The scimitar of "Eye-Eye" was originally a high-level spiritual weapon, and at this time, under the influence of Xi Ruo, its power was fully displayed, and hundreds of flame three-legged wu, which was still majestic and fierce a few breaths ago, was suddenly cut into countless pieces, and it was no longer shaped.

At this time, Xi Ruo's mouth spit out a sentence: "Senior Brother Zhang, the little sister also came to ask for advice, senior brother should be merciful~"

Zhang Fan was speechless for a while when he heard this, he only felt shameless, his decent disciple was really not the opponent of the demon girl, and the fight was over, so he reminded him that it was really "bright and fair".

His face was calm, and he was not so naïve as to question the other party, but with a move of his hand, the red clouds that were scattered by his eyes suddenly contracted sharply, and soon gathered a giant egg the size of a watermelon, trembling and trembling, as if pregnant with something, and as if the heart was beating.

Immediately, with a "bang", like a giant axe chopping, the entire giant egg suddenly cracked, and hundreds of flame three-legged blacks burst out of it, like a tired bird returning to the forest, quickly gathered around Xiruo, and the beaks and claws were aimed at her in unison, and then closed tightly without mercy.

At this time, Xi Ruo's face finally changed greatly, and Bai Yiyi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also looked solemn, Zhang Fan's move gathered and dispersed freely, making these flame three-legged blacks immortal, unable to kill endlessly, and not knowing pain and not afraid of life and death, it was even more difficult to deal with than the massive spirit insects of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

At this time, they really understood that Zhang Fan did have the strength to threaten them, and they no longer regarded him as a real strong enemy who came to pick up cheap yellow sparrows and snatched food.

Zhang Fan's move is a trick imitated from Nangong Yi, whether it is his Fan Huo Wan Crow or Nangong Yi's Nine-Headed Flame Dragon, it is composed of a trace of origin fire transferred from the Nine Flame Dragon Balls to attract the surrounding aura, as long as this trace of origin fire does not disperse, it can naturally easily condense again.

Such a rogue trick tossed him enough at that time, if it weren't for the fact that he exploded two magic weapons and spiritual weapons one after another, and in one fell swoop dispersed the origin fire in the nine-headed flame dragon and made it back, this move alone would have been enough to make him flee in the wilderness at that time.

If you don't use the Dark Demon Flag, the pity at this moment is not much stronger than the previous Zhang Fan, a total of three hundred and sixty-five flame three-legged blacks, the number of Zhou Tian, suddenly closed, and vigorously hit the yarn ribbon magic weapon of her body.

The ribbon rotates into a wall, endlessly, rigid and soft, and cannot be broken for a while.

However, of course, their methods did not stop there, otherwise wouldn't they be as good as Nangong Yi's nine-headed flame dragon? Seeing that the blow was useless, and there was no need for Zhang Fan to give another order, the three hundred and sixty-five three-legged Wuqi Qi Qi were magnificent, their claws and wings were exhausted, and the flames on their bodies fluctuated violently.

Seeing this, she regretted that her face was discolored, and she didn't hesitate anymore, and when she slapped the bag, a flag-shaped artifact appeared in her hand.

Then, she was immediately buried by the immeasurable flames, and whether it was Zhang Fan or Bai Yiyi, they couldn't see the situation clearly.

Three hundred and sixty-five three-legged blacks exploded together, and the sound turned into one, as if something had been burned out, and with Xiruo as the center, all the flames collapsed into it, condensed to the extreme, and then exploded.

After a while, the smoke cleared, and the scene at the center of the explosion was revealed.

A white-clothed and barefoot girl, holding a flag, was wheezing violently, and on her delicate face, the color of blood was lost, revealing a touch of green ash, as if her qi and blood were extremely deficient.

Although she was unscathed, looking at her appearance at this time, she knew that the price of forcibly envoying the Dark Demon Banner was definitely not small, and the pity in front of her was so similar to Nangong Yi at the time!

