Looking at the sea of flames rolling below, Huo Xiangdong's face was extremely ugly, and his spiritual power condensed into an ice shield and flew forward, but as far as the eye could see, there were raging flames everywhere, and the compelling heat wave swept up from below, which could almost scorch people.

Huo Xiangdong was a master of the middle stage of the Jindan in the Bingxuanmen, and he thought that the elimination of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect this time was just a matter of being captured, but as a result, he didn't meet a single disciple of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect, and his side was frustrated again and again, and now he was trapped in this dangerous killing array.

Huo Xiangdong was flying forward, and three cultivators suddenly appeared in front of him, and as soon as these three saw Huo Xiangdong, they immediately shouted as if they had met a savior: "Elder Huo, help!"

Huo Xiangdong recognized that these three people were the three generations of disciples of his own sect, and their faces were as red as blood, and the clothes on their bodies were softened by the high temperature, obviously struggling to support. Huo Xiangdong is now unable to protect himself, but the three of them are all disciples of his own sect, and they can't see death without help, so they have to fly over hard, and as soon as the spiritual power is released, the three of them will be enveloped in it. The three disciples of the Ice Xuanmen suddenly felt extremely cool, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said in a loud voice, "Thank you, Elder Huo!"

"Follow Elder Ben!" Huo continued to fly eastward, and the three disciples of the Ice Xuanmen in the foundation building period hurriedly urged the flying swords under their feet to follow.

At this moment, one of the disciples of the Ice Xuanmen suddenly stumbled, as if he had encountered an invisible obstacle, and a blue light suddenly flashed around him, and this disciple couldn't help but be startled, and stopped as if facing a great enemy.

"What's going on...... Be careful!" Huo Xiangdong snorted.

Boom! Boom!

Two beams of energy with a destructive aura had already fallen from the sky, instantly hitting the middle of everyone, and a violent explosion occurred, and the three disciples of the Ice Xuanmen were instantly blown to the ground, two of them were killed on the spot, and one of them was seriously injured and fell into the sea of fire and turned into ashes. Although Huo Xiangdong reacted quickly, he was still swept away by the energy storm generated by the explosion, and was shocked and fell towards the sea of fire below.

Huo Xiangdong pinched the magic trick and pointed down, and shouted: "Xuanrin is frozen!"

The originally scorching temperature suddenly dropped sharply, the raging flames within a radius of ten meters were suddenly extinguished, and a large area of cold ice was condensed, Huo Xiangdong stood firmly on the ground with his feet on the ground, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, the endless sea of fire was gone, the surrounding fog was filled, and the trees and rocks fifty meters away could be faintly seen.

"The illusion is gone?" Huo Xiangdong couldn't help but be overjoyed, he didn't expect that he would rush out of the illusion with a crooked move.

It's just that Huo Xiangdong didn't have time to be happy, and the sword shadows in the sky rained down on him, and the terrifying sword qi blocked all retreats.

"And jianzhen!" Huo Xiangdong was shocked, and quickly sacrificed a shield to protect his body.

Dingdingding......

In just a short breath, the shield was hit by dozens of swords, which made Huo Xiangdong covered in a cold sweat and hurriedly flew into the air.

"Chaos Imprisonment!" A cold cry sounded, and a cloud of chaos appeared around Huo Xiangdong's body, which immediately restrained him.

Huo Xiangdong's complexion changed greatly, and he was about to break free from his strength, when a small mountain weighing tens of thousands of catties smashed his head!

"No!" Huo Xiangdong let out a desperate shout, and raised his hand to throw out a magic weapon, which was the fourth-grade mid-level Heaven Turning Seal.

Boom! The Heaven-Turning Seal collided with the hill, although the hill was successfully shattered, but Huo Xiangdong also had a burst of spiritual power, and countless sword shadows swarmed in.

When it happens, the shield will be torn apart in a matter of moments!

"Chaos Fist!" With a deep shout, a yellow Chaos Fist roared.

Huo Xiangdong was punched in the chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then was crushed by the endless sword shadows.

Yuen Long and Shao Kun flashed out from near the Sword Tower, and with the power of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Jianzhen, coupled with the joint sneak attack, the two of them had already killed three Jin Dan.

On the open platform at the top of Huashuang Peak, Li Xiangjun was wearing a purple skirt, sitting at the table drinking tea with a calm demeanor, and Xiao Huofeng, who was wearing a printed skirt, sat next to her and shook her little feet boringly.

"Sister Xiangjun, weishenme won't let me make a move, I'm sure to kill those bad guys!" Xiao Huofeng raised his small fist and said angrily.

Li Xiangjun chuckled and said, "Beauty, my sister knows that you are amazing, but you have to protect Sister Xiangjun and Xiaoxiao!"

Xiao Huofeng sighed, turned his head to look at Xiaoxiao, who was sitting very ladylike next to him, and corrected: "Sister Xiangjun, Xiaoxiao is not Xiaoxiao, it is Aunt Ling'er!"

Li Xiangjun laughed out loud, nodded and said, "That's right, it's Aunt Ling'er, remember to protect your Aunt Ling'er, otherwise your father will spank you when he comes back!"

Xiao Huofeng nodded again and again, waved his little fist and said, "Aunt Ling'er, I will protect you!"

Xiaoxiao shrugged her nose: "I don't want you to protect me, you better protect Sister Xiangjun!"

"Weishenme doesn't want me to protect you, I'm very powerful!" Xiao Huofeng pouted, obviously dissatisfied with being despised by Xiaoxiao.

......

Ouyang Shaxu's face was so cold that it almost formed a layer of frost, and he flew forward with a flying sword in his hand, thick fog in all directions, and the visibility was only about fifty meters.

