Seeing that Nangong Ling was planning to take action, Gui Xiao proudly refused and said, "I am enough alone."
"Brother Ghost Mandrill's strength, my little sister can rest assured."
Nangong Ling was not angry, but instead said with a sweet smile, "But you two are both fire practitioners. Once a fight starts, the power will be too amazing. If it drags on for a long time, there is no guarantee that Sister Ran will not be hurt. It's better to end it as soon as possible."
Good fight."
Ghost Mandrill moved slightly and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refuse, but couldn't hold back a word for a long time.
Nangong Ling's words obviously hit his weak point accurately, making it difficult for him to refute and resist.
"You two can just come together."
Being despised by the two young men, Huo Bai couldn't help but laugh angrily, "Do you think you can defeat me, Lord Huo Mingming, just by relying on a large number of people?"
"You seem very confident."
Nangong Ling looked at him with a smile but not a smile.
"You did save that little girl just now, but you also exposed your own weakness."
Huo Bai coldly snorted and said, "It's just a trick. I won't be fooled next time."
"Did you know that when I rescued Xiaodie, it was the first time I performed an illusion in front of you?" Nangong Ling suddenly said incoherently.
"So what?" Huo Bai was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.
"You'll find out soon enough."
Nangong Ling smiled faintly, her delicate body gradually faded away, and she actually disappeared out of thin air in front of Huo Bai. No matter how he released his consciousness, he could no longer detect the trace of this great disciple of Piaohua Palace.
A lively and beautiful woman disappeared inexplicably, as if she had never appeared before.
Just when Huo Bai was startled and was about to use his spiritual consciousness to investigate, the ghost mandrill moved.
"If you want to fight, fight!"
He jumped up, his movements were like lightning, he raised the giant blade high in his hand, burning with suffocating black flames, and slashed it at the fire, and shouted angrily, "Where does all this verbosity come from?"
"roll!"
Huo Bai frowned, heat spurted out from his right hand, and his red flexibility turned into a wide sword, and he raised his hand to face the giant black blade.
"Dang!"
The two weapons condensed with spiritual power collided fiercely, and the sound of metal and iron clashing erupted. The ghost mandrill's body flew backwards again. Obviously, he did not gain the advantage in the head-on fight.
However, there was no trace of frustration on his face. Instead, the corners of his mouth curled up into a sinister smile. He raised his middle finger with his left hand and made a very insulting gesture towards Huo Bai.
Behind Huo Bai, a huge black dragon suddenly appeared, its eyes were red, its mouth was wide open, and its body was surrounded by frightening black flames, and it silently crashed towards him.
"Little tricks!"
However, Huo Bai seemed to be aware of it. He sneered and struck out with his sword with his backhand, slashing hard at the black dragon who was about to make a sneak attack.
The spiritual sword struck the giant dragon, but it passed through the body easily without any feeling.
This sword actually struck nothing!
"boom!"
Huo Bai was startled. Before he could think about it, there was a sudden shock behind him, and a loud noise erupted. What followed was a burning sensation as if he was in a furnace, almost even his skin was about to burn.
He turned his head quickly and saw that his shoulders and back were already covered with blazing black flames, which were spreading rapidly and approaching step by step, vowing to engulf him completely and burn him to ashes.
This is...the Soul-Eating Flame Dragon Kill?
Recognizing the famous stunt of his old comrade Dark Flame Dragon God, Huo Bai's eyes were full of shock and confusion. He couldn't figure out why he was hit in the back when the enemy was clearly in front.
After all, he had gone through hundreds of battles and had rich experience. He quickly reacted. His tiger body shook, white light shone all over his body, and his soul power surged, and he extinguished the black spiritual fire shot by the ghost mandrill.
Before he could counterattack, Demon Mandrill had already wielded the black giant blade to kill him again.
"Brat!"
Looking at the menacing Ghost Mandrill, Huo Bai felt inexplicably impetuous. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he cursed viciously, "You asked for this!"
He tightened his right hand, and the flaming spirit sword in his palm shone brighter and brighter. The white soul power light enveloped his whole body, and a majestic momentum that was indescribable surged up, sweeping across all directions. Wherever it passed, violent winds danced, and the space
It was shaking, as if even the heaven and earth were about to collapse.
Worshiping King Huo Ming, he finally took action and no longer planned to hold back.
The black giant blade and the flaming spiritual sword collided again, but they didn't make the slightest sound.
The slashing attack, which contained the power of Fire Hundreds of Successes, actually passed directly through the demonic mandrill and the black giant blade, without any feeling of hit, as if it had hit a phantom.
"laugh!"
