"What!"

Situ Zhong didn't know how many times he had involuntarily said the word "what" today.

The opponent's purple flame sky phoenix, which was made up of the strange fire of heaven and earth, was extremely real. Its feathers were like crystal, its sharp claws shone with cold light, its eyes were smart, and its cry shook the mountains and rivers.

At the same time, that purple strange fire from heaven and earth was obviously also an extremely powerful attacking flame. It surged over the sky and extinguished all of his sword energy.

"bite!"

With a slight sound, Yi Ming's flying sword also pierced the mysterious light of Situ Zhong's ruler.

The yellow light seems thin, but it is continuous and indestructible.

…

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Situ Zhong was startled, and his spiritual consciousness moved. The ruler above his head shot out a yellow light, just blocking the path of the platinum sword energy.

Then, the big millstone became tighter and tighter, the pressure at the core became greater and greater, and began to squeeze Situ Zhong in the center.

"Master Qingli is indeed a great cultivator in the Yuantai realm. When the Tianyu fan moves, the Nine Heavens Gale Winds and the Qingli True Fire combine, and the wind and fire spread all over the sky. No one can stop it."

On the other side, Yi Ming used the "Divine Flame Hundred Spirits Diagram" to evolve the Purple Flame Sky Luan with the Purple Yang Fire, and fought against the opponent's flaming sword energy, pressing forward step by step and advancing layer by layer.

Under the heavy pressure of Canglan Divine Water and Black Cold Water, the golden needle broke through the surface with a point, and immediately broke the mysterious light of the ruler.

"laugh!"

Yi Ming's eyes turned dark, and he thrust out a sword of spirit.

Yi Ming pointed his sword and the Qingyun Sword's energy suddenly rose. A platinum sword energy penetrated his body, sharp and piercing, and drilled straight into his body.

The next moment, the green strange fire dissipated, and the purple flame sky phoenix flapped its wings and flew out, rushing straight towards Situ Zhong.

"Look, Senior Situ's feather fan has been swinging non-stop, and the wind and fire are continuous. The opponent should not be defeated yet!"

"Great God and Demon Heavenly Sound!" Situ Zhong was startled. He pressed his hand between his eyebrows, and a soul wave evolved into a sword of spirit, piercing straight into Yi Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

"You also know the secret method of soul!" Situ Zhong was surprised, and then asked, "You also know the Great God and Demon Heavenly Sound?"

“Chiu!”

Hearing Yi Ming's ridicule, Situ Zhong immediately shouted angrily, and with a touch on the storage ring, a green feather fan appeared in his hand.

"By mouth?"

The platinum sword energy retracted into the Qingyun Sword, and then the flying sword turned around, twisting and turning in the sky, shooting out sword energy, and cutting ripples on the layers of yellow light curtains hanging from the ruler.

In the eyes of the surrounding monks, Yi Ming had been engulfed by the opponent's Qingli True Fire.

…

At the same time, he flipped his palm and a golden needle shining with golden light appeared in his hand.

"What!"

"Who has time to fight fire with you? Let me test your magic weapon!" Yi Ming laughed and rushed towards Situ Zhong.

"Wow, you have quite a few magic weapons!" Yi Ming's eyes lit up, and a colorful bead was suspended three feet above his head. Rays of colorful light hung down, forming a spherical light curtain that protected his entire body.

"And did you see that purple bird just now? I wonder if it's a magical weapon or a secret technique, or maybe it's the other party's pet?"

With a slight movement of his finger, the golden needle flew and suddenly appeared in front of Situ Zhong.

On the battlefield, Yi Ming sacrificed the Dinghai Pearl to prevent the opponent's flying sword from attacking him.

"It's not that easy. The flying sword collision just now was so terrifying. The opponent should also be a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul?"

The two kinds of strange water were like a big millstone, grinding away all the Qingli True Fire that had just dissipated.

This soft sound echoed in the spiritual consciousness of Yi Ming and Situ Zhong.

As he spoke, Zi Yan Tian Luan arrived in front of Situ Zhong.

