"Little girl, I'll show you what it means to have a day outside the world and have people outside the people. Hope you can understand next time, in the face of absolute strength, what talent potential, is just bullshit As he said, yea Xuan pulled out the ghost knife, which was bigger than before, and sent out the ghost spirit. Let the onlookers outside the barrier retreat with a big change of face. Leng Yumo's face was pale, and his spirit power consumed 7788. In front of a Xuan, who was as big as a mountain, he was as thin and slender as if he could be fanned with a slap. But her eyes were brighter than ever. Red flame from her body, in the air slowly blooming gorgeous red lotus. The red lotus shakes gently, and countless sparks fall down. Fall on the red lotus soul grabbing sword, and then disappear. The red lotus soul snatching sword makes a buzzing sound. Complicated patterns began to appear on the blade. Long knife gently cut out, such as fire lotus on the ground began to bloom. Night ah Xuan looked at this scene, his face slightly changed: "the fourth level of [Flame Field]!" These five little guys are really beyond his expectation. A battle that was supposed to be won easily. I didn't expect to fall into the bitter battle between him and yea Huang. And ye a Huang in action and spiritual power are limited, obviously also can't support for long. The most amazing thing is. These five people have all made breakthroughs in the field in the battle. And each of them is a quadruple field! They can no longer be said to be geniuses, but real demons rarely seen in ten thousand years. Although he was shocked, ah Xuan soon calmed down. He didn't give Leng Yumo the time to store his strength. He grasped the ghost knife and stepped forward quickly with a phantom like pace. It's just a quadruple [Flame Field], which he hasn't paid attention to yet. When --!! The red lotus soul grabbing sword collided with the ghost cutting knife and made an earth shaking noise. Night a Xuan steps back a few steps, quickly pours the flame on the ghost knife with the spirit power, and looks at Leng Yumo and the knife in her hand with a shocked face“ It's not an artifact. What level of magic weapon is it? " Leng Yumo's eyes are red by the fire, and the long knife in his hand is raised high and cut off again【 Wushang flame formula]!! Bang! Once again, the ghost knife hummed, as if it could not bear it. The Mars falling on it is curling and swallowing the ghost gas from the ghost knife. Night a Xuan flurried to mobilize the spirit to put out. But Leng Yumo's third knife has fallen【 Wushang flame formula --! Bang Bang -!!! Ye ah Xuan is crazy! No, it's this woman. Is she crazy?! Mingming's face has turned pale. He knows that blood is pouring out from the corner of his mouth, and his hand holding the knife is shaking. But she didn't mean to shrink back at all. Just keep attacking, attacking, attacking! Night a Xuan didn't think about it before, in the face of a little girl, he could only defend in a hurry, even there was no room for resistance. However, such an attack is to kill the enemy 800 times and damage the enemy 8000 times. Night a Xuan iron green face think: don't wait for oneself to fall down, she simply can't support. He would like to see how many knives this woman can cut. This year just came to mind. Chirp -!! A clear and sweet song came down from the sky. At night, ah Xuan's face changed greatly.