Ploughing mountains and rivers not only have a perfect fire spirit root technique, but also a martial arts move that is at its peak, integrating the tricks into the fire intent, and raising your hand is the ultimate fury flame.

Jing Yao had no choice but to see the moves, she was slightly involved in the martial arts moves, and the Nirvana Fist was undefeated and undefeated, but the power of ploughing mountains and rivers was like a spring that could withstand suppression, and it was like a simple and unruly axe blade.

There is already the charm of the Tao, and the plough of the mountains and rivers is accompanied by the dragon's chant, Jing Yao feels like facing a divine dragon that traverses all directions, and he is as small as Shashuo.

Every time Jing Yao fought with Lishanhe, her heart was like a burning pain by the fire, and she knew in her heart that the more ruthless she suppressed, the last rebound of Lishanhe was bound to slander the sky.

If the stalemate continues, it is only a matter of time before Jing Yao is defeated, and when the plough mountain and river are punched out, Jing Yao has a strong sense of disparity.

The air around it felt like it had been smashed out of a deep pit, swirling with an astonishing vortex of flames, swirling in the uneven air.

Time passed, and there were more than twenty such flame vortices around Jing Yao, and these vortices were connected to each other, like a cage made of flames.

When the flame vortex filled the entire space, it was also the most violent side of the Lishan River offensive, at that time, people were swordsmen and I was fish and meat, and Jing Yao could not fly with wings.

In the same level of battle, Jing Yao rarely suffers losses, and he can also gain the upper hand in the cross-level battle, but he has been fighting with the plough mountains and rivers for so long, and he can be guided by the real yuan by a few millimeters, but he is always a thousand miles away, feeling that the opponent's power is compressed to a stage that is about to explode, Jing Yao let out a low sigh, withdrew and retreated, giving up the situation that others seemed to have the upper hand.

At the moment when Jing Yao withdrew, the uncertain flames around him suddenly changed, and the color changed to a rich black, and the flames of Jing Yao's fishing in troubled waters were suddenly exposed, and they became the target of everyone.

The endless black flames bit Jing Yao's flames, devouring them wildly, and the plough mountains and rivers also changed their defensive posture at this time, and they suddenly bombarded Jing Yao like a tide.

Jing Yao secretly called lucky, just a little hesitation and even a moment of hesitation, the attack of ploughing mountains and rivers fell on him, and he could only end up hating.

Jing Yao was not arrogant enough to suppress the robbery powerhouse and beat it violently, maybe she did have the upper hand at the beginning, but people pretended to be incapable of resisting, making herself think that she could take down the opponent by holding on for a while, but when she was proud, she beat herself into the abyss of no return.

Jing Yao retreated, while stirring the long sword to slash out the sword qi, the fire shadow plundered, twisted her ankle, and when she slashed out the last sword, the color of the flames around her also changed, and the color of the flames of the other party was difficult to distinguish between the truth and the truth again.

Jing Yao sighed: "The seniors of the mountains and rivers have good means, and the juniors are almost dying." ”

This sentence implied a mocking meaning, and Lishan He heard it in his ears and said lightly: "Life and death are not temptations. ”

Jing Yao nodded.

If there is no outstanding performance, Lishanhe doesn't mind doing fake shows, and if he beheads himself, Lin Tianxing and they have to die.

Lishanhe said in a deep voice: "Remind you, once my flame realm becomes the climate, I will never stop until I burn the target to ashes, this is just taking shape, and the next thing is the real killing move, with the flame realm, the contemptible Yuan Infant Realm will burn the combined monk into powder." ”

Jing Yao's face was solemn, this was a warning, but also a warning, the color of the black flame changed again, from black to blood red, just looking at the surface, you would feel that you were in a sea of blood, and the smell of blood was a beacon to guide you into the yin.

The ploughing mountain and river tiger roared, and the thick figure stepped on the bloody fire wave and rose into the air, and with a wave of his hand, the flames like a wild dragon burst into Jing Yao's way.

"The treasure bottle method is like coming!" Jing Yao snorted lightly, pinched the seal with both hands, the shadow of the red bottle was shrouded above his head, the mouth of the bottle was facing the flames, and with a muffled bang, the treasure bottle exploded, and the flames dissipated.

"Six-character mantra mudra?" said with a smile: "You have also learned the Buddhist exercises?"

Jing Yao smiled deeply, the Buddhist sect exercises are good at guarding, and the earth spirit root can fully exert the extreme power of the six-character mantra mudra.

She used the fire sacrifice bottle to turn defense into attack, which was quite effective, but if she used the earth sacrifice bottle, the flames from the plough mountains and rivers would not be able to break the bottle no matter what.

Lishan He took a step forward, but it gave people an abstract feeling, his body was blurred, and the second flame was even more fierce, and he smiled: "Don't be careful, the sea of fire will not disperse, the flames will not stop, and it is not a lie to burn everything." ”

Jing Yao was too lazy to talk nonsense, turned around and rushed out the door.

The one-armed old man's eyes are wide, he is also a powerful party, but it is difficult to understand the fighting method of Jing Yao and Lishan He, I thought that Jing Yao had the upper hand, but the truth was a trap laid by his own master.

The two were obviously evenly matched, but Jing Yao fled again, he was thinking about whether to stop the person, and saw Jing Yao sticking to the ground and drawing dozens of zhang, and then the force of inertia volleyed back, with a graceful posture and no formality, just avoiding the second flame.

Lishan He shouted: "Follow the trend, the elephant is invisible, and it is really powerful." After saying that, the sea of fire behind him twisted wildly, and hundreds of waves of fire roared in.

Wave after wave, this is the real killer move in the flame realm.

Regardless of the spiritual root or the magic technique, cultivating to the extreme is always the same way, controlling fire like water, and even more extraordinary.

Jing Yao's figure was fluctuating, according to what she thought in her heart, at this time, it didn't matter if it was a fire attribute technique, she would go out and kill Lishanhe first, but she didn't forget that Lishanhe was a monk of the Tribulation Realm, if she didn't follow the rules, Lishanhe didn't need to suppress the cultivation and fight against her.

Jing Yao sneered: "It's okay to fight for life and death, but the predecessors of the plough mountains and rivers do not hesitate to wear down the origin, and they also want to separate themselves from me, don't you worry about the injury being too serious and the cultivation will be a big loss?"

Lishanhe said calmly: "Otherwise, you can't see the essence of the master of Jingyao Island, since it is a fight of life and death, what does it matter if you lose a little of your origin?"

Jing Yao cursed in her heart, and watched the plough mountains and rivers stride forward, driving the fierce dragon flames, and then merging into the sea of fire, turning into scarlet blood and lightning again.

The one-armed old man's eyes lit up, and he finally saw his master perform the technique of nearing the gods again, and he still remembered that the Lishan River had just stepped into the realm of tribulation, so he used this technique to burn a dragon beast that had crossed the six realms into soot.

The blood light covers the sky, the strength is weak, and the weakness is obvious, ordinary monks will definitely rush towards the transparent place at this time, but it is also the trap left by the plough mountain river, Jing Yao's heart sank slightly, the old thing is not talking, it is really fighting for life and death.

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