Chapter 290: One Thing Descends One Thing
The majestic spiritual power that suddenly poured into the spear suddenly made Zhang Hao's palm shook, and the huge force instantly broke away from the control of his palm.
Seeing this, he instinctively tilted his head to the side, and Jiang Qing's heavy gun body slammed into his shoulder almost at the same time.
The force blasted him away like a sandbag, and a dull sound came out of his body the moment his body hit the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted wildly.
It seemed that he was obviously injured by the dark energy contained in the spear, and at the same time as the red blood spurted out, the severe pain also followed.
"I thought I would have to go to great lengths to compete for the place on the demon hunting list, but now it's not that necessary!"
Jiang Qing stood there with a wild smile on her face, and the spear in her hand shook and pointed at Zhang Hao who was lying on the ground.
He knew very well the power contained in the shot just now, even if the powerhouse in the late Yuan Infant period was hit, he would not be seriously injured, and now he was just waiting to catch him back and accept the reward of the sect.
"That's right, because you don't have a chance to participate!"
However, just when Jiang Qing was planning his future with ecstasy, Zhang Hao, who was lying on the ground, slowly raised his head, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his cold voice sounded.
Although the dark energy just now caused him to be seriously injured in his body, it did not mean that he did not have the strength to resist.
He has to endure the tempering of the terrifying temperature of the fire almost every day, and his physique has long exceeded the imagination of ordinary people. This little hurt just added to the pain in his eyes.
"Hmph, I hope you'll be so hard later!"
Seeing this, Jiang Qing snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand burst out with a sharp spear, stabbing at him lying on the ground, obviously not intending to give him any respite.
With a flicker of his eyes, Zhang Hao's figure instantly jumped up from the ground, and the fierce silver flames surged out of his body again, and immediately condensed a silver fire stream in front of him.
Looking at the sharp spear that Jiang Qing stabbed, I saw the corners of his mouth slightly lifted: "Since you like to use guns so much, then I will ...... Ruined it"
As the last word came out of his mouth, a terrifying stream of silver fire suddenly rose to a fiery temperature, and the ground beneath his feet was instantly melted by this temperature.
The fiery silver flame squirmed in front of him like a living thing, and then swept towards Jiang Qing's spear. A terrifying stream of silver fire then wound around the spear like a fire python.
Jiang Qing's face sank, and he hurriedly poured the spiritual power in his body into the body of the gun, but those spiritual powers poured into the back of the gun, but they disappeared like mud cows into the sea.
"You're the first to see its true power, feel it!"
After the silver stream of fire was wrapped around the spear, Jiang Qing's face was difficult to look at, and at this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly said with a smile.
But he saw that his fingers suddenly condensed in front of him a series of complicated handprints, and the majestic spiritual power gushed out from his body without reservation, and then converged into the silver fire stream.
As he poured it like this, the silver flame became hotter and hotter, and finally melted the spear directly.
For a long time, in order not to arouse the covetousness of others, Zhang Hao could only suppress the power of Xinghuo, but today he was aroused by Jiang Qing's anger, and finally let go of the shackles of Xinghuo completely.
The terrifying temperature instantly melted Jiang Qing's spear, and it swept towards him immediately.
Seeing this, Jiang Qing's face changed slightly, and her palm hurriedly left the handle of the gun. Rao was like this, and the terrifying temperature that burst out of the starfire instantly also made his entire left arm burn with a bang.
That kind of burning was truly and completely burned, and even the spiritual power flowing in the body could not survive in this terrifying temperature.
The screams were accompanied by crazy silver flames that spread across Jiang Qing's entire left arm. And his arm was reduced to nothingness in the blink of an eye, not even the incinerated ashes remained.
Seeing that his arm was lost in an instant, Jiang Qing screamed with a hideous face, and then roared with resentment in his eyes: "Beast, I must tear you to pieces with my own hands today!"
But when his words fell into Zhang Hao's ears, he only got a sneer.
The silver flames didn't stop after melting the spear, and the temperature of terror skyrocketed again. In just a few breaths, the puddle of molten iron wrapped in the silver fire disappeared into an invisible form in the terrifying temperature.
"Now it's your turn!"
After incinerating the pool of molten iron into nothingness, Zhang Hao's eyes suddenly turned to Jiang Qing, who had a resentful face, and the cold voice came into his ears, but it made him shiver all over his body.
