A depressed look flashed across Qiye Python's face.
With his eyes, you can naturally see at a glance that Yuan Qianqian and Du'er are both fire spirit bodies and have no entity. As long as you stand in this red flame sea of fire, you will almost be immortal, and his blood sword will be
It is sharp and cannot kill the fire spirit.
Of course, there is no way to kill Yuan Qianqian. The immortal body of the Fire Spirit is ultimately just a metaphor. As long as it is a wise creature, it will eventually lose its intelligence if it is killed enough times.
Or, he could control Yuan Qianqian and pull out the soul from her body, kill or seal it directly, which was also feasible. Just like he transformed the local demon puppet.
Unfortunately, he firmly believed that in this sea of red flames, there must be more than just a rival like Yuan Qianqian hidden. Xiao Fan, the little thief, must have been hiding in the dark, waiting for him to reveal his flaws and give him a fatal blow.
.Under the dual restrictions of the power of creation and the sea of red flames, even if he condensed his body again and stimulated the power of transforming dragons, his strength was greatly reduced and he could never be compared with when he was outside.
But now, taking advantage of the fact that the little thief has not yet appeared, it is the first priority to try to severely damage the fire spirit in front of him.
As soon as he thought of this, the Qiye Python did not hesitate anymore, and roared to the sky, with a long roar, and its tail swung, and its huge body shot towards Yuan Qianqian like an arrow from a string. When his body shook, hundreds of blood-colored dragon scales flew out.
In a blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-colored short sword and slashed down.
Yuan Qianqian didn't expect that the Qiye Python was so huge, and her movements were extremely fast. She came to her in a blink of an eye, and she said she would beat her and she would not have any slap in the guise.
If you want to dodge, these flying swords come too fast and there is almost no time to dodge.
In a blink of an eye, Yuan Qianqian and Du'er were cut into pieces by the blood sword, turning into endless essence of fire flames, dissipating over the sea of fire.
Qiye Python opened its mouth, and a wave of blood gushed out, wrapping the fire spirit fragments into it in a blink of an eye. It turned into pieces of bloody black ice, and its body moved. The huge dragon tail swept across, sweeping all the black ice.
It was crushed and turned into little ice residue, scattered in all directions.
After being forced by the fire essence, the bloody black ice melted and turned into a trace of fire essence again, sinking into the sea of fire.
A look of pride flashed in Qiye Python's eyes.
The aura exudes from this fire spirit has the realm of a cultivator in the Enlightenment Stage. Although it can be seen that he has just advanced for a while, he is still a fire spirit with the highest level in the lower interface.
There was no resistance, and in a blink of an eye it was killed and turned into ashes.
It seems that even if you are subject to double restrictions, it is not something that these people in the lower realm can match.
Since you want to kill the Fire Spirit, you will cause her a few more severe damages. Even if you cannot completely kill her, you will at least defeat her in one realm.
However, even if the fire spirit was completely cut down, with the power of his divine thoughts, he did not notice where the fire spirit's soul was hidden, which means that these alien creatures also have outstanding features. Otherwise, they would be killed directly
The soul can solve the problem once and for all.
A cup of tea passed, and Yuan Qianqian came out from a distance again, with a very angry expression, staring at Qiye Python fiercely, and said angrily: "Old demon, you are ruthless enough, that aunt is not polite.
Now!"
"Du'er!"
Xianxian barefoot gently pointed the fire crocodile under her feet and shouted.
Duer raised her head and roared, and instantly turned into a super fire crocodile that was a thousand feet tall. She showed her mouth and sharp teeth, and rushed towards the Qiye Python.
"Qianqian. Take the knife!"
Xiao Fan suddenly appeared in the void, shook his wrist and threw the dark red Flame Spirit Blade to Yuan Qianqian.
The winner was decided there. With just one encounter, the fire crocodile transformed by Duer was shattered into pieces by the Qiye Python, turning into endless fire essence, and returning to the sea of fire.
"Depend on!"
Yuan Qianqian slapped her mouth, stomped her bare feet gently, threw the Flame Spirit Blade up, and pounced on her. The two were combined, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a fire dragon, with flames shining all over her body, and transformed with the Qiye Python opposite.
The Blood-Scale Dragon is quite similar, except that the long horns on the head of the Fire Dragon look magnificent, and are a real dragon horn, which is very obvious difference from the triangular head of the Qiye Python.
When the seven-night python saw that Yuan Qianqian had also turned into a dragon shape, her pupils could not help but shrink slightly.
He didn't care about the appearance of the fire spirit transforming into, but after Yuan Qianqian turned into a dragon, her aura increased greatly, obviously much stronger than before. It seemed that the weapon given by Xiao Fan was a bit strange. Of course he didn't
I know that this Flame Spirit Blade is not only the ancestor spirit magic weapon left by the Lihuo Spirit back then, but also refines a spiritual enlightenment fire spirit alively, and now it is merged with another spiritual enlightenment fire spirit.
The power of fire-based spiritual power is at least not added to such a inferior interface.
In the Red Flame Fire Sea, this fire dragon is already qualified to become his powerful opponent.
The fire dragon roared to the sky, with a thunder trembling sound. Its tail swung, causing endless fire to pounce on the Qiye Python.
Qiye Python shook, endless dragon scales flew out, turned into a short sword, and slashed forward. Under double suppression, he could only do this. The short sword could no longer condense into invincible blood.
Fortunately, as long as he deals with Yuan Qianqian and Xiao Fan, it doesn't matter if he can't use such a killer move.
For most monks in the lower interface, the short sword transformed by blood scales is no longer able to resist.
But Fire Dragon is obviously an exception.
