a sharp sound striking a bell.
The innate invisible and imageless sword energy that appeared from a strange angle could not even pierce Wenshendu's protective energy.
But at this moment, Lu Qingping's killing power was followed by a loud rumbling earthquake.
A wooden dragon as thick as a bucket rose up from the ground and grew wildly. It made a creaking sound, but with the force of a collision between a dragon and an elephant, it struck Wenshendu with a muffled blast.
Buzz buzz.
There was also a sharp golden light that moved quickly like a wandering light and struck Wen Shendu.
This is the silk blade spit out by Wu Ling's Golden Fairy. It is not only sharp but also indestructible.
But in less than an instant, the three of them launched a killing move without any reservation at the same time, and it landed on Wen Shendu at the same time. It was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was more like crashing into an unshakable mountain.
Ding-ding-ding-ding.
boom!
Wenshendu protects his body with his true energy flowing all around, and his body does not move at all.
"Oh, little trick, die!"
The cold and handsome man in the phoenix robe gave a cold shout, with a murderous aura surging all over his body. He swept down with a phoenix wing, and thousands of flames were produced under his spear.
Clang!
The chirping of the phoenix is like gold and jade clashing. In the firelight, the shadow of an ancient phoenix is looming.
The three of them changed their colors at the same time and struck a combined blow again.
The fist intention, wooden dragon, and poisonous gas merged into an extremely powerful force, colliding with the phoenix flame spear of Wenshendu!
Boom~~
Lu Qingping suddenly felt the terrifying fire light covering her.
The attacks of the three of them were easily wiped out by the phoenix wing. At the same time, they pressed down with huge force. Before the light of the spear could reach them, countless sharp blades came towards them.
The three of them were invincible and retreated quickly.
At this moment, Lu Qingping's heart beat fast.
The top five young masters on the land of Yanfu are really terrifying.
Another moment.
There was a flash of fire in his eyes.
The red flame magic sword is unsheathed.
Poison King Taniguchi.
In the mist, a delicate red flying knife was fired instantly following Lu Qingping's thoughts, directly killing the soul of Wen Shendu.
But at the same moment.
Wen Shen immediately noticed it, snorted coldly, and his aura surged, as if the sun was rising, his blood energy surged into the sky.
Huhuhu~~
Terrifying blood energy rushed out from his left shoulder, right shoulder, and Tianling Gai, and a looming outline of the sun condensed on his left shoulder.
At that moment, Wen Shen felt as if he had a bright sun on his shoulders.
The terrifying masculine power of blood burst out instantly, filling the air in all directions.
Lu Qingping's soul, which was fused into the Red Flame Divine Sword, suddenly felt a vast expanse of white, surrounded by blazing masculine divine power.
"It turns out to be the sword of the soul. No wonder you can kill Lan Jing. However, today Wen is going to tell you that in the face of the absolute realm of cultivation, any ingenious method is just a showpiece. The power of pure Yang can suppress it!"
Wen Shen even shouted loudly. He could attack Grandmaster Chunyang at any time. At this time, he mobilized all the blood energy in his body, rose up, and did not hesitate to strike with the divine soul.
At the same time that the literary gods were soaring into the sky with pure Yang blood.
Lu Qingping's divine sword, which was originally synchronized with the speed of her thoughts, was like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to move forward under the vast masculine blood.
If Lu Qingping could withstand the experience of the Red Flame True Fire, then the pure Yang blood Qi that Wen Shendu burst out at this moment was a terrifying Yang Qi comparable to the next layer of Orange Spirit True Fire, which made his soul sword ineffective, and he himself
His soul also received strong backlash.
The literary gods have already reached the level of Master Chunyang, where ghosts and spirits are afraid of him and dare not approach him.
Another moment.
Lu Qingping was forced to put away her knife and regain her consciousness. She looked shocked and felt terrible pressure.
crackle...
At the same time, Meng Hanchan's wood spirit magical power, which had already entered the realm of heaven and man, was restrained by the flames, and it ignited fiercely at this moment.
At this moment, both of them felt the terrible oppression of Fenghuang'er, a literary man who was ranked among the top five young people in Jambu.
After only a few moves, he was able to suppress three people by himself. The strong sense of oppression truly made them feel the terror of this fifth-ranked young man in the world.
Lu Qingping was confident that if she and Wen Shen were placed in the same realm, he would not be conceited.
But now the other party's level of cultivation is firmly a head and a half ahead of mine.
Literary gods have already half-stepped into the realm of masters.
With this gap in cultivation, coupled with the fact that they were both in reincarnation, at this time, he knew that with his current background, he still couldn't defeat the top five in the world.
Fortunately, at the first moment when Wenshendu attacked, he reminded several people that they were invincible.
At this time, when Wen Shendu swept across all directions with domineering power, crushing three people.
Wu Ling rushed forward and cut his arm. Wisps of black poisonous blood immediately sprayed out in the air, dyeing the air red.
"Cover your mouth and nose, protect your skin, let's go quickly!"
Wu Ling reminded anxiously, immediately grabbed his sister's arm and walked away.
Lu Qingping and Lu Qingping, who had been reminded by Wu Ling long ago, each struck the final blow at Wenshendu.
The ferocious wooden dragon roared out.
Huhuhu~
Coupled with a fierce and domineering fist seal.
The literary god had already sensed something was wrong the moment Wu Ling spilled his blood, but seeing two fierce murderous intentions approaching, although he was confident, he could not resist without resistance.
At the same time, he swept away these two killing forces with one shot.
Whisper, rustle...
Rustling rustling......
There seemed to be billions of tiny insect legs crawling around.
Buzz buzz...
There are flying insects flapping their wings.
A moment later.
Like a dense black cloud, it rushed out of the Poison King Valley.
Densely packed.
They are all the billions of poisonous insects in the Poison King Valley that were drawn out by the blood of hundreds of poisons in Wu Ling's body.
In the perception of these poisonous insects, Wu Ling's blood seems to have a fragrance, which is fatally tempting to them.
Wu Ling, with the golden worms opening the way, led Lu Qingping and three others to rush out. The poisonous insects retreated from them like kings, but they swarmed into the air where the Wen Shen Capital was like crazy.
In the blink of an eye, Wen Shen was surrounded by countless poisonous insects in the Poison King Valley.
He roared out instantly: "This is unreasonable!!"
The endless phoenix rage boiled in his blood, and he immediately swept through the rain of thousands of insects with his gun. The crackling poisonous insects turned into charred black. He swept in all directions, but he couldn't stop the endless stream of poisonous insects crawling out of the Poison King Valley, making him unable to stop them.
Unable to move in place.
What frightened him the most was that what flew out of the Poison King Valley were not just ordinary poisonous insects.
There were four or five insects that exuded the majesty of kings, making even the literary gods aware of the threat, and felt both angry and frightened...
The literary god was completely entangled by the insects, and he tried his best to carve out a safe area for himself in the endless sea of insects.
But there were still some bugs crawling on him.
"Lu Qingping, Mr. Wen is going to cut you into pieces!!"
He looked up to the sky and screamed, full of endless anger and murderous intent.
After a breakthrough in cultivation, Wen Shendu was confident that he could defeat even Yu Xiaoran, the fourth best young man in the world, but here is the result...
Three people who could easily be killed by him, but used tricks to hinder him in such a way that they escaped. This is simply a shame and a great humiliation!