The Floating Cloud Seven Star Bow and the Fire Dragon in the Fire Field of the Floating Sun retreat with one blow. The Fire Dragons were obviously driven by Lin Buhua's spiritual power. They were very powerful and had extremely powerful power. They could still be defeated against the Floating Cloud Seven Star Bow, a natural fire-born divine weapon.

Lin Buhua reacted, "No, you are not an ordinary immortal cultivator. Otherwise, how could Xue Lan's Floating Cloud Seven Star Bow be in your hands? You are her relative!"

He suddenly turned the tip of his sword and stabbed Nian Junyao.

Nian Jun Yao Fei retreated, his eyes were cold and firm. Chang Xiangsi waved his sword to greet him. The two swords collided. Nian Jun Yao Hu's mouth became numb and his whole arm became numb. Xue Lan shot an arrow and forced Lin Buhua to retreat. The magic arrow fell like rain. Each magic arrow had vitality and would not attack Nian Jun Yao. He chased Lin Buhua and beat him. A magic arrow shot into Lin Buhua's chest. The magic arrow dispersed. Lin Buhua took a step back, and blood continued to overflow from his chest. He was like an irritable beast, suddenly being angry, surrounded by ghost energy.

"I know who you are!"

There is only one person who will make Xue Lan so desperate and take risks.

Xue Lan flew down, grabbed Nian Junyao, and dangerously avoided the long sword that Lin Buhuai flew over, "Brother, be careful."

"I know, don't worry about me."

He will definitely not become a burden to Xue Lan.

Xue Lan fought with Lin Buhua again, and this time Xue Lan also fought all his strength, but Lin Buhua's crazy state increased greatly, Xue Lan retreated step by step, and the fire dragon on the fire field was once again aroused, but the sky above the fire was dark and lightning flashed occasionally, and this power was particularly strong. Xue Lan was accidentally stabbed by Lin Buhua.

"Alan..." Nian Junyao's Chang Xiangsi escaped from her hands. She took advantage of Lin Buhuai's sword to block it, hurriedly hugged Xue Lan and flew away. Xue Lan exhausted her spiritual power and looked particularly weak.

"Escape..." Lin Buhuan's voice was sinister, "Where can you escape?"

This is all his territory.

Nowhere to escape!

Nian Junyao only knew not to be caught up by Lin Buhuai. His eyes were full of murderous aura, forcing Nian Junyao and Xue Lan to the edge of the cliff. Under the cliff was hot molten. Lin Buhuai came stepping on the ground with black flowers, and his robe swaying on the ground, magnificent and dangerous, "Alan, you have been running away, but you can't escape from the palm of my hand."

She is destined to be the prey and will never escape from his cage.

Xue Lan blocked Nian Junyao, "Lin Buhuai, this matter has nothing to do with others."

"Nian Sect Master, you are not good at Wanping City Sect Master, why are you going to Beihai to do? It's really your misfortune to our grievances." Lin Buhua looked at Nian Junyao leisurely.

Nian Junyao was not sure whether he could see it.

"What are you talking about, why can't I understand?" Nian Junyao denied his identity.

Lin Buhua smiled a little sarcastically, "Nian Junyao, is it you? Alan's natal weapon is in your hands, you must be the person she is most familiar with. How could she be an ordinary practitioner in the North Sea? Even if you deny it, what does it matter? In the abyss of the North Sea, you will all die today, and I can satisfy you, and be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."

After he said that, the long sword was swung and stabbed it. Nian Junyao pulled Xue Lan over and blocked her with his flesh and blood. Xue Lan was injured under his nose. He was incompetent. He could not watch Xue Lan die in front of him.
Chapter completed!