past solemn disaster

074 Liu Zhizhu

Ye Jianling asked Jiang Leyu to pick out another supplement with the highest magic power in the crowd. Together with Jiang Leyu, each of them took a flaming flag to practice the formation. In fact, the Tianhuo array is not a very varied array. It is usually inserted on the ground and condensed into a strong wind and thunder flame by the aura of the earth, and burns and kills the enemy with its power.

So as long as these people can maintain a certain formation and take care of them back and forth, Ye Jianling took out the fairy stone he saw when collecting the body in Baicao Huayuan that day and distributed them to them, and each person distributed three green elixirs, because the fierce fire flag is an extremely domineering top-grade magic weapon, which caused the fire. It's extremely powerful. Their skill of flag waving is still poor, and they are easy to get burned. Wearing a green elixir can not only cool the body but also relieve fire poison.

Everything was ready. He asked Jiang Leyu to gather the people. The thunder sword array was in the innermost, the colorful ring array was in the middle, and the sky was in the outermost part. It was commanded by Jiang Leyu and simulated several times. He felt that it was almost done. Ye Jianling asked Luo Qiqiang, "Are you leaving or not?"

Luo Qiqiang looked at his resolute expression, and then looked at the Jingmu mage. He sighed helplessly and waved his hand to let Bi Douniu open the door of the earth's polar gloomy fire to make them powerful.

As soon as the array opened, the flames outside immediately surged in like a flood. The innermost thunder sword array first broke out, working together to make a thick thunderbolt column in the mouth of the bowl and split a gap in the fire. Ye Jianling casually hit hundreds of thunder thunder. The extremely gloomy thunder lived in the fire waves and immediately blew up the fire near the gate. The flame was wiped out, and everyone stepped on the power grid and flew out at a height of three feet in the ground.

The Jingmu mage naturally followed Ye Jianling. Luo Qiqiang couldn't and also followed him away with Bi Dou Niu.

I saw a huge power grid carrying more than 400 people, like a huge flying carpet, grazing out of thin air. If you encounter a fire ignited by vegetation, you will open the road with thunder to avoid fire. If you encounter a skyfire, Ye Jianling will resist it with Guishui thunder and Huangquan sword, and every time it will blow up. Yan Sishe, those registered disciples were still a little unconvinced about listening to his order. At this time, he used real means, and they were all dazzled. He sighed that his registered disciple was so powerful, and the momentum was even more than that of the general manager Bi Bullfighting!

As soon as they withdrew here, the phoenix ancestor in the palace really felt that these ant-like juniors dared to disobey his orders and escape in advance, and suddenly became angry, but he did not directly throw Fengyang beads as Ye Jianling guessed. After all, the beads were not easy to refine and disposable treasures. Even if he was a scattered fairy who had survived five heavenly disasters, he was reluctant to waste it. He glanced at Ning Zhiyuan and was very dissatisfied with his laxity. He directly asked Baofeng Liu Zhizhu and Yufeng Zhao Caiyi to drive them back and allowed them to act cheaply.

Liu Zhizhu and Zhao Caiyi are fierce, and their style is second only to the dead He Tusu. At the beginning, Jin Qianye had no choice but to give the people of the Baicao Garden to Ning Zhiyuan, and they were very unhappy. If it hadn't been for Jin Qianye, they would have fought with Ning Zhiyuan on the spot. Now they have their men to rectify their hands. How can they be unhappy about the opportunity: "Ancestor, don't worry, we have brought those disobedient bastard slaves back for you!"

Fengxian Laozu was distracted to control a nine phoenix pot to collect the scattered sky fire outside and snorted coldly: "Go back quickly, the second round of nine sky thunder is coming!"

The children took the order and went out of the palace with their own treasure and stopped directly in front of the crowd.

Everyone was releasing thunder and lightning to split the heavy fire waves in front of them. Suddenly, they saw someone blocking the way. When they saw that it was these two cruel women who were second only to He Tusu, they were suddenly scared to death. The two battles almost knelt down and begged for mercy at that time.

Ye Jianling didn't want to talk nonsense with them, so he directly asked Jiang Leyu to send a signal and let him attack with a thunderstorm.

At this time, Jiang Leyu had already looked down on life and death without any hesitation. He immediately waved the Bai Yi sword and lifted it to the earthquake position, stirring up a large area of electric light. All the lightning around him gathered to him: "Thunder blow!"

The huge electric arc with a thick bowl shot from the tip of his sword and hit Liu Zhizhu and Zhao Caiyi fiercely.

Those registered disciples were stunned. They deeply knew that Liu Zhizhu and the two were fierce. In the Fengxian School, the inner disciples all said they would fight, and the outer disciples would kill them if they wanted. Jiang Leyu actually attacked them with a sword array. This time they will die!

Liu Zhizhu and Zhao Caiyi did not expect that these outer disciples who usually saw their legs would dare to attack her. When the lightning penetrated the sea of fire, they could not help but be shocked and angry. However, this time, more than 200 people set up a battle at the same time. They had no blood butterfly, so they had to flip and hide. Open.

The two of them came to the sky in a little embarrassed. They were so angry that their lungs were about to explode and screamed: "I'm going to die!" You dog slaves, do you want to rebel?" Foreign disciples and registered disciples are responsible for producing all kinds of materials to support their practice, and also serve food and living. In front of these proud sons, it is almost enough to say that the disciples are slaves.

