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Chapter 213 Holding a brocade bag

The explosion of Xiao Yan's Heavenly Fire Lotus lasted for an extremely long time. In the sea of ​​fire that had not dissipated, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the sea of ​​fire that had exploded and formed by the explosion of the Fire Lotus. The ancient ruler of the Heavenly Fire in his hand was also in his hand.

Whoosh ~

A sword shadow was extremely fast, as if it had arrived in front of Xiao Yan in an instant. He said it was fast, and Xiao Yan was also quick at that time. The Tianhuo Ancient Ruler in his hand blocked his chest. However, the sword shadow directly penetrated the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler, and even pierced the spiritual armor on Xiao Yan's body. Most of the sword tips were buried in Xiao Yan's body.

"Hiss~" Xiao Yan grinned in pain, endured the pain and quickly pulled out the sword. At this moment, the members of the Fearless Team all gathered together to block Xiao Yan's presence.

At this moment, after the sea of ​​fire slowly dissipated, a figure stood in it. The long sword drawn by Xiao Yan flew back with a "swoosh". The figure held the sword in one hand and slowly flew out of the sea of ​​fire.

All the clothes on his body were burned out, his face was ashes, but he seemed to be injured, but the clothes could not withstand Xiao Yan's fire lotus high temperature.

"It's really unbelievable. The power of a single move is no less than that of a three-star fighting immortal. If you really have the chance to reach the three-star fighting immortal, even if I am not very good, I will be hurt by you." The man in the lead spoke slowly, and at this time he had put on his clothes again, and then continued: "But unfortunately, you are just a one-star fighting immortal now. I think this move should be your strongest trump card. You have delayed me for too much time, so, next, you all die!"

Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at Long Yi behind him. He saw that the Void Episode was not moving at this moment. He thought to himself that oh, and he took out the tips given to him by Xiao Wutian again. If there was really no way, he could only kill him with the power of the tips. However, in the current situation, the tips could only kill one person, and there were dozens of people around. Each of these people was not low in strength. Even if he killed the man in the lead, Xiao Yan and the others would be in a dangerous situation.

Whoosh.

The man in the lead took off his sword again, and his speed was so fast that he could not see the flying trajectory of the sword with his naked eyes. At this moment, Xiao Yan dragged half of the broken Tianhuo Ancient Ruler, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and holding a secret bag in his hand.

Xiao Yan held the tip in his hand and was ready to take action at any time. Now Xiao Yan has no means to resist the flying sword of the man in his hand. Only the tip in his hand can fight against the five-star fighting immortal.

"Woo~."

At this moment, a sound of a flute and flute slowly rang out, and the long sword that was about to stab Xiao Yan and others stopped in the air and kept trembling. Xiao Yan and others were delighted when they heard this. Xiao Yan was naturally familiar with the sound of the flute and flute. There would never be a second person.

"Brother Buyu!" Ding Yue's eyes lit up when he heard the flute sound. Aaron slowly sailed from afar. Hua Buyu was wearing plain white clothes, standing at the bow of the boat, holding the flute in both hands. The melodious sound of the flute was heard leisurely, and the man in the lead was also shocked.
Chapter completed!
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