Seeing this, Chen Luo waved his hand to put away the heavily damaged Ten Thousand Ghost Banner. With a wave of his hand, another large seal flew out.

The Fantian Seal flew into the sky, and suddenly shone brightly, rising to the size of the house in the wind, and smashed down towards the red war horse.

As soon as the two collided, a sound of shocking the sky suddenly erupted.

The red war horse was hit by a huge force and retreated continuously. The Fantian Seal also shone brightly and flew backwards in the air, and was sunken and retracted into the sleeves.

At this moment, another gust of wind flashed by, and Chen Luo felt that there seemed to be a wisp of empty ghost floating by in front of him. When he raised his hand to grab it, he caught the empty space.

But his chest was suddenly severely damaged, and a deep claw mark with bones appeared out of thin air, bringing up a string of red blood flowers.

Before Chen Luo could figure out what was going on, a black fire dragon suddenly attacked from the front, and opened his bloody mouth and swallowed him down.

The scorching power emitted from the black flames was no less than that of the Suzaku and the Golden Crow.

As the Shen Luo had no choice but to raise his hand and the Chunyang Flying Sword guarding behind him immediately burst out with dazzling golden light, like a golden lotus blooming, flying towards this side.

The golden sword light mixed with the golden crow red flames and rushed forward against the black fire dragon. The sword sounded like thunder and the sword light was everywhere. There was almost no stalemate between the two, and the black fire dragon was torn to pieces by the sword light.

But immediately afterwards, the red war horse appeared in the sky out of thin air, and a set of golden armor worn by the war horse appeared around it, with extremely ancient battle formations carved on it.

Seeing this, Chen Luo knew something was wrong, so he stepped out of his foot and wanted to avoid it.

"Where to go?" Suddenly a low shout came.

The figure of the young man in black robe suddenly appeared in front of him. After taking a few steps left and right, he actually divided seven or eight clones and surrounded him in the center.

But after this moment of delay, the red war horse above stepped on the void and fell down toward the bottom.

A red light lit up on the armor on his body, as if it was about to burn. The ancient battle formation carved on it seemed to come alive in the blood-red light.

"Dongdong..."

It seemed that the sound of war drums gradually sounded in the ears, followed by the roar of the strong wind, the neighing of the war horses, and the collision of swords and weapons.

He seemed to have fallen into a battlefield, but he had fallen around him and was surrounded by enemies.

"It's stuck on the battlefield and you can't get out of it."

He seemed to hear such a sound echoing in the sky. When he looked around again, he realized that he had been surrounded by numerous flames and was trapped in the trapped formation.

In the flames, there were swords and swords flashing, and iron horses and ice rivers emerged, as if it was really a battlefield.

Chen Luo quickly turned the ghost eyes of the Netherworld and looked around, but the flames and lights around did not disappear.

He frowned, and rushed in one direction with a long stick in his hand. Immediately, a large piece of flame rushed over and drowned him in. The scorching temperature burned his skin and flesh, which was not an illusion at all.

"I have trapped him, why don't you still take the Kunlun Mirror?" At this time, the red war horse in the air looked at the young man in black robe who was still watching the fun below and couldn't help but scold him.

"What's the hurry? He's already trapped by you and can't take off." The young man in black robe said, while overlapping all his clones and returning them together.

"Stop talking nonsense. Wu Luo can't get away. You can go quickly and don't delay the serious business."

When the young man in black robe heard this, he said nothing. He turned his body and rushed towards Nie Caizhu.

Shen Luo was trapped in the formation at this moment, and the Chunyang Flying Sword became a headless fly and could no longer meet the enemy. The destruction of Ming Wang Yanjia on the other side was also blocked by Wu Luo, and he could not protect Nie Caizhu for a moment.

Seeing that the young man in black robe arrived, Nie Caizhu had already planned to give up refining and face the enemy first.

But at this moment, a sharp sound like a crane cries suddenly came from the void, and a huge blue birch suddenly flew from a distance without any warning.

His cheeks, chest and claws are covered with golden armor, and his blue feathers are extremely bright and fluorescent flowing on them. From a distance, he looks like he is covered with blue flames.

Its speed was extremely fast. When it flew over from a distance, it opened its mouth and spit it out, and a golden light shot out from its sharp beak, hitting the young man in black robe.

The latter was extremely fast, and he rolled away from the golden light and was about to continue to pounce on Nie Caizhu, but he saw that the giant bird had fallen from the sky, with its wings retracted from behind, and its body flashed, turning into a human form.

The one who transformed was a young man with a slender figure and handsome appearance, but his eyes were slender, like phoenix eyes. There were two dark blue marks at the end of his eyes, which flew into his temples slanted.

"Kaimingtian Beast, you are indeed here to join in the fun..." Seeing this, the young man in black robe scolded angrily.

The young man did not answer. He swung his blue embroidered robe and a blue feathered sword appeared in his palm, blocking Nie Caizhu's body and said:

"You quickly refine Kunlun Mirror, and I'll stop them for you."

Nie Caizhu was very surprised when she heard this, but she knew that this was not the time to ask questions.

However, seeing that the man was rushing up to the young man in black robe, she gritted her teeth and continued to refine the Kunlun Mirror.

In the trapped formation, Shen Luo was still rushing left and right in the blazing flames, but he felt that he was surrounded by thousands of troops. No matter how he broke through, he couldn't escape for a while.

When he thought about it, he suddenly remembered something, and immediately turned his hand and took out Jiuyou, raised his hand and waved it.

"go."

He shouted softly, and a series of "clang" sounds kept ringing.

The dark light of the Nine Nether Demon Rings burst out, and countless large and small circle shadows shot out in densely, rushing out of the sea of ​​fire and rushing into the sky with a shocking momentum.

Before the red war horse could react, the armor on its body was trapped by a black halo. The flame light emitted from it was instantly extinguished, and all spiritual power was blocked and could not be activated.

The trapping formation reflected below disappeared immediately, and the sinking was able to escape.

As soon as she pulled out, Chen Luo first looked at Nie Caizhu. After confirming that she was not in danger, she soared into the sky with a long stick in her hand and headed straight for the red war horse.

The latter had a flash of red light on his body and had returned to his human form. He put away his armor and escaped from the Nine Netherworlds.

Chen Luo was afraid that Jiuyou would be controlled by Wu Luo again, so he hurriedly put it away and used a splash stick to hit the big man with a horse-faced face.

In an instant, the sky covered the sky with sticks and shadows, covering the big man with a horse-faced face.

The big man with a horse face was not showing weakness. He took out a nine-ring knife wrapped in black flames, swung it as dense as snowflakes, blocking the falling stick shadows one by one. For a moment, the two of them fought hard to separate.
Chapter completed!