v2 Chapter 266： Redfly

Chapter 266

Lin Xuan waved Qingfeng in his hand, and the water dragon immediately changed direction and slammed the fire toward the fire.

The scorpio bird did not have a hard battle with the water cloud sword. Instead, after a long scream, he stopped his body shape. The wings of more than ten feet long fell, and the flames of the sky fell like raindrops.

Red, faintly brought a little gold.

At first, Lin Xuan didn't care much about it. But when the fire rain fell on the water dragon, it immediately became white, and the high-level spells of the water-swords were easily broken.

Gu Feng’s face is full of sneer, the result is as early as his expectation. It’s no coincidence that the scorpio bird looks like a must, this monster is the distant relative of this legendary **** bird, although The blood is extremely thin, but the ability to control the fire is still far from the other fires.

Under the erosion of the fire and rain, the water dragon disappeared completely. Lin Xuan’s expression was ugly, and the gods moved and the six-handed sword flew back.

However, before he could do something, the fire and rain also followed.

I wanted to hide too late, and Lin Xuan’s face flashed past, and the soul of the hundred souls swayed, and the dark mist of the ink rushed out and quickly wrapped him.

Almost at the same time, the fire and rain also fell, and fell into the fog. In the distance, Gu Feng was sardonic, but soon, the smugness on his face disappeared without a trace, and the fire fell into the ghost fog. After that, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and the breath of the other party remained the same, without any slight decrease.

This result makes Gu Feng feel moving.

Although the scorpio bird is the second-order supernatural beast, but as a distant relative of the must-have, the demon fire that is manipulated is not as good as the pure yang fire of the monk in the condensate period, but the power is far from the innate fire of the ordinary monk. In contrast, he used to fight with fellow monks in the past, and he has always been unprofitable. I didn't expect this time the other party resisted so easily.

Does he have any treasures to avoid fire?

At this point, Gu Feng’s face flashed a bit of hesitation, but soon, he was replaced by hot and spicy, and his hands slammed into the scorpio bird.

A huge demon bird has a wing that burns a flaming flame, but its size suddenly shrinks. Until the wingspan is only one square, it is like a terrible fireball, rolling down Lin Xuan.

This strange fog can withstand the attack of fire and rain, but Gu Feng does not believe that it can block the body of the scorpio.

However, in order to be on the safe side, he spoke a bit and spit out a slap in the face, but it was just a short squat in the belly of the income. The spirits flashed in the cold, and the ground was like the direction of the ghost fog.

Looking at the fireball of the diameter, Lin Xuan's face is full of dignified color, throwing the mother sword in the sky, and the sword will fly.

Then Lin Xuan fluttered with both hands. For example, wearing a butterfly like a butterfly.

The seven-handed flying sword was shaken, and the squeaking sounded, and the rapid rotation was like a silver plate with the same glare. A glimpse of the wire spurred from the inside.

"Coag!"

Lin Xuan's hands were connected, and the mouth was scornful. The wonderful scene appeared. The thousands of silk threads flew in the sky and quickly condensed into a silver net.

"The sword is silk!"

Gu Feng’s expression was very gloomy. I didn’t expect the other party to refine the spirit of the sword to the heart and mind. When he saw the sword silk into a big net, he was silent. Such subtle operations require amazing knowledge, usually only the monks of the condensate period can be, this kid...

The idea has not been finished, and the silver net has collided with the scorpio bird.

The death of the fireball came to an end, and the giant net that was made by the sword silk was completely covered.

However, witnessing this scene, Gu Feng's face has no horrified expression, but sneer, it is too naive. Thought it would be able to trap the scorpio bird. Just to destroy this set of difficult spirits.

God knows that the flame on the ostrich is soaring. The silver net creaked, although there was no sign of melting, but it was sooner or later burned out.

At the same time, the short scorpion has been killed, Lin Xuan's brow slightly wrinkled, shot on the storage bag, Wu hook flew out, cut the short squat, two pieces of chasing each other in the sky Fighting up.

Looking at the situation of the silver net, Lin Xuan was slightly indulged, and the hands of the hundred souls swayed, countless ghosts flocked in, and wrapped the fireball and the silver net layer by layer.

Soon, the golden flame was dyed with a dark color and a tendency to gradually decrease.

How is the demon fire again? The ghost fog is yin, it is the thing of its relationship.

Lin Xuan’s face showed a hint of sneer, and this sputum absorbed so many monks’ souls, of course, not only a little magical power in front of them.

From the inside, there are dozens of white ghosts flying out, one by one, and ten fingers like hooks.

Yinling!

Gu Feng couldn't help but tremble. These sorrowful sighs are so heavy that it is obviously not easy to play.

Lin Xuan’s hands were changed again, and a few black and white inks did not enter the body of the ghost.

Suddenly, those ghosts are divided into two places, each of which is clustered together, and the black mans on the left hand side is released. After a while, it turns into a huge gimmick.

On the right hand side, there is a faint eccentric music coming out, and the ghosts are swaying. In the pink mist, a charming female ghost appears.

What is this magic?

The strange music was introduced into the ear, Gu Feng only felt a soft body, and under the shock, he quickly recovered from the mana.

In my heart, at this time, the leader of the second-generation disciple of Tianmu Mountain has no contempt for it. The method is so much, the sharpness of the merits is far beyond expectations. If you don’t pay attention, you may fall on it. In his hands.

The idea of ​​revenge alone was thrown into the clouds. When I waved my hand, I took out a note, and I was about to sacrifice it. The eyes were cold, but Lin Xuan used the ice needle.

I was escaping from the body, but I was afraid of it when I was in my heart. I was almost sifted into a sieve.

Lin Xuan naturally will not let him call people, and must solve this Gu Feng as soon as possible. Although the location is still remote, the two people’s fighting is too big. It must have alarmed the people of Tianmu School, but now they are in flames. There are too many places, and the other party can't take it.

Injecting the mana into the soul of the hundred souls, gently waving, the female ghost opened his mouth, and once again, the soul of the soul spit out from her mouth.

And then the cockroach was wrapped in a layer of black gas, and the smirk was like Gu Feng killed.

The magic sound disturbs people's minds, and the cockroaches devour human life, but Gu Feng is not the master of the top-level monks in the foundation period, and the treasures on his body are also extremely numerous.

As soon as the hand stretched out, a short-like spirit appeared, and the scorpion wrestled with it, while the figure floated to the left. However, at this moment, the female ghost’s head slammed and the head of the stalk suddenly turned into countless The snake snakes around him...