Ling Xian's eyes shrank, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he took a few steps back, the air became hot, and with the clear sound of a dragon's groan, the thick darkness around him was quickly dispelled, replaced by a red mang, and then Ling Xian saw a dragon.

There is a raging fire burning all over the body, no ...... It itself is made of flames.

Fire Dragon!

The immortal magic cast by the other party is about to come out.

As the name suggests, the dragon in front of him is condensed from the fire aura.

It is more than a few zhang long, although it is far from being comparable to the real dragon, but its strength will never be humiliated, in the mid-level spells, it is a famous thing, even better than the tiger descending the mountain, and it is a one-time consumable.

This is definitely the most powerful killer weapon of the man in brocade, if it is not a last resort, he will not take it out, no wonder his face is full of regret.

Reluctant!

But the crisis in front of him didn't allow him to hesitate anything, after all, a few fellow warriors would definitely not be able to count on it.

It is better to seek others than to seek oneself, and if you want to embark on the road of cultivating immortals again, some necessary sacrifices must be indispensable.

Therefore, he took out the fire dragon talisman, which was a good treasure even for a foundation level monk, and the demon bat in front of him was naturally enough to deal with.

Roar!

With the clear sound of the dragon's groan, it came to the ears.

The dragon opened its mouth, and the pillar of fire the size of a bucket spewed out from inside, and everywhere it passed, it was devastated, and hundreds of demon bats had been reduced to ashes in this attack.

Suddenly, a dense swarm of bats also appeared with a small hole.

But soon, the sound of wings flapping came from overhead, and these demon bats, as if they were endless, the gap that had just been pierced was quickly filled with new bats.

Ling Xian's color changed.

The fat warrior and the middle-aged woman were even more shocked.

The sound of crackling came to the ears, and the fall of their companions did not make those demon bats have a trace of fear, on the contrary, they seemed to be enraged, and they were all fierce and fearless like the fire dragon to pounce on them.

The claws tore and the wings fluttered, and soon, the fire dragon was drowned, and the darkness that had been dispersed around it descended again.

"Chu, Brother Chu, how should we ......"

The middle-aged woman's face was full of fear, and she regretted coming here to hunt for treasure.

How could there be so many terrible monsters, did they really have to fall here today?

The expression of the fat martial artist was similar, only Ling Xian's face maintained a calm look, the other party cast, but the mid-level spell, although the number of demon bats was outrageous, but if you want to win, where is it so easy?

"Hmph, what are you afraid of?"

Sure enough, the brocade-clothed man was still calm and comfortable, and he knew his supernatural powers, how could he deal with his own fire dragon technique with just some demon bats.

How many ants bite and kill elephants?

Hmph, they need to have a mouth, too!

Before the words fell, the sneering voice came to the ears, and I saw a red light, and those demon bats that pounced on it and wrapped the fire dragon were all burned to death.

The other party is a gathering of fire and aura.

Slapping and biting is not self-inflicted?

It is not an exaggeration to say that moths fight fires.

And the remaining demon bats did not flinch, still one after another, like a fire dragon desperately attacking.

Seeing this, Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief, although there were many of these demon bats, and their strength was equivalent to that of an eighth-level martial artist in the refining body, their wisdom was not stronger than that of ordinary bats in nature.

Fearless to death!

Their enemies are certainly extremely difficult, but in the face of the fire dragon technique, it is not brave but stupid to fight the fire so that the moth fights the fire.

Knowing this clearly, Ling Xian no longer had a look of fear on his face, with the fire dragon in front of him, he only needed to wait quietly.

......

After more than half an hour, the sound of bats flapping their wings in front of them gradually stopped.

Most of the bats have been reduced to ashes, and the few remaining ones are no longer a threat.

The volume of the fire dragon was less than one-third of its original size, and it was obvious that it had also consumed a lot of spiritual power in this long battle.

But there is no pity, unlike the Beast Soul Blessing, different from the Ghost Control Talisman, and different from the Tiger Descending Mountain, this talisman that seals the fire dragon technique is a one-time consumable, no matter whether the energy is exhausted or not, it is impossible to recycle.

Finally defeated a strong enemy, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Xian's mood was mixed, some joyful, some pity.

Happily, if the treasure is found for a while, the alliance of several people will be terminated, according to the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world, most of them will either die or I will live.

The other two are not afraid, but this brocade-clothed man is the strongest of all, even if he is only an innate martial artist, but his means of pressing the bottom of the box are staggering.

After all, he is a door-to-door messenger, and even if he falls, he will carry a lot of killer features with him.

At least much better than yourself.

What should I do in a while?

This was the thing that gave Ling Xian the most headache.

It's just that he can't come up with a good idea at all, even if he hides his strength, even if he can sneak attack unexpectedly, Ling Xian is still not sure.

The other side has too many means.

And along the way, there seem to be many dangers, but they can force out the killer of the other party.

Now that he has exhausted the Fire Dragon Talisman again, and one less amazing spell, his hopes of success are naturally much greater.

Therefore, Ling Xian was happy in his heart, but when he thought about it, he was a little discouraged.

If he is the final victor, all his killer features and treasures will be his own after killing the brocade-clothed man.

Nowadays, every time a treasure is consumed, the last thing you can get is less than the seal.

You can't have both fish and bear's paws, Ling Xian also knows that he can't ask for too much, people are content, now he thinks that these are just things in the mirror, and now he still thinks about how to find the treasure smoothly, and then destroy the few strong enemies in front of him.

Several other people also had their own thoughts, of course, on the surface, they all showed a look of great joy, the danger of the demon bat had been lifted, and they continued to move forward and began to explore the path.

And this time, there was no crisis, and as time went on, the darkness gradually dissipated, no, it was not the darkness that dispersed, it was the passage ahead, and there was more light.

On the surface, it seems to be different from a torch, but an ordinary torch has been tempered for so many years, but why it has not been extinguished, this is a secret.

However, the four of them did not have any inquiring spirit, because their eyes had been attracted by the murals on both sides of the passage.

That's right, the frescoes, or reliefs, are so beautiful that they almost cover the walls on both sides.

The first part, nothing unusual, describes, it seems to be the ancient period of the flood wilderness, where many plainly dressed humans hunt and dance, which seems to reflect the life of ancient humans.

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