The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

A big fire appeared out of nowhere, and it ignited violently in just an instant.

The temperature was rising crazily, and even Feng Xian, who was holding a fan, was soaked in sweat.

Seeing this scene, Bei Ming's expression also changed slightly, he took a step back abruptly, and blurted out: Xianxian, don't!

Feng Xian slapped her again, her expression was a little ferocious: I don't believe I can't kill her!

When she kills Mu Qian, those spirits will all be hers.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, filling almost a third of the cave, and it was still growing.

The Tianjiao in the cave were all forced to retreat, and they all watched this scene in horror.

Ao Lie's pupils shrank suddenly: Banana fan!

Innate spiritual treasure, plantain fan!

There are two plantain fans in total, Zhiyang's fan can fan out anger.

The most yin fan can fan out water vapor, which is the fine leaf of Taiyin. The yin wind blown out by the fan can only be stopped by the world's people who can fly 84,000 miles.

Because the Fan of the Most Yin is a spiritual treasure produced by the heavens and the earth since the creation of the chaos of Kunlun, so it is stronger than the Fan of the Most Yang.

The plantain fan in Feng Xian's hand is the Zhiyang Fan.

The reason why Bei Ming didn't want Feng Xian to use it was because the plantain fan was not so easy to control, and if one was not careful, it might turn against him.

But he couldn't stop it anymore, because Feng Xian not only slapped the first fan, but also continued to slap it one after another, with a sense of unwillingness to stop.

Beiming was forced to keep retreating, and he couldn't turn into Kunpeng at this time, so he could only shout: Xianxian!

Say it, leave me alone! Feng Xian roared, I want her to die!

She waved her hand violently, and slapped out the last one, her eyes were red: Go!

Zi la z la -

The red flames gathered together, soared into the sky abruptly, and turned into vigorous dragons, galloping towards Jun Muqian.

The flames filled the sky, glowing fiercely, and instantly condensed into a sea of ​​flames.

If there is a spiritual practice that is unfortunately contaminated, it will inevitably be seriously injured in an instant.

Feng Xian looked at the fire that she fanned out with one hand with her plantain fan, and laughed wildly: Mu Qian, my plantain fan is an innate spiritual treasure, stronger than a holy weapon, I'll see how you hide!

Because she consumed a lot of spiritual energy, she shook her body before barely standing still: Don't say you are a spirit king, even a high-level spirit king will be burned to ashes by the flames flashed by my plantain fan!

Feng Xian smiled viciously, she could almost see that the woman in purple was burnt to the point where only a layer of ashes remained.

And those spirit qi...

Feng Xian looked greedily at the seven-color spirit energy floating around the purple-clothed woman, and couldn't hold back the eagerness in her heart.

If she absorbs so much spirit qi, maybe she can break through the spirit emperor in one fell swoop!

So what if she was jealous of Mu Qian? It was hers, sooner or later it was hers!

Seeing this, Tian Huan was taken aback: Boss, be careful!

Holding the sharp fire blade in his hand, he urgently stepped forward to stop the monstrous fire!

But there was already a plain white hand blocking his way.

The coercion emanating from it caused him to be shocked there for a moment.

Looking along the jade-like hand, Tian Huan was extremely stunned: Boss?

Banana fan... Jun Muqian looked at the oncoming fire without any fear, slightly hooked his lips, and smiled slowly, I have it too.

Ugh—

In the next second, everyone saw——

A fan also appeared in the right hand of the woman in purple.

It is still a plantain-shaped fan, but it is greener, and the lines on it are deeper and clearer.

Moreover, there is still a trace of aura lingering on this plantain fan, as if it had just been plucked from a tree.

Just so, let's have a try. Jun Muqian also waved the banana fan in her hand, and the red flames reflected the cool smile on her lips, Compared with yours and mine, which one is real... Baba , banana, fan!

Before everyone could react, the fan swung out.

call!

Hoo hoo—

The gust of wind suddenly rose in an instant, and an extremely cold chill overwhelmed the temperature rise caused by the fire in an instant.

Tian Huan couldn't stand still, and because of shock, he was blown away by the gust of wind.

Fortunately, Ao Lie had quick eyesight and quick hands, and helped him, and Tian Huan might be about to smash on the wall of the cave.

My God. For the first time, Tian Huan felt his legs go limp, and his starry eyes opened slightly, in disbelief, What kind of monster is the boss...

How did this banana fan come about?

It must have been the weapon I found in the armory at the time. Mu Ying nodded, and answered her doubts in a timely manner, I didn't expect that Tian Zun is really generous, and even a treasure like a plantain fan can be given as a gift.

Lingyin at the side subconsciously hugged Mu Ying's arm tightly because she felt the cold breath.

Don't be afraid. Mu Ying defended her, I'm here.

And with Jun Muqian's second fan, the violent wind became more and more intense.

