XVII. Dead leaves are scorched and turned into ashes
What's more, this is a cemetery, a valley of death, but you are pretending to be a god here, you are simply blaspheming the gods, and I think you are the one who should go to hell the most.
At this time, he seemed to suddenly remember that he was the favorite general under Bai Qinghou of Jinshan Villa, so his words were full of provocation.
However, the man in black only sneered slightly, although there was no wind, but the wide robe on his body was still hunting and flying.
Then, with a sudden turn, he slowly approached the fire dragon sup.
However, when he walked, although his feet really stepped on the dead leaves all over the ground, he did not make any sound, like an immortal walking in the wind, and like a god wading through the water.
He floated slowly towards Huo Longxie, silently, and when he was still ten steps away from him, his wide sleeves suddenly fluttered, and Huo Longxie's face was slapped twice, and the fat and thick flesh kept shaking, and it was desolate.
Then, the man in black sneered, snorted a trace of disdain in his nose, and said in a deep voice: Hmph, what is the Golden Throwing Villa, and what is the Fire Dragon Xie?
The crisp sound of the slap lingered in the valley with a long echo, and a slight cold wind floated in the echo, blowing the dead leaves all over the ground and rustling, beating the body of the fire dragon xie.
However, Huo Longxie didn't move, and the oncoming cold wind slowly blew away the two red marks left on his face, and then, a stubborn and cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Then what are you?"
While he was sneering, the man in black was still slowly approaching him, slowly, slowly, ten steps, nine steps, eight steps, seven steps......
His steps were swift and light, and although he rubbed against each other between his feet and the fallen leaves, he did not make a sound.
Although there was no sound, as he slowly approached the fire dragon supplied, his body swayed greatly, and the dead leaves all over the ground flew in the silent footsteps, like a whirlwind blowing.
His steps were light, but his tone of voice was as cold as a thunderbolt, like a sword swung out, a spear that stabbed out, about to smash the body of Fire Dragon Xie into pieces.
Then, he stopped five steps away from the fire dragon xie, and said coldly: I'm nothing, I'm just a nobody on the Burial Sword Island, I offended the Golden Throwing Villa, it's just a big deal to die, but if I don't obey the orders of the Burial Sword Island, I can't even die.
Although "Burial Sword Island" is just three simple words, there seems to be some irresistible magic in these three words.
When the man in black said the words "Burial Sword Island", Huo Longxie's face seemed to be suddenly burned by the flames, and suddenly shook, as if the pork liver had been roasted to ten ripe, and it was still snorting and steaming, it seemed that the magic stored in the three words "Burial Sword Island" played a role.
However, the expression of Huo Longxie's sense of fear was only a momentary thing, and then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he stared coldly at the man in black, hehe sneered, and laughed cruelly, the lump of fat on his face was full of provocation, and said:
If you offend the people of Burial Sword Island, the end will indeed be very miserable, but you should also know that the people who pretend to be Burial Sword Island will end even worse.
Now, not only are you pretending to be a god in this valley full of death, but you are also pretending to be a person from Buried Sword Island, I think your final fate is not to be punished by the gods who dominate this place, and fall into the cruel six realms for endless reincarnation, or to be used as a human sacrifice by Buried Sword Island.
Hearing this, the man in black suddenly fell silent, and the hunting robe seemed to have realized that the big war was coming, so he immediately recovered as before, preparing to meet the upcoming challenge of the fire dragon xie, and the dead leaves flying in the sky seemed to be infected by this oppressive atmosphere and fell to the ground.
The man in black chose to be silent, did he already acquiesce that he was indeed not from Burial Sword Island, but pretended?
Seeing that the man in black was speechless, and he was gradually in the upper hand, Huo Longxie's fat and fat face suddenly showed a smug expression, and the fat on his face was rippling with the brilliance of new life in the dawn of dawn, and that kind of brilliance made Lan Yutang want to vomit when he saw it.
However, Huo Longxie didn't care at all, just looked at the man in black and kept sneering: As long as there are people with ears and eyes in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid they all know that the people of Burial Sword Island have always been very big, and they never put anyone in their eyes by virtue of their identity as the overlord in the rivers and lakes.
They disdain the strife of the rivers and lakes, the struggle for power and profit of the royal family, and even more disdain to go in and out of such a poor and remote place to rescue a discredited person.
However, you just ran to this kind of place where chickens don't fly, dogs don't jump, and rabbits don't poop to stop our people from throwing gold villas can't kill the phoenix, so your identity is very questionable.
Speaking of this, he pointed to the man in black's robe that was tightly wrapped around his body, sneered, and said in a deep voice: Since you said that you are from the Burial Sword Island, then why don't you dare to show your true face and have to hide it, is it afraid that others will recognize your true face?
As soon as the words fell, I saw that Huo Longxie's fat and fat body suddenly floated up, like a boulder that suddenly rolled down from a high mountain in an earthquake, and jumped towards the man in black with lightning speed, and then, volleying into a knife, slashing down in the air.
The speed of his movements, the vigor of his momentum, and the speed of change were completely unexpected, not at all like a person who had just returned from the Yellow Spring Road, and it made people wonder whether his bloated and clumsy fat was blown up or propped up with cotton.
The sword of the fire dragon sel, which shimmered like a flame in the late autumn dawn, was getting closer and closer to the face of the man in black, getting closer and closer, and it seemed that it was about to split him to pieces and burn him to ashes.
However, the man in black didn't care.
His footsteps never stopped, and he kept walking towards the fire dragon xie, although his steps were as light as the wind, but he was sharp when he came out of the sheath with his long sword.
His footsteps stepped on the dead leaves all over the ground, and when the leaves flew, he brought his clothes and hunted in the late autumn dawn, and then, in just a blink of an eye, he walked in front of the big water tank.
At this moment, the distance between him and Huo Longxie was only a fist, and it was as if he had been automatically sent to the door to find a fight.
And the fact was just as Lan Yutang expected, in an instant, he saw that the palm of the fire dragon xie, which had turned into a sharp blade, was about to slash into his face with the breath of flames, but he seemed to be slowly floating towards the fire dragon xie, and he had no intention of stopping at all.
He seems to be the legendary spirit who has lost his body and wanders around on the Yellow Spring Road in search of a stand-in, and he can't wait to become one with Huo Longxie's body.
And the fire dragon Xie's hunting knife slashed down in the air, with the smell of sulfur, overwhelming, and it was about to cut his body into several pieces.
The wind of the flames scorched the dead leaves flying in the sky and turned them into ashes.
Lan Yutang watched thrilling on the side, and saw the fire dragon fist of the fire dragon xie, roaring towards the man in black, and couldn't help but sweat for the man in black.
He knew that although Huo Longxie looked bloated, clumsy, and ridiculous from the outside, like a pig, in fact, his martial arts were unfathomable.
The Phoenix Night Song is called the Song of Death, and after the refinement of this Song of Death, the spirit will be completely destroyed and completely collapsed, but this Fire Dragon Xie can still recover after experiencing the attack of the Phoenix Night Song, which is an opponent that Lan Yutang has never met.