Huineng and Xuanji also fought extremely hard. The two demon sect members were both masters of Taoism. Four people faced five people. They gradually felt that their physical strength was exhausted, and the four of them retreated to the edge of the cliff. Huineng said to Fan Xin: "It seems that the only way to fight is to fight to the death!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Xuanji's mouth.
"I didn't expect that we would die together, and at the hands of these demon sect members!"
Ling Di laughed ferociously.
"Baby, you are still smiling when you are about to die!"
Xuan Ji still had a smile on his face.
"Then let's try it!"
With that said, he roared and rushed towards one of the people.
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Xuanji’s opponent also held a sharp long sword in his hand. Both of them were covered in layers of sharp sword light. Looking from a distance, they looked like two It was like a high-speed spinning ice ball of cold light, exuding a cold and sharp aura. The trees around them were chopped off by the powerful sword energy and fell to the ground. At the same time, the sharp wind sound caused by the friction between the sword energy and the air echoed in the valley like the howling of ghosts and wolves, making people's hair stand on end. The dust and gravel on the ground were lifted up by the sword energy, forming a gray dust mist, mixed with some larger stones, which hit the cliff hard, emitting dazzling sparks. The whole scene is full of tension and danger, as if a life and death battle is going on.
Huineng and another demon church master, both wielding their own magic weapons, faced each other in the air. Their bodies exuded powerful auras and collided with each other.
The magic weapon in Huineng's hand shone with colorful light, and the light was dazzling, as if it contained endless vitality and power. The magical weapon in the hands of another hall leader exudes the aura of black mist, which is evil and ferocious, making people feel a strong sense of oppression.
The two magic weapons are hovering around each other in the air. You come and go, and no one can gain the upper hand. Their power intertwined together to form a spectacular scene, like the early morning sky being covered by dark clouds, making it impossible for sunlight to penetrate, and it was dark.
The two of them gathered their energy at the same time and gathered all their strength into the magic weapon. Their faces were solemn, their eyes were firm, and they pushed their magic weapons with all their strength. However, despite their best efforts, the two magic weapons were still stuck in the air, unable to move even half a step forward.
Liu Yiyi was having a hard time. The iron python she dealt with exuded a terrifying aura. It was obviously more powerful and more dangerous! This iron python is a powerful monster in the early stage of the Jade Evil Realm!
Liu Yiyi is only at the peak of Jiuyang. Compared with this iron python, there is a world of difference!
And, Liu Yiyi clearly felt that this iron python not only had powerful power, but was also proficient in some weird Taoism and could control other poisons to attack her.
I saw the iron python commanding a group of poisonous little snakes, rushing towards Liu Yiyi like a tide. These little snakes are small in size but extremely venomous. One bite from them can have disastrous consequences.
Behind the group of little snakes, there was a python as thick as the mouth of a bowl. The scales on its body flashed with cold light, and its eyes revealed ruthless killing intent.
Although Liu Yiyi tried her best to resist, she still felt powerless in the face of so many enemies. She kept swinging her sword to attack the little snakes, but there were so many of them that she could not kill them all.
At the same time, the thick-mouthed python took the opportunity to attack, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced on Liu Yiyi.
Girls are naturally afraid of snakes, and Liu Yiyi is no exception. At this time, her face was as pale as paper, and the sword in her hand was trembling slightly because of fear. Although she tried her best to swing the sword, every swing seemed weak and unstable. Although all those little snakes were cut into two pieces by her long sword, this did not alleviate the fear in her heart. Instead, the stench from the dead snake made her feel nauseated and suffocated, as if the stench was gradually eroding her body.
The huge python kept circling, launching sudden attacks from time to time, shooting towards Liu Yiyi. It seemed to be aware of Liu Yiyi's fatigue and fear, and began to use its huge body and flexible movements to consume her physical strength. Every attack caught Liu Yiyi off guard, and she could only desperately dodge and resist.
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At the same time, the iron python saw Liu Yiyi overwhelmed and showed a proud smile. He was well aware of Liu Yiyi's predicament at the moment and decided to take this opportunity to give her a fatal blow. So, he sneered and threw his magic weapon, the iron cymbal, into the air. The iron cymbals flashed with a terrifying black light, and with fierce momentum, they struck Liu Yiyi at an alarming speed.
