A huge reflector with a diameter of five meters was opened in front of the golden dragon, which just blocked the way of the Honglian Art Fire. With a slight sound, the Honglian Art Fire and the reflector contacted, and a slight sound occurred, and a stream of white smoke rose from the reflector.

Immediately afterwards, the Honglianye fire beam was reflected back by the reflector and rushed towards Ning Qianxi.

A trace of shock flashed in Ning Qianxi's apricot's eyes. No one knows the power of the Red Lotus Karma Fire better than her. If she is hit by the Red Lotus Karma Fire, she will definitely be severely injured. She had never expected that Brooke would order the Golden Dragon to perform this special dragon-word magic.

The beam of the Red Lotus Karma Fire was so fast that it arrived in the blink of an eye. Ning Qianxi saw that she could not dodge, immediately waved her hands, and countless red lotus petals quickly gathered in front of her, forming a one-way transparent shield, protecting her firmly behind her.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the Honglian shield shook loudly and was almost dispersed by the fire beam of the fire, which would block the fire beam of the fire beam of the Honglian.

"Hahaha... the Red Lotus Karma Fire is just like this. Now, how do you attack me?" Brooke laughed loudly in his eyes, and a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes. Ning Qianxi's magic weapon is indeed very special and powerful, but it is useless in front of the Dragon Word magic mirror.

With the reflector blocking Ning Qianxi's Red Lotus Fate Fire, Ning Qianxi's biggest killing weapon is useless. What else should he be afraid of Ning Qianxi? It is only a matter of time to defeat Ning Qianxi.

Ning Qianxi immediately retracted her true energy and stopped the rapidly rotating lotus platform. The Eight Treasure Red Lotus was the magic weapon she relied on the most, and it has been tried and tested. From the preliminary round to the final round, she basically relied on the power of the Eight Treasure Red Lotus, and even Taoism was rarely used.

Now that the Eight Treasure Red Lotus has lost its effect, she is equivalent to breaking her arm. Thinking of this, Ning Qianxi's expression suddenly moved. Although the golden dragon has a mirror, it may not be able to completely block the Eight Treasure Red Lotus' attack. The Eight Treasure Red Lotus' attack is not the only Red Lotus Karma Fire.

At this time, Brooke had already driven the golden dragon and rushed over quickly. Ning Qianxi quickly pinched out a seal, and a pink Taoist light burst out from his jade hands, shouting: "Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, look at flowers in the fog, and the flower blade dances!"

As soon as Ning Qianxi finished speaking, sixty-four red lotus petals shone brightly, and seemed to suddenly come alive. They quickly rotated around Ning Qianxi's white-clothed body, turning into countless flower shadows. It seemed that flowers rain fell in the sky, setting off Ning Qianxi even more charming and ethereal.

"Go!" Ning Qianxi tightened her fingers and pointed at the golden dragon that was rushing towards her quickly. Countless flower shadows quickly condensed, turning into a rapidly rotating cylindrical torrent, rushing towards the golden dragon frantically.

At the same time, the lotus platform began to rotate, and a dazzling red light ball quickly condensed into the lotus platform. The cylindrical rotating torrent was like a long dragon, whistling through the void of hundreds of meters. The diameter rushed towards the reflecting mirror in front of the golden dragon.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

Brooke's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he waved the eighteen-meter dragon cavalry rifle in his hand. A new moon swept across, and with a roar, the violent fighting spirit instantly defeated the torrent of the petals. Sixty-four petals flew radially.

At this moment, Ning Qianxi's jade palm was filled with true energy, and she activated the lotus platform with all her strength. The lotus platform sprayed out a dazzling beam of karma and headed straight to Brooke's face. Brooke broke the flower blade fantasy dance. Even if he had spare energy, he could not avoid such a fast beam attack.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the light column of the fire bombarded Brooke's body without bias, and a flame burst out, completely submerging Brooke.

The eight-treasure red lotus is a magic weapon of the spirit treasure level. It is extraordinary and different from other magic weapons. It can continuously attack. Ning Qianxi rarely hits Brooke, so she naturally is unwilling to give up. She activates the lotus platform with all her strength, prompting the lotus platform to continuously spray the red lotus karma fire, covering Brooke at all times.

Brooke, who was in the fire of karma, only felt hot all over. Even with the defense of the battle armor, he could not completely isolate the temperature. If this continues, he would have to be burned to ashes by the fire of karma and roared: "Carl! Ling Guang Shield!"

Brooke had just finished speaking, a faint glow flashed in his eyes, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his voice and ordered the Golden Dragon: "Carl, reflect the beam of the karma fire into the crowd of Wanliushan! Haha..."

The golden dragon Carl and Brooke had a very tacit understanding and immediately used a light shield to block the way of the fire beam. The light shield and the fire beam were at an acute angle, and the fire was reflected toward the black crowd of Wanliushan.

A dazzling red beam of light streaked across the sky and rushed towards Wanliu Mountain with a whoosh. Tens of millions of cultivators on Wanliu Mountain were stunned when they saw the flowing light coming, and then they changed color in shock. The premonition that the beam of light might hit their cultivators quickly dispersed, but the red lotus beam was not so easy to avoid.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the beam of light penetrated into the crowd, and a flame burst out. The cultivators around were knocked away, and a few cultivators with slightly weak cultivation were directly turned into ashes by the beam of karma fire.

