Long Bufan looked calmly at the people of yin and Yang sect. They were so greedy. With a cold hum, the yuan force stored in their body suddenly surged into the colorful fire phoenix gun. With the shock of the gun body, the bright seven color light gathered at the gun tip.


    Soon, long Bufan swept down obliquely with a long gun in his hand. Suddenly, the long gun drew a seven color track in the middle of the air and directly cleaved on the purple flame blade plate.


    "Bang --!"


    The two spirit tools collided with each other, sparks burst, and a low thunder sound was sent out. An amazing energy wave swept away at the center of the collision.


    The Dragon itself is still motionless in the air, but the strong flame reaction force of the purple flame blade plate surges through the tip of the gun!


    However, when these anti shock forces reached the handle of the gun, the seven colored golden lights on it suddenly moved and intertwined, melting all the anti shock forces.


    The dragon looks very happy. The power of this colorful fire phoenix gun is really extraordinary.


    When the two weapons were held against each other, the colorful fire phoenix gun suddenly emitted a seven color golden light, just like a viscous substance, which directly wrapped the blade plate with purple flame.


    "Hiss ~!"


    As the purple flame blade plate was wrapped by the viscous seven color golden light, the surface of the blade plate seemed to be corroded, and bursts of white fog burst out, with a faint cry.


    "What?!"


    Seeing this scene, Wang Yun''s face changed dramatically, and his eyes finally showed a color of horror, because he felt that the aura of his purple flame blade was eroded by the strange seven color golden awn. If you continue at this speed, I''m afraid the spirit tool you just grabbed will be completely scrapped.


    Thinking of this, Wang Yun quickly waved, and the spirit consciousness urged the purple flame blade plate to struggle madly.


    Seeing that the other party wanted to get out of trouble, long Bufan was even colder in his eyes. A real yuan poured into the colorful fire phoenix gun again, sank his waist and shook the tip of the gun, which was enough to tear the purple flame blade of the strong in the Xuanmen realm. Under the shocked eyes of the people, he was knocked upside down by long Bufan.


    Wang Yun was shocked and immediately urged his spiritual consciousness to recall the purple flame disc. However, when it flew back into Wang Yun''s hands, the aura luster on its surface was much dimmed, which was obviously hurt.


    "What a powerful spirit tool!"


    Seeing that long Bufan directly split Wang Yun''s purple flame blade, there was a look of shock in the eyes of the people present, making him the most eye-catching existence in the hall in an instant.


    Wang Yun''s eyes were also fixed on the colorful fire phoenix gun in long Bufan''s hand. His purple flame blade was the spirit clamor of the heaven order, but it was split and flew out with a wave of the colorful fire phoenix gun. Obviously, the colorful fire phoenix gun was really like the legendary treasure of the holy order!


    Holy order Lingbao, even the sect leader of Yin Yang sect, I''m afraid it can''t handle it.


    At this point, the color of greed in Wang Yun''s eyes is more intense. If he can get the colorful fire phoenix gun, I''m afraid not many people can compete with him.


    Moreover, even the "Tuogu" pervert has the capital of World War I! At that time, the strongest of the young generation of Yin-Yang sect should belong to themselves.


    "This boy hurt my spirit tool. You fellow disciples, help me to kill him!"


    Wang Yun''s eyes flashed a sinister color and suddenly shouted.