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Dongfang Caixia opened her beautiful eyes, slowly stood up, shook off a few traces of mist on her skirt, glanced around slightly, sighed lightly, and was about to continue boarding.

A red fiery figure staggered out, standing two hundred feet in front of her.

"Fire Dragon, you're finally back! Dongfang Caixia said with a smile, and after speaking, she glanced at the palm of the Fire Dragon, which was missing a middle finger, and a sneer floated imperceptibly.

The fairy laughed, how can Huo be a person who does not believe in his words. This is the ring that the fairy wants, and fortunately, I have completed it all. The fire dragon said, pointing out the three storage rings of red, yellow and green.

Dongfang Caixia's divine sense rolled slightly, and without checking it, she put it in her hand, raised her head and smiled: "Thank you for your help." Caixia wants to ask, how is the third aunt?"

The fire dragon looked at Dongfang Caixia with a look of great joy in his eyes, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Fairy, the third aunt is fine, Huo also contributed to her marriage with a sword cultivator, depending on the situation, I can't say that I was already happy in the mountains last night......"

"Huh?" Dongfang Caixia was stunned for a moment, and then snorted fiercely.

"No! It's Hexiu! Look at Huo Mou's stinky mouth!"

"What the hell is going on? My third aunt has never had a Taoist couple, how can she casually practice with others?" Dongfang Caixia's mouth trembled a little.

"Huo really didn't lie to you, there is a young sword cultivator who looks cool, but the way of the sword is extraordinary, and Huo Mou feels chills in his heart when he sees it. At that time, the plague god Tianjiu was also there, and he saw that sword cultivator hugging the third aunt with his own eyes. The two of them are also talking to me. A sweet look. Oh. The plague god Tianjiu shouted that sword cultivator called the battle brother. ”

"Nan Zhantian?!" Dongfang Caixia secretly took a cool breath, closed her eyes and calmed down for a few breaths, and nodded: "What happened to the plague god Tianjiu?"

"He's not bad, he also made a fire, let me take him up to the 30,000th step, and fooled your third aunt for a while, zuihou only gave me two gadgets. The Fire Dragon said, and took out two Nine Heavens Spirit Thunder.

Dongfang Caixia glanced at the palm of the Fire Dragon without the slightest expression. Then. A wisp of divine consciousness was separated and entered into the three storage rings in the palm of his hand. After scanning the yellow storage ring, she bowed slightly, after scanning the ring returned by Tianjiu, her jade face was slightly red, and she took a sip gently, and when she fell into Mi Yurong's green ring, her eyes slowly narrowed.

A playful voice came into her consciousness: "Sister, thank you for your treasure first, this green ring is not the one you gave me, if you receive this ring, it means that this dead pervert has done something to Mi Yatou." And. I heard the dragon say that he had swallowed the monk closest to the girl. The girl guessed that it was very likely to be Dongfang Xi. What my sister is going to do, it should be clear, right?"

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"Fairy Caixia, what do you think? Huo Mou has done his best!" The Fire Dragon stared at Dongfang Caixia's jade face, and a chill rose in his heart.

"Very mediocre finish. Dongfang Caixia shook her head.

The fire dragon breathed a sigh of relief, very good or very bad, it was not what he wanted, it generally just showed that the other party was not suspicious of himself: "Fairy, ......what do you think of my flame gun?"

"For the sake of you helping the third aunt find the one you love, the flame gun can be returned to you, and then!" Dongfang Caixia glanced at him, wiped out the flame gun, and waved his hand out.

"Thank you, fairy...... Tianzhen Thunder?ah~!" The fire dragon was overjoyed at first, and then suddenly screamed and threw out the flame gun in his hand.

With a shout of the word "explosion", there was a tyrannical power that destroyed the world and the earth came from the flame gun, and then, a black pure gold ball shot out from the handle of the gun, and it exploded in an instant.

"Boom~~!!"

The Five Immortal Peaks trembled violently, and all the monks on the five paths were shaken. Nan Zhantian was caught off guard, one stumbled and fell to the ground, and at the moment of falling, he reversed his big hand and hugged the beauty on his back to his chest.

On the top of the mountain, Yan Jingyun dropped the tea cup in his hand, and with a slight sense, the color suddenly changed, and with a wave of his hand, the picture on the wall quickly unfolded. On the first path, a white dazzling fireball was rising, covering most of the space between the second and third layers, and even the black abyss was torn open by the fireball. On the edge of the right side of the gap, a multicolored point of light and a red point of light flickered.