Forcing a strong enemy to such a point, Zhang Fan not only showed a smug look, but also sighed secretly in his heart.

Unfortunately, if he has already put on the appearance of fighting to the death, the large spirit beast bag tightly held in Bai Yiyiyu's hand on the side is not an ornament, as long as he does not deal with it properly, I believe that whether it is the Dark Demon Banner or the Six-Winged Sky Centipede, it will not make him feel better.

It seems that God is not ready to let him destroy the flowers again in one day.

How to choose, Zhang Fan already knew in his heart, I saw him take a deep breath, the red light around his body was magnificent, and his body shook slightly, like an old bear shaking lice, and like a rooster shaking feathers, one by one the flames and three-legged black kept turning out around him, as if endless, in an instant, it had broken thousands.

Unconsciously, if he and Bai Yiyi, the life-and-death rivals, got closer and closer, the distance was less than a zhang, although they didn't look at each other, they were silent about each other's approach with a tacit understanding, just staring at Zhang Fan's movements tightly.

Now the initiative is no longer in the hands of the two of them, although they have put on a desperate posture, but there is only one life, unless it is a last resort, they are not the proud women of the sky and they are not Lai Han who has nothing, how can they give it up?

So he had to watch Zhang Fan's next move, if he really wanted to kill them all, he couldn't, so he had to fight to the death.

I don't want them to have a day to look at other people's faces, and the grievances that they have never had in their hearts make Bai Yiyi's face cold and frosty, and it also makes the coquettish smile on Xiruo's face that seems to never change, which is rare and unnatural.

With the connivance of their rat throwers, but for a moment, the sky was full of flames and three-legged black, and there was no need to count them to know that it was definitely more than 10,000.

- The Great Array of Ten Thousand Crows!

Under Zhang Fan's retraction, 10,000 three-legged black balls spread all over the surrounding space, and the rolling heat wave kept escaping, scorching the ground to black, and then melting and then condensing into pieces, becoming a veritable scorched earth.

The Manado Array wrapped Zhang Fan, encircled the intact corpse on the ground, and finally spun like a millstone, forcing Xiruo and Bai Yiyi to retreat step by step with a pale face, until they withdrew from the hundred zhang away, which stopped abruptly.

Standing in front of this huge fireball with a diameter of no less than 100 zhang, it was as if the entire heaven and earth had dimmed, all the light seemed to be concentrated, and everything else lost its brilliance in an instant.

Bai Yiyi was silent when she saw this, and the golden bell on her wrist trembled sharply, and its frequency was so high that it made people worry about whether it would collapse.

She bit her silver teeth for a long time, but she didn't make a move after all, just snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Zhang Fan stood in the center of Manado, watching her leave, hesitated slightly, turned his head and glanced at Xi Ruo, and did not stop him.

Sure enough, Bai Yiyi had just walked less than a foot away, and she rushed to her side in two steps, as if the previous fight had never happened at all, and walked forward with her arms, and even bowed her head and said something in her ear, laughing coquettishly as she spoke.

For Xiruo's pretentiousness, Bai Yiyi's body stiffened at first, her arm twitched, as if she wanted to shake it off, but then she seemed to think of something, glanced back at the Manado Fireball, or relaxed her body and let her hold it, like a pair of affectionate little sisters, as if walking slowly and quickly into the distance.

Watching their backs fade away, Zhang Fan sighed, and at the last moment, he still had the idea of making a move in his heart, even if he was desperately injured, he had to leave them - even one of them - behind, such an opportunity was rare.

If you don't want to become famous, it's not a fluke, you were beaten to the death a moment ago, and now in the face of his threat, you can immediately abandon the former dislike, not only deal with him together, but also leave without revealing flaws, obviously embarrassed to death in his heart, he still refuses to separate, and let him follow the idea of stillbirth.

Zhang Fan's face was full of regret, and it was not until his eyes swept to the corpse on the ground that a smile appeared on his face.