The flames jumped onto the bone sword, and immediately burned the bone sword to ashes.

Xue Peng was stunned. The white flame was so powerful.

Xue Peng was very calm now. His cultivation level is low now and he can not call many white flames, but it just covers the entire King Arm.

Qing Jiao under him was frightened, fearing that Xue Peng would burn him if he was not careful.

"Tieqin, is that kind of skill?" Xue Peng laughed. He wanted to see what skills does this top 20 leader in Dongzhou have.

Qing Jiao looked solemn, and he had already felt a powerful force condensing in Tieqin's body.

"Sister, I'll help you." Tieyin said.

"No, little sister, if you leave here, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it for a while, and it will affect you." Tieqin said with a serious face.

Tieyin's face changed when she heard this: "Sister, do you want it?"

"Okay, little sister, leave quickly." Tieqin urged, and the blood in her body rose rapidly. She jumped high from the big bird, and she stayed in mid-air.

Tieyin didn't talk nonsense anymore, turned around and ran away, shouting: "Big Beast, run quickly. If you are swept into my sister's sword formation, we will both finish playing."

Seeing that the big bird could finally leave this ghost place, it was hundreds of feet in a flash, and the speed was several times faster than when it came.

Seeing this, Tieyin exclaimed: "Big Bird, it turns out that you can fly so fast. Why did you fly so slowly in the past? How should I teach you a lesson?"

Tieyin knocked the big bird's head with a big sword.

The big bird let out a mournful cry, and in a blink of an eye, it flew out a thousand feet away.

"Okay, stop flying, stop stopping." Tieyin cursed.

The big bird slowly stopped, turned around, and looked in the direction of Tieqin.

At this time, Tieqin was still stuck in mid-air, and the blood and energy in his body surged like a tide, and the more he gathered, the more majestic it became.

There was a faint sword light flowing in Tieyin's eyes, and she sang: "I'll give you another chance, are you going back with me?"

Xue Peng's eyelids twitched wildly. Why is his momentum so terrifying?

Xue Peng smiled and said, "Well, Sister Tieqin, why don't you put away your blood first and discuss something if you have something to do."

Qing Jiao cursed in his heart: "I only realize now that I am not an opponent, it's too late."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Tieqing, "You can hold your blood and energy, and I will let you go."

"This..." Xue Peng regretted it in his heart. What could he do?

If he turns around, he will run away and expose his gap behind him without any objection. At that time, Tieqin launches an attack and he will definitely die to death.

But if it is to resist it from the front, can it be blocked?

Surrender?

It's naturally even more impossible for you.

Xue Peng stared at Tieqin and gritted his teeth, "Tieqin, then come on, I want to see how powerful you, the top 20 leader in Dongzhou, are you."

"It's stubborn." Tie Qin's pretty face became gloomy, and an ancient sword slowly condensed from behind.

This ancient sword is hundreds of feet tall and very solid, and it is many times solid than when the iron sound is used.
Chapter completed!