"Qiang Qiang..... Qiang Qiang......"

At the moment, an extremely fierce battle is taking place in a deserted plain.

Looking around, we can find that there are no obstacles such as plants in the place where the battle took place. There are only the flying sword Qi and the violent energy generated by the collision of powerful martial arts. It spreads around and destroys everything nearby, and there are four different shadows in the sky, constantly colliding with each other at the speed of lightning.

If someone is here at this time, you can certainly see that the woman in the battlefield, who is dressed in light red robes, has a beautiful face, and her skin is as white as snow. As a whole, she belongs to the type of small family Jasper, and her body exudes the fluctuation of source force belonging to the seven levels of the virtual king, is actually Wanlian, a disciple of the patriarch of yangtianzong, while the other three beat her in black coats, and her face is almost the same, The man who also has the cultivation achievements of the virtual King's seven levels is even more incredible. Not to mention that his combat power is far stronger than his own realm, even his appearance is very similar to the famous Ling Yunfan in recent years.

Although the two sides are in a situation of equal strength at the moment, those with a deeper vision can see that the reason why the three can't win the breath and the Wanlian whose source force fluctuation is weaker than themselves is because the other party's combat effectiveness is extremely strong, which has reached the level of enough to fight a higher level.

"Wow..."

After a while, facing the attack of three enemies who looked very similar to a magical man she had seen, Wanlian dodged four thunder fire magic swords that were powerful enough to easily hurt her, Immediately, because the reaction was not fast enough and the source force was consumed too much, all aspects of the body's abilities could not be brought into normal play, he was hit by a heavy fist with dark purple breath outside but containing the power of thunder and fire attribute.

With a scream, Wanlian, who could barely stand in the air, fell to the ground directly. However, when he fell, he still didn't forget to shake the whip full of fire power in his hand, making it as sharp as a sharp blade, and hit the shadow Fantian closest to him.

In this way, when she fell on the ground and created a deep pit, the shadow above that was targeted to launch an attack, Fantian's right hand directly separated from his body without suspense.

"Hehe..... Keke!" seeing that one of the enemies had greatly reduced his breath, his state was even worse than his own, and he suffered a fake. Wan Lian, who had just let out two sneers, immediately flashed a painful color in her eyes. At the same time, she opened her mouth and ejected a little blood. Then she saw that the three people surrounded themselves again, and her face gradually became extremely ugly "Damn it, I don't have enough resources now. I can only deal with one at most. I'm afraid I can't support the master and their help will fall."

As she spoke, Wanlian looked at three dead shadows lying on the ground nearby. Fantian was a little angry. Who wanted to take her life, and specially sent these puppets to discredit others.

"Shadow heaven!!!!!"

However, just when she was curious about who could make such a powerful puppet, a roar full of murderous intent suddenly came from the sky.

Hearing this slightly familiar voice, Wanlian looked up and impressively found that there was a Firebird full of flame mixed with a little color smell in the sky not far from her eyes, which came here with towering power and lightning speed.

"Bang!"

At the same time, it was found that there was hostility from the rear. Two of the first shadows to react quickly rolled out in the opposite direction without thinking, and the one standing in the middle was swallowed by the Firebird who was twice his size when he wanted to escape, which was directly buried alive by the huge flame explosion The violent energy is released wantonly and unhindered.

The terrible situation seemed to want to burn everything within reach.

"Buzz."

Witnessing the terrible energy that was enough to kill the seven levels of the virtual king, Wanlian was about to gather defense means. The Mo Yuerong who didn't know where she came suddenly appeared in front of her. She saw that little Lori put the source force out slightly and injected it into the purple bracelet. Soon she released a strong defense barrier and easily came face to face The threat of was resisted.

As for the two shadows on the other side who avoided the attack, Fantian was still affected and was repulsed for several steps.

"You... I remember you were the little girl beside him?" When the violent energy was offset, Wanlian immediately recognized that the little Lori who helped her was exactly what she had seen at the beginning. Then she seemed to think of something. She immediately looked in the direction of the breath not far away from her eyes and found a figure that made her feel very familiar. She trembled with excitement: "You... You are senior brother Ling Yunfan!!!!!"

Looking at Ling Yunfan who stepped on the shadow Fantian's body swallowed by the Firebird just now, Wan Lian recognized each other's identity at a glance. Although Ling Yun in front of her maintained the first level of hell fighting state in which her whole body was like a flame incarnation, she could clearly understand that she was not too excellent but particularly charming face and the sense of oppression on her body Make sure you don't recognize the wrong person.

However, she is still shocked to see that Fantian, whose strength is almost equal to her own, was killed by Ling Yunfan. You know, she spent nine cattle and one tiger to solve these dolls, but she almost exhausted herself to solve three. Now the other party has done similar things easily. It's not surprising, After all, this means that the strength gap between the two is not generally large.

"Sure enough, it's the shadow where the sky......" at this moment, looking at the puppet whose breath has dissipated under his feet, Ling Yunfan's face solemnly vomited turbid air, and immediately said coldly to the two guys who wanted to attack in front of him: "who sent you to commit murder here, and whether the shrinking turtle of yinglu is still alive, let him come out to see this seat!"

With that, his powerful momentum, which surpassed the virtual King's nine level realm and was second only to the spirit emperor realm, burst out in an instant, and his eyes were full of anger and almost burned to death.

However, for his question, the two shadows Fantian didn't give any answer. They directly attacked with cluster thunder and fire swords by virtue of their fighting instinct.

"Hum!"

Seeing this, knowing that these puppets may not be able to answer their own questions, Ling Yunfan showed a sense of obliteration in his eyes, At the moment when the anger wrapped around the body became more vigorous, it was easy to avoid the first shadow Fantian's two sword cuts, and while the other party was exposed, he hit him in the abdomen with a heavy fist and kicked him out at a speed beyond his ears and eyes.

"Thunder fire cut off fist!"

After defeating an opponent, Ling Yunfan didn't give up. First, he kicked another shadow Fantian's double magic swords out in the way of roundabout kick, and then beat the fist that contained the power of thunder and fire and was wrapped by a fire and turned into a beast, and forcibly smashed the stunned puppet.