Zhang Fan fell from mid-air with blood from his mouth and nose, and his back slammed into the solid ground, making a muffled sound.

Under the huge impact force, a mouthful of blood could no longer hold back, and a fountain poured out of his mouth.

didn't have time to check the injury, Zhang Fan straightened up, half-knelt on the ground, and looked back, two black arrows were already on the Luoyue bow, pointing at Nangong Yi from afar.

At this time, the mouthful of blood that Nangong Yi spurted out had just been steamed by the blazing heat of his body, turning into a blood mist and lingering on his head, the blood was white and white, and he didn't look like a living person.

Falling and crying, the golden crow shook the feathers, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed coldly, two arrows shot out in succession, and the torrent of wind and fire reappeared.

"It's useless, the Nine Flame Dragon Ball is in hand, no one is my opponent!" Nangong Yi looked crazy, holding the orb in his left hand and pushing forward, a semicircular red light mask appeared, standing like a reef, not moving like a mountain.

Zhang Fan was not so discouraged when he saw this result, he knew that he should not be able to hurt him like this, but he just tried it with luck.

He calmly threw down the Luoyue bow, stood up slowly, flipped his hand, and the seven bird fans appeared in his palm.

Compared with the seven-colored iridescent sparkle in its heyday, the seven-bird fan at this moment looks a little pitiful, only two feathers still have spiritual light fanning, and the rest are all gray and dead silent.

"Still want to resist?" Nangong Yi suddenly shouted angrily when he saw the seven bird fans.

When facing Bai Yiyi before, he had seen the seven birds fanning their might, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, regardless of the qi and blood fluctuations in his body, he hurriedly urged the jewel in his hand. A huge fire element force that was a little stronger than before, like a substance, flowed through the body, gathered on the fingertips of his right hand, and condensed into a red ball of light.

At the same time, the Heaven Devouring Fire Toad behind Nangong Yi suddenly roared, and then his huge abdomen swelled like a ball.

Zhang Fan looked at him with a sinking face, and once again urged the Faxiang Spiritual Technique, Nangong Yi's face was no longer pale, but visibly turned blue with the naked eye.

This is a typical loss of mental strength and essence and blood, although Nangong Yi is invincible with the attack of the Nine Flame Dragon Balls, and the code is solid, like the ancient god of war, but with his cultivation, this treasure is really reluctant, and now it has reached the point where the oil is exhausted, and there is no need for Zhang Fan to do it, as long as this consumption increases once or twice, he will definitely die.

However, can he be attacked like this once or twice? Zhang Fan felt bitter in his heart, knowing that the enemy in front of him might die at any time, but he couldn't wait, and in order to survive, he had to fight hard, what an irony this was.

Putting aside the idea of avoiding its edge, Zhang Fan's right arm waved suddenly, and a cold light appeared on the seven bird fans.

The torrential rain pours, the angry sea rises, the sea eagle appears, thousands of miles of ice, the rain turns into hail, and the water becomes ice.

A white-tailed sea eagle howled out of the fan of the seven birds, and in an instant, the climate changed dramatically.

-- Snow in the sky and frost on the ground.

The original wreckage of the nine-headed flame dragon burst into fires on the earth, and under the scorching heat, the ground cracked, the rocks collapsed, and everything was as straight as scorched earth, like purgatory.

As soon as the white-tailed sea eagle came out, the flames were extinguished, and the snow covered the ground, and there was still a white and clean land.

This move transformed the area into ice and snow within a radius of thousands of feet, suppressing the power of fire spells and magic weapons to the minimum, and increasing the consumption to the maximum.

Zhang Fan is a fire genus regardless of the spirit technique, and in such an environment, he is not immune to suppression. But Nangong Yi relied on the Nine Flame Dragon Balls and was able to completely suppress him on the fire genus, so it was better to lose both.

"Zhang Fan, do you think you can deal with me like this?" Nangong Yi seemed to be roaring, but his breath was weak, his voice was low, and his ears were flustered.

With the Nine Flame Dragon Ball as the center, a red circle of light suddenly erupted from his body, and the frost melted away, revealing a scorched black patch underneath.

"Die!" Nangong Yi's voice suddenly became sharp, and the blazing ball of light on his fingertips condensed to the extreme, and began to tremble slightly, as if it might burst out at any time.

At the same time, the swollen abdomen of the Heaven Swallowing Fire Toad suddenly shrank, and its huge mouth opened, like a mosquito, and a tongue like a red refining shot out.

In the blink of an eye, along his shoulders and fingers, all the way forward, passing through the ball of light at the fingertips, bringing out a red chain of light, if it is tangible and seemingly insubstantial, at first glance, it is still a red tongue, and the next glance, it has become a pure red light.

Between the virtual and the real, it kept transforming, and then suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, it had appeared halfway between the distance between the two.

Similar to the previous Fire Toad jump, it did not disappear out of thin air, but was so fast that even the eyes and divine sense could not catch it.

Zhang Fan's eyes froze, and he suddenly sent out the only remaining blow of the Seven Bird Fan.

Under the fan, the last spirit feather on the fan surface dimmed, and in the thunder light in the sky, a huge Lei Peng virtual image emerged.

Pengcheng thousands of miles, thunder nine days.

Lei Peng is the purest thunder demon beast, relying on his own talent to stimulate the heavenly thunder, unlike the cloud eagle that relies on wings to bring out wind and thunder in the clouds, because of its purity, the power is natural.

In the long whistle, a condensed and violent thunder pillar took shape in Lei Peng's mouth.

As soon as Zhang Fan's hand was loosened, the seven bird fans that had lost their aura turned into powder and spilled from his fingers.

At the same time, Lei Peng's virtual image dispersed, and Lei Zhu faced the red light of the toad's tongue and shot out.

The sky is thundering and fire, and it will be out of control at one shot.

The sky was full of scattered electric snakes, snaking forward, and the ground was full of splashed sparks, burning earth and stones.

A sound like a cracked silk, a much dimmed red light finally pierced out of the thunder pillar, and the next moment, it appeared on Zhang Fan's chest.

Reflexively, the golden light mask reappeared, and after a slight block, it collapsed immediately.

The red light faded more and more, but he still insisted on moving forward, and with a "snort", it burned on his shoulder socket.

As if cold water had been poured into the boiling oil, the faint red light suddenly perked up, and along the red gold thread on the Xuanjin gown's clothes, it traveled all over Zhang Fan's body, and the remaining fire yuan power poured out of the nest and deeply burned in.

Zhang Fan's exposed skin outside his clothes, whether it was the back of his hands or his face, instantly appeared dense and criss-crossed red silk threads, like a fire net, tightly binding and roasting him.

At this time, if Nangong Yi can free his hand and strike casually, he can completely solve Zhang Fan, the great enemy of life and death. Fortunately, at this time, he was also too busy to take care of himself, and the electric snakes were raging all over his body, and his hair stood on end, and he couldn't move a little for a while.

After sending out a toad tongue blow, Nangong Yi's talisman light shield rippled and shook, and when it came time to compete with the thunder pillar, he couldn't hold on at all, and the light mask was annihilated like a bubble, exposing him to the electric snakes in the sky.

The head and tail can't take care of each other, it's rare to have both offense and defense, and Nangong Yi's weakness finally appeared.

The situation of losing both sides is a success!