White steam swept over like a wave with a hot breath.

Gao Yanan exclaimed and pulled Lin Xi backwards.

Layers of fine cyan metal spread over Jiang Xiaoyi's body.

The extremely powerful Qingluan War God Armor reappears.

The long green metal feathers behind Jiang Xiaoyi decomposed again and turned into pieces of flying blades.

"boom!"

But as soon as the white steam exploded, before it really came into contact with the rolling flames on Shen Tunian's body, Jiang Xiaoyi groaned, her feet scratched long marks on the ground, and she slid backwards.

Chu Yehan was very happy and excited before, but now he was very nervous.

Gongsun Yang, the first archer in Da Mang, came to Dong Jingling.

Mr. Jun, the master of Damang Sword Studio who had advanced to the rank of Holy Master many years ago, also came to Dongjingling.

There are also two swords belonging to Tang Zang.

The saint masters who appeared here in Da Mang were not ordinary saint masters like Xu Tianwang. They were all practitioners that Ni Henian found wonderful.

Such a few holy masters may be equivalent to six or seven ordinary holy-level practitioners.

The strength of Da Mang Dong Jing Ling, because of the appearance of these people, has far exceeded the Yun Qin military's prior imagination. Because if there are only two or three holy masters, then Zhong Cheng, Nightingale, Tang Chuqing and others are enough to cope with it.

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It can be said that without Lin Xi's coordination, there is no way to deal with the Tang Zang swords, but even so, Zhong Cheng and Nightingale have no strength to fight anymore, and Tang Chuqing can no longer take action. Now, although Mr. Fang Jun and Tang Chuqing have both suffered losses, Shentu Nian...

But he is also a Saint Master.

There are no more holy masters in Dongjingling who can take action.

Moreover, Shentu Nian is from the Shentu clan of Purgatory Mountain, and he is also not an ordinary holy master.

He was confident in stopping an ordinary Saint Master, but he had no confidence in stopping a Saint Master who would even be qualified to become the Grand Elder of Purgatory Mountain in the future.

Facing the white steam that would release terrifying temperatures when condensed instantly, he flew in front of Jiang Xiaoyi who was flying upside down.

At this time, Shen Tu Nian was less than thirty steps away from him.

Even with the protection of soul power, the skin on his body had been evaporated red by the surrounding heat, and even blistered in some places. But he still stably penetrated a stream of soul power into the big bag he was carrying.

on the box.

A stream of air rushed out.

Another short silver-white stick flew out from a hole on the top of his big box.

As soon as it flew out, the silver-white short stick unfolded immediately. It turned out to be just a huge silver-white metal film, folded and curled.

Shen Tu Nian was already less than ten steps away from him.

His eyebrows and hair were all burnt yellow and burning with sparks.

This huge metal film, at this moment, was like a tent blown up by the wind, covering Shentu Nian.

There is only one thumb left on the palm of Shen Tu Nian's right hand.

At this time, a purple-red spark floated on the thumb, like a small candle burning on a candle.

"boom!"

With just this small flame, the air around him exploded again. Chu Yehan couldn't open his eyes, and his eyebrows and hair completely burned.

The sharply rising hot air seemed to blow up the huge metal film covering it.

However, at this moment, this huge metal film shrank sharply towards the tumbling vitality, and with a "chi" sound, a metal pocket several meters in diameter was formed, imprisoning Shentu Nian in it.

It was only then that Chu Yehan began to let out a cry of pain before quickly retreating and swatting at the flames on his head.

….

Lin Xi naturally found Chu Yehan's fighting style very novel.

This fighting method even made him feel like an ordinary special forces soldier relying on some unique equipment to fight against a person with super powers.

The shiny silver metal film was still shrinking rapidly, and continued to stick to Shen Tu Nian's body.

He looked very nervous.

Everyone is also very nervous.

Ordinary holy masters would have been burned if they were trapped in such a small space with such high-temperature flames and steam. But all this temperature and heat came from Shen Tu Nian's body, and no one knew that such a thing would happen.

