avoided a death match, Zhang Fan did not show a look of joy, but his face was heavy.

Such a result is as straightforward as charity, just because the other party wants to preserve his strength, he left a life, for Zhang Fan, who is getting more and more angry, this is no different from an insult.

Turning his head to look, under the reflection of the raging fire, Nangong Yi's face was red and white, and the grievances in his heart were self-evident.

Zhang Fan adjusted his mood and stepped forward to greet: "Senior Brother Nangong, I've seen Zhang Fan in the next place." ”

"Alas!" Nangong Yi's expression changed, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, he sighed, stretched out his hand to his shoulder, and said helplessly: "Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother, I ...... this time."

To be honest, Zhang Fan now understands his feelings. Thinking that he Nangong Yi was born as the pride of the sky, he was covered by a pair of parents of the Sect Master of Jiedan, and his cultivation path was smooth sailing, but he was afraid that he had never been so despised by others, that kind of life was in the hands of others, and he had to rely on a junior brother who he didn't know to avoid death, and he wouldn't feel good in his heart.

Just as he was thinking about whether to comfort him for a word or two, a cold feeling suddenly came out of his heart, and then the cold hairs all over his body stood on end, and the strong sense of danger made Zhang Fan frightened.

What is it? His mind spun at great speed, and one image after another flashed through his mind, and suddenly froze.

"Not true. Zhang Fan's pupils constricted, and he finally understood what was wrong.

At this time, Nangong Yi's palm was less than an inch away from his shoulder.

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Fan reacted suddenly, pinched out a magic trick in his hand at a lightning speed, and then stomped under his feet, and the whole person flew out upside down.

At the same time, Nangong Yi's palm flashed red, and just as he was about to touch Zhang Fan's shoulder, a light mask appeared on the Xuanjin gown's suit, just blocking his palm.

The red light in the palm of his hand turned thicker, and the light mask was broken in an instant, but it was only a delay of this time, Zhang Fan had already flown upside down three zhang away from the ground, and at the same time stood up with his hand, staring closely at the seven fire dragons wrapped around Nangong Yi's arm, his eyes were cold.

At the last moment, if he hadn't thought of the problem temporarily, he would have turned into a cloud of ashes at this time.

Since Nangong Yi summoned nine fire dragons, one was destroyed in the mouth of the six-winged heavenly centipede, one exploded on Xue Tao's body, and the other seven kept wandering by his side. If Bai Yiyi was there, it would be good to say that now she has long since left, but the seven fire dragons have not been dispersed.

Even if you think about it with your toes, you know that to maintain such a powerful spell, the spiritual power consumed every moment will definitely not be a small number. At this time, there was no one else, and Nangong Yi's purpose was unknown.

After patting the Qiankun bag and taking out all kinds of magic weapons, Zhang Fan looked at Nangong Yi coldly and said, "Senior Brother Nangong, what do you mean?"

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhang, I don't want to be like this for my brother, who called your head valuable!" Nangong Yi laughed wildly, and then his five fingers were flexed, the tails of the seven fire dragons were entangled, and the small half of his body was connected together, with his arm as the fulcrum, and suddenly poked out.

The seven dragon heads flew up and down, as if the fingers were extended, extremely flexible, and instantly covered Zhang Fan's whole body.

I didn't want these fire dragons to be so powerful when they were gathered, Zhang Fan looked cold when he saw this, stretched out his hand, and the spirit shield flew out to block in front of him.

In an instant, the huge spiritual power converged into a virtual image of the deep sea spirit ao, and slowly turned around with his armor on his back.

Although the fire dragon head in front of him was mighty, it was not an entity after all, so those means of unloading and pulling could not be used, but just collided hard against hard.

There was a roar, as if the space had frozen, and everything suddenly stood still, and then it suddenly exploded, and the violent air flow tore the seven fire dragons and the Lingao Void Statue apart in unison, and instantly fell apart.

Lingao Shield screamed and flew back upside down.

Zhang Fan took it expressionlessly, probed a little, and couldn't help frowning.

The Spirit Ao Shield was heavily damaged, and the spirit fused inside actually showed signs of collapse, and in a short period of time, it could no longer be used.

Putting it away, Zhang Fan raised his bow, holding four black arrows in his right hand, facing Nangong Yi, and slowly pulled the bowstring.

