Chapter 2300

One in front and one behind, two figures were drilled out of the cracks in the black flame of Xingluo. The man in front had a purple scarf, a purple suit, and his whole body was wrapped in a layer of ice blue alien light mask. It was the man in purple before.

The middle-aged man who came after him had white hair on his temples. The look is not angry. It was ye Qianxun's Lotus split that Lu Xiaotian fought against. Even if it is the strong in the later stage of fit, ye Qianxun can't move freely. A jade Ruyi floats above his head and lays a jade light to protect him from the black flame of the stars.

The swallow yuan sword turned into six. Looking around, the sword pointed directly at the man in purple. The two men kept fighting in the void. The surging mana was scattered. Most of them encountered the Xingluo black flame scattered in the void and were directly burned by the Xingluo black flame, while others burst along the gap of the Xingluo black flame.

The purple man and ye Qianxun's Lotus fight separately, stirring all the way. If it hadn't been blocked by the black flame of stars around, I don't know what kind of chaos would have been caused.

Lu Xiaotian was originally avoiding several groups of flying stars and black flames. Suddenly, he met the scattered sword Qi and was forced to show up.

"Your boy is here." the man in purple was surprised when he saw Lu Xiaotian. He came all the way to find Yizi Youlian, but his mind was exhausted and he was careful all the way. He thought to himself that he didn't reveal any flaws, and set up one or two traps. When Lu Xiaotian failed to achieve his wish, the man in purple thought he had got rid of Lu Xiaotian.

Now after a fierce fight with ye Qianxun, Ziyi knew that things didn't seem to be the same as originally expected.

"It's you!" ye Qianxun was surprised when he saw Lu Xiaotian. But soon Daye Chihiro was calm again.

It was unimaginable that people in purple and Lu Xiaotian could appear here. Moreover, there have been many strange changes in the star domain during this period. What can it be compared with these two fit friars.

Ye Qianxun split his hands and shot forward the six flying swords around him, forming a black six pointed star, floating towards the man in purple.

When the man in purple opened his mouth and vomited, a blue fire was burning, and a star flying hairpin wrapped in black ice came in tit for tat.

Buzzing... Even if it is swallowed up by the black flames around, a lot of mana turbulence. The fierce fight between the strong in the later stage of the two combined environments still makes the undercurrent around turbulent. Lu Xiaotian could hardly stand in this void unless he operated mana.

The ice fire flying hairpin and ye Qianxun's swallow yuan sword fought one after another, but it didn't fall down for a while. Ye Qianxun's face was a little smiling. The six flying swords that formed the six awn star suddenly shone black, and layers of black gas came out.

In the twinkling of an eye, it became a piece. It's not big. But as a bystander, Lu Xiaotian looked like a small black cloud, but it was like an endless abyss. At a glance, Lu Xiaotian felt as if he had fallen into the abyss and couldn't extricate himself.

As for the ice and fire flying hairpins of the people in purple, they didn't enter the abyss at this time. The black cloud rolled, and the ice and fire flying hairpins chanted repeatedly, but they never broke the ban.

The purple man's eyes were frozen, his left palm spread out, and a triangular flag reflecting blue maple leaves appeared in his hand. It has a powerful aura. The man in purple stretched out his hand and waved, and the palm sized blue maple leaves in the Blue Maple triangular flag shot out like sharp blades, looking like countless sharp blades, cutting in the void.

The black yuan formed by swallowing the yuan sword was cut by pieces of maple leaves, and large and small cracks were constantly exposed. Through the cracks, both the people in purple and Lu Xiaotian could see that the rope surrounded by black gas had bound the ice and fire hairpin of the people in purple.

These forcibly cut cracks soon healed.

After falling into the abyss, the maple leaves flying out of the triangular flags were like stones thrown into the sea, but they sank into the sea after the first few ripples.

Lu Xiaotian was amazed. He swallowed the yuan sword formula. Among many sword formulas, almost all of them were at the end of the list, whether it was killing, cutting or defense. The only advantage is that it is more inclusive than other sword tricks. It seems extremely moderate. In ye Qianxun's hands, it can turn corruption into magic.

In a moment, the man in purple had used several means and was swallowed by the abyss hit by Ye Qianxun's identity.

Whatever changes you make, you will fall into the abyss.

As soon as the pattern inside the triangular flag in the hands of people in purple changed, it became an ice blue foggy world. In the triangular flag, there seemed to be cold frost falling.

The purple man's triangular flag waved, and the frost flew out. It looked very sparse, but the cold that almost frozen people's souls made Lu Xiaotian shiver to avoid the turbulent flow of stars and black flames.

Several ice and frost flew into the black air rolling in the abyss. Once the black air and ice came into contact, it was like being frozen.

"Ye Qianxun, you have only one separate body. Don't try to stop me." the man in purple saw that he was successful, and his eyes showed a look of relief. Ye Qianxun's swallow yuan sword, which is as vast as the abyss, changes smoothly, but it's very skillful. The momentum of the endless abyss gave him extraordinary pressure.

"This method can really compete with the iron flying sword, but your magic power seems to lack some heat." ye Qianxun looked calm. There were no other actions. Some of the black gas from swallowing yuan sword was frozen by the cold frost, but more came out soon.

There was a flash of panic in the eyes of the man in purple. The pair of ice and fire flying hairpins were his magic weapon. As time went on, the situation became more and more difficult. Looking at ye Qianxun's appearance, it is obvious that there is still room for strength at present. If this goes on, his situation will only get worse and worse. Until the final defeat, when there are stars and black flames all around, once defeated, it means life and death.

Even if ye Qianxun didn't die in his hands and consumed too much, he would probably be burned by Xingluo black flame.

"Lu Daoyou, ye Qianxun's separation is really powerful. I'm afraid it's not his opponent. Once I lose, ye Qianxun's separation is bound to kill you. Yizi Youlian has two sides, you and me. It's still superfluous to share this treasure. How about killing ye Qianxun's separation first and then sharing the treasure?" The man in purple thought to himself that he couldn't fight ye Qianxun's separation, so he immediately made an idea to Lu Xiaotian.

Although Lu Xiaotian's strength can't get into his eyes, in this situation, what is caught in the bowl is meat. Lu Xiaotian's strength is weaker. He is always a fit monk, which can relieve some of his pressure.

"At present, I have to do my best to resist Xingluo black flame. I can't help you. Since ye Qianxun is here, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to get treasure. Goodbye." Lu Xiaotian didn't know what the man in purple wanted. Just turn around and go.