Bang bang bang!

The Yin wind tore through the space, causing a series of explosions.

In the next second, the Yin wind formed a series of cyclones, and its powerful force made the entire cave tremble.

Wow--

All the small rocks were sucked into the cyclone, and they were instantly shaken into powder!

The Tianjiao were all stunned, they stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, and all lost their voices.

Feng Xian was too excited to notice the changes around her.

It was also because the fire she fanned out was burning fiercely, which cut off Beiming's anxious voice.

And when she saw it, it was already too late!

Shua!

A series of cyclones soared into the sky, plundered, and directly extinguished the red flames.

Then, it came even faster!

Feng Xian's eyes widened suddenly, she didn't even have time to scream, she was thrown out by the Yin Feng.

Not only that, the Yinfeng also cut the skin of her body with bloodstains, and the stench of blood permeated the cave, and the Tianjiao couldn't help but change their faces.

You Lingxiu couldn't help exclaiming: Where did this come from? Is it really just a spirit king?

Mu Qian... Could it be the Mu family from Dongsheng Shenzhou?

How is it possible? It is impossible for humans to do this!

Under the eyes of everyone, Feng Xian's previous arrogance and arrogance to the current embarrassment showed how she had slapped her in the face.

Feng Xian's head is still a little dizzy, half of it is from the fall, and the other half is from anger.

She shook it, and managed to get rid of the dizziness.

After Fei Li raised his head, after seeing the same plantain fan as hers in the purple-clothed woman's hand, Feng Xian called out in disbelief: Why do you have it too?

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, and then prodded Feng Xian: I picked it up on the road.

She was said to be showing off, but she was really at a loss if she didn't show off.

The plantain fan was used just to piss off the pheasant.

After all, with the fire of chaos in her body, even if she stands here and lets the fire burn her, she will be fine.

Fart! Hearing this, Feng Xian was furious, Your one is a fake, a counterfeit, watch me burn you to death!

She jumped up suddenly, and opened again.

boom--

Another piece of fire spread out, shining brightly.

Little trick. Jun Muqian raised his hand and waved it with a relaxed expression.

call--

The Yin wind also came again, condensing into a more powerful cyclone, and once again extinguished the flame.

Feng Xian was shocked: This is impossible? Why is my plantain fan useless?!

Kong Huangyu didn't let her use it, this time she took advantage of Kong Huangyu's absence, so she brought it out.

Unexpectedly, it is ineffective on this human being? !

Feng Xian couldn't understand at all: What kind of fan are you?

The plantain fan. Jun Muqian fanned himself and smiled slightly, As for why yours doesn't work, it's because mine is a male banana fan, and yours is a female one. When the female fan sees the male one, of course it won't work. Spirited.

Hey. Ao Lie laughed loudly when he heard this, Pheasant, your fan is afraid of men.

Hahahahaha—

This sentence made Tianjiao who was watching around laugh.

To Feng Xian's ears, it was mocking.

Nonsense! Nonsense! She stomped her feet, her eyes became more resentful, Mu Qian, I will fight you!

Fighting? Jun Muqian raised his eyes slightly, Let's talk about it after you can live.

Joke, why can't I make it through? Feng Xian sneered, You are a spirit king, what are you pretending to be in front of me?

As she spoke, she gathered all the spiritual power in her body, and as soon as she stepped on her footsteps, she rushed towards the woman in purple.

Jun Mu smiled and nodded, then raised his hand and waved out the banana fan——

boom!

Feng Xian flew upside down in an instant and hit the ground.

Bei Ming was taken aback, and hurried forward: Xianxian!

Don't worry about it! Feng Xian pushed him away, and roared again, Mu Qian, I'll kill you!

She rushed forward again, her eyes were red and red.

Jun Muqian didn't move, it was still the same door.

Was slapped back again.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The Tianjiao watched as the woman in gold rushed forward again and again, and was slapped back again and again.

rush forward.

Fan back again.

Such a cycle, back and forth a dozen times, like a ball.

Everyone: ...

This is no longer a fool, this is a masochistic fool.

Ao Lie breathed a sigh of relief: It's okay, it's okay, this pheasant didn't expect to be auspicious with the prince.

At the end of the slap, Jun Muqian's hands were sore.

She rubbed her wrists, and was also a little speechless. After sighing: Enough playing, let me give you the last one.

Jun Muqian raised the plantain fan and swung it violently from left to right.

This time, the Yin wind was stronger than all the previous times combined!

Just listening to that fierce voice, one can know how powerful it is.

Tian Huan took a step back silently, thinking to himself, he had misunderstood, and the boss got angry, which is really scary.

At this time, Feng Xian finally woke up.

Enduring the pain in her body, she barely stood up.

Seeing the oncoming Yin wind again, Feng Xian was startled and angry, and roared, her breath soaring: Suzaku Spirit Vessel, open!

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