In front of the golden dragon, a huge reflector with a diameter of five meters was opened, which happened to block the path of the red lotus fire beam, and with a soft sound, the red lotus fire and the reflector came into contact, and a light sound occurred, and a puff of white smoke rose from the reflector.

Immediately afterwards, the beam of Red Lotus Industry's fire was reflected back by the reflector, and it happened to rush towards Ning Qianxi.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ning Qianxi's eyes, no one knew the power of the Red Lotus Karma Fire better than her, if she was hit by the Red Lotus Karma Fire, she would definitely be hit hard, she didn't expect that Brooke would order the Golden Dragon to perform this special dragon magic spell.

The beam of the red lotus karmic fire was so fast, in the blink of an eye, Ning Qianxi saw that she couldn't dodge, and immediately waved her hands, and countless red lotus petals quickly gathered in front of her, forming a one-way transparent shield, firmly protecting her behind her.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the Red Lotus shield shook violently, almost being scattered by the karmic fire beam, which would block the Red Lotus karmic fire beam's counterattack.

"Hahaha...... Red Lotus Karma Fire is nothing more than that, now see how you still attack me?" Brooke laughed loudly in the distance, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, Ning Qianxi's magic weapon was indeed very special and strong, but it was useless in front of the Dragon Language Magic Mirror.

With the reflector blocking Ning Qianxi's red lotus karma fire, Ning Qianxi's biggest killer weapon is useless, what else does he have to be afraid of Ning Qianxi, it is only a matter of time before he defeats Ning Qianxi.

Ning Qianxi immediately retracted her true qi and stopped the fast-spinning lotus platform, the Eight Treasures Red Lotus was the magic weapon she relied on the most, and she tried and tested it repeatedly, from the preliminary round to the finals, she basically relied on the power of the Eight Treasures Red Lotus, and even the Dao method was rarely used.

Now that the Eight Treasures Red Lotus has lost its effect, it is equivalent to letting her cut off her arm. Thinking of this, Ning Qianxi's expression suddenly moved, although the golden dragon had a reflector, it might not be able to completely block the attack of the Eight Treasures Red Lotus. The attack of the Eight Treasures Red Lotus is not only the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

At this time, Brooke had already harnessed the golden dragon to quickly rush over, and Ning Qianxi quickly pinched out a seal. A pair of jade hands bloomed with pink Dao light, and he shouted softly: "Flowers are not flowers." The fog is not fog, the flowers are seen in the fog, and the flower blades are dancing!"

As soon as Ning Qianxi's words fell, the sixty-four red lotus petals shone brightly, and they seemed to suddenly come to life, rotating rapidly around Ning Qianxi's white-clothed Shengxue's figure, turning into countless flower shadows, and it seemed that there was a rain of flowers in the sky. Ning Qianxi is set off even more charming and ethereal.

"Go!" Ning Qianxi tightened her fingers and pointed at the golden dragon that was rushing quickly, and countless flower shadows quickly condensed, turning into a rapidly rotating cylindrical torrent, rushing towards the golden dragon frantically.

At the same time, the lotus platform began to rotate, and the lotus platform quickly condensed into a red dazzling ball of light. The cylindrical swirling torrent was like a long dragon, roaring through the void for hundreds of meters, and rushing towards the mirror in front of the golden dragon.

"Jingle bell!" the torrent of petals and the mirror collided violently, making a piercing sharp sound. In the blink of an eye, the mirror was shattered by the torrent of petals, and disappeared into a flood of light. The torrent of petals did not stop at all, sweeping towards Brooke.

Brooke's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he waved the eighteen-meter dragoon gun in his hand, and a crescent moon swept across, and with a bang, the violent fighting spirit instantly defeated the torrent of petals, and sixty-four petals flew away in a radial shape.

At this moment, Ning Qianxi's jade palm was full of true qi, urging the lotus platform with all her might. The lotus platform erupted a dazzling pillar of karmic flame and went straight to Brooke's front door. Brooke breaks the Flower Blade Dance, even if he has the strength to spare. It is impossible to dodge such a swift beam attack.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the pillar of karmic fire unbiasedly bombarded the fighting armor on Brooke's body, bursting out with a burst of light flames, completely submerging Brooke in it.

The Eight Treasure Red Lotus is a Lingbao-level magic weapon, which is extraordinary, and unlike other magic weapons, it can continue to attack. Ning Qianxi rarely hit Brooke, so she was naturally unwilling to give up, and urged the lotus platform with all her might, prompting the lotus platform to continuously spray red lotus karmic fire, enveloping Brooke at all times.

Brooke, who was in the karmic fire, only felt that his whole body was hot, even if he had a fighting armor defense, he couldn't completely isolate the temperature, if he continued like this, he would have to be burned to ashes by the karmic fire, and roared angrily: "Carl!

As soon as Brooke finished speaking, a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and he lowered his voice and commanded the golden dragon: "Carl, reflect the karmic fire beam into the crowd of Wanliu Mountain......!"

The golden dragon Carl and Brooke had a very tacit understanding, and immediately cast a Ling Light Shield, blocking the way of the karmic fire beam, the light shield and the karmic fire beam were at an acute angle, and the karmic fire happened to be reflected towards the crowd of people in the black pressure of Wanliu Mountain.

A red and dazzling beam of light crossed the sky, and with a whoosh, rushed towards Wanliu Mountain, tens of millions of cultivators on Wanliu Mountain couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the flying streamer, and then changed color in shock, and they had a premonition that the beam might hit their cultivators and quickly dispersed, but how could the red lotus beam be so easy to dodge.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the beam of light sank into the crowd, bursting out of a burst of light flames, and the surrounding cultivators were knocked away, and the few cultivators who were slightly weaker in cultivation were directly turned into ashes by the karmic fire beam.

