Under Quan Yufan's extreme rage, the lifeless energy of the pink dance scarf flowed, pressing down on Nan Xiangyan.
Nan Xiangyan's green clothes fluttered, and she stood in the ice and snow holding a sword, like a holy fairy plant. At this moment, with the spiritual power rising in her body, she seemed to be integrated into the heaven and earth.
Her eyes were cold, and she gently raised the tip of the sword. Wisps of light continued to gather on the sword body. The flashing sword edge made the snow a dream. She raised her bare hand, made a soft sound in her mouth, and stabbed straight.
Towards the incoming man dance scarf.
This sword seemed to be light and gentle, with almost no spiritual power or gushing power. However, Quan Yufan, who was the first to bear the brunt, immediately changed his color. He felt that Nan Xiangyan's light and fluttering sword was suppressing the sight of everyone in front of him.
To blur, I rolled up the strips of snow velvet on the ground and stabbed them over.
Hao Wujiang did not stop, his eyes were like knives, extremely sharp, the entire Jinghong Sword was flashing with a dense energy, and with a violent roar, he swung the sword along Nan Xiangyan's sword light. The gorgeous sword energy seemed to be
Perfectly integrated into the dreamy sword light, it shot toward Quan Yufan.
"boom"
Under the collision of Wuhua, it exploded into pieces of snow foam. The spiritual power exploded in the field was like a real tornado, and the strong wind soared into the sky. It can be clearly seen that under the combined attack of the two, that
The dark death energy attached to the man dance scarf was shaken away!
After the collision, Quan Yufan's figure stumbled back more than a dozen steps. She had already discovered that the state of Nan Xiangyan in front of her was no different from her own. Facing the combined attack of Hao Wujiang and Nan Xiangyan, she was also a little overwhelmed.
.Immediately, a desire to escape arose in my heart.
Just as Quan Yufan was retreating, Nan Xiangyan kicked her toes in the air again, and her whole body became a little illusory. The tip of the sword in her hand shook again, rolling up the snowflakes in the sky like soft water and clouds.
, like waves and tsunami rolling towards Quan Yufan's position.
There is actually endless amorous feelings in this sword!
Quan Yufan snorted coldly, dark energy flowed between his brows, and a huge lotus flower appeared behind him. It was the magical power that the Hehuan Sect was proud of - the Biluo Youlian. There was a trace of black light on the lotus, which made people dare not look straight.
At this moment, Nan Xiangyan's figure was in vain, allowing Quan Yufan to dodge the sword.
Immediately afterwards, a strong wind seemed to split the earth. Hao Wujiang stretched out his hand and slashed hard again. Under the bright light of the sword, it seemed that the wind and snow in the sky intensified again.
When Quan Yufan saw this, he screamed: "Two against one, what kind of man are you, Hao Wujiang!"
As she spoke, the black lotus mark between her eyebrows was filled with evil connotations, and actually formed a black spiritual light beam, heading towards Hao Wujiang.
Hao Wujiang snorted coldly, with a ruthless look in his eyes: "Devil, you harmed my daughter, you have to pay for it with your life today!" His whole body was filled with light, and the castration at the tip of the knife suddenly sped up by three points!
I saw the tip of the Jinghong knife directly hitting the black death energy, erupting into a dazzling light spot that made people blind.
"Qiang"
This is a strange collision of black and white. It can be seen clearly that even Hao Wujiang at this moment still cannot pierce this alien death aura!
He stretched his left hand to his mouth and bit it gently. The golden light in Hao Wujiang's eyes flowed, and he shouted to Quan Yufan: "Burn!" A raging fire suddenly burst out from his eyes because of the appearance of the divine fire.
, bursts of water vapor continued to rise from the snow in the field, and it seemed that the air was getting hot!
Quan Yufan knew that he did not dare to catch the divine fire, so he quickly stopped his attack and repeatedly moved in the air. His graceful figure was somewhat blurred under the high-speed flight.
Just when she had escaped from Hao Wujiang's divine fire, an extreme warning sign arose in Quan Yufan's heart. This sense of crisis was like the arrival of Yama in person. She could only vaguely hear Nan Xiangyan's words.
:
"One sword...Wangchen."
Quan Yufan, who was flying, was horrified. He hurriedly raised his head and saw that a white light burst out from the long sword in Nan Xiangyan's hand. It crossed a distance of more than ten feet like lightning and was about to touch his own.
On the neck! An extremely cold sword light suddenly emerged!
