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But the other three immortal cultivators fell into bad luck.

The aura of body protection of one of them lasted for a while, and was directly shot into aura that filled the sky and dissipated in the air.

And he himself was hit by three arrows in a row, and the arrows all hit the heart.

Although the immortal cultivators in the Sun-Function Realm are not weak, they are still unable to escape after being shot in the heart.

As a result, the man fell directly from the midair, and the body was instantly strung up by other arrows and nailed to the rock halfway up the mountain.

Seeing this, the other two immortal cultivators in the late stage of Fenyang lost their souls. They looked at each other and merged into one body in mid-air. At the same time, they rushed down the mountain under the aura of body protection.

However, although the strength in the later stage of Fenyang is extraordinary, after all, it cannot be compared with Chen Yuqiong's chaotic Yang realm monk.

The combination of the two body protection auras only made them persist for a while.

After the spiritual power was exhausted by the traditional power, the bodies of the two were also nailed to the stone rock halfway up the mountain.

Next, it was Joan's turn.

His strength is more than a notch stronger than those three monks in the late stage of Fenyang, but his aura of body protection is not as solid as that of Chen Yu. After dozens of arrows go down, his aura of body protection also begins to distort and deform, as if the next moment , he will follow in the footsteps of the other three.

"Quick, hide behind me." Chen Yu was in mid-air, and quickly sent a voice transmission to Qiong.

However, Joan didn't listen to Chen Yu's words, and saw him suddenly take out a fan from his arms.

The fans are all made of feathers, which not only look simple, but even crude.

Joan yelled loudly, the spiritual power in his hands was surging, and then his fan suddenly burst into flames.

The flame was blue with yellow in it, and the surrounding temperature directly soared to about hundreds of degrees, and the temperature on the flame was even higher, it was impossible to calculate.

"Go to hell, you guys." After Joan finished speaking, she slapped the lower one vigorously.

boom...

A group of red flames grew against the wind, and rolled towards the Gaoshan tribe who was more than ten meters away from him.

When the flame first appeared, it was only the size of a pot lid, but after flying more than ten meters, it directly became the size of an attic.

Then, dozens of Gaoshan people in front were instantly engulfed in flames.

Oh ah ah ah...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

The Gaoshan people who were ignited by the flames uttered all kinds of screams in the flames. After the flames dissipated, their bodies were still burning.

But after twisting their bodies a few times, they stood still and were burned into black charcoal.

The group of Gaoshan people finally realized that the situation was not good, and retreated tens of meters.

However, Joan was already close and fanned the fan again.

boom...

This time, the power of the flames was even stronger. A large area of ​​flames engulfed a radius of tens of meters. As long as those Gaoshan tribesmen were touched by the flames, their whole bodies would be ignited immediately.

Chen Yu was dumbfounded, looking at Qiong who was raging among the Gaoshan crowd, he was shocked and inexplicable.

Because he saw with his own eyes that a spark was stuck on the body of a Gaoshan tribe.

He ran desperately to the lake below, trying to extinguish the flames on his body with water.

However, the water in the lake didn't seem to have any restraint on this flame, and even where he fell into the water, the water burned.

This time, Chen Yu finally became interested in the fan in Qiong's hand.

Of course, he was not far behind, and also brandished a lightsaber to join the massacre.

After Joan waved the fan three times in a row, her face turned pale, and her body began to tremble irregularly.

This was a sign of exhaustion of spiritual energy. Chen Yu didn't dare to fight. He took aim at the leader of the Gaoshan clan and rushed over, trying to catch the thief first and the king first.

The leader had been paying attention to Chen Yu, and when he saw Chen Yu rushing towards him, he advanced instead of retreating. He threw the spear in his hand at Chen Yu vigorously, and then drew out the dagger at his waist with a choking sound.

puff...

The spear was so powerful that the lightsaber in Chen Yu's hand slashed hard, and the spear flew obliquely into the sky, but it also made his arm numb.

Fortunately, it was his spear just now. If someone else came, they would probably be directly shocked to death by the spear.

After Chen Yu pushed aside the spear, his figure flickered a few times, and he landed in front of the leader of the Gaoshan tribe, and the lightsaber in his hand cut out again.

The leader was not a vegetarian either, so he didn't dodge or dodge, waving a dagger and coming towards Chen Yu's lightsaber, as if he was about to force his ass.

Chen Yu smiled coldly, and the spiritual power in his body was desperately mobilized into the lightsaber, trying to overthrow this guy with one move, and then take him back as a hostage.

One light and one iron, the two swords were about to intersect in mid-air, and the dagger suddenly disappeared in place after a blur.

Chen Yu's expression changed drastically, he dropped the lightsaber abruptly, and then flew a hundred meters into the sky.

Chapter 1539 The Power of the Fire Fan

Looking down, the short life that disappeared just now flashed past where he had just landed.

If Chen Yu hadn't seen the opportunity, he might have been cut in half.

"Chen Yu, take the fan."

Seeing that Chen Yu was in danger, Qiong threw the fan at Chen Yu regardless of whether it was his treasure.

Chen Yu was not polite, and caught the fan in mid-air, and then the spiritual power in his body surged towards the fan.

His spiritual power was directly magnified dozens of times by the fan, and then there was a pop.

A five-foot-high blue flame rose from the fan.

Chen Yu couldn't miss the opportunity, and vigorously fanned the most densely populated place below.

boom...

The surrounding space suddenly darkened, and then became bright again in an instant.

Because the flame that Chen Yu fanned this time was five or six times bigger than Qiong's, and the light even covered the sun in the sky.

Where the flames passed, not a single blade of grass grew, and the soldiers had no chance to scream at all. The instant the flames touched their bodies, they were directly turned into black ash.

The leader of the Gaoshan tribe had good luck and strength.