Yan Yizhen shook his hand, Yin and Yang shattered like dust.
Although Yan Cao relied on the Jiuyang Zhenjue to fight against him, he still suffered a lot from the cold and warm powers of Yin and Yang, especially his broken ribs.
"Is this how your master asked you to serve guests?" Yan Cao grinned, not changing his nature.
Disappeared.
Yan Yizhen attacked, and the real fire flying sword was knocked away by the shattering fist. Yan Cao stepped back, stabilized his figure, suddenly sneered, flipped his wrist, and with a "puchi", a big light ball came out of the bag with his fist Flying out, one circled and landed in Yan Cao's hand, revealing a simple feather fan.
This fan is only a few inches in size, shaped like a phoenix, with bright red feathers, densely packed with spells and spirit patterns, layer by layer, the red halo changes indefinitely when it is shaken slightly, and countless rune marks emerge at different times, which makes people look directly They all feel dizzy.
Seeing that Yan Yi's strength was like a raging wave, he knew that he couldn't resist, and he didn't dare to push it too far. When he hit the Fa Jue, after the red light flashed by, the fan's light instantly swelled and turned into a size of several feet.
Yan Cao held the handle of the fan with one hand, concentrated his mana, and slapped Yan Yizhen hard.
The loss of mana in the whole body was more exaggerated than before. Yan Cao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't think too much about it. He slapped his fan and smiled lewdly at Yan Yizhen: "If you don't escape, you will be prepared to be under the Chiluan Divine Flame!" The fan burned all the clothes, haha."
"Blazing Luan Divine Flame Fan"
It is also Yancao's favorite magic weapon. Honghuang magic weapon has an extremely powerful Qilingye fire fan made of seven kinds of fire beasts in the prehistoric period, and Chi Luan, one of the seven kinds, is exactly what Yancao learned from Qilingye fire fan. , to take "Chi Luan" alone for refining, although its power is inferior in comparison, it is much stronger than the Qilingye fire fan in Zhao Heng's hand.
I saw Yan Cao's flames flowing, the Foehn wind swaying, and his whole body was burning like flames.
After Chiluan Divine Flame Fan made a phoenix cry, the crimson jade-like light condensed into shape immediately, and then the fan suddenly shook, and the flames from the feather fan feathers surged out from the fan surface, and then all the flames condensed in the middle, It turned into a fire bird about Zhang Xu's size, it was Chi Luan.
As soon as the Chi Luan came out, the flames covered the sky and covered the earth, and the powerful Foehn made Yan Yizhen's indifferent eyes appear strange.
Then Yan Cao stretched out his hand again, and the five ignorant real fire flying swords of the whole family danced together, and all the flying swords burst into flames, and danced quickly, turning into flame flowers blooming around Yan Yizhen, Pairing it with Chiluan complements each other perfectly, submerging Yan Yizhen's figure in it.
Dry fire on all sides!
But Yan Cao didn't stop, he opened his mouth again, and a lotus flower flew out.
The name of this treasure is "Yehuo Lotus". It was originally a rare treasure, but after being refined by Yan Cao, it became a powerful magic weapon. A dark red light.
Under the urging of the Fa Jue, the red light circled around Yan Cao psychically, and the hair-thin red light made a strange sound of "here" and interweaved into a network, forming a karmic fire lotus flower The barrier, with scorching light flashing on it, tightly protected Yan Cao within it.
As the top patriarch of the Shenyan Sword Sect, Yan Cao has a lot of capital and pride.
The Chiluan Divine Flame Fan, the Eight-sided Dry Fire Sword Array, and finally the Karmic Fire Lotus Flower to protect the body, Yan Cao almost used his strongest means, and he didn't believe that a star general could be unscrupulous.
Sure enough, Yan Yizhen shielded his fists and retreated in the face of the large fireworks.
"It's a pity that I can't see your naked body." Yan Cao laughed, turned around and flew towards the longevity monument, breaking the prohibition of the longevity monument in a moment and snatching the longevity monument in his hands, Yan Cao was ecstatic from the bottom of his heart.
At this time, look back.
The power of the Chiluan Divine Flame Fan has almost completely burned the palace, leaving ugly black burn marks everywhere.
In this ugly landscape, there is one woman who is exceptionally beautiful.
She stood sideways, her maid skirt seemed to have been mostly burnt, and she was barely covered. In the devastated black ruins, the woman's fair skin was particularly conspicuous, especially the plum blossom tattoo on her back, which was breathtakingly beautiful.
Yan Yizhen barely blocked the power of Chiluan Divine Flame Fan and Dry Fire Sword Formation. After all, it was used by the Patriarch at the peak of Xinghai, and it was still a big trouble for Yan Yizhen.
Yan Cao clicked his tongue, feeling a little regretful that he didn't see the naked body, but the half-covered scenery is also pleasing to the eye, and it's just that the maid's indifferent eyes really made Yan Cao very unhappy. His eyes were devoid of emotion.
"As a maid, your expression is really unqualified." Yan Cao sneered, playing with the longevity tablet in his hand, without the help of the owner, he has the advantage in facing Tianqiao now, so naturally he has enough Taking time to appreciate the frustrated expression of the prey will make Xingjiang more satisfied with his vanity than the longevity monument.
"Now the Holy Grail is in my hands. It seems that you have not fulfilled your master's order." Yan Cao squinted, showing a playful smile: "Do you want it? Compared with the monument of longevity, I prefer to watch star generals." The nudes, especially yours, Tianqiaoxing. As long as you obediently take off the rest of your clothes and let this ancestor appreciate it, the longevity monument is fine."