The cultivators on Wanliu Mountain had thought that they would suffer such an unrestrained disaster. The Wanliu Mountain was immediately silent, and they couldn't believe it and looked at the stone pit that was bombarded more than one meter deep and the blood on the ground.

Ning Qianxi noticed the scene in the distance, her delicate body shook, her expression changed drastically, and her heart was in chaos. She never thought that such a situation would happen. It was obviously Brooke who did it on purpose. These people were innocent and died because of her. She only felt that her hands were covered with blood.

From childhood to adulthood, she has never taken the initiative to kill anyone. Even small animals, she cannot bear to hurt them. At this moment, several cultivators died under her karma fire, and the fresh life turned into ashes... making her lose her mind!

"Damn it! It's so sinister, so vicious!" Xiao Cheng, who was watching the battle with the Tianji Mirror in the Zen Room, couldn't help but be furious when he saw this scene and gritted his teeth.

It was not a big deal for him to die a few cultivators, but the death of these cultivators seriously hurt Ning Qianxi's heart. The superiority of the supreme virtue is Ning Qianxi's advantage, and it is the most admired thing. It is also Ning Qianxi's weakness. Brooke used this to make Ning Qianxi's mood chaotic.

After this incident, although it was clearly caused by Brooke, Ning Qianxi was unable to feel at ease and would definitely blame herself. She could not continue to maintain a normal mind, and she would not be able to use the Red Lotus Karma Fire again. She was worried that she would hurt the innocent.

After a brief silence on Wanliu Mountain, messy shouts burst out immediately.

"Shameless!"

"It's worse than a beast!"

"It's so vicious that it actually reflects Fairy Ning's attack into the crowd!"

"For the dead cultivator!"

Everyone knew that Brooke did it on purpose, so he would not take the account on Ning Qianxi's head, but Ning Qianxi took the account on himself, feeling heartbroken and self-blame. If it weren't for her, how could these people die?

Brooke listened to the shouts of scolding on Wanliushan and smiled coldly, taking these scoldings as praise, and his smile became more and more smug.

Seeing that Ning Qianxi was unstable at this time, she was quietly floating in the void, her eyes were a little hollow, Brooke laughed and immediately controlled the golden dragon and rushed towards Ning Qianxi. How could he let go of such an opportunity?

The wind was howling, and the fighting spirit penetrated the air. Brooke rushed towards Ning Qianxi with an unyielding aura. The dragon cavalry spear was sucking and spitting out the dazzling spear, locking Ning Qianxi not far away, and was about to stab Ning Qianxi.

At this time, Ning Qianxi's eyes were still on the stone pit and the bright red bloodstains of Wanliu Mountain. Her fingers were trembling slightly, and she fell into a struggle, conflict and self-blame, and she ignored the upcoming danger.

At this time, she seemed a little stubborn and stupid, but her pure and kind heart, which is not mixed with any flaws, happens to be the best part of her human nature, and it is also the reason why countless people admire her.

Seeing that Ning Qianxi was about to be stabbed, countless cultivators on Wanliu Mountain felt anxious, and their hearts beat into their throats, and they shouted in unison: "Fairy Ning, be careful!" Many people shouted out loud.

Ning Qianxi seemed to hear the shouts from Wanliu Mountain, and her apricot eyes quickly regained their spirits. She felt the strong wind coming from beside her and immediately turned around. However, this level of duel changed rapidly and she would never be distracted. It was too late to avoid Brooke's thorn at this time.

"Huhh..." A violent whistling sound, dazzling fighting spirit, and a huge dragon spear quickly stabbed Ning Qianxi's fragile body that was about to break in the wind. The next moment, it could penetrate Ning Qianxi's delicate body. Many people subconsciously closed their eyes and dared not continue to look. No one wanted to see the scene of Ning Qianxi dying on the ring.

"Buzz~" At this time, a long sound suddenly erupted from the sky, resounding throughout the fields. The lotus platform floating in front of Ning Qianxi suddenly shone brightly, and seemed to turn into a small sun. It blocked Ning Qianxi behind at an incredible speed and faced the huge dragon spear.

The reason why spiritual treasures are spiritual treasures is that all magic weapons above the seventh level have been psychic and can passively take defensive measures when the master is in crisis. The eight-treasure Red Lotus burst out with unparalleled power at the moment of crisis.

"Bang!" A loud thunder-like sound shocked the world, and a red flame burst out from the sky, causing the surrounding space to twist. A shock wave rushed around, and the sound waves rolled, causing the seven orifices of cultivators with slightly lower cultivation near Wanliu Mountain to bleed.

The cultivators who were thousands of miles away were still affected, and Ning Qianxi, who was at the center of his power, was naturally even worse. Fortunately, the eight-treasure red lotus blocked most of the power.

Ning Qianxi's delicate body flew backwards, her face turned pale, her eyebrows were frowning, and she was obviously suffering a lot. With a puff, she spit out a mouthful of blood. The bright red blood dyed the snow-white cheeks red, which looked extremely dazzling.

Brooke was not having a good time. His rapid speed was instantly disintegrated. A powerful force came along the dragon cavalry spear and poured into his body. His whole body was almost disintegrated, and he felt pain everywhere, and he was torn and pain.

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Chapter completed!