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133. The Red Lord of Jue Sha Gate (4)

As soon as Xuanyuan Xuan's loud voice came out, many water shadows appeared around Xuanyuan Xuan, and they all moved towards the man's shadow and fire.

It was as transparent as water droplets, glowing with white light, and collided with the ferocious flames. It made a huge roar between Xuanyuan Xuan and the man, and went straight into the sky in the dark night. The white color and the flames merged into one, and then

Devouring each other, the two are particularly annoying

The light of the eye appeared in the air, attracting the eyes of countless people who came to visit the lantern festival. Everyone was amazed at the scene they just saw. It was like a faint firework, emitting a beautiful and shining light, leaving traces of white light and flames.

In the silence of the night.

The man and Xuanyuan Xuan collided due to the force launched by the two, forcing them to distance themselves.

"Huh---" the man snorted contemptuously, with a gleam of disdain in his eyes. His words were as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter, but also filled with the heat of summer, "I didn't expect that Prince Xuanyuan Xuan was actually a sixth-level warrior.

Being able to fight against such an opponent is something I haven't encountered in a long time. However, such a master may not be able to escape. I feel really sad for you."

The man's eyes were cold, he leaped up again, picked up the folding fan in his hand and started to attack Xuanyuan Xuan, one after another red light streaked fiercely from the sky.[

Xuanyuan Xuan also jumped up. His white clothes were flowing, his black hair was like silk, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand. With a continuous wave, white light streaked towards the red light. The two collided and were extinguished again, leaving a trace in the air.

Peripheral vision.

The people watching were stunned at first, then extremely shocked, and then their expressions changed drastically, and they all ran away in panic.

There was a trace of anger in the man's eyes. He gritted his teeth. This was the first time he had met someone who could compete with him on a mission in so many years. His eyes narrowed dangerously, and cruel pleasure oozed from the corners of his thin lips.

Seeing the folding fan in his hand constantly attacking Xuanyuan Xuan, more red light came towards him than before. Behind the red light, his eyes were alluring, and his handsome and extraordinary face was stained with a bloody look.

Xuanyuan Xuan was not afraid and waved the folding fan in his hand fiercely, sending countless white lights towards the man.

Huang Punuoxi raised her red lips and revealed a cold smile. She jumped lightly and reached the same height as Xuanyuan Xuan. Her eyes were cold and she pulled out from her waist, only to see a long black

The whip appeared in her hand, and she swung the whip fiercely. The whip was thrown towards the man like a hemp vine. The man easily dodged and avoided Huang Punuoxi's whip.

"Hmph, here comes another one who is going to die." The man shouted proudly, with a strong murderous intent between his brows, and his eyes were filled with blood.

"It's not certain who will die." Huang Punuoxi's eyes darkened. While he was distracted, she spat out her thin lips and shot a silver needle straight at the man.

The man smiled contemptuously and activated his force. A layer of red light began to appear around him, but the silver needle was unable to shoot at him. It was coaxed by the red light and the silver needle fell to the ground.

Huang Punuoxi's eyes changed, and the silver needle was blocked by him just like that.

Huang Punuoxi was unwilling to give in. She kept swinging the whip at the man, but the man easily dodged it every time.
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