"Xiao Jun!" Yuan Meng suddenly turned his head and exchanged glances with Xiao Jun.
Then, Yuan Meng hugged his shoulders and rushed towards the disciples of the Martial Saint.
"This trick is obviously ineffective for me, you still continue to be stupid, you really don't know how to die." The martial saint believer was full of confidence, he raised his right hand, and the purple flame suddenly shot out!
At the same time, Xiao Jun pushed his hands forward and shouted: "Mirror image of light!"
In the sky, two more mirrors appeared, one in front of Yuan Meng, and the other behind the disciple of the Martial Saint!
Yuan Meng rushed into the mirror in front of him with a cry, and at the same time, the front half of his body also rushed out from the mirror behind the martial saint believer!
Whoosh!
The purple line of fire pierced the sky, and when it was about to hit the mirror left by Yuan Meng, the mirror suddenly disappeared.
In the mirror behind the believer, Yuan Meng hugged his shoulders and violently bumped into the believer's back.
puff!
The believer was unprepared, and the one who was hit spurted a mouthful of blood, and several bones in his body were broken.
"You..." The disciple of the Martial Saint stared at Xiao Jun in disbelief.
Setting Yang laughed loudly, and shouted: "Come on, Xiao Jun, let him taste what it's like to be hit by a comet!"
After saying that, the setting sun twisted his neck, and immediately rushed forward, his whole body was burning crazily, dragging a long flame tail.
He is not a comet, but a real comet! It has the mass of an asteroid, and when it collides in this way, its impact force is no worse than that of a real comet.
That Xiao Jun pushed forward with both hands.
Two mirrors appeared at the same time, one was in front of the setting sun, and the other was beside the believer.
The believer's pupils shrank, and the setting sun rushed into the mirror frantically.
"Vatican Star, Shield!"
The believer panicked and hurriedly picked off a purple lotus leaf, condensing it into a purple flame shield.
boom!
The setting sun collided with the purple fire shield, and the shield was quickly cracked.
The setting sun didn't stop, quickly backed up a few steps, and bumped into it again with a bang.
"Vanxing, shield!" The believer panicked, hurriedly gathered a second purple fire shield, and picked off another purple lotus leaf.
When the second shield was formed, the first shield had already been shattered by the setting sun.
boom!
Another impact, the setting sun hit the second shield.
The believer hastily picked off the petals and condensed the third shield.
The setting sun hit and shattered one after another, smashing the purple fire shields one by one.
"You coward, hahahaha!" Setting Yang laughed loudly.
At such a short distance, the believer didn't dare to attack at all. He could only pick off one leaf at a time, either to attack or to defend.
But to attack, at most it is to penetrate the body of the setting sun, but it is unavoidable to be hit by the setting sun, and then the two will die together.
Xiao Junxi said: "This kid's purple flame has amazing lethality, but the defensive power is not as exaggerated as the lethality. Hit him!"
"He only has three petals left!"
The believer turned his head sharply, and gave Xiao Jun a vicious look, and then, he actually swallowed the last three petals into his mouth in one gulp.
The purple petals burned crazily in his body, causing him to scream and scream.
Xiao Jun and his party were all stunned.
However, when the believer burned himself, a layer of purple flame armor was formed on his body!
clang!
The setting sun hit the believer's body, and this time, there was a sound of knocking an ancient bell.
The believer was shot backwards, and the purple flame armor on his body also had fine cracks, but he managed to save his life.
"Stinky boy, I let you get in the way!" The believer turned around viciously, and rushed towards Xiao Jun.
"No, Xiao Jun, get out of the way!" Yuan Meng and Setting Yang shouted at the same time.
That Xiao Jun hastily released two mirrors, one in front of him and one in the distance.
"You still want to use this trick to tease me!" The disciple of the Martial Saint was furious, he spat out two petals, wrapped them around his left and right hands respectively, and at the same time released a purple line of fire towards the mirror in the distance, and Xiao Jun respectively!
Xiao Jun was startled, he didn't dare to step into the mirror, but dodged in panic.
Whoosh!
The purple line of fire shot towards the mirror in the distance, penetrated the mirror, passed in front of Xiao Jun, brushed against Xiao Jun's neck, and shot dangerously past.
But the second purple line of fire was aimed at Xiao Jun himself, and that line of fire pierced through Xiao Jun's chest all at once!
Xiao Jun's back was raised high after being beaten, his eyes were wide open, and his pupils began to gradually expand.
He doesn't have the astonishing defensive power of Yuan Meng and the setting sun, so this kind of purple flame is absolutely fatal to him!
"Xiao Jun!" Both Yuan Meng and the setting sun widened their eyes, roared furiously, and rushed towards the martial saint follower desperately.
Only a blood hole the size of a gold coin was pierced through Xiao Jun's chest, but his defense was not strong enough, the blood hole continued to burn and expand!
"Mirror... Mirror... Transfer..."
Xiao Jun weakly covered his wound with his right hand.
The wound on his chest suddenly stopped spreading, and an identical Xiao Jun appeared on the opposite side. The wound was transferred to Xiao Jun's mirror body and continued to burn.
The wound on Xiao Jun's body has stopped spreading, but it has reached the size of the mouth of a small bowl, and it cannot heal within a short time.
His vitality has entered a weak state.
"Roar!"
The setting sun and Yuan Meng, who were in a rage, flanked and charged from the left and right at the same time, and charged at the martial saint believer.
The Martial Saint believer spent time attacking Xiao Jun, and he lost the time to dodge.
He was bumped into by two five-meter men at the same time, and the scene was quite tragic.
"ah!"
The Martial Saint believer spit out two petals, and the purple fire armor on his body has been weakened by one third.
This time, his armor was shattered inch by inch, and he let out a heaven-shattering scream.
The two burly men backed up at the same time, took big strides rumbling in the sky, and ran towards each other again, pinching the martial saint believer from left and right.
The Martial Saint disciple had already been pinched by two people last time, his body was nearly flattened, his head was thrown back, his eyes rolled white, and he stood there stupidly waiting to die.
boom!
The two giants attacked for the second time, smashing the martial saint believer into a meatloaf!
After the two succeeded, they rushed towards Xiao Jun immediately.
Then Yuan Meng held Xiao Jun in his arms and shouted: "Stinky boy, how are you doing?"
That Xiao Jun spat out a mouthful of blood, and said: "I, I...my hair...is it messed up?"
Yuan Meng and Setting Yang looked at each other, wishing they could slap Xiao Jun on the face.
But both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and they could still joke, explaining that they couldn't die.
At this moment, the face of the setting sun changed, and said: "It's not good, another powerful aura is approaching quickly!"
"The same talent of fire, the seventh level of Martial Saint!"
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
A martial artist of the sixth level of martial arts has already put the three of them into such a mess, and another martial artist of the seventh level, how can he deal with it? What's more, Xiao Jun is still seriously injured, so this battle is impossible to fight.