The next second, Zhenyun's right palm had already hit the shield.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword energy condensed from the shield seemed to become a flammable object, and was actually ignited by the purple flames of Zhenyun's right palm!

"Wow!"

In an instant, the purple flames burned into large pieces and rushed towards the Murong Sword in front of them!

Murong Jian's face changed, he took a step back, held the sword in both hands, and slashed forward!

"The first move, kill the dragon!"

"boom!"

A sword energy slashed towards the purple flame in front of him.

Murong Jian wanted to use this slash to shake off these purple flames!

The sword energy blasted out, and the purple flame in front of him was indeed broken.

But in a blink of an eye, it closed again and the fire became stronger!

Murong Jian was shocked and immediately used the magic to try to distance himself from this purple flame.

But at this time, he found that something was being caught by his feet!

When he looked down, he saw two hands condensed from gray gas stretching out from the ground, holding his feet tightly, making him unable to move!

At this moment, a hot breath came towards you!

A large wave of purple fire is about to submerge him!

Murong Jian was shocked and tried his best to break free from his hands, but he couldn't do it!

He raised his sword directly and inserted his hands down!

The blade passes through the gray gas directly and stabs it on the ground, causing no damage to the hands that condense the gray gas.

But the power of these hands is real, making Murong Jian unable to move his feet!

What's going on!?

Murong Jian was completely panicked.

Facing the rushing Zi Yan, his mind was blank.

"Jian'er, please dodge it!"

"Senior Brother Murong..."

"Senior brother..."

Behind the audience, the people from the Dragon Slaying Pavilion changed their faces and shouted in unison.

But Murong Jian had no time to take care of these voices and could not move!

Seeing that Zi Yan was about to pounce on Murong Jian.

"call……"

At the critical moment, a strong gust of wind suddenly appeared in the air.

The strong wind instantly blew away the purple flames in the sky.

Murong Jian stood there in a daze and couldn't react for a while.

"If you don't want to die, just admit defeat. Otherwise, these purple flames condensed again, and I won't save you a second time."

At this moment, a calm voice sounded in Murong Jian's ears.
Chapter completed!