Yan Lie was very sensitive to the flames and immediately discovered that the three sword spirit golden crows in front of him were not virtual objects transformed by the flames, but real golden crow souls, so he naturally did not dare to be careless.

He waved the dust-free fan in his hand one after another, and his magic power continued to pour into the treasure fan, and the rolled-up sharp blade also headed straight for the three-legged golden crow sword spirit.

However, the Golden Crow, which transformed into a sword spirit, was much more flexible and swift than the flying sword. She waved her wings and dodged the blade left and right, and rushed towards Yan Lie.

At this moment, a thin yellow light came in an instant and rushed towards one of the Golden Crow Sword Spirits.

The Golden Crow Sword Spirit had just avoided the attack of the wind blade and did not notice the approach of Luo Bao's money. With a "date", it was hit and it seemed as if it had all its spiritual power was drained, and all the flames were gathered back.

The flying sword body was revealed, and the golden light on the surface disappeared, falling to the ground like ordinary iron.

However, after shooting down a flying sword, the treasure-falling money did not fly back. Instead, it jumped towards another golden crow sword spirit with the power of collision, and the speed was even faster than when hitting the first flying sword.

Seeing that the Golden Crow Sword Spirit was about to be hit, a colorful light suddenly rolled over and blocked the side of the Golden Crow Sword Spirit and intercepted it...

The other two golden crow sword spirits took the opportunity to fly out, one on the left and the other on the right and the other on the right.

Yan Lie subconsciously wanted to dodge himself, but he quickly dissuaded himself. At this moment, he wanted to resist with a dust fan, and it was too late.

The moment the two golden crow sword spirits approached, they waved their wings at the same time, and the golden crows on their bodies burst out, turning into two miniature suns and colliding with each other.

The power of this attack was really not light, and Yan Lie felt the threat instantly.

At the critical moment, he put the dust fan into his sleeve, and his left and right hands summoned the Qingtian Inkstone and the Ink Soul Pen from the sleeve. The two of them intertwined each other and at the same time they poured magic power to activate it.

These two magic weapons interacted with each other, showing the power of space again. They actually tore a hole in the void in front of him, waiting for two golden crow sword spirits to fall into it.

Unfortunately, these two magic weapons were used too frequently during this period, and the power of the void was consumed too much. The tearing space crack lasted for only a moment and then collapsed and disappeared.

However, the space ripples it brought about just twisted the void in front of Yan Lie. The two golden fireball eyes had already rushed to the front, but were led by this force and flew out from left to right.

Behind the back, the money from Luobao was smashed into the colorful stream of light and was immediately rolled into it.

At first glance, the true man Wanshui saw that Nie Caizhu held the Nine Heavens Fairy Skin in his hand and blocked him.

Nie Caizhu held the Nine Heavens Fairy Skin in her hand and immediately felt a strange force of restraint coming from Luobao's money, which was actually trying to cut off the connection between her and Xianling.

However, the Nine Heavens Fairy Sculpture was not controlled by her, but was held in her hand, so it was naturally difficult to break for a while.

After a stalemate between the two, Luobao Money was at a disadvantage.

"Come back..."

Seeing this, Master Wanshui had to use all his strength to activate it. The golden light immediately rippled on Luobao's money, and his wings swung rapidly. He finally broke free from the bondage of Xianling and escaped.

However, Nie Caizhu was also the figure of Luobao Money.

Her body was light and agile, and she was as fast as lightning, and she rushed to Wanshui Zhenren almost instantly.

The Nine Heavenly Fairy Sculpture in his hand shook, and a colorful cloud rolled over, and he tied it toward the Wanshui Zhenren.

True Man Wanshui was immediately pulled by her waist and rushed towards her involuntarily.

At this time, Nie Caizhu took the Yuan-Devouring Demon Wand with one hand and poked it straight towards Wanshui Zhenren.

Wanshui Zhenren held the golden dragon's double scissors in both hands and rushed towards the Yuan-Devouring Magic Wand with all his strength. Two golden lights of slashing immediately flew out and hit the Yuan-Devouring Magic Wand.

The huge impact force knocked Nie Caizhu back, but she almost stopped and pressed her forward again.

Seeing this, Wanshui Zhenren complained in his heart.

He only knew that Chen Luo was a tough guy, so he took the initiative to find Nie Caizhu, hoping to leave the hard bones for Yan Lie and Che Qingtian to chew so that he could preserve his strength.

But unexpectedly, Nie Caizhu's strength was so strong. The most important thing was, how could she, a woman who looked weak, have such a strong body and such a fast body?

On the other side, Chen Luo was swinging his sword to repel the attack of the Blood Wheel King Yanjia. He observed Nie Caizhu from the corner of his eyes, then waved his hand again, and seven more Pure Yang flying swords appeared behind him and guarded his back.

At this time, the two flying swords containing the spirit of the golden crow that had just been released to attack Yan Lie have also flew back. They did not forget to bring back the flying sword that had been knocked down by Luobao money.

Chen Luo grasped the pure Yang flying sword with dim light. As soon as he used his magic power, the golden crow sword spirit echoed him in the sword body, and soon he regained control of the flying sword.

At this time, the blood wheel king Yanjia controlled by Che Qingtian suddenly appeared around his body. The muscles in his arms squirmed and suddenly began to extend and lengthen, and soon extended to twice the length.

It held a black scimitar in each hand and waved towards the sinking.

“Huhu”

Two wind sounded, and black scimitars came in interlaced, and the sword was raised to block it. The body rushed forward and rushed towards the Blood Wheel King Yanjia.

But before he could get close, there was a whistling wind behind him, and the black scimitar had turned back and attacked him.

Chen Luo did not turn around, but just raised his fingers gently, and a flying sword flew out behind him, blocking the blade.

In just a moment of time, the sinking came to the Blood Wheel King Yanjia, and the Chunyang Flying Sword in his hand pierced out and headed straight for his chest.

At this time, the Blood Wheel King Yanjia did not dodge at all, but instead raised his chest and faced the sword.

Chen Luo was surprised and saw a blood-colored vortex appearing inside his chest, with strands of muscles coming out, and he took the initiative to wrap around the Chunyang Fei Sword and pull it into the gully in his chest.

At the same time, the chest of the Blood Wheel King Yanjia further split, and the sternums broke from the middle and were divided on both sides, like a bloody mouth swallowing the sky, swallowing towards the sinking.

Seeing this, Chen Luo sneered.

As soon as he thought, fire suddenly rose from the Chunyang Flying Sword, the Vermilion Bird Sword Spirit spread its wings, and the scorching temperature surged out with the red flames. He was about to burn the armor when he acted.

However, the moment when Zhuque appeared, Chen Luo suddenly felt alert in his heart. Che Qingtian and others knew their own methods, and naturally they also knew that the existence of Zhuque Sword Spirit would not be so careless.

As expected, just as the Vermilion Bird showed its divine power and released the pure yang flame, the blood-colored vortex also turned wildly, and it directly led the blazing flames and swallowed them inside.
Chapter completed!