"Senior Brother Nangong, I don't know how much the younger brother is worth?" Aiming at the other party's head with an arrow, Zhang Fan asked lightly.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, a high-level spiritual weapon, two Tsukidans. Senior Brother Zhang, how can you say that you are not tempted by your brother?" Nangong Yi turned a blind eye to the arrow aimed at his eyebrows, and said as if nothing had happened.

Top-level spiritual weapons are rare and rare, and high-level spiritual weapons are the greatest desire of monks in the foundation building period, even if they have parents in the Yudan stage, they are not readily available. Zhang Fan's senior brother Zhuo Hao, who has been building a foundation for many years, has only recently obtained a high-level spiritual artifact dome umbrella, not to mention his Nangong Yi.

Not to mention the foundation building pill, this kind of elixir, which is directly related to the number of monks in the foundation building period, has always been a ration for the sect, and it is not allowed to interfere casually. At the critical moment, one more Zhuji Dan is equivalent to one more grasp of the foundation.

Such a price is enough for him to kill the killer, even Zhang Fan himself, he can't resist such a temptation if he asks himself.

As he spoke, the Huo Yuan Power that was scattered in the air as the Seven Dragons collapsed seemed to have been summoned by something, and suddenly gathered towards Nangong Yi's position, turning into a vortex of spiritual power in an instant, and incorporated it into his palm.

Nangong Yi's strength at this time was much beyond Zhang Fan's expectations. In particular, the gathering and dispersion of this hand fire dragon is beyond the scope of magic, but more like a means of some kind of strange treasure.

has such strength, Bai Yiyi didn't show it when she was there, and would rather be suppressed by her, obviously trying her best to hide something!

"But you dare to be so blatant in front of me, is this treating me as a dead person?" Zhang Fan sneered in his heart, how could he be a person who was manipulated by others? Even if Bai Yiyi was so strong, he had never bowed his head, let alone you!

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, his whole body was urged, and the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and a golden black law with a height of more than ten zhang covered the sky.

"Then I don't know, can Senior Brother Nangong tell the junior brother, whose hand is so big?" Surrounded by the monstrous black demon fire, Zhang Fan's face also became gloomy, and while asking, the faces of the two grandmasters Ge and Chen also kept changing in his mind, except for such a knot Dan grandmaster, who could afford such a price.

"Fire Crow?" Nangong Yi pursed his lips disdainfully, and then said slowly: "Originally, it didn't hurt to tell Senior Brother Zhang, but ......"

As soon as he spoke, his face suddenly turned red and red, his palms were deeply concave, and nine fire dragons erupted, and the dragon's tails intertwined again, forming the terrifying shape of a nine-headed flame dragon on his arm.

"But...... Dead people don't need to know. As soon as the words fell, there was no momentum, and the nine dragon heads suddenly shot out, from extremely quiet to extremely moving, without warning.

There are two more dragon heads, but the momentum has more than doubled, not to mention that the Lingao Shield is already unusable at this time, even if it is intact, it will definitely not be able to stop it.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan also had no intention of passive defense, and his seemingly meaningless words were just to prepare for accumulating strength, and so did Nangong Yi, so did he.

Facing the power of the nine-headed flame dragon like a tsunami and landslide, Zhang Fan's heart sank, but there was no panicked expression on his face, and he methodically took the arrow and drew the bow.

In an instant, the wind rose.

The golden black law that had been standing proudly suddenly fit and pounced, like the golden flame three-legged black fused into one, and then the wings were wide open, accompanied by huge wind pressure, and fanned four times in succession.

I saw a strange light flash in front of Zhang Fan, countless fire feathers intertwined with gold and black flames, and the wind blade that was about to break through the sky surged out, the torrent of wind and fire, with the breath of destroying everything, was like a heavenly river flowing backwards, and it was unstoppable towards the nine-headed flame dragon.

As soon as the arrow left the string, Zhang Fan's spirit seemed to be drained away, and his body couldn't help but weaken, and he put his bow on the ground, looking at the intersection of the two people in front of him, which seemed to be a terrifying momentum like heaven and earth.

Four arrows in succession, inducing the maximum power of the falling bow, combined with the four golden black fire feathers, was already his limit. Such a combined move was definitely the strongest blow he had ever delivered since he cultivated immortals.

Almost at the moment of contact, the nine-headed flame dragon was torn to pieces, and the countless fire yuan forces didn't even have time to collapse, so they were wrapped up and carried all the way forward.

In the blink of an eye, the torrent rolled and flooded Nangong Yi head-on.