The other four masked people released the ancient flame armor and prepared to attack the six first-level ancient flame war saints of the Spirit Sect. The six first-level ancient flame war saints of the Spirit Sect were not fuel-efficient lamps, and they also released the pressure of the ancient flame in the direction of the five people.
The strong aura was suppressed. With the pressure of the two auras, the members of the Death Sect felt that breathing became difficult. Even Wang Huan, Dazhuang, Fatty, and the three of them felt uncomfortable, not to mention the members of the Death Sect, their faces had already become paler.
The momentum released by both sides gradually reached its peak. With a roar, six first-level ancient flame war saints of the Spirit Sect, along with the five monsters of Manshan, flashed at the same time, and disappeared in an instant. In the air, there were only a series of broken black holes in space.
Watching the fierce battle in the air, those first-level ancient flame war saints who kept breaking through the void, the members of the Death Sect couldn't help but take a breath. This is the duel between the Saint-level powerful men! Each move can break through the space and hit the opponent directly!
Eleven Saint-level powerful men fought, as if the entire sky was constantly shattering, cracks appeared, and loud noises were shocking. The aftermath released by the ancient flame martial arts even razed the surrounding mountains to the ground, and the earth continued to shake, as if the end of the world.
When Guimei saw that the six first-level ancient flame war saints of the Spirit Sect had taken action, she shouted softly, and her aura suddenly surged. Ming Hui, the lord of Yanxue City, who was standing not far away, stared at the ghost in front of her and said calmly, "The third-level ancient flame war saint is indeed very strong."
Wang Huan, Dazhuang, Fatty and the other three saw that the Lord of Yanxue City Minghui actually knew that Ghost was the third-level ancient flame war saint. She could still maintain such a calm expression. She couldn't help but wonder how strong is this Lord of Yanxue City Minghui?
Just as everyone was confused, the aura of the Lord of Yanxue City Minghui was constantly released. Even the white bone saint who was not ready to take action was a little surprised when he felt the aura of the release of Minghui.
So strong, I didn't expect that in the Evil Valley, there was a level 4 Ancient Flame War Saint. Just as the White Bone Saint was hesitating whether to help Gui Mei, the ghost in the Undead City shouted angrily, holding Chang Jian in his hand, and jumped towards Gui Mei.
Seeing the ghost leaping towards him, the Lord of Yanxue City Ming Hui looked calm and took a step forward. In just a blink of an eye, the two disappeared from everyone's sight. Suddenly, a loud bang came from the air, and a broken mark appeared in the space.
A space-breaking black hole was formed in the air, and two figures jumped out of the space-breaking black hole. Seeing the two fighting at a very fast speed, Wang Huan was secretly surprised. He didn't have time to see clearly what was happening in front of him, and loud noises kept coming.
The light and aftermath released by the collision of ancient flame martial arts made Wang Huan and others dazzled. Wang Huan, Dazhuang, Fatty, and members of the Death Sect wanted to help, but they found that they could not interfere in the battle of such a level of strength in front of them.
Wang Huan was full of anxiety and a little at a loss. Whether it was the victory of the Yanxue City Lord Ming Hui or the victory of the Ghost, there was no benefit for Wang Huan. The most important thing was that there was a white bone saint not far away, watching them.
The Bone Saint was watching the battle in the air. He ignored Wang Huan, Dazhuang, Fatty, and members of the Death Sect. He seemed to have not taken Wang Huan and others seriously. Wang Huan and others were not threatening to the Bone Saint.
After more than ten minutes, a loud noise was heard in the air. As the third-level ancient flame war saint, Ghost Mei was not the opponent of the fourth-level ancient flame war saint Minghui. Ghost Mei was hit by Minghui's ancient flame martial arts and his whole body fell towards the ground.
With a rumbling sound, a huge hole was smashed on the ground. Ghost stood up from the ground, his face full of vigilance and stared at the air. At this moment, a black hole in the space broke into the ghost. Gu Yan's martial arts broke through the space and attacked Ghost.
Seeing the Gu Yan martial arts that attacked in front of him at extremely fast speed, the ghost was shocked and released an ancient fire shield to resist it. With a loud bang, the entire ground trembled violently, and unfathomable cracks appeared on the ground.
After the loud noise, Gui Mei took a step toward her sideways, crossed the space and appeared thousands of meters away. Her face was full of surprise. Unexpectedly, the Lord of Yanxue City, Ming Hui, was so powerful that before Gui Mei could recover, she heard a whip.
Gui Mei suddenly turned around in surprise and found that there was an extra space-breaking black hole behind her. A whip like a dragon attacked from the space-breaking black hole. Seeing the attacking whip, Gui Mei did not dare to be careless at all, and the long-range strait was long.
The thrust whip covered by the aura of Gu Yan surrounded the Chang Jian in Gui Mei's hand and with a bang, the thrust whip hit Gui Mei's shoulder. The thrust armor on Gui Mei's shoulder was shattered, and even the black robe on his shoulder had already broken a hole.
Blood flowed out of the wound, and Ghost rotated Chang Jian in his hand, broke free from the thorn whip and retreated a few thousand meters away. Ghost looked at Ming Hui, the Lord of Yanxue City not far away. At this time, Ming Hui was holding a red thorn whip in his hand.
