Right in front of him, Peng Zhang was pressed by several disciples of the ghost sect. His face was angry and his eyes were red. He was looking at her with fierce eyes.

if he was not dragged by the disciples of the ghost sect, then Peng Zhang had already rushed over, and he would like to beat her violently!

Inexplicable person, he loves her younger martial sister. Should she stand on the challenge arena and be a live target, and smoke at will?

It's up to you to win or lose. What's not convinced!

I hate people who get tangled up when they lose.

The tree glanced at Peng Zhang, took back his sight with disdain, walked past all the people in the ghost gate, and ran briskly to his family gate.

Suddenly, the sound of people's breath came from the ear.

The elder martial sisters of shenshuizong, who had been looking at her smile from afar, suddenly changed their faces and cried out, "little younger martial sister, be careful!"

There was a wind in the back of the head, and the cold air hung on the face of the tree.

It was Hui'an who struggled with the broken body, rushed down from the challenge arena, grabbed a sword from the ghost sect disciple, and then threw it at her vest. There was a trace of malice in her eyes.

It's really a guy who can't afford to lose. He dares to attack her secretly, so he tells her to die without being buried

Just as she turned around, a very fast white figure suddenly fell to her side. Her left hand hugged her fiercely into her arms. At the same time, she raised her right hand to open her fingers and threw out a jumping purple flame.

After the fire swept away from the sword, the poor sword turned to ashes and disappeared inch by inch.

Hui'an covers the deformed fake face in horror. Because of the violent action, an eye bead falls out of the eye socket.

The moment she reached for her face, she was covered in a purple flame.

The little guy blinks, lies in Mo Lian's arms, and a reassuring, light to the extreme sweet air tightly wraps her.

Everyone's eyes were all staring up, and their faces were slightly changed to look at the ghost sect female disciple who was wrapped in the purple flame and struggling to scream.

Liu Yizhi, standing at a distance from the field, looked at the front of the challenge arena in horror for the first time. The young man in white threw a purple flame in one hand.

Qiu San, his entourage, also took a breath of cool air, "Sir, what's the origin of this young man? How could... "

"Fire spirit?" Liu Yizhi murmured and shook his head, "no way, how can you realize the five spiritual origins in this place?"

"Will it be?..." Qiu San approached Liu Yizhi and pointed to the top. "Like us, who was sent by the Lord of the mansion?"

"Impossible!" Liu Yizhi shook his head in absolute negation, "if six mansion comes, we can't have no ears at all."

"That's right." Qiu San also felt puzzled and nodded, "is this young man really the source of five spirits on the sky star?"

Liu Yizhi shook his head repeatedly. "The fire spirit source he realized is too strong. It's in shuntianfu. I've never seen it. Impossible impossible impossible... "

This is not in line with the law at all!

No matter how tangled Liu Yizhi and his entourage Qiu San are, the fiery purple flame has already wrapped the whole person of Princess Hui'an.

The little guy turned his head and looked at Princess Hui'an who was burned by the fire and howled miserably.