The cultivators on Wanliu Mountain had thought that they would suffer such an unwarranted disaster, and there was immediately silence on Wanliu Mountain, and they couldn't believe it as they looked at the stone pit that had been blasted out more than a meter deep and the blood all over the ground.

Ning Qianxi noticed the scene in the distance, her delicate body was shocked, her expression changed greatly, she was snow-white and snow-white, and her heart was in turmoil, she never thought that such a situation would occur, obviously Brooke did it on purpose, these people were innocent, and they died because of her, she only felt that her hands were covered with blood.

Since she was a child, she has never taken the initiative to kill anyone, even if it is a small animal, she can't bear to hurt it, at this moment, several cultivators have died under her karmic fire, and the fresh life has been reduced to ashes...... Make her a big loss!

"Damn! It's so insidious, it's so vicious!" Xiao Cheng, who was watching the battle situation with the Tianji mirror in the meditation room, couldn't help but be furious when he saw this scene, and gritted his teeth.

The death of a few cultivators is not a big deal for him, but the death of these cultivators stabbed Ning Qianxi's heart, and the goodness is Ning Qianxi's advantage, it is the most admirable place, and it is also Ning Qianxi's weakness, Brooke is using this to make Ning Qianxi's mood turmoil.

After this kind of thing, although it was obviously caused by Brooke, Ning Qianxi could not feel at ease, she would definitely blame herself, it was impossible to continue to maintain a normal heart, and it was impossible to use the Red Lotus Karmic Fire again, she was worried about hurting the innocent.

On Wanliu Mountain, after a short silence, bursts of messy shouting and scolding immediately erupted.

"Shameless!"

"It's not as good as a beast!"

"It's so vicious, it actually reflects Fairy Ning's attack into the crowd!"

"Fight for the dead cultivators!"

Everyone knew that Brooke did it on purpose, so naturally he would not count this account on Ning Qianxi's head, but Ning Qianxi counted this account on her own head, a burst of worry, a burst of self-blame, if it weren't for her, how could these people die?

Brooke listened to the shouts and scoldings on Wanliu Mountain, and smiled coldly, taking these shouts and scolding completely as compliments, and his smile became more and more proud.

Seeing that Ning Qianxi's mood was unstable at this time, quietly suspended in the void, and her eyes were a little hollow, Brooke laughed, and immediately drove the golden dragon to rush towards Ning Qianxi, how could he let go of this kind of opportunity.

The long wind was howling, the fighting spirit pierced through the air, Brooke rushed towards Ning Qianxi with an indomitable momentum, and the dragoon spear swallowed the dazzling spear, firmly locking Ning Qianxi not far away, and was about to stab Ning Qianxi when he saw it.

At this time, Ning Qianxi's eyes were still on the stone pit and the red blood stains in Wanliu Mountain, her fingers trembled slightly, and she fell into a state of struggle, contradiction and self-blame, turning a blind eye to the impending danger.

At this time, she seemed a little stubborn and stupid, but her pure, kind, and innocent heart without any flaws happened to be the best part of her human nature, and it was also the reason why countless people admired her.

Seeing that Ning Qianxi was about to be stabbed, countless cultivators on Wanliu Mountain felt anxious, and their hearts jumped to their throats, and they shouted in unison: "Fairy Ning, be careful!" Many people shouted in their throats.

Ning Qianxi seemed to hear the shouts on Wanliu Mountain, Xingmu quickly regained her spirit, felt the strong wind coming from her side, and immediately turned her body, but this level of duel is changing rapidly, and she must not be distracted, and it is too late to avoid Brooke's stab at this time.

"Huhu ......" The violent whistling sound, the dazzling fighting spirit, and the huge dragon spear quickly stabbed Ning Qianxi's fragile delicate body in the wind, and the next moment it was able to pierce Ning Qianxi's delicate body, many people subconsciously closed their eyes, not daring to continue looking, no one wanted to see the scene of Ning Qianxi's bloody ring.

"Hum~" At this time, a long roar suddenly erupted in the sky, resounding through the four fields, and the lotus platform suspended in front of Ning Qianxi suddenly shone brightly, and seemed to turn into a small sun, blocking Ning Qianxi behind at an incredible speed, facing the huge dragon lance.

The reason why Lingbao is a Lingbao is because the magic weapons above the seventh order have been channeled, and they can passively take defensive measures in times of crisis for their masters, and the Eight Treasures Red Lotus bursts out with unparalleled power at times of crisis.

"Tom!" A loud thunderous sound shook the heavens and the earth, and a cloud of crimson light erupted from high in the sky, distorting the surrounding space, and a shockwave rushed to all sides, and the sound was rolling, shaking the cultivators who had cultivated a little lower near Wanliu Mountain to bleed.

The cultivators who were thousands of miles away were still affected, and Ning Qianxi, who was in the center of power, was naturally even worse, but fortunately, the Eight Treasure Red Lotus blocked most of the power.

Ning Qianxi's delicate body flew out upside down, her face was pale, her eyebrows were furrowed, obviously suffering a lot, she spit out a mouthful of blood, and the red blood stained the snow-white cheeks, which looked extremely dazzling.

Brooke was not having a good time, the rapid speed was disintegrated in an instant, and a majestic force came along the dragoon spear, pouring straight into the body, and the whole body was about to fall apart, and there was pain everywhere, tearing pain.

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~(To be continued)