Wherever the iron cymbal passed, the vegetation on the ground was instantly destroyed, as if it had suffered a catastrophic blow. The powerful airflow it generates as it spins in the air pulls everything around it into it, forming a small tornado. Liu Yiyi watched the cymbals flying toward her, her heart tightened, and she hurriedly dodged sideways. However, she found that she had been caught in the whirlwind created by the cymbals, and the air around her became extremely thin, making it difficult to breathe.
Liu Yiyi took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and then raised the sword in her hand, preparing to start a life-and-death battle with the cymbals. She widened her eyes and stared closely at the movement of the cymbals, looking for the best opportunity to attack.
When Cymbal approached Liu Yiyi, she tried her best to block Cymbal's attack by waving her long sword. The cymbals collided with the swords, making a harsh clashing sound. Liu Yiyi felt a hugeStrong power came from the sword, making her arms numb.
The Feitianzhu here was the first to rush towards Fan Xin. The seven-star flying eagle hook in his hand shone with cold light. Following the words in his mouth, the flying eagle hook was already shooting towards Fan Xin in the air.
Fan Xin waved his hand, and a big tree next to him instantly transformed into a long sword of green light shining with cold air. It collided with the flying eagle in the air, and the sky and the earth suddenly shook. There was a constant rumbling sound. The two magic weapons were hovering and holding each other.
Seeing that he had an opportunity, Ling Di took out the soul-calling flag in his hand and lowered it towards Fan Xin's head.
Fan Xin was shocked when he saw this. He waved his other hand hastily, and a white light flashed out, and a white flower appeared. It turned out that in desperation, Fan Xin didn't even bother to take a look, and actually poured his vitality into the white wild flowers on the weeds and sacrificed them in the air!
The strange white flower flashed in the air, and instantly transformed into countless white petals. As it collided with the soul-calling flag, it turned into a rain of flowers all over the sky. With an explosion, the rain of flowers rose into the sky, and then fell one after another.
Ling Tian on the opposite side was shaken ten feet away, and Fan Xin was also blown away.
At this time, the long sword that was fighting Feitianzhu also restored the big tree, giving Feitianzhu a chance to take a breath. He hurriedly retracted the flying eagle hook, breathing heavily, and his face had changed. A bit sallow.
Ling Di saw Fan Xin panting and looking a little pale. Naturally, he would not give Fan Xin a chance to breathe. He flew in front of the Feitian Pillar and threw the soul-calling flag towards Fan Xin again.
Fan Xin was startled and hurriedly recited the mantra. A huge wave rose into the sky and rushed towards the soul-calling flag. The two energies faced each other again.
Feitianzhu was already in a panic when he saw Fan Xin dealing with Ling Di. He was about to attack Fan Xin, but was trapped by the bubbles hit by the huge waves. Ling Di was not spared either. The two of them were in the bubbles. Panicked.
Fan Xin was full of energy and his face was already red. The blisters were shrinking and getting smaller, and Ling Di and Feitian Zhu were already pale.
After all, Fan Xin's ability to deal with two people by himself is naturally much different. There was only a sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, and two water bubbles bursting at the same time. Ling Di and Feitian Zhu took a dozen steps back almost at the same time.
Ling Di sneered and shouted: "Awesome! Enjoyable!"
After the cry, the soul-calling flag rose into the sky again, and Fan Xin also relaxed his breath, and once again Manipulate the sand and rocks to wrap up towards Ling Tian.
Seeing an opportunity, Feitianzhu had already circled behind Fan Xin, and the flying eagle hook caught the strong wind and shot out towards Fan Xin's back.
During the fierce battle, Liu Yiyi turned around and saw the flying eagle hooking towards Fan Xin. She shouted: "Brother Fan Xin!" Ignoring the iron python's cymbals, she hooked a long sword towards the flying eagle. Flying away, there was only a "dang" sound, and the flying eagle was blown away.
Another oneWith a sweet cry, Liu Yiyi was hit in the back by the iron python's cymbal, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, forming a blood-colored mist that fluttered and splashed all over Fan Xin.