Poor Qiuqiu was burping with satisfaction, and suddenly heard this roar and subconsciously sprayed at the attacking figure.

A mouthful of orange-red flames spewed out, just spraying the elder right.

The elder subconsciously wanted to drive the black turtle shield with him, but he had just had a thought before he remembered that his black turtle shield had been broken by this kid and was being nourished.

I hurriedly held up a shield temporarily.

It’s a pity that he was waiting for him to hold up his shield to block the fire, but his beautiful white beard and hair were already half burned by the high temperature of the flames.

Smelling the burnt smell, he looked down at the missing beard on his jaw. The great elder, who was already full of anger, exploded completely in an instant.

"I'm so angry!"

After this roar, he swung his sword and rushed towards the ball with red eyes.

The ball was so full of panic that it was so loud that it was a "pop" that another gust of flames blew over.

The prepared elder naturally did not take the flame seriously. With a "swish", a shield was supported again. This mouthful of fire could melt a magical power at will, and only burned most of the shield of the elder.

But it also blocked the Great Elder for a while.

Fang Xiaonan on the other side also jumped up now. He swallowed all the magic weapons. Since he came to the door, he would fight there.

Anyway, he has no help now, so the peak semi-saint is amazing?

Two against one, as long as this old guy doesn’t have any other powerful magic weapon, even if he doesn’t use Lingxi, he won’t be too afraid of him.

He then fucked the chair under his feet and threw it over. At the same time, a black light flashed in his hand, followed closely and slashed towards the Great Elder.

Seeing that the master came from there, Qiuqiu was even more nervous. He was a newborn calf. No matter how you are a semi-saint, you will be a sip of fire.

Anyway, it is now so full of suffocation, just like drinking too much beer, and it will always feel uncomfortable if you don’t burp a few times.

"call!"

Another fire spurted over, just burning the shield of the great elder to penetrate.

It is naturally not difficult for the elder to hold two shields, but it still takes some effort after all, especially when the spiritual power was consumed a lot just now.

As soon as the shield was supported, I felt something coming from behind me. I slashed with my backhand and realized it was a chair.

Looking at this chair, the elder was angry. He was the peak semi-saint and the first person under the True Saint. What does it mean to throw a chair over? Do you think it is a fight between a gangster?

The anger level had just increased a little, and then I found a black light coming from behind.

"Dog thief, insidious!"

He slashed over with a storm, barely shaking the broken blade, and another series of attacks came from behind.

This attack was not very strong for him, but it also made him feel in a hurry.

The ball behind was very well cooperated at this time, following behind, with flames squirting at a glance.

The elder was so angry that he screamed.

"You thief..."

The elder roared angrily, his anger exploded, his sword straddled, and his spiritual power suddenly condensed.

Fang Xiaonan's pupils also shrank slightly, and the black light retreated and protected him.

The black light barely returned to his body, and a ball of spiritual light from the elder suddenly exploded, and a sharp and rapid wave of air suddenly rushed out towards the surroundings.

"Bang!"

Fortunately, Xiaonan was defending her in time, but she was blown away by the air wave, and even felt a little sweet from her mouth, and a slight wisp of blood came out from the corner of her mouth.

The ball over there was also average, with a round body, and it flew over two or three in the air, and rushed out more than ten feet away before it could barely stabilize.

Staring at the great elder here, anger began to rise in his black pupils, and a rapid and angry "chirp" sound was heard.

With a swing of his tail, he rushed towards the Great Elder.

While rushing, he opened his mouth wide and began to inhale.

Xiaonan, who was struck by the blood on the corner of his mouth, looked at the elder over there, and there was a faint sense of coldness in his eyes.

"Is this the true strength of the Peak Semi-Saint?"

Xiaonan, who hadn't suffered a serious loss for a long time, became cold at this time.

With his hands closed, the black light that was originally floating in the air instantly appeared in front of him, revealing the body of the half blade.

Immediately, a faint black spiritual light began to fluctuate and vaguely reveal a sharp aura.

Although this breath is only a little bit, it makes people feel scared.

"Slay!" Xiao Nanqing shouted, and the black light flashed before the Great Elder.

And on the other side, the ball just rushed to the point where the oval body had just expanded into a real spherical shape.

Then, he suddenly spit out at the Great Elder.

The orange-red flames were now showing off with a faint purple color.

The elder who had just erupted also had his face condensed at this moment, looking at the black light and fire lights attacking on both sides.

He took a deep breath, shook his right hand, and a silver light flashed in his sword, like a cold moon, towards the slashing black light.

A yellow tortoise shell on his left hand also appeared in his palm, then expanded, turning into the size of a tabletop, blocking him.

"clang!"

Wu Guang and Leng Yue collided, making a dull and crisp sound. The two hatchbacks collided, and then made a toothache and rubbing sound. They wrestled with each other without any retreat.

And the tortoise shell also flashed with a faint yellow light, blocking the flames of the ball tightly outside, and the three sides fought against each other.

The imitation Xiaonan on the right floated quietly about a foot behind the black light, put his hands together, and his whole body of spiritual power poured into the black light and the like. In the mouth of the ball on the left, the orange-red and purple flames continued to burn towards the Great Elder. The two sides joined forces to suppress the Great Elder in the middle, and sweat was flowing from the forehead.

The elder's white eyebrows were standing up, holding on to the attack on both sides, not allowing the black light to move forward half a step, nor did he dare to let the yellow light on the tortoise shell go out.

Both sides knew the other party's strength very well. At their level, they could no longer determine the outcome by any moves or magic tricks.

Instead, relying on one's own strength to fight head-on.

The so-called one-power reduction ten times, when such complicated magic and tricks are useless, they rely on their strength to directly suppress the collision.

If you want to be strong, you are naturally the peak semi-saint of this old qualification; but Xiaonan here is also a mid-level semi-saint, and he can't be too weak; plus the ball over there is also a bloodborne of the divine beast, and the flame has exploded to the extreme with its full strength.
Chapter completed!