The sword energy of Nan Xiangyan's sword cracked the air and brought up the snow in the sky, making her look like an immortal in the snow.
Seeing this sword, Quan Yufan, who was busy dodging, had no energy left to resist anymore. He could only use his arms to hold the Manwu scarf around his neck, to withstand the sharp edge.
Nan Xiangyan's sword energy pointed at Quan Yufan's eyes, only a deep cold silvery white was left in front of him!
"Buzz~"
There was a clear sound, and the sword light in the air suddenly exploded, turning into several tiny white lights, which continuously pierced Quan Yufan's arm.
"Bang!"
Amidst the intensive collision sounds, Quan Yufan's entire figure was violently bombarded to the ground, creating a deep dent. Her internal organs were greatly shaken. There were black streaks on her body.
The halo flows rapidly
He repaired her injuries. Her whole face became gloomy. Although the death energy could repair the wounds, the sharp shock force of the sword energy was still unavoidable. Now she, taking over from Nan Xiangyan
One sword has lost its strength.
At this moment, Hao Wujiang coughed up a mouthful of blood, his golden eyes seemed to be burning, and shouted at Quan Yufan: "Spiritual Consciousness Heavenly Fire, burn!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the lava-like flames directly covered Quan Yufan's entire body. The scalding temperature made her scream miserably, as if she was about to burn her soul! In the flames, Quan Yufan's breasts and beautiful stockings seemed to be
They all trembled together, creating circles of charming waves that burned away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Listening to Quan Yufan's crazy and shrill screams, a cold air rose from Hao Wujiang's back.
"Chichi" only the creepy smell of burning flesh gradually spread.
As Quan Yufan completely lost his voice, the firelight gradually faded away, leaving only a few dark charred human figures in the field. At this moment, the great elder of the Hehuan Sect was already a beautiful man with withered bones.
Nan Xiangyan fell gently, and did not talk to Hao Wujiang. She just watched the battle between Li Xuan and Yang Qingtian in the distance, and stared at the sky rain formation that appeared in the sky. A flash of light quickly appeared on Fairy Yan's face.
Blushing, he gritted his teeth and asked Hao Wujiang: "That man, but... Piaoyu Sword? He has already reached a high level of divine power..."
Hao Wujiang was startled when he heard Nan Xiangyan's extremely angry voice. Could it be that he had a grudge against Li Xuan?
Carefully looking at Nan Xiangyan's flushed face, it seemed that she was obviously extremely angry. He scratched his head and said cautiously: "Indeed, he is Shen En's Piaoyu Sword, who was besieged and killed in front of Tiandu Valley
He didn't really die..."
After hearing this, Nan Xiangyan's whole delicate body trembled, she took two trembling steps back, looked at Li Xuanhan and said: "Very good... very good..." Her bare hands were already clenched, and a fighting spirit burst into the sky in her body.
.
Hao Wujiang's eyelids twitched when he saw this, and he shouted: "Master Yan, please don't get angry. At this moment, the alien race is suppressing the territory, we should..."
"Hmm...?" Before Hao Wujiang finished speaking, he heard Nan Xiangyan snort and was so frightened that he stopped talking. He was just thinking, at worst, he would cover Li Xuan and escape first?
"Why don't you go up and help them?" Nan Xiangyan said again as her delicate body trembled and her whole chest kept rising and falling.
Seeing that his expression softened a little, Hao Wujiang shook his head: "It's just Yang Qingtian who has broken his arm, and the Piaoyu sword is not that weak... It's just Fairy Yan. The undercurrent of divine grace is raging now, and alien races have appeared in the world. Even you and Piaoyu sword are not that weak."
If Yu Jian has any bloody feud, it won’t be too late to discuss it someday!”
Hao Wujiang muttered, and even directly called Nan Xiangyan a fairy. What happened in the Gu Yue Secret Realm made him feel that Li Xuan, who had the Hetu Luoshu, was the most important part in getting rid of the alien troubles.
This moment causes unnecessary internal friction!
"Shut up!" Nan Xiangyan's face turned red as an apple. She drew her sword with a clang and pressed it against Hao Wujiang's neck. "Old man, if you dare to speak out again, don't blame me for not remembering our old friendship!"
Hao Wujiang laughed dryly and gently lifted the tip of the sword. Nan Xiangyan was obviously very angry. What did Li Xuan do that offended her?
He kept saying in his heart: Women are really scary! At this moment, the Lord Shen'en somewhat recalled his deceased wife, and the temper of the tigress was hard to describe...