Can a silver metal film really trap him to death?

…

At this time, some raindrops fell on the silver metal film, making a hissing sound, and was immediately burned into wisps of steam.

"Boom!"

The shrinking silver metal film suddenly bulged outwards, making a sound like a drum.

Not broken.

But Lin Xi and others still didn't feel the slightest joy, because all of them felt that there was a more terrifying force shaking inside.

"You guys should take the sacred tree flying crane and leave quickly!"

Chu Yehan turned around and shouted sharply at Lin Xi and others behind him.

"Boom!"

His voice had just come out, and the first word "you" had just been spoken. In less than a breath, the silver metal film had already vibrated again.

One second is enough for the Saint Master to do a lot of things.

Several bright lines of fire appeared on the silver metal film, revealing from the metal film and turning into cracks.

The metal film cracked.

Shen Tu Nian was wrapped in purple fire smoke as he walked out of the cracked metal film.

A blazing fire condensed into a bundle and rushed toward Chu Yehan, who was still shouting.

At this moment, Chu Yehan only had time to turn around.

"when!"

A bronze box the same size as his body blocked the bunch of fireworks, preventing him from being directly burned to ashes by the bunch of fireworks. However, his body was unable to stand firm at all, and he flew forward with a mouthful of hot blood.

It spurted out from the mouth.

"In the sky, I can't do anything with it. But when it comes down, I can't even think about flying it again."

Shen Tu Nian did not look at Chu Yehan who was spitting out blood and fell forward. His eyes fell on Lin Xi and the sacred tree Feihe not far behind Lin Xi.

He continued to move forward, and the breath he exhaled seemed to be filled with sparks.

"I can't understand what happened to this city and you. I can't understand what Jiang Shen is... I also know that you also unreasonably jumped over the rank and killed Xu Qiubai. You make me very desperate...

But in the end, I want to test whether you can surpass the level and kill a holy master when your soul power is almost exhausted."

He wanted to say this sentence completely, so his movements were not as fast as before.

The words Shentu read were completely his most sincere emotions.

He was helpless and desperate to the extreme. He smashed out everything that could win, but he failed to win in front of Lin Xi. In the end, he had nothing but himself.

At this time, he even wanted to die, and wanted to die in Lin Xi's hands.

However, Lin Xi knew very well that Shentu Nian's method at this moment was actually the most effective.

On the contrary, if he is killed by the other party when he is at his most desperate, will the other party become stupid? Will this make him feel too dramatic?

Lin Xi couldn't help but have such thoughts in her mind at this time.

He glanced at Jiang Xiaoyi beside him, held Gao Yanan's hand, and thought with a slight bitterness of what the three of them had said before.

In the broad sleeves of his priest's robe, there was a golden light flashing, which was the light emitted by the golden Yunqin little Phoenix Ruirui.

It also wanted to fight, and also wanted to wait for the opportunity to take action, but at this time it was also in despair, because it knew that as soon as it rushed up, it would no longer be a falling star phoenix, but would directly turn into a flying roast chicken.

…

All these Yunqin people who share life and death with this city have tried their best and can no longer fight.

However, at this time, there was a person who could still fight, but he was still hesitant.

This person was on top of a pavilion that was about to burn down by the river nearby, wrapped in a large black robe that allowed her to blend into the pavilion, making even Shen Tu Nian and the white-robed Saint Master unable to detect her.

Her mission is to protect Lin Xi, even if it costs her own life.

It's just that the thing in her hand at the moment, just like the bead that made Shen Tu Nian lose her composure and despair, was too precious, even in the midst of the civil strife in the college, even when the person who gave her this thing was hunted down and was seriously injured and was about to die.

, have not even been used. Like Brother Ming, this is also the true foundation of Qingluan Academy.

She couldn't bear it.

If her life could be exchanged for not using this thing, then she would definitely exchange her life for this thing from the academy to stay.
To be continued...