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With his hands together, the circle of white flames on the ground turned into a dozen firebirds under Luo Baijin's control.

He quickly rushed into the air and pounced towards the smelling bird.

"You're a cruel kid, aren't you afraid of burning this beauty?"

This time, Wen Que's words were like a stone's throw into the ocean, with no response.

"Boring boy, this beauty is what I like." Wen Que put his arms around Han Zhiyu's slender waist and leaned the latter against him.

"Boy, just die here. I'm going to spend the night with the beauty!"

While sniffing the bird dodged, he patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a flame feather fan burning with red fire.

When the flame feather fan appeared, a new heat wave lifted the surrounding air again.

As if feeling the red flames brought by the flame feather fan, the firebird transformed into the white flames of the sky spread its wings beside it, and the burning white flames burned even more intensely.

‘Could this fire be the Red Heart Fire of the Red Flame Crow? ’

Luo Baijin looked at the flame feather fan. The red feathers burning with red fire contained huge fire spiritual power.

is a good thing.

Seeing the origin of the flaming feather fan, the smelling sparrow in mid-air also took action.

The spiritual power activated the flame feather fan, and with a slight wave, a ball of crimson flames flew out and flew straight towards Luo Baijin.

The flying flame turned into a flame bird, which was much larger than Luo Baijin's white flame bird.

It's just that this kind of flame is far inferior to the level of the white flame he absorbed from the sky at that time.

The approaching flame bird spread its wings, threatening to swallow Luo Baijin completely.

Calculating the current spiritual power, a white dragon head burning with flames appeared and covered Luo Baijin's arm.

He raised his right arm and, protected by the white flames of the sky, grabbed the flame bird.

"Hmph! It seems that you are nothing more than that. If you have the ability, come down and compete with me head-on."

Luo Baijin controlled the flame bird, looked up at the smelling bird and sneered.

Wen Que was somewhat disdainful of Luo Baijin's taunting, and wanted to deal with him using such low-level taunting methods?

"Don't worry, I'll give you a big gift right now!"

Wen Que said, channeling spiritual power into the flame feather fan.

The next moment, Luo Baijin noticed that the flame bird he was controlling suddenly expanded.

Seeing this scene, Luo Baijin remembered the last time he was surrounded by poisonous fog.

Do these guys like to play self-destruction?

The flame bird wrapped in the Tianyang White Flame expanded like a supernova, pushing the Tianyang White Flame to its limit, and then exploded instantly, and the scattered flames broke through the shackles of the Tianyang White Flame.

Without checking, Luo Baijin was washed away by the hot flames.

"Hahaha, boy, so what if you have the White Flame of the Sky, I can't easily bear the fire of my heart!"

"After you die, I will take good care of your beautiful senior sister and Tianyang Baiyan."

When the smelling bird is proud.

A rapid roar came through the air.

The flames below were dispersed, and Luo Baijin disappeared.

"Before that, you must die once!"

Luo Baijin instantly burst into flames and jumped into the sky. A long sword in his right hand struck at Wenque with a cold light flashing.

A sword hit Wen Que on the back, the sword was [-]% powerful.

Luo Baijin, who had been holding back for a long time, finally found this opportunity and wanted to use all his strength to kill him.

Hitting the ground like a meteor, the sniffing bird smashed a huge pit into the ground.

As for Han Zhiyu, during his fall, he was protected by Luo Baijin's soul power, which reduced the speed of his fall.

It's just that she hasn't regained consciousness yet, so she can only put her aside to avoid being affected by the subsequent battle.

Before Luo Baijin landed, he clenched his fist with his left hand, and the white dragon's head appeared again.

This time, the white dragon's head sprayed out an astonishing spiritual power. This spiritual power merged with the white flames of the sky, just like a real dragon's breath.

"Dragon's Breath!"

A powerful blow hit the sniffing bird, and the big crater became even bigger.

During this impact, Wen Que managed to stand up. Could this guy still be hiding his strength?

"Tianyang Baiyan is indeed well-deserved, but are you too arrogant?"

Wenque slowly walked out of the pit with the dragon's breath fused with the white flames of the sky.

Under Zhu Xie's mask, Luo Baijin was shocked by him. How could it be possible that someone could survive the attack of Tianyang Baiyan unharmed!

In shock, Dragon Breath also stopped. Since the opponent can withstand his attack, it is better not to waste spiritual energy yet.

What he didn't know was that Wen Que had his left hand behind his back, and a red talisman was gradually burning.

, it must be this talisman that took the attack for Wen Que.

At the same time, looking from behind, a white silk shirt was exposed under the torn clothes.

Luo Baijin's sword failed to split the white clothes, such an amazing defensive power.

Wen Que felt very sad that the red talisman, which was a defensive talisman that could withstand attacks from the Li Mortal Realm, was actually used in the hands of a junior at the Soul Palace Realm.

"Boy, you are very good, you succeeded in irritating me!"

Wen Que's face gradually became distorted.

After all, he was a strong man in the Kaichen Realm and had a lot of background. Luo Baijin didn't know how Wen Que could withstand his attack.

Asked Mr. Mo in a low voice.

"Mr. Mo, is it okay? This guy looks like he's going to fight for his life!"

"It's almost done. This guy has a lot of defensive treasures on him. You'd better aim at the key points."

Wen Que holds the flame feather fan in his left hand and the iconic iron fan in his right hand.

Two fans waved towards Luo Baijin at the same time.

Dozens of red flames flew out one after another, and along with these flames appeared several spiritual slashes. Is this an attack brought by the iron fan?

Behind him was Han Zhiyu, and he couldn't retreat. He simply held the sword with both hands in the face of so many attacks.

"Qingcang Sword Technique!"

Under the double Qingcang Sword Technique, the number of sword shadows doubled, forcing them to fight Wen Que.

This first Qingcang Sword Technique was Luo Baijin's most skillful attack, and the sharp sword moves were beyond Wenque's imagination.

This kid who temporarily improved his strength suppressed him!

"Impossible, this is impossible, how can you have such strength!"

Wen Que's distorted face became more ferocious, he threw the iron fan aside and held the flame feather fan with both hands.

"Let's see how you can block my move!"

The smelling bird activates the red flame fire crystals contained in the flame feather fan. This red flame fire crystal is taken from the red flame volcano where the red flame crow lives.

It is formed by the blood dripping from the feather tips of the Red Flame Crow when it sheds its feathers, which gathers on a special type of crystal unique to the Red Flame Volcano, and is formed over many years.

It contains not only the pure fire spirit power, but also the essence and blood of the Red Flame Crow, which can be regarded as a very rare treasure of heaven and earth.

The red flame fire crystal was induced by the smelling sparrow, and a pure fire spirit power swept around in an instant.

As the sniffer kept drawing on the fire spirit power in the red flame crystal, a red flame crow with wings spread gradually appeared behind him.