Suddenly, a cold star flew out of the mist, piercing Ouyang's broken throat, and the purple qi came east in an instant.

Ouyang raised his sword and narrowly blocked this extremely fast and life-killing sword, but a wisp of sharp sword intent still flew across his cheeks, directly cutting through the body protection qi, leaving a bloody mark on his face.

Ouyang was shocked and angry, and slapped out with one palm, and his spiritual power slapped towards the sword-making young man with wide shirts and short pants on the opposite side like a raging wave. This person is Fan Jian, the sneak attack just now has already played his most powerful level, but unfortunately it only caused Ouyang Shaxu to suffer a little injury, and the gap between the two realms is too far after all.

Fan Jian and Luo Heng's sword intent is the word "fast", both emphasize a sword to kill the enemy, but Luo Heng is cold and persistent, while Fan Jian is uninhibited and flexible, in the case of a sword miss, knowing that he is invincible, he will not hesitate, turn around and flee.

However, it seems that it is not easy for Fan Jian to escape this time, Ouyang Shaxuan is a master at the peak of the early stage of Ming Yuanying, and his speed far exceeds that of Fan Jian who only has the early stage of Jindan, and as soon as he dodges a sword, he immediately slapped it with a palm, and Fan Jian didn't have time to escape at all.

Feeling the overwhelming cold power on his chest, Fan Jian couldn't help but change his face slightly, and the silver-white Five Elements armor quickly covered his whole body.

Bang, Fan Jian was suddenly shot out, fortunately, this pair of five-element armor is a five-grade low-level magic weapon, Fan Jian was only slightly injured, but the strange cold spiritual power made him have a thin layer of ice on his body, and the cold penetrated his heart, so cold that his blood was almost frozen.

After repeated setbacks along the way, Ouyang Shaxuan had already held back the fire in his belly, and immediately chased after Fan Jian with one palm, preparing to kill this guy who stabbed him.

"Death Swamp!"

"Death Swamp!"

Two loud shouts sounded, and Ouyang Shaxuan felt the violent fluctuations of the earth-based spiritual power around him, and hurriedly flashed twice, floating out more than ten meters away, avoiding the attack of the two Shao family Jindan masters.

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, the two Shaojia Jindan quickly slipped away very tacitly, because fighting against a Yuan Ying head-on was undoubtedly an act of looking for death.

"If you want to go, leave your life behind!" Ouyang Shattered Void chased after him in a flash, the flying sword took off his hand and slashed, and a sharp cold light went straight to the back of the heart of the Jin Dan.

This Jin Dan slashed out with a backhand sword, and when the sword in his hand was broken in response, Ouyang's shattered flying sword continued unabated, and it was directly slashed at his back. I saw that the light on this Jin Dan's body flashed violently, the defensive suit was obviously scrapped, and the blood gushed out from his back, and he staggered and rolled dozens of meters. Ouyang Shattered Void Sword pointed at a point, and was about to control the flying sword to kill this Jin Dan, when suddenly countless sword shadows flew overwhelmed, forcing him to fly backwards.

When Ouyang Xuan Xuan withdrew from the range of Jianzhen's attack and looked again, the beheaded Jin Dan had already escaped without a trace.

Ouyang Shaxuan waved his hand to recall the flying sword, his face was pale, he glanced around, suddenly flew up, and pounced in the direction of his left hand, and suddenly countless sword shadows slashed towards him. Ouyang shattered a deep snort, slapped a palm at the void, and with a loud bang, a sword tower suddenly showed its original form, and it was broken into two sections.

Ouyang shattered a sword tower, snorted coldly disdainfully, and soared into the air, slashing with all his strength on the golden light mask above Huashuang Peak.

The mask shook for a while, but it was intact!

Ouyang Shaxuan frowned, and slashed several swords in a row, the golden light shield was still unbreakable!

Whoosh!

Two brilliant beams of light suddenly came in from outside the light mask and blasted towards Ouyang Shattering, who easily swung two swords in a row to slash the two Linggang heavy cannons, and turned around and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

"Ouyang Shattered Void was not affected by the Phantom Array, and Jianzhen couldn't resist it, he was rushing towards the top of the mountain, Lord Li Xiang had better retreat quickly!" Wen Yuezhen, who was covered in blood, landed in front of Li Xiangjun and urged anxiously.

"There is no place safer than Hua Shuangfeng!" Li Xiangjun said calmly: "Before the magic circle is destroyed, try to kill and injure their people, there are beautiful women, you don't have to worry about me!"

Wen Yue Zhenren and Huang Qi glanced at each other, finally nodded, and turned around and threw themselves down the mountain.

"Sister Xiangjun, do you want me to make a move?" said Xiao Huofeng excitedly.

Li Xiangjun nodded: "Go ahead, try to hold off Ouyang Shattered Void and buy time!"

"Haode, I will definitely beat that old man Ouyang all over the ground looking for teeth!" The little fire phoenix waved his small fist, turned into a colorful firebird, and pounced violently towards the bottom of the mountain.

Xiao Huofeng left, and only Li Xiangjun and Xiao Xiao were left in the open space!

Li Xiangjun smiled at Xiao Xiaoyanran and said lightly: "Are you afraid?"

The finger mole in the center of the little eyebrows suddenly turned red as blood, and the two curved willow eyebrows burst out with two points of murderous aura, and slowly stood up.

Li Xiangjun was stunned for a moment, and looked away with a small gaze, only to see that Nalan Taishang had been standing quietly not far away at some point, looking at him with a gloomy face, and beside him was Wei Jiang, another Yuanying elder of the Bing Xuanmen.

The two of them described themselves as a little embarrassed, and obviously suffered a lot in the big array.