Almost at the same time, with the crisp sound of a weapon entering his flesh, a long stab wound appeared out of thin air on his back, extending from his right shoulder to his left waist, almost diagonally across his entire torso, and his blood surged like a fountain.
When shot out, the scorching black flames raged wildly along both sides of the wound, occasionally trying to get into the fire body to burn the internal organs and cause havoc.
The mandrill's attack from the front actually hit his back again.
"puff!"
After suffering repeated heavy injuries, Huo Bai's face turned pale, and his chest felt sweet. He could no longer suppress it, spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered on his feet, and rushed forward a few steps before he stopped.
It's an illusion!
There was a look of surprise on Huo Bai's face. At this point, he still didn't understand. It was probably Nangong Ling who was hiding in the dark and performing illusions to confuse his senses, thus giving Gui Mandrill an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Trouble!
He frowned and finally began to face up to his opponent's strength.
Unlike Shangguan Junyi, Li Qing and others, Nangong Ling and Gui Mandrill were also instilled with soul power by Lin Bei. Even if their strength is inferior to him, the gap is not too big.
At least, both of them have the ability to break through the soul defense and directly cause damage to his body.
Just as his mind was racing, the Demon Mandrill's giant blade was roaring towards him again. The blade was as powerful as the wind and extremely domineering. In an instant, he was close at hand.
This time, Huo Bai learned his lesson and did not fight hard.
Just as he was about to be struck by the giant blade, his body suddenly turned into dots of flames, scattering in all directions, leaving the ghost mandrill's powerful blow unable to be used, and completely hitting the empty space.
In just one breath, countless red flames quietly surged behind the ghost mandrill, and once again condensed into the huge figure of Huo Bai.
I saw him raising his hand and punching out. The flames were red and the evil intent was rushing. He hit the ghost mandrill in the back of the heart with a force that shook the earth. The strange movement and the swiftness of the moves made it difficult for people to guard against it.
There is no way around it.
Unexpectedly, such a mysterious punch hit the ghost mandrill, but it still didn't feel like it hit a real thing.
The moment the fist came into contact with the opponent, the mandrill's body actually turned into beautiful butterflies, flapping their wings one after another, flying dexterously in all directions, and soon disappeared without a trace.
"hold head high!!!"
A deafening roar of a dragon soared into the sky, straight into the sky. Immediately afterwards, a giant black dragon standing tall on the sky opened its bloody mouth, carrying boundless power, and suddenly appeared behind Huo Bai with lightning speed.
, swallow him in one gulp.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Explosions sounded continuously in the black dragon's body, one after another, with astonishing power, as if it was determined to blow this ancient giant to death in the dragon's belly.
It was not until dozens of breaths later that the sound of the explosion gradually faded away, and the black fire dragon seemed to have completed its mission. The color on its body slowly faded, gradually turning into dots of flames and dissipating in the sky.
Huo Bai's burly body appeared in front of everyone again.
"ah!!!"
Another "Fire Hundred" separated from his body, screamed repeatedly under the attack of black flames, and soon turned into ashes, with no bones left.
However, Huo Bai's true face still looked calm, and even his clothes were not damaged. There was no trace of any burns?
These extreme attacks may seem fancy and dazzling, but in fact, not even half of the hair on both sides has been burned off. It can truly be said to be a lonely fight.
What Huo Bai relies on is the magical skill that transforms into flames, and the divine fire puppet that can absorb damage for him.
The reason why the ghost mandrill can easily avoid harm is all due to Nangong Ling's magical and unpredictable illusions.
The two of you looked at me and I looked at you. Seeing that neither could hurt the other, they no longer had the desire to continue attacking. They just looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, trying to intimidate the other party with their momentum.
"understand?"
At this moment, Nangong Ling's melodious voice suddenly came to Huo Bai's ears, "What you see in your eyes and what you hear in your ears are all under my control. In other words, you have no chance of winning."
"What a powerful illusion. I'm afraid it will surpass the Phantom God King back then."
Huo Bai's will was so firm that he would not easily fall into her mind-attacking technique. Instead, he sneered and put pressure on the two of them, "But even though I can't hurt you, how can you possibly defeat me? If you continue like this,
When the Lord comes, it will be your death!"
As he spoke, he continued to release his spiritual consciousness, trying to find out where Nangong Ling was hiding.
"Why can't I help you? Just rely on this puppet?"
Nangong Ling's sweet laughter was so ethereal that it was completely impossible to tell where it came from, "I wonder if a puppet like you can perform it continuously?"
Huo Bai's expression froze, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
Just at this moment, another giant black dragon quietly appeared behind him, with a fierce look in his eyes, a bloody mouth, and bit him fiercely.