After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

Chapter 198 Divine Phoenix Fire

It should be said that they underestimated Po Whirling Snow fused with Nether Fire.

The sword that Lin Qinghan slashed was easily received by Po Suoxue, and the same was true for Sang Luo's subsequent sword.

Then the blow with all their strength by the two of them was nothing more than forcing Po Huanxue back two steps.

But to make matters worse, Po Suo Xue noticed Sang Luo.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and greedily licked the corner of her lower lip,

"Shenhuanghuo, today is really lucky. I can meet Lin Qinghan, who is born with sword bones, and the owner of Shenhuanghuo."

If she can devour the girl in front of her, it is not impossible for her to become a god!

If so, why is she afraid of those old things from the Seven Schools outside?
"........."

Sang Luo matched Po Suo Xue's move, and knew that he was not her opponent, not a sword move, but the difference in spiritual power between Jindan and Nascent Soul!

If she can conceive a baby, Po Suo Xue is no match for her.

But at this moment, the spiritual power is almost lacking, which severely limits the power of the sword formula.

She lowered her eyes to look at the volcano not far away, and a thought suddenly popped up in her heart, if she could use the master's reversal method to mobilize the external spiritual energy, would it be possible to try it?
In just this thought, Po Suo Xue had already charged towards her, but was stopped by the six-winged cloud-patterned tiger.

But the six-winged cloud-patterned tiger failed to fight her a few tricks, and was swept out.

This kind of step-up battle is very unfavorable for the beast master.

Ji Qingfeng summoned the Shaoyang sword that he carried with him, and this was the first time Sang Luo saw him draw the sword.

It's a little strange, Ji Qingfeng is born with earth spirit roots, but for some reason, Sang Luo found a little bit of light in his swordsmanship.

Not only did Sang Luo see it, Lin Qinghan also squinted his eyes slightly,

"Is this the mystery of dual cultivation of Dao and sword?"

Sang Luo paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice,

"No, it should be a special cultivation method, just like your spiritual power becomes stronger and stronger in battle."

She said, looking at Lin Qinghan,

"I'll stall for you."

His skills and physique will become stronger as he fights, but if he is seconded at the beginning, then there is nothing to play.

Lin Qinghan listened and nodded,

"it is good."

Sang Luo headed towards Po Suo Xue again, but this time, she secretly turned around the magic formula of the reversal technique.

She has always had a photographic memory, and she never studied the formula that Chu Yanshu showed her that day, but she kept it in her mind.

Use this whirling snow to try the trick, it's just right!
Thinking of this point, a flamboyant smile appeared on the corner of Sang Luo's lips. To be honest, she really likes the feeling of leapfrogging!
Lin Qinghan also raised his sword to join the battle, and the four of them fought together. Po Suo Xue had strong spiritual power, but she couldn't stand the crowd.

And these few disciples, although lacking in realm, each has a deeper foundation than the other, their swordsmanship is mysterious, and their cooperation is excellent.

Lin Qinghan was kicked out, Sang Luo immediately made up, and Sang Luo was kicked out, Ji Qingfeng followed up, Ji Qingfeng was kicked out, Lin Qinghan continued to go up, and Bai Ze made small moves outside the game from time to time, There is really a sense of powerlessness that ants kill elephants.

Po Suo Xue hated this feeling so much, first a long whip made a false move towards Ji Qingfeng, but it hit Bai Ze, sending the boy straight towards the magma under the cliff.

The six-winged moire tiger whined and ran towards the cliff.

Sang Luo and the others were beyond their reach, but at this moment Zhang Jianting opened his eyes and fished Bai Ze back from under the cliff, but because of the reckless movement of his aura, he was counterattacked, a sweet smell gushed out of his throat, and he spit out a mouthful of blood .

Zhang Jianting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at several people,
"He's fine, you go on."

　Fourth update~
　　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)