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The damage of ordinary spiritual fire to An Jingtian is indeed limited, but the Sanwei real fire is different, it is the fire of real immortals, and even real immortals will be afraid of it.

Zhuo Yifan felt a little pity in his heart, although the Sanwei Zhenhuo was powerful, it was a pity that it was too little, and it was used a little less, the fire bead in the dantian was already one-third smaller.

"Zhuo Yifan, what kind of monster are you?" An Jingtian yelled desperately.

The long sword in his hand kept chopping, and the sword energy howled, like a dragon, constantly attacking Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan's expression was indifferent, and he stepped out of the void. The Soul Eater Demon Sword in his hand seemed to be a simple slash, but it slashed the demonic energy into nothingness one by one.

His own sword intent is gradually taking shape. The simple sword intent of Dugu Qiujian, the star sword intent of the silver sword, and the devouring sword intent of the Soul Devourer Demon Sword are constantly merging during countless battles to form a powerful sword. The unique sword intent of Yifan style.

Zhuo Yifan's sword intent is free and easy, ever-changing.

Sometimes it is violent like rain, sometimes it is plain like the wind, sometimes it is simple and true, sometimes it is mysterious and unpredictable, sometimes it contains true energy, and sometimes it changes magic energy...

This ever-changing style makes it impossible for the enemy to guard against it.

The free conversion of magic energy and spiritual energy, the cross use of spirit fire and magic fire, all these make Zhuo Yifan look extremely mysterious.

Li Li and Qinglong Huofeng were almost unable to intervene.

The three simply stood in the distance and watched the battle.

An Jingtian became more and more surprised as he fought. He found that Zhuo Yifan was like a monster with tenacious vitality and could adapt to any environment. In this short period of time, he had completely adapted to his fighting rhythm, thus changing himself and becoming It's getting more and more scary.

Facing Zhuo Yifan's weird fighting rhythm, An Jingtian groaned secretly.

This bastard, doesn't it cost strength to maintain the enchantment?Is there no end to the blood burning?

This kind of battle that has been at its peak for a long time is simply beyond his imagination.

However, Zhuo Yifan fought harder and harder. It was rare for him to meet such an evenly matched opponent, allowing him to play to his heart's content.

"Fire Sword Field!"

Zhuo Yifan was getting faster and faster, and suddenly shouted loudly, shaking so much that the enchantment was trembling.

An Jingtian couldn't help but his eyes were blurred, and he was stunned for a moment. He turned pale with fright, bit his tongue suddenly, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and broke free from the influence of the Soul Devouring Demonic Sound. A sword slashed out: "It doesn't matter what sword domain you have, I will break it with one sword!"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to break it!"

Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly, this move "Flame Sword Field" was his own fourth martial skill created by synthesizing the sword intent for so long.

It is the perfect combination of sword intent and physique.

As he yelled, countless sword rains emerged from the ground. This time, the flaming swords looked completely different from before, but like giant swords that were burning, without the slightest sense of illusion.

At this moment, at least hundreds of flame swords rushed out of the ground, forming a magic circle, spinning violently, bursting out terrifying sword energy, these sword energy intertwined and intertwined, forming a terrifying space in an instant... Flame Sword area!

An Jingtian's disdainful eyes suddenly froze, and he found that this flame sword field was not as simple as he thought, this seemingly simple combination actually involved a mysterious force, this force is the rule of space!

In an instant, he felt that in this space, his sword intent was completely suppressed, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. Even the air seemed to have turned into a tiny sharp sword, madly attacking himself. Attack and repel.

An Jingtian looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Even I have never experienced this level of comprehension!

How could he, a human master in the middle of the Mahayana period, realize it?

Terrible, too terrifying. When this person grows up, won't he want to dominate the Three Realms and pose a huge threat to the demons?

No, such a genius must not be allowed to grow any longer, even if it costs everything, he must be beheaded to prevent future troubles!

An Jingtian's heart was instantly filled with murderous intent, he gritted his teeth secretly, but after making a decision, madness flashed in his eyes.

"Flame Sword Field...strangle!"

Zhuo Yifan shouted loudly, and the formula in his hand changed.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless sword qi whistled, forming attack nets, almost without any dead angle, and carried out a crazy strangulation in the sword domain in an instant.

It's like there are countless sword edges forming a sword array, constantly rotating and strangling, any matter in it will be strangled into nothingness.

Terrible ripples appeared one after another, as if the space was cut into pieces, one after another, constantly recovering and destroying.

Mo Li Qinglong Huofeng also felt his scalp tingling. The three of them were sure that if they went in by themselves, they would be strangled into minced meat in less than a minute. It was really terrible.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes were fixed, the spells were constantly changing, and the power of the enchantment surged in, and it was constantly added to the sword field, making the sword field extremely strong.

An Jingtian roared furiously, his huge body suddenly shrunk, and became similar to a normal person. Circles of ripples continued to appear on the battle armor, and in the blink of an eye, no less than 100 space protections were cast.

"Zhuo Yifan, I have to admit that your Sword Domain has really touched the mystery of space rules, but my 100-layer protection also uses space rules. Even if your attack can break a layer of space protection, it's impossible Destroy 100 strokes." An Jingtian swung the long sword in his hand, shedding sword lights one after another, frantically resisting.

Zhuo Yifan chuckled disapprovingly and said, "You're right. I really can't break your space defense. Your space defense is indeed commendable. You actually built a space barrier directly, and there are 100 of them in one stack, but This kind of defense should consume a lot of power!"

He smiled happily: "Anyway, my flame sword field can last for a long time, and your defense will not know."

An Jingtian exclaimed in disbelief: "Impossible, you can unleash your potential explosive attack, it will definitely not last long, my power is infinite, you can't consume me, in the end, even if I don't do it, you will be swallowed to death by backlash .”

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "Really? Why don't we wait and see who can last longer. I guess you won't last long either."

His spells are constantly changing, and the power of controlling the enchantment is constantly added to the sword field, making the attack of the sword field even more terrifying.

Behind him is the entire Nether Tower, and although the burning blood consumes a lot, but Zhuo Yifan has just absorbed the flesh and blood of several Mahayana stagers before, and the depth of this enchantment is far beyond An Jingtian's imagination.

"Children's Day, I drank some wine, ate some beef and watermelon, and suffered from stomach problems. I was in pain all night, and no one cared about it. I felt so miserable.It's better now, so here's an update, I hope everyone understands. "