The holy woman of the Holy Fire sect clenched her teeth, stretched her small hand forward, urging the little spiritual power remaining in her body, and a red light appeared on her palm.

That is the convergence of her spiritual power.

When this group of red light appeared, the power of the previous large-scale magic spell quickly gathered.

With the extremely hot golden light top, the temperature dropped sharply.

In the blink of an eye, a humanoid existence purely composed of flames appeared in front of her.

"Fire Giant!" A cry of exclamation came from the Haotian League, which was clearly the name of the spell cast by the holy woman of the Holy Fire.

This is also a spell that shouldn't be performed by the seven-level realm cultivation, from this it can be seen that the saint's talent is high.

However, perhaps because of insufficient cultivation, the fire giant, who should have been majestic, at least a few feet tall, is only the size of an ordinary person at this moment. This fire giant has no legs, and the lower part of the body is purely composed of flowing flames, even the five senses. It's not so clear, but its body is very burly, and when it appears, it stands in front of the sister.

Performing this magic technique, the holy flame sage fell to her knees with a bang, and the lamp was really out of oil.

I have to say that she is a smart woman.

At this last moment, use the last spiritual power to summon a fire giant, instead of casting spells such as the fire snake spell, because the spell is easy to be avoided. Once Lu Ye dodges her last attack, she There is only one way to die.

The needle pierced in her mind with general pain, and the blood flowing from Qiqiao turned black and red. Although she knelt down on the ring and was very embarrassed, she still raised her head and looked directly at the rushing Lu Ye, controlling the fire giant to greet her.

When the heat wave hit, Lu Ye instinctively raised the knife and chopped.

He was able to survive the attack of that spell before, thanks to the blessing of the defensive spirit pattern, when the power of that spell hit, he urged a defensive spirit pattern that could envelop the whole body.

This caused him to have little spiritual power and almost consumed it.

Fortunately, the other party's spells didn't last long, otherwise it would really be burned to death.

Right now he can still activate the last spirit rune, which he left for his opponent, not the inexplicable thing in front of him.

There was blood red in his field of vision, and there was almost something invisible. The holy woman of the Holy Fire sect was all burned out, and Lu Ye was not the end of the force.

In the four corners of the ring, the strong men of the two camps watched the final battle dignifiedly.

At this moment, the two fighting figures on the ring looked extremely funny, because Lu Ye had lost the fierceness and fierceness he had before. He looked weak and weak with every cut, staggered at every step, and seemed to fall down at any time.

The fire giant was also a little dull and sluggish. This was the reason why the holy woman of the Holy Flame began to blur the consciousness. Although the fire giant was summoned by her urging force, she had no thoughts and needed her to control it.

This leads to the fight on the ring at this moment, which looks like a child fight...

No one laughed because of this, but secretly shocked the tenacity of the will of the two warring parties.

A group of strong people on the Lingxi list asked themselves, can they achieve this level when they are on the fifth and sixth floors? The two who fought last, if they don't die today, they will be on the Lingxi list in the future.

The childlike fighting continued, and the fighting was not fierce, but as time passed, the fire giant summoned by the spell began to become unstable, and even its size was gradually shrinking.

The mood of Wanmoling's side became tense.

All have reached this level, but you must not fall short.

"The blazing flame, burn my body!"

There was a deep chanting sound, and it was only one person at first, but soon, the cultivation of many holy flames began to chant in unison, and the voice gradually became louder.

On the ring, the unconscious saint suddenly exploded with her last strength, and red blood was flowing from her eyes. The fire giant who was fighting Lu Ye swelled in a circle and threw a punch.

With a bang, only the half of the broken knife left in Lu Ye's hand was completely shattered, and he himself was blown out by the punch and fell to the ground.

What fell together was the hope of the Haotian League side.

And after flying Lu Ye, the fire giant suddenly collapsed and disappeared, turning into dots of fluorescence, exhausting its own power.

The holy woman of the Holy Fire was panting, and she got up from the ground with difficulty, and step by step towards Lu Yexing, who was lying motionless on the ground, gently chanted the teachings of the Holy Fire, and her painful expression slowly calmed down.

Li Baxian's expression became dignified and nervous, Weiyang was also secretly reminded of his spiritual power. At the same time, the eyes of the powerful people on the Wanmoling side were fixed on the two of them. If there is any change between the two, it will be ushered in. The blow of those strong.

At this moment, the atmosphere became extremely tense.

On the ring, the saint who was walking halfway slowly took out a long sword from her storage bag. This action alone seemed to have exhausted all her strength. It should be just an ordinary ordinary sword. , Because there is no aura, but it is enough.

She didn't have the strength to lift the sword, dragged it, walked in front of Lu Ye, swayed a few times, and slowly stood still.

Looking down at the burned opponent on the ground, the saint who had never smiled since the beginning of her practice showed a slight smile.

She wanted to say to her opponent: I won!