Without waiting for them to finish scolding, Jiang Leyu immediately made another thunderous move. More than 200 thunder swords dragged a long arc to the sky and shot up densely. The two could only teleport to the distance again.

Liu Zhizhu was so angry that she didn't scold this time. She directly took out the black water fan and waved it down and released a heavy black cold. She was so angry that she fanned more than a dozen times, and the heavy cold fell gently. The whole sky turned from red to black. The air temperature dropped rapidly, and the fire clouds, wind and thunder from the fierce fire bursts were frozen in an instant. Disintegration, only a layer of flame was left in front of the flag. Fortunately, the disciples in the Baicao Garden below hurriedly launched a colorful ring array, and countless colored strips floated up to protect them.

Ye Jianling cooperated with Luo Qiqiang and originally wanted to find a chance to regain his mother's relics. As soon as he saw Liu Zhizhu appear, he immediately flew into the air and flew over to Liu Zhizhu. First, he took out the dragon stick and turned it into a silver stick more than ten meters high and hit Liu Zhizhu.

Liu Zhizhu scolded coldly, "I really don't know who gave you the courage. The little registered disciple dared to take action against me!" She waved several fans to Ye Jianling, releasing a large amount of black water and cold, pouring down.

When the people below saw this scene, they all exclaimed. Liu Zhizhu not only had strong magic power, but also the fan in his hand was extremely powerful. With the power of one person alone, he could suppress the fierce fire in the capital. Even if Ye Jianling had some Taoism, under the cruel cold, he was afraid he would have to freeze into an ice sculpture in an instant!

However, Ye Jianling stood steadily in the cold. At this time, the sky and the earth were dark, and the dark cold air fell heavily down, as if the black river was hanging upside down. Ye Jianling was empty, with a sky above his head, and his feet stepped on the sky. He was dressed in a cyan robe and hunted by the cold wind. There were quite a few immortals. The spirit of swimming.

This black water fan was refined by Xu Danqing himself. The so-called psychic treasure is that it already has spirituality. Liu Zhizhu's Taoism can't make him obey the Lord at all, and the power he exerts is only two-third. Ye Jianling practiced the black water magic skill and protected the body of the yellow spring sword. The black water fan later recognized the taste of the little master and the breath of the old brother. Huang Quanjian sang softly, and Ye Jianling called each other with the black water god formula, and the fan suddenly jumped out of Liu Zhizhu's hand and floated to Ye Jianling's hand.

Liu Zhizhu fanned several fans but failed to kill Ye Jianling. When she was distracted, suddenly the fan spontaneously jumped out of her hand and flew to the opposite hand. Although she didn't know why, she couldn't see it well. She roared and released her defeated Liu Jian into a dozen meters long blue sword and flew down.

Ye Jianling stretched out his hand and pointed out that the Huangquan sword soared back and clicked. The defeated Liu Jian broke into two pieces, dissipated the light, and turned into two pieces of mortal iron and fell down.

Liu Zhizhu was shocked. She didn't know what the other party used to cut off her flying sword. In any case, she could not imagine that there would be a psychic treasure in Ye Jianling's hand. The only psychic treasure she saw in her life was the Zhenshan to Baofengyang furnace mastered by the three saints of Fengxian. Every time she used it, the three saints of Fengxian should be respectfully. Ask the virtual baby in the furnace to control the fire, just like the elders of the division.

Seeing that Ye Jianling took his own black water fan and wanted to retreat, Liu Zhizhu raised his head evilly, took out the remnant flower scissors and waved his sleeves to sacrifice them, and turned into a pair of red flower treasure scissors in the air. The four green leaves behind them flew into a red light and cut them off to Ye Jianling's waist.

Ye Jianling waved his backhand, and he was stimulated by the black water magic skill taught by his mother. The treasure fan roared happily and released the cold wave of black water. He deliberately controlled the scale of the cold wave, so that it was only the size of a grinding disc, thousands of kilometers long, like a black tornado whirlwind, blowing through the remnant flower scissors, and swept through where Liu Zhizhu and the two were. Go.

The remnant flower scissors were just ordinary treasures. They were blown by the cold wave of black water, and immediately the flames were greatly reduced. Ye Jianling then released the Huangquan sword to hang it, took it back and banned it with the black water seal. He casually threw it to Jiang Leyu: "It's just an ordinary treasure weapon. It's not yet psychic. If you go back and sacrifice it well, you can use it freely. !"

Liu Zhizhu's two treasures were all lost in a blink of an eye, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "I'm at war with you!" He shook his body and disappeared in place. The next moment, he appeared directly in front of Ye Jianling and stretched out a white hand to grab Ye Jianling's neck. Ye Jianling waved a fan and patted her arm. Huang Quan's sword cut it in an arc. Liu Zhizhu rubbed her hands and released 108 top-grade magic weapons, shining with colorful light. Her mind controlled and hit Ye Jianling.

Ye Jianling's mana is equal to her, and she has the most precious treasure. How can she be afraid of her? Huangquan Sword God is haunted. Suddenly, he cut those innate wisdom beads in half one by one. Liu Zhizhu was almost cut off by the pale yellow sword light several times in a row, and was frozen by the cold black water cold tide from the black water fan. After a chill, almost the bone marrow froze.