"Colorful streamers of light!"
Everyone was shocked.
I never expected that colorful flowing marigolds would appear on the Twin Hearts Lake. It was really unimaginable.
The five-star shining marigold is enough to amaze the world.
As for the value of the Seven-Star Flowing Light Flower, it is completely comparable to the three-hundred-year-old Thunder Emperor Grass.
There is no distinction between superior and inferior, each has its own merits.
"Purple Flame Demonic Dragon!"
But soon, everyone saw the purple flame magic dragon that was more than ten feet long, and they were all frightened for a moment.
The Purple Flame Demonic Dragon is originally a monster in the late stage of the Heavenly Pill Realm. It has grown in the water for a long time, and its strength is far beyond what ordinary Heavenly Pills can contend with.
It came for the Colorful Flowing Light Flower, hoping to break through the bottleneck and hit the realm of the Dragon Veins.
"Chance!"
Zhao Wuji and the others' eyes lit up.
The appearance of the purple flame demon dragon will definitely endanger Duanmu Xi's safety, and Si Xueyi will definitely be in chaos.
The three of them were kicked hard by Si Xueyi, and now the opportunity finally came.
Si Xueyi hardly hesitated at all, and with a flash of his body, he was ready to step aside to support Duan Muxi.
"Stop him!"
Zhao Wuji took the lead, followed closely by Mu Qing and Deng Qiu.
boom!
But at this moment, a shocking loud noise sounded from Shuangxin Lake, exploding like thunder in everyone's ears.
Then he saw Fu Hongyao rising up into the air, falling at lightning speed, and stopped in front of Duanmu Xi.
"Oh la oh la oh la!"
Fu Hongyaoren was in mid-air, with blue flames burning in his eyes, and a violent energy that was more terrifying than the purple flame demon dragon erupted from his body.
While everyone was stunned, she kept punching out with both fists, forcibly driving the purple flame demonic dragon back hundreds of meters.
Everyone was stunned!
It's really unimaginable that Fu Hongyao's small stature could explode with such terrifying power.
"Fu Hongyao is the best in the world!"
Fu Hongyao let out an angry shout, she hugged the head of the purple flame demonic dragon with both hands, and forcefully pulled it out of the water.
"Get out of here!"
Under such brute force, the body of the purple flame demonic dragon was completely pulled out of the water and was thrown thousands of meters away.
Rumble!
The water surface was churning, the waves suddenly rose, and it rained heavily on Shuangxin Lake.
The three people watching this scene, Zhao Wuji, twitched their mouths and couldn't hide the shock in their eyes.
Deng Qiu said in confusion, "Mu Qing, isn't Fu Hongyao your disciple of Lingxue Pavilion?"
Mu Qing said bitterly, "I have said before that if she can show mercy to the disciples of Lingxue Pavilion, she can burn high-quality incense."
"Since the three of you want me to stay so much, then Si Mou shouldn't leave!"
Si Xueyi turned around, leapt into the air, and rushed towards Zhao Wuji with the spear in his hand like a startling dragon.
With variables like the Purple Flame Demonic Dragon appearing, Si Xueyi did not intend to spare any effort.
The electric light lingering on the spear was as terrifying as a living thing, and he completely activated the Purple Prison Dragon Lotus.
Bang!
Zhao Wuji could hardly block the shot and fell back hundreds of meters on the water, but his whole arm was almost numb from the shock, and his face showed a look of exertion and pain.
Mu Qing and Deng Qiu were shocked, and then they galloped across the water, their swords shining brightly.
The momentum skyrocketed.
Tianmu Sect's martial arts skills are characterized by their mighty and long-lasting force, but once they burst out, their power is also extremely heavy.
Needless to say, Lingxue Pavilion's martial arts has always been ice-cold. Once they fight for a long time, their own condition will become colder and colder.
These two people are extremely complementary to each other!
But Si Xueyi doesn't intend to spoil the two of them anymore. Do you really think he has no temper?
"Wind drunk for nine days!"
"The clouds are moving in all directions!"
Si Xueyi twisted her figure, her spear turned wildly in her hand, and terrible hurricanes blew up from all directions.
Clang!
The moment the spear collided with the light of the sword, the sword in Deng Qiu's hand was knocked out, with a pop, and then the tip of the spear was raised, leaving a scar on his chest that was deep enough to show the bone.
Deng Qiuren was flying in the air, blood flying to the sky, but he completely lost the power to fight.
The clouds in all directions were released almost instantly, and with a flick of Si Xueyi's wrist, the violent force caused the water surface to churn.
This shot stabbed Mu Qing's sword to pieces, and then the castration continued, stabbing a hole right next to his heart.
"you……"
Blood kept flowing out of Mu Qing's mouth. He looked at the other party in shock and fear, unable to say anything.
Si Xueyi pulled out his spear, and the man began to spin wildly on the water, his white clothes dancing, and his long hair flying.
When he stopped, the spear was like a dragon, and then it rolled out again.
boom!
Zhao Wuji just kicked and faced the blow. He learned his lesson. The sword in his hand was also a masterpiece of lightning, but it was no weaker than Si Xueyi.
Rumble!
The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword collided, and they were evenly matched, and the true energy overflowed.
One after another water jets swayed around the two of them!
"Si Xueyi, after all, I am a four-star Tiandan, you have no chance of fighting with me for real energy!"
Zhao Wuji's black hair was dancing wildly, and he stared straight at the other person with a look of madness in his eyes.
"Who said I'm fighting with you?"
A smile appeared on Si Xueyi's lips. He suddenly let go, and the spear was knocked away immediately.
Zhao Wuji's body rushed forward uncontrollably.
"The tiger roars and the dragon roars!"
Qi and blood surged in Si Xueyi's body, and his energy surged like a violent dragon and tiger, and he punched the opponent in the chest.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning, all as Si Xueyi expected.
Phew!
Blood spilled from the corner of Zhao Wuji's mouth, and he was knocked back more than ten steps by the punch before he could barely stand still.
Si Xueyi did not move. He waved his hand and the spear that had been thrown away was pulled back.
The gun turned upside down in the air. Si Xueyi held the spear elegantly and took a step forward.
Bang!
The tip of the spear penetrated Zhao Wuji's left button mercilessly. Zhao Wuji screamed in pain and instinctively wanted to move his right hand.
Bang!
Si Xueyi flicked his wrist and drew out the spear, like a brush painting in the air, and pointed it at the opponent's right shoulder.
Blood overflows like plums
To be continued...