"Fire Yama, what are you doing?!" Yan Jingyun roared at the screen.

But Yan Jingyun's clamour, the two on the edge of the black abyss didn't know. The fire dragon was full of hideousness, half of its arms were missing, and it was covered in thousands of holes, and thousands of blood arrows were shooting from each wound. Its dantian collapsed, like a gap in the embankment, gushing out of bubbling flames.

The fire dragon tried his best to control his body, wiped out several bottles of red pills with one hand, and poured his brain into his big mouth, trembling, not to collapse himself.

"Fire Dragon, don't be busy, this fairy will send you on your way!" Dongfang Caixia sneered, and the Purple Cloud Heavenly Sword instantly shrouded the top of the Fire Dragon's head.

"No, Fairy Caixia, this is Weishenme? Huo Mou has completed the task for you sincerely, you can't go back on your word and cross the river and tear down the bridge, right?"

"Fire Dragon, are you sincere? You devour Dongfang Xi, covet beauty, and attack Mi Yatou is also called sincerity?"

"This ...... You...... How do you know?" the fire dragon was horrified, and wiped it with only one of its remaining right hands, but unfortunately nothing was wiped out. The storage ring on his left hand, along with his entire left arm, had been destroyed by the Heavenly Thunder.

"Look for death! and dare to resist!" Dongfang Caixia floated ruthlessly, and waved her hand to slash out the Ziyun Heavenly Sword in her hand.

"Fire Dragon Divine Domain, up~!"

The fire dragon looked at the sword that slashed and roared. The roar erupted, and a red dragon head the size of a hundred zhang was transformed, and the dragon head cracked open a huge mouth like a cave, and from the giant mouth, a monstrous lava erupted.

At the moment when the Purple Cloud Heavenly Sword covered its body, the red lava teleported away, and the entire sky was red. There is no longer a trail, no mountains, no black abyss, and even a dragon's head.

The Purple Cloud Heavenly Sword slashed at the lava, leaving only a hundred-zhang black crack, and quickly closed and recovered, and around Dongfang Caixia, there was still endless red lava.

"Huh, what the hell is this, why can't you even split the purple sword?" Dongfang Caixia frowned, and her face was also solemn. She even felt the temperature of the air around her rise rapidly and the pressure increased dramatically. It was as if she was in a vast furnace.

"Dongfang Caixia, this is what you forced this king! Do you think that a broken sword can split this place? Dream it!"

"Is it? a mere illusion can stump me Dongfang Caixia?!"

Dongfang Caixia snorted coldly, and her divine sense shot out in all directions, but as soon as she touched those lavas, there was a stinging pain, as if she had really touched lava, instantly devouring a trace of her divine consciousness.

"Purple Cloud Heavenly Sword, out~!"

Dongfang Caixia's jade face was covered with frost, her jade hand waved again and again, and the Ziyun Heavenly Sword made a crisp roar and shot into the lava in front of her. Above the purple sword, purple thunder burst out, and the small half of the red sky was reflected in purple.

At this moment, the lava rose violently, wrapping around the purple sword and flying. After a few breaths, a red dragon formed by lava condensation tightly wrapped around the sword. The Sword Cloud Heavenly Sword is also like entangled in a giant peak, bearing the weight of more than a billion jun, and every time it passes, the speed slows down by one point. In less than a hundred breaths, the Purple Cloud Heavenly Sword was already as slow as a turtle, and it was extremely sluggish.

"Haha! What's the matter? Your divine sense can't shoot at all, and the purple sword that you rely on to save your life has no effect. This king can completely destroy you at any time now, as long as he wants. If you kneel and beg for mercy, and become the king's concubine, the king will consider not killing you. Otherwise, you know the methods of this king, not only robbing the color, but also eating it alive, quack!"

"Purple Sword, back~!"

Dongfang Caixia ignored the words of the Fire Dragon, and a huge divine sense shot out, pulling back the Purple Cloud Heavenly Sword that was stagnant in the lava. In the lava, the multicolored smoke rose up, and within three breaths, half of the divine consciousness that shot out was annihilated.

"Hey, hey, hey, beauty, what does it feel like to have your divine sense swallowed? This king originally thought of Yan Jingyun's face, but he didn't have the same knowledge as you, and he tolerated it everywhere. Unexpectedly, you pressed forward step by step, and turned your face with this king for a little girl. In this case, this king has also been freed. Even if you are the reincarnation of the mighty, this king will laugh at you. This king zuihou asks you, surrender or not?"

The arrogant roar of the fire dragon shook the entire lava space to a hum. (To be continued......)