The blood sword passed through his body effortlessly, and the fire dragon instantly became completely empty. The endless blood-colored short sword had no effect on him.
Before the Blood-Scale Dragon could make other moves, the Fire Dragon had already approached, opened its mouth and a very hot torrent poured down towards the Blood-Scale Dragon. Compared with the temperature of the sea of fire, it was much higher.
The torrent completely submerged the blood-scaled dragon in a blink of an eye.
The Fire Dragon Man stood up and opened his mouth, and a second torrent was about to spit out.
With a loud "Wow" sound, a huge claw was poked out from the hot torrent, and it suddenly strangled the fire dragon's throat. Then, the blood-scaled dragon appeared out of the torrent, and four dragons were the ones.
Claws grabbed the fire dragon's body and said with a grim smile: "Little girl, with her body, she is no longer a pure fire spirit!"
This fire dragon was transformed by the combination of Yuan Qianqian and the Blade of the Flame Spirit. Although it can also be blurred in an instant, it is no longer a pure fire spirit, and it has a body.
The blood-scaled dragon used four claws to force, and the fire dragon's huge body immediately made a crisp sound of "giggling", which seemed to be difficult to withstand such huge force!
At this moment, a crisp long sound went straight to the sky, and the sky above the sea of fire was instantly covered by a huge shadow. A huge claw went down the air and grabbed the back of the blood-scaled dragon, which was more solid than gold and iron.
The claws were deeply embedded in the blood-scaled dragon's flesh and blood.
The blood-scaled dragon felt heartbroken. When he turned his head to look, he saw only a huge silver roll with strong feathers as silver, shining lightning all over his body, and his wings spread thousands of feet wide, like clouds hanging from the sky.
This silver peng carries the extremely familiar breath of the blood-scale dragon.
"Blade Wing Lei Peng?"
For a moment, the Blood-Scale Dragon could hardly believe his eyes.
It is precisely because he is born with a holy spirit that he is particularly sensitive to the Holy Spirit. The giant bird transformed by Xiao Fan definitely has extremely pure silver-winged Lei Peng bloodline, and its aura is very strong. It can be seen that it has definitely not been refined.
The power of Tianpeng.
But in this lower realm, where does such a pure Lei Peng bloodline come from?
He saw with his own eyes that the Silver Wing Lei Peng was killed by Xiao Wuji and exploded his body in public.
Could it be that Lei Peng, like him, also went down to the realm of the soul, but was obtained by Xiao Fan?
If this is true, this junior's luck is really too amazing!
But this is not the time to go into the deep study. Although the Silver Winged Lei Peng cannot be the number one mortal enemy of the Blood-Scale Dragon, it is an indisputable fact that the holy spirits of the heavenly birds and the holy spirits of the dragons have always been inconsistent.
"Little thief, do you think a Sibei product can compete with the real Holy Spirit?"
Seeing that the Silver-winged Lei Peng also grabbed the second sharp claw, the Blood-Scale Dragon was furious and roared.
Silver Wing Lei Peng laughed and made a voice like Xiao Fan: "You are just a wisp of remnant soul, which is more than 108,000 miles away from the true Holy Spirit?"
The blood-scaled dragon roared like thunder, let go of the fire dragon, and swept the huge dragon tail suddenly towards the silver-winged Lei Peng.
At this moment, three giant creatures were fighting in the sea of fire.
Suddenly, the fire dragon was torn into several segments by the blood-scaled dragon, and fell into the sea of fire, leaving only the silver-winged Lei Peng and the blood-scaled dragon fighting, but not long after, the fire dragon emerged from the sea of fire again, and continued to shake its head and tail and blood scales.
Dragon battle; or blood-scaled dragon surface is shining brightly, countless blood swords fly out, swarming towards the silver-winged Lei Peng, and the silver-winged Lei Peng rushed into the sky in time to avoid the sword rain...
The roar was like thunder, the flames were rolling, and the entire red flames were beaten into a pot of porridge, turning the world upside down.
I don't know how long it took, the silver-winged Lei Peng roared to the sky and went straight to the nine heavens. He grabbed the giant blood-scaled dragon with his claws. The blood-scaled dragon shook his head and tail and struggled hard, but he couldn't break free from the silver no matter what.
Yi Lei Peng's sharp claws. Suddenly, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and two loud "screaming" sounds. A blood-sparking sword appeared on the back of the blood-scaled dragon, aiming at Silver-winged Thunder.
Peng's soft chest and abdomen were cut off quickly.
The silver-winged Lei Peng made a long sound, and his claws stretched out hard. With a "click", the huge body of the Blood-Scale Dragon was suddenly divided into two and torn into two pieces.
Two huge dragon bodies fell from the sky.
The fire dragon roared and soared into the sky, hugging the blood-scaled dragon's body, which was divided into two pieces, and shot straight into the red flame sea below, and was completely submerged by the tumbling fire.
However, the silver-winged Lei Peng had never taken advantage of it. The blood-colored sword that emerged from the back of the blood-scaled dragon also cut the silver-winged Lei Peng into two halves, and blood poured down. The two giant birds shone with light.
After flashing, it disappeared into the void and Xiao Fan appeared.
At this moment, Zhenren Xiao's aura was much weaker than in his heyday. He seemed to be seriously injured and could only barely maintain the state of the middle stage of the enlightenment. He seemed to be at any time and could fall to the early stage of the enlightenment. His eyes were fixed on the lower stage of the enlightenment.
The sea of fire, the green light shines in the eyes, and the divine power of the sky eyes has reached its peak, and I want to see clearly what is happening in the sea of fire. (To be continued)