Chapter 3317

"Ha ha, well, it doesn't make much difference to me whether you die more or less. You don't even have an official identity in the immortal region. If you don't take good care of the fruit forest, who can say anything about me even if I kill a few to frighten others." Mao Jiuling didn't expect Lin Fang and ban Hui Lama to stand up at this time, but it doesn't affect anything. Who will take care of him at this time, Who cares?

Mao Jiuling's laughter is still echoing in the void. Other immortals, friars and even people in Yunqing palace of Yunxia Xianzong all look angry, but they have nothing to do with Mao Jiuling's overbearing, public and private use. Even if there is a real conflict, we can't fight each other at all. At this time, only Lin Fang and banhui Lama, who are really strong immortals, have considerable friendship with Yunxia fairy and dare to stand up. Others are either too weak or too far away.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of death." Yunxia fairy's voice dropped slightly and her body slowly rose into the air. Banhui Lama, Lin Fang is left and right. At this time, their momentum rises, among which the smell of Yunxia fairy is the strongest. Banhui Lama and Lin Fang were two people. After all, they didn't stimulate their potential after paying an unknown price like Yunxia fairy.

"Then I will fulfill you." Mao Jiuling held his left palm and a golden flame fan appeared in the palm of his hand, which was suddenly enlarged to several feet long.

The golden flame fan just waved at the void. At this time, I saw the golden flame rolling in the void. Although there was no howling wind, there was something like a golden thread blooming in the visible void.

"The golden flame devours the spirit wind!" seeing the power swept by the golden flame fan, some real immortals such as the leader of the Qing Ling palace were shocked to death. The other party even refined these murderous things into immortal utensils. I don't know how many years of hard work it took to collect them.

In the endless void of the fairyland, the golden flame devouring the spirit wind is one of the most feared enemies of the real immortals. Once there is a large-scale wind field formed by the golden flame devouring the spirit wind, even the mysterious immortals will never dare to break into it easily. The strong real immortals, even the real immortals in the fairy field, will die once they enter.

At this time, although Mao Jiuling's magic power is not as large as that of the wind region, it can be stimulated by immortal tools after its special refining, but the power is a more ordinary golden flame devouring the spirit wind.

This means, not to mention the immortal who was just a real immortal in the Jin Dynasty, is close to the strength of Mao Jiuling. It is by no means easy to resist.

Although banhui Lama and Lin Fang were prepared for Mao Jiuling's strength, they couldn't help looking bitter when they saw the golden flame devouring the spirit wind.

At this time, the cloud fairy waved her sleeve, and a gorgeous seven color cloud spread in the void. Taking the rainbow as the bridge, it formed a seven color portal. The golden flame devoured the spirit, and the wind blew on the seven color portal. Suddenly, the glow was flying and turbulent like ripples. The face of Yunxia fairy is more and more ruddy, ruddy with a morbid flirtatious.

With a wry smile on their faces, Lama banhui and Lin Fang waved their hands and offered their own immortal tools, twelve vines and rolls, which continuously extended more branches. It seems that they want to become a forest to resist the golden flame devouring the spirit wind. Facing the strength of Mao Jiuling, Lin Fang and banhui Lama didn't want to counter attack for a while. They could only do their best to support such magic power for a long time.

As for how long it can last, only God knows.

Mao Jiuling was very interested, but he didn't want to end the life of Yunxia fairy so soon. As for the two guys, banhui Lama and Lin Fang, they were dispensable. However, at this time, Yunxia fairy was already working hard. It was not good to kill banhui Lama and Lin Fang before taking Yunxia fairy.

But even if the other three work together, they just linger. This patience still exists at the age of nine. At the moment, he just shook the golden flame fan in his hand and controlled the golden flame to devour the spirit wind to blow to the three fairies of Yunxia.

The wind was blowing in the void, and golden flames were blowing on the seven color portal. The ripples of the glow were becoming larger and larger. The rosy fairy's sad face was more and more beautiful, and the corners of her mouth were overflowing with red blood.

A large number of green vines were blown off or burned under the golden wind. The immortal utensils offered by Lama banhui did not get any benefits. Like Lin Fang, they were greatly hit.

At this time, several of Yun Chongyi were far away from the rear to heal their wounds, and there was no time to come. Even if they came, they couldn't get involved in this battle in their state.

Although Mao Jiuling has suppressed quite a lot of strength, he still suppresses the three fairies. Defeat is only a matter of time, and even depends on Mao Jiuling's mood.

With the passage of time, the bodies of Yunxia fairy, Lin Fang and banhui Lama are already tottering in the void.

"Die!" Mao Jiuling snorted coldly, but the cold killing machine was directed at Lin Fang and banhui Lama.

The golden wind flame turned into the shape of two throwing knives and cut into Lin Fang, the head of banhui Lama.

At this time, the face of Yunxia fairy has turned pale. Obviously, she has almost squeezed the potential in her body by blocking the golden flame and devouring the spirit wind of Mao Jiuling for so long. At this time, even looking at the killers under Mao Jiuling, they have been unable to stop. They have experienced countless dangers all the way from the struggle of magic fog swamp to the tortoise spirit fairy realm. Is it necessary to stop suddenly at this time?

"Stop!" at this time, a violent cry sounded, and a body came flying from the void. LV Yiming offered two throwing knives to fight each other. He cut off the Throwing Knife turned into by the golden flame devouring the spirit wind and killed Mao Jiuling. Mao Jiuling hurt Lin Fang and ban Hui Lama. Originally, they were at the end of a powerful crossbow. He didn't need much strength to kill them. Although LV Yiming's strength is much different from that of Mao Jiuling, it is not too difficult to defeat him at this time.

"Lv Fuxian division!" Lama banhui, Lin Fang couldn't help but burst into a burst of ecstasy at this time.

Yunxia fairy resisted Mao Jiuling's attack alone for so long that the oil was almost exhausted. At this time, seeing LV Yiming, an acquaintance with a certain position in the immortal domain, he couldn't hold on any longer. He only felt that his eyes were dark and his body fell powerlessly from the void.

"Lv Yiming, these guys don't take care of the fruit forest and dare to contradict me. I'll discipline them. It's not up to you to intervene." Mao Jiuling saw LV Yiming intervene. He was not prepared to give LV Yiming face and directly yelled.

Lin Fang, the banhui Lama's heart sank and his body fell unsteadily, but most of his joy was dissipated. Even if LV Yiming arrived now, the other party really wanted to be embarrassed, and LV Yiming was afraid that he could not change too much. If Zhu Yan comes, there may be a glimmer of hope.

"Poor care of the fruit forest? Mao Jiuling, your reputation has been heard for a long time, so why say it so clearly." Lv Yiming stretched out his hand and brushed it, and a gentle wind held the falling Yunxia fairy.