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Chapter 1,121 Counterattack!
With the golden soft armor attached to his back, Bi Fan ignored the huge fire dragon that was spitting out a fiery aura and rushed forward boldly. At the same time, a burst of rich and bright golden light appeared on the palm of his hand.
There was a majestic and majestic aura in the golden light, which gave people a faint feeling of being suppressed and heavy that they couldn't breathe.
Bi Fan squinted his eyes, and his whole body was exuding a dazzling golden color. Of course, this was not very visible in the flames, but it hid his moves very well.
Meng He watched with joy as he rushed over desperately. He was so excited that he almost forgot the pain of his broken wrist. With a low roar, the huge fire dragon immediately began to shrink.
It was like the lava fire rushing out of a volcanic eruption, and it completely enveloped Bi Fan. The thick and rich spiritual flames seemed to melt him until there was no trace of his body.
He roared angrily, with a savage and unruly tone in his voice: "Bi Fan, do you think my life is so easy to win? You are looking down on me, right? Then I'll give it to you!"
Hong Liuyun and others raised their heads and looked at the fight ahead with some surprise, feeling a little worried: "Brother Bi Fan..."
"It'll be okay." Two completely different voices said in unison.
Jin Shanshan looked around with some surprise, but saw Tang Xiaoli's slightly frowning face, and immediately withdrew his gaze timidly.
Hu Suye smiled faintly and said: "Brother Liuyun, you should take good care of your physical condition. We don't need to worry about Bi Fan. He should have his own plans for whatever he does."
Hong Liuyun nodded, and when he withdrew his gaze, he couldn't help but feel a little emotion and sigh in his heart.
As the chief disciple of the Hydra clan, he is unable to protect his clan members and can only rely on the strength of his partners to survive.
Once they were not present, he could only watch helplessly as his clan members and friends died on the battlefield one by one. The feeling of being powerless was really frustrating and uncomfortable.
As if seeing his depressed mood, Hu Suye comforted him softly: "Brother Liuyun, there is no need to belittle yourself. There will always be one or two outstanding ones among the disciples from generation to generation. We just need to go all out to improve ourselves."
"Yes, you're right." He nodded with a wry smile, calmed down, and worked hard to recover from his injuries.
In the battlefield, Meng He squinted his eyes and merged his strong spiritual power into the rolling molten fire. He didn't feel relieved until he sensed that the aura inside had completely disappeared.
Condensing his spiritual power and flames, he panted and wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead. His face was a little pale, and it was obvious that this move consumed a lot of him.
Just looking at the empty scene in front of him, when he thought that Bi Fan had been reduced to ashes under his flames, he couldn't help but laugh up at the sky: "The famous Bi Fan, this is all he has? He is too unworthy of his name!"
When Guan Huizhou and Situ Yunshan not far away heard this, their expressions also showed confusion and confusion. It was impossible for that person to have such ability! But why did the breath really no longer exist?
But looking at the calm expressions of their opponents, the two knew that there must be something fishy in this! Unfortunately, Meng He, who was immersed in ecstasy, did not think of this at all.
Suddenly, Wang Shu, the young man who was being protected by someone standing in the corner, raised his head in shock, subconsciously pointed in the direction of the void, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "It seems... there are fluctuations in the formation...
..."
As he finished speaking, a figure appeared silently behind Meng He like a ghost, and his voice sounded in his ears with a chilling sound without warning: "Isn't it worthy of the name? Have you ever thought that you are too stupid?
Woolen cloth?"
Immediately, Meng He froze on the spot, motionless like a wooden man who had lost his mind.
Bi Fan was holding the huge black sword without a blade in his hand. Before he could say a word, the blade attached to his neck had already slashed across his neck mercilessly. The stunned expression had not yet left his face.
As it retreated, the whole head fell down. With a muffled sound, it fell to the ground and rolled out.
A stream of bright red and warm blood spurted out instantly, splashing on Bi Fan's body. He stretched out his hand as if he didn't see it, and the majestic spiritual power surged in the palm of his hand, and then he slapped it hard with a palm.
, blasting the body that was about to fall into pieces.
The flying blood mist stained his body, and his expressionless face made him look like a god of death walking out of hell.
Situ Yunshan squinted his eyes and couldn't help but sigh: "What a cruel method, not even leaving the bones?"
Bi Fan glanced over with cold eyes and said calmly: "It's just an animal, what are you doing leaving the bones behind?"
"You!" Situ Yunshan didn't expect that he would be so arrogant, but he had to deal with the troublesome blind man in front of him, so he had no choice but to endure the anger in his heart and said: "Boy, you will pay the price for your arrogance!
"
Bi Fan didn't seem to hear anything, but raised his head slightly and looked at the slightly dark sky above his head, silently saying in his heart: "Xian'er, I avenged you..."
After a moment, he withdrew his eyes and glanced at the main battlefield. With the help of Shenyi Sect and others, and with the help of Xi Jing's formation, it was not too difficult to deal with the demons.
Immediately, his eyes moved to the edge corner. The young man who looked extremely thin seemed to be quite frightened at this moment. His eyes were staring blankly in front of him, motionless, and the fear in his eyes was palpable.
Bi Fan squinted his eyes, thought for a while, and walked towards him step by step.
But before he could get closer, a strange red light suddenly appeared from behind the young man, followed by a strong bloody aura, and a man in dark red clothes with a pair of slender evil eyes appeared.
The young man with eyes slowly appeared.
Looking at Bi Fan's unsurprised look, the man in red did not show any surprise. He just narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "It seems that my existence has been discovered for a long time. Let me guess, you sensed it yourself.
, or did the blind man tell you?"
Bi Fan looked at him expressionlessly: "Is this important?"
Ye Daocheng smiled slightly: "Of course it's important. At least you let me know that you are also a guy with a very high soul cultivation level. A person who combines an array mage, soul and spiritual power cultivation into one, and has no shortcomings. No wonder that person is...
I value you so much."
Bi Fan raised his eyebrows, not knowing who the person he was talking about was, but now was not the time to think about this.
He glanced at the thin figure indifferently and said in a deep voice: "I am willing to show up to protect this young man, but I am not willing to protect a companion who has cultivated in the Spiritual Lord Realm. It seems that his value is higher."
Ye Daocheng smiled noncommittally: "That kind of thing is so careless that he doesn't even know that he is being tricked. What's the use of protecting such a stupid person?"
"Green Gourd Sword Fairy"
"But your methods really impressed me."
He frowned slightly and thought with interest: "Let me guess, your Excellency should be practicing a certain kind of special skills or body skills, which can make you immune to the damage of the flames. You entered the flames surrounded by the flow, and arranged
A formation that could completely conceal one's aura approached Meng He without anyone noticing. In the end, when he was in the weakest state and thought he had a chance to win, and was unprepared, he took action brazenly and defeated the enemy with one move.