When Xiao Yan dodged the attack, Nalan Yanran did not have the slightest accident. The jade palm was spinning rapidly. Five strands of spiral Jiangang formed by the wind-like grudge were formed at the blink of your fingertips. Dao Ling’s Jian Gang pointed out, intertwined with each other, and turned into a small green line, with a sharp wind breaking sound, and directed at Xiao Yan with a lightning burst.
The five sharp spiral swords penetrated the air barrier, almost in a flash, and appeared in front of Xiao Yan. The cyan light shuddered suddenly, and the five spiral spiral swords separated from the center. At the five vital parts above Xiao Yan’s body, he shot away, and the fierce strong wind brought between the flying shots made Xiao Yan’s eyes narrow.
“A very fast speed…” The attack speed of the spiral Jiangang, even Xiao Yan was surprised by it. It is obviously impossible to avoid it at such a short distance, so there are only a few In time, Xiao Yan’s fingertips quickly popped three cyan flames. These tiny flames shot apart, which happened to block the three spiral swords and burned them as desired.