Yan Yizhen's vermilion eyes looked hotter than flames.
"You're already dead."
The prodigal son of Tianqiao star spat out five cold words.
Yan Cao was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.
"I can't see that Yanqing, you can also tell jokes... no..." Yan Cao was about to praise a good one, but before he could say the words of praise, he suddenly felt a double pain of cold and hot coming from his body.
As if something was flowing in his body, Yan Cao shrank his whole body, "Not bad" immediately turned into panic, decibels of despair... Impossible!
Yan Yizhen shook his palms lightly.
bang.
A cold carp and an orange carp burst out of Yan Cao's body. In an instant, Yan Cao's body was half fire and half ice. Yan Cao looked at Yan Yizhen in horror, and finally understood what happened.
When the Yin-Yang Palm cut into Yan Cao's body, Yan Yizhen instilled the resurrected Yin-Yang carp into it at the same time. Yan Cao used mana consumption to cultivate the Yin-Yang carp more and more. As a result, when Yan Cao fully exerted the three supernatural powers, he just fell into it. Yan Yi really has his heart set... With the help of Yan Cao's star power, the dead carp was successfully restored to its full state.
At this time, Yan Cao is naturally the fish on the chopping board.
Tianqiaoxing's prodigal son really doesn't know how to tell jokes.
With this hopeless sudden realization, Yan Cao draws the ending.
Yinyang carp happily swims in Yan Yizhen's fists, Yan Yizhen can't help but have an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, holding the Longevity Monument in his hand, Yan Yizhen takes off the ruined maid clothes, revealing a peerless jade body, every time The one-point curve is suffocating, but it's a pity that this Xinghai ancestor will not be able to see it even if he dies.
Yan Yi really changed into a new maid uniform.
Tianqiaoxing's pupils froze, and saw the rainbow light outside the window.
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The Patriarch Changsheng in Wusheng Hall in the Fifth Palace is very stressed at this time, his face is livid, his body seems to be pressed on a huge mountain and he can't breathe.
Ninety-Nine Naihe's Rebirth Sword turned into a black abyss. This flying sword, which is usually flamboyant and powerful, trembled with the original heart of the Longevity Patriarch, as if it was suppressed by something.
And it is not someone else but an extraordinary girl who makes the ancestor of longevity who is well-known in the Canglong world so pressured.
Gongsunhuang is wearing a phoenix Qixia robe, with glowing rays of light flowing on her body, dignified and aloof, holding a three-star pine-patterned ancient Ding sword floating floatingly on the longevity monument.
Like a nine-day fairy falling into the mortal world.
Just this aura made the Patriarch Changsheng feel heavy, and the spell of Gongsunhuang, who is the most powerful man, also gave Patriarch Changsheng a taste of it.
As soon as the Song Wen Gu Ding sword moved, the rays of the sun fell like a waterfall, easily restraining his Ninety-Nine Naihe Rebirth Flying Sword, and the two attacking magic weapons sacrificed by the Changsheng Patriarch couldn't break through the Phoenix Qixia Clothes at all. It's really embarrassing for the ancestor of longevity.
Gongsun Huang's eyes showed a kind of profound calm, those eyes were extremely detached, people with low self-esteem would probably feel that they were treated like ants in her eyes, that's what the Longevity Patriarch thought, and he was really annoyed in his heart.
Seeing Tian Xianxing entering the cloud and breaking the longevity monument without any haste, the ancestor of Changsheng was even more anxious.
"Gongsun Sheng, I come here to experience your reputation as the number one mana." The ancestor of Changsheng breathed out black air, which condensed into the appearance of a giant sword.
The whole body of the sword is dark, and the black air flows.
It is the "Posheng Sword", the magic weapon that the ancestor of longevity is proud of. The incantations of this sword flow, and the strange black characters the size of tadpoles are constantly rotating, emitting a terrifying light.
The strongest part of the Posheng Sword is that even if the opponent has a powerful defensive magic weapon, as long as it is cut by the sword, it will be damaged like a life magic weapon. The ancestor of Changsheng has already made up his mind to use the Posheng Sword to make Gongsun Huang lose his mind first Being so watched by a seven or eight-year-old girl really made the Longevity Patriarch, who lived most of his life, very upset.
Afterwards, use the Huangquan Sword Formation to send Xianxian away.
Gongsunhuang is still neither sad nor happy, Song Wen Gu Dingjian is a little bit.
A mysterious star method was used.
"The evening wind and thunder rise!"
Gongsunhuang has a lot of spells, but they are all powerful spells that can match the heaven, earth, and yellow. This "evening wind and thunder" is just the new mysterious stage of Tian Xianxing Ruyunlong wearing the phoenix Qixia clothes. overbearing.
After hearing a "boom", a cloud of strong wind suddenly appeared on the Songwen Guding sword.
This hurricane changed from small to large, from thin to thick, and turned into an astonishing hurricane like Optimus Prime in a blink of an eye. And almost at the same time as the hurricane appeared, there was loud thunder on the top, and silver arcs of different thicknesses bounced and flickered in the strong wind, wrapped in a powerful hurricane.
Under the roof, near the strong wind, the wind roared like a tide, and countless wind blades began to condense and form indistinctly. The whole space was flying sand and rocks.
The originally bright palace also instantly fell into darkness.
The Longevity Patriarch was startled, the girl in front of him looked calm, but his mind was terrifyingly meticulous, leaving no room for it at all, the Longevity Patriarch sacrificed his magical powers, his body was full of blue light, and a thick protective shield had already emerged to envelop him protected in it.
The evening wind and thunder suddenly rolled and became bigger.