Even Fatty, Dazhuang and others were very curious when they saw the red thorn whip in Minghui's hand. It was very rare for people to use thorn whip as weapons in Cangling Continent. At least this was the first time that these members of the Death Sect saw someone using thorn whip as weapons.
When Wang Huan saw Ghost Mei being injured, he should have been happy as an enemy, but Wang Huan couldn't be happy at this time and was full of worry. As for Wang Huan's worried expression on his face, Ghost Mei and Ming Hui in the air did not pay attention, and they were watching each other vigilantly.
"Aunt Yan's martial arts are overwhelming!" The ghost held Chang Jian in one hand and roared, and Chang Jian in his hand slashed towards Minghui. An ancient Yan's martial arts attacked, like a surging force, surging towards Minghui, breaking through the space.
In the blink of an eye, Minghui saw the Gu Yan martial arts with a destructive aura coming. She did not dare to be negligent at all. She waved her hand and made a sound of a red thorn whip in her hand. She shook her tail like a golden snake, and a crescent moon-like ancient thorn whip was released from the red thorn whip.
With a loud bang, two ancient flame martial arts striking together. The ancient flame martial arts released by the red thrust whip shattered the ghost's ancient flame martial arts and attacked towards the ghost. In just a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the ghost.
Seeing the Gu Yan martial arts attacking, Gui Mei held a long sword in her hand and went upwards. A Gu Yan martial arts that were more than a hundred meters long rose up, and another loud bang, but the next second, Gui Mei showed a look of shock on her face and roared hurriedly, "Gu Yan armor! Open!"
With a rumbling sound, before the ghostly Gu Yan armor could be released, she was hit by the Gu Yan martial arts. Not far from Wang Huan and others, there was a loud noise, huge rocks flew, smoke and dust rolled, and a huge hole was smashed on the ground.
A huge momentum was released from the hole, dispelling all the smoke around. When the members of the Death Sect present saw the scene in front of them, all the members of the Death Sect were stunned. Even Dazhuang and Fatty could not help but widen their eyes.
This ghost is actually a beautiful woman in the beautiful world! She is wearing a bright yellow and elegant long dress, with ink hair like a waterfall, with a little red lips on her pink face, and she looks ashamed to speak. Her beautiful part is like pink peach petals, and her demeanor is intoxicating. Her burgundy eyes are even more intoxicating!
This was beyond everyone's expectations, even Roubing and Situ Li, when they saw the face of ghost, were both secretly surprised, and they couldn't help but look at ghost more. They were arrogant but elegant, gorgeous and noble, and they could touch their hearts when they lifted their feet.
Just now, he was attacked by Ming Hui's ancient flame martial arts. The ghostly ancient flame armor was shattered, the black robe on the surface of his body was shattered, and the veil covering his face was not known where to go. Wang Huan stared at the ghost's face, and his whole body trembled.
Although the appearance of Xian'er changed a lot, Wang Huan still recognized at a glance that the ghost of the Spirit Sect in front of him was his fairy! Ming Hui, the lord of Yanxue City floating in the air, saw that the ghost fell to the ground, but she did not intend to give Gui Mei any room to fight back.
The Lord of Yanxue City, Ming Hui, traveled through the void and appeared in front of Gui Mei. The red whip in her hand swept towards Gui Mei's neck, intending to give Gui Mei a fatal blow. Gui Mei who fell to the ground also realized the danger. She wanted to get up to dodge, but it was too late.
"Brother Huan, what are you doing! You can avoid it quickly, so you will be killed!" An anxious voice came. When he suddenly heard this sentence, the ghost who had just stood up was slightly stunned. She felt that this sentence was so familiar.
It seems that I have heard this sentence somewhere, but Gui Mei didn't care too much. She held Chang Jian in her hand and thought in her mind how to best resist the attack of this red thorn whip. This red thorn whip is too difficult to resist. Even if it is blocked, it can still surround it!
Seeing that the red sting whip of the Lord of Yanxue City was about to hit Gui Mei, the next second, let Gui Mei and Ming Hui play with unexpected things happen in front of them. A very fast figure appeared in front of Gui Mei and was about to resist the attack of the sting whip.
Holding a red thorn whip in her hand and was waving towards the ghost Minghui. When she saw the person who was resisting her, she showed an incredible expression on her face. She came back to her senses in an instant and wanted to pull back the red thorn whip, but at this moment, the red thorn whip had arrived in front of her.
Even if Ming Hui pulled the whip back, it was too late. With a bang, the members of the Death Sect, Da Zhuang and Fatty, heard the sound, they were all stunned at this moment, staring at Ming Hui and the ghost in disbelief.
When the thrust whip hit the black-haired boy in front of him, Minghui trembled all over and was completely stunned, as if time was still at this moment.
Even Gui Mei was completely stunned when she saw the back in front of her. She recalled the words just now, "Brother Huan, what are you doing! Dodge quickly, you will be killed!"
Seeing this back, the ghost's heart couldn't help but feel ache. How come this back is so familiar? Where did I see me? I must have seen it! Where is it!