"How brave!"

"What, what, what, are you calling Zhenren?" Yi Ming snorted, feeling that this guy was really surprised by everything.

"bite!"

The next moment, the Qingyun Sword chopped the ruler away, and the blue-black Yishui millstone pressed heavily towards Situ Zhong.

Situ Zhong's true energy surged, and he first knocked the golden needle away with a blow, then his body suddenly soared into the sky and was about to fly out from the center of the large millstone.

In the sea of ​​fire, Yi Ming's eyes flashed, and he pinched the seals in his hands, using the Purple Flame Sky Luan to activate the secret method in the "Heavenly Sound Secret Book".

"How new! I'm already in the Nascent Soul stage, how could I not know some soul secrets? And what is the Great God and Demon Heavenly Sound? This is the Heavenly Sound Secret Book!"

"Watch the wind! Watch the fire!"

"bite!"

Situ Zhong opened his mouth again, and Qingli True Fire gushed out, blocking Yi Ming again, "What a powerful heretic demon, but I will never let you leave this place alive!"

…

The next moment, one blue and one black, Canglan Divine Water and Heihan Water appeared, transforming into a huge vortex that looked like a Tai Chi diagram, enveloping Situ Zhong.

"Go down!"

"Middle Nascent Soul stage, that's all?" Yi Ming raised his eyebrows, feeling that the strength of this middle Nascent Soul stage cultivator seemed even worse than Zhang Chaohan.

Situ Zhong's face was solemn. He held the ruler and flew backwards while fanning his feather fan wildly, making sure that Yi Ming and Zi Yan Tian Luan were both covered in the blue sea of ​​fire. Then everyone saw Situ Zhong and the blue sea of ​​fire moving together in the sky like blue clouds of fire, with a little purple in the blue clouds.

“Chiu!”

"Well, you are indeed a cultivator in the Yuantai realm. I can't defeat you with just these two moves!"

The Purple Flame Sky Luan let out a long cry towards the sky, and with purple fire burning, it rushed towards Situ Zhong.

The feather fan waved forward, a violent wind suddenly rose, and the green fire became stronger! At the same time, the sword in his hand pointed, and the flying sword that had just stopped in the air to release sword energy suddenly turned into a sword light, hidden in the green wind and fire, quietly disappeared.

"Tianyi Needle Technique"! If this acupuncture technique had not been revealed in the game, he would have suspected that it was created by some poor monk who had no materials to refine a large-scale magic weapon and could only be frugal.

“Snap!”

As soon as Yi Ming finished speaking, the Purple Flame Sky Luan suddenly dissipated and transformed into streaks of purple fire, which dispersed all the Qingli Divine Fire.

"Don't worry!" Yi Ming's clone nodded.

"The ruler is of the middle grade of the heavenly level, but the feather fan is of the upper grade of the heavenly level." Yi Ming's clone introduced to the three women in the Gathering Spirit Cave, "The opponent can repel the invasion of the Wing Continent. I guess he also has a holy-level magic weapon trump card."

Under the cry of the phoenix, spiritual energy vibrated, and the space was agitated. The true essence of Situ Zhong's connection with the green strange fire began to fluctuate abnormally in the heaven and earth.

"Then you must be careful. If you can't win, just run away!" Luo Shi reminded.

"Who is the other party?"

"this……"

It was still the sound of a phoenix, but this time the sound was tortuous and melodious, with nine different voices.

…

"bite!"

Yi Ming threw the ball in his hand and pressed it with his backhand. A phantom of a mountain took shape, and then a miniature mountain only three feet in size suddenly grew larger and merged into one with the phantom of the mountain.

Purple secret method, "Five Finger Mountain"! Heaven-level magic weapon, Taiyue Peak!

The magic weapon plus the secret method, the momentum is like the sky falling, the power is like a landslide! "Boom!"

Situ Zhong used all his true energy, but still couldn't block Yi Ming's attack. He was knocked down and fell again into the giant millstone formed by Canglan Divine Water and Heihan Water.

(End of this chapter)