But I opened my mouth, but I couldn't even make a sound.

She held the hilt in both hands, and slowly lifted the tip of the sword against Lu Ye's chest.

The already tense atmosphere of the Quartet collapsed to its extreme at this moment, and I don't know how many people began to silently urge spiritual power.

Lu Ye, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly raised a hand slowly, facing the woman standing beside him, as if to block the sword that was about to be stabbed.

His dry and cracked lips squirmed, and a slight voice came out.

"flaming Phenix"

The fire-red spiritual power surged in the palm of the palm, and the smile on the saint's face immediately stiffened. After exhausting the last trace of strength, the sword in her hand pierced down.

With a thumping sound, a quail-like firebird flew out, hit the saint's chest, and exploded.

There was a scream, the saint was blasted out, her chest was burnt, and she fell silent at the same time she landed.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden change and could not speak. The one who originally thought that there was no doubt still had the power to counterattack, and it was still a spell...

At that last moment, the Fa Xiu raised the sword, and the Soldier Xiu cast the spell.

Victory is divided, life and death are decided!

The two figures rushed into the ring almost at the same time. At this moment, the sound of swords sounded. Li Baxian stood in front of Lu Ye, and hundreds of sword lights were surging and shuttled behind him. Then every sword light was a fly. sword.

Sword Qi rushed into the sky, Jian Xiu killed his heart!

Anyone who dares to act rashly will be attacked by a hundred flying swords.

Weiyang held the **** Lu Ye in his arms and probed his injuries.

Suddenly, a ferocious wave of spiritual power came from behind Wanmoling. Countless people were shocked. When they turned their heads and looked back, they saw a figure tens of feet tall slowly straightening up, and that figure covered the clouds and the sun. , Magnificent.

That was the figure of Giant Yun, a spell.

As for the entire Lingxi battlefield, there are no more than three people who can cast Cloud Giant's spells to such a scale.

"Don't move, everyone will die!" A clear voice came from the giant cloud. Only then did the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge see a woman sitting on the shoulder of the giant cloud. The small figure and the big cloud giant formed an extremely obvious contrast, but no one dared to look down upon that figure.

Because that person is the top of Lingxi list, the monster who has occupied the list of Lingxi for more than ten years!

"Feng Yuechan!" A cultivator of Wanmoling gritted his teeth and drank.

No one knows when she was hiding nearby. There was news that she was blocking the door of others at the Bailian Valley resident. Now it seems that she has already escaped from there. After all, even if she is the top of Lingxi's list, it is impossible for a fourth-grade sect to be blocked for a long time.

"Brother, I'm here to help you!" Feng Yuechan raised her hand and greeted Li Baxian enthusiastically.

Without the time to correct her name, Li Baxian nodded: "Whoever dares to move, kill whoever!"

"Good!" Feng Yuechan responded crisply.

On the ring, Weiyang had given Lu Ye a pill, and also fed him an unknown liquid medicine to maintain his vitality.

Lu Ye's lips squirmed, but Weiyang didn't hear clearly, he moved his ears over, and whispered, "Little Junior Brother, what did you say?"

"Have you finished?" Lu Ye asked hard.

"It's over!" Weiyang nodded.

Lu Ye couldn't open one eye, and only narrowed the other eye. He wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh. His tense mind relaxed, his head tilted, and he fainted simply.

Weiyang looked panicked and quickly checked and determined that Lu Ye was just too tired. Then he relaxed and looked up at Li Baxian's back: "Hui Zong!"

Li Baxian greeted: "Yuechan, send the elder sister and the younger brother to Cangming Mountain!"

"Yes!" Feng Yuechan responded. The cloud giant tens of feet high leaned down and reached out to the ring with a hand, covered by a huge shadow~www.mtlnovel.com~There are many on Wanmoling. The monks are scattered like birds and beasts.

With his big hand falling on the ring, Weiyang jumped up with Lu Ye in his arms, and gently put Lu Ye down. Suddenly, he felt that there was something more beside him. He turned his head and found that it was a big snow-white tiger.

She knew that this was Lu Ye's animal pet. Seeing the worried look in this big tiger's eyes, she was so awkward and relieved, "Don't worry, he can't die with me."

Giant Yun raised his big hand, gently held the two of them in the palm of his hand, and then under the control of Feng Yuechan, he turned his body and ran towards the Cangming Mountain station, at an incredible speed!

"Dear friends of Wanmoling, please wait here for a stick of incense. After the stick of incense, you can do whatever you want, but if there is anything rash before then, don't blame me Li Baxian for killing!"

Li Baxian's voice came faintly, but the hundred flying swords flying around behind him told all the cultivators of Wanmoling that this guy was not joking.

The Yan Xing who had been staring at Li Baxian had a solemn expression. Only today did he realize that Li Baxian's swordsmanship had reached such a terrifying level. When he fought him before, this guy didn't give his full strength.