Chapter 117: Flame Giant
With ingenuity, he is worthy of being the strongest person in the world.
"Huh!"
Asura's face showed a little surprise, but then he became very happy, and the Heavenly Drawing Halberd in his hand opened and closed widely, smashing his head and covering his face like Murong You.
There is a huge difference in the body shape between the two, and it is obviously an unwise choice to fight hard, Murong You walked with the sword, like a shock, every sword stabbed out, it was clear and clear, there were traces to follow, but the angle was extremely tricky, and the move pointed to the opponent's vital place.
After a fight, it seems that he does not fall behind!
However, as an asura, of course, it is impossible to have this ability alone.
Although his combat skills are unparalleled in the world, in the final analysis, he is still a cultivator, and with a cold drink, the black mist in front of him suddenly bursts open.
Then there was a blur, and dozens of cold rays shot out in the thick black mist, and the overwhelming stabbing was like a miracle swordsman.
Don't forget, the upper body of this guy is similar to that of a human, and below the waist, there is a terrible spider, and now it is the spider's eight legs waving together, bringing a sharp cold light.
Murong You's face changed, and he didn't have time to think about it, but he stretched out his hand a little, and actually threw away the long sword in his hand, and then his body turned around, and his whole body turned into a ray of light, enveloping the long sword.
Suddenly, the sword was sharpened.
But it is different from the monk's swordsmanship, but the unity of man and sword, the ultimate situation that a legend can achieve by a swordsman.
Left rush right abruptly.
For a while, the cold light burst out, and Asura saw it, but his cheeks bulged, and a wisp of demonic black-red flames gushed out from his mouth.
Then it exploded with a "bang", turning into countless black-red silk threads, like a large net sprinkled from the sky, enveloping the silver flying sword inside.
As soon as the two came into contact, the flying sword was instantly wrapped by this demonic flame, rushing left and right. But it is useless, but like a fish entangled in a fishing net, the more it struggles, the tighter it is entangled.
The glow on its surface dimmed.
Then it rose and shrank, and Murong You's figure was re-revealed, and he was no longer able to maintain the unity of man and sword. Horrific scars came into view.
Everyone couldn't help but gasp.
The monks and demon clans present, except for Ling Xian, were very familiar with Murong Youke, as the saying goes, the enemy knows you best.
Whether it was the Heavenly Fire Ancestor or the Black Bear King, although they hated Murong to the bone, they were also very jealous and admired for his strength.
And in just a few breaths, Murong You was hit hard here. It can be seen that the asura in front of him is simply unmatched.
Staying here is a dead end.
Thinking of this, none of the people present are idiots, and if they don't leave at this time, they will wait for when.
The first to move was the Qingyuan Fairy.
However, at the same time as she turned into a shocking rainbow, the black aura flashed, and the asura actually let Murong You go, and disappeared from the spot with a "whoosh".
"Not good!"
Fairy Qingyuan raised his hand without thinking about it. Suddenly, a treasure in the shape of a brocade flew out of his sleeve.
turned into a blue light curtain and wrapped the woman's figure. Obviously, this is a treasure of defensive attributes.
And not far in front of her, a black-red mist appeared without warning, and the figure of Asura loomed: "Escape, it's really stupid, what Asura Dao hates the most is the thing that escapes." Since you don't have the courage, then you can simply go to the underworld. ”
Before the words fell, the Heavenly Drawing Halberd in his hand stabbed out fiercely, flew halfway, and turned into a wisp of black lightning.
It's too late to tell. It was also fast, and it was easy to penetrate the shield that the brocade had turned into.
"No!"
Qingyuan Fairy's face was full of fear, but fear and fear could not change the result.
With a tooth-aching sound reaching her ears, her whole body was cut off by the waist.
"Madame!"
There was a cry of sorrow in the distance, and the Heavenly Fire Ancestor had reached the point where his eyes were about to split.
The eyes are bulging, and the bottom of the eyes reflects resentment.
Who said that immortal cultivators are ruthless characters, everyone has both good and evil, even if they are evil, there are people and things that he cherishes.
Tianhuo Ancestor is indeed not a good thing, but the relationship between him and Qingyuan Fairy and his wife is not fake, seeing the fall of his beloved wife, he has always spared his life and has no intention of continuing to live in this world.
Revenge became his only option.
Or there's nothing wrong with obsession.
So not only did he not run away, but he was like a moth to a fire, viciously rushing like an asura.
Because of hatred, there was no longer a trace of fear, up and down his body, the fighting spirit was spurting, and with a wave of his hand, a black light flew out of his sleeve.
But it was a black ball.
It is like cast from pig iron, the surface is uneven, but it exudes a faint luster.
"Fall!"
With a loud shout, he didn't reserve the slightest, and poured the mana of his body into the round ball, and then the iron ball exploded more than ten times, and the black mang on the surface was even bigger, like a meteor falling to the ground, smashing it like an enemy.
What a heavy weapon.
And that's not the end of it.
The expression on the face of the Heavenly Fire Ancestor was extremely resolute, but crystal tears flowed from his eyes, his hands kept flying, and the spell in his mouth was extremely strange.
With his movements, the unthinkable happened.
This guy was originally just an immortal cultivator who was refining qi, but at this moment, his aura began to rise inexplicably.
More and more, more and more, soon the bottleneck of the ninth layer of qi refining will be broken, and to this extent, there is still no stop at all, and the breath on his body is constantly climbing.
Soon, it reached a critical point, and there was only one step left before the foundation was built.
Lin Xuan's face was full of shock, such a scene was obviously abnormal, what secret technique did the other party perform?
Ling Xian didn't know......
But the lessons of the past are not far away, so he does not plan to take this opportunity to leave, and wait and see what happens.
Roar!
The Heavenly Fire Ancestor's face was full of pain, and then an even more incredible scene appeared, and with the sound of crackling reaching his ears, his body grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After only a few breaths, the height is more than five zhang.
Heng Mei was cold, as if he had turned into an angry King Kong.
"Drink!"
I saw him clasp his hands together, accompanied by a loud shout, and the surging aura erupted from the surface of his body like an arrogance, and then wrapped him whole.
And this is not over, the next moment, those surging auras were actually ignited.
His body, wrapped in a layer of fire, looked like a flame giant.
There was a trace of pain on the face of the Heavenly Fire Ancestor, but soon, it was replaced by anger: "Asura, I will send you to the Netherworld. ”
Before he could finish speaking, he turned into a flaming flame meteor, like the other party fluttering.
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