Looking at the silver flame flowing towards him, Jiang Qing felt fear in his heart for the first time. His pupils contracted violently, staring at the silver stream of fire.
I saw that near the silver fire stream, the ground had long since disappeared, leaving only a huge bottomless pit, and this pit was still quietly spreading to his side with the silver fire flow.
The terrifying temperature melts the edges of the crater until it becomes nothingness. Looking at the scene in front of her, Jiang Qing finally understood, and exclaimed, "It's not Tianhuo?"
"It's too late to understand!"
After hearing Jiang Qing's frightened cry, Zhang Hao sneered, the seal knot in his hand paused slightly, and the silver fire stream that slowly swam away rushed out in an instant.
Before the silver flame could reach the terrifying temperature, the spiritual power in its body was ignited, and flames rose out of its body with a pop.
"Even if I die, it won't make you feel better!"
Just as the spiritual power in Jiang Qing's body spontaneously combusted, a fierce look appeared on his face, and a violent fluctuation suddenly surged around him. And his body also swelled rapidly under this fluctuation.
"I've seen a lot of this set, it's not so easy!"
When Zhang Hao sensed the violent energy surging in Jiang Qing's body, he knew what he was going to do. The speed at which the silver flame swam suddenly increased, enveloping it in an instant.
The terrifying temperature of the Starfire turned it into nothingness in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Qing, who had exhausted the organs, never thought that he would not even have the qualifications to blow himself up in the end.
"This is just the first price, Dao Sect, Jietian Pavilion ......"
Zhang Hao looked at that scene with indifferent eyes, sneered softly and beckoned, and the terrifying silver fire flew back into his palm again.
Just as he was about to withdraw the starfire into his body, a wisp of earthy yellow flame quietly appeared in the starfire.
Seeing this, Zhang Hao's eyebrows lifted slightly, and his left hand slowly reached into the silver flame, and then grabbed the earthy yellow flame trapped in it.
Looking at the earthy yellow flame in the palm of his left hand, Zhang Hao remembered that there was still a real fire in Jiang Qing's body. I saw that he smiled slightly, and then asked in his heart, "Brother, are you panting?"
This sentence suddenly made Lingxuzi, who was hiding in the ring, his old face tremble, and then he snorted: "What are you doing?"
"I want to put away this wisp of real fire for the time being, is there any way to save it?"
Zhang Hao asked as if he hadn't heard of his deep snort, looking at the earthy yellow flames floating in his palm.
The current Starfire was almost out of his control, and if he allowed it to continue to devour other flames, sooner or later it would get out of control, so this time he was not in a hurry to use this wisp of true fire.
It's just that when he was fighting Jiang Qing just now, this old guy didn't even fart, which made him very unhappy.
"Save the real fire?"
Hearing this, Lingxuzi pondered for a moment, sighed and said: "This kind of thing can only be continuously nourished with spiritual power, if it is left in a corner and ignored, I am afraid it will dissipate in a short time!"
True fire is a kind of flame that contains fire attribute energy condensed from the body of a demonic beast. Since it is the condensation of fire attribute energy, it must be constantly nourished with spiritual power.
Lingxuzi didn't lie about this, and Zhang Hao had heard of it, but he didn't want to let the spark devour him for the time being, so he asked without giving up.
After hearing him say this, Zhang Hao could only nod helplessly and said, "Do you just watch it dissipate?"
"This ...... There's nothing the old man can do!"
Seeing that he was so unwilling, Lingxuzi thought hard for a long time before sighing. At this moment, a disdainful snort sounded in his heart: "A bunch of stupid people, without me as a master, nothing can be done, put it in the trapped fire tower, such a good thing is lost, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder?"
Zhang Hao was just about to abandon the earthy yellow true fire origin in his hand. Hearing this, he immediately grabbed it back again, and snorted with a dissatisfied face: "It's really time for you to appear, every time there is something good, you are indispensable!"
The dimensional ring on his finger trembled slightly, and Ling'er's illusory figure suddenly appeared in front of him, his delicate little face was full of anger, and he crossed his hands and shouted, "The bones are itchy, right?"
Seeing this, Zhang Hao touched his nose and muttered, "You can't beat me again!"
But this sentence made the little girl listen to it word for word, her face was full of anger, and she pointed at him and yelled: "Who said that this girl can't beat you, there is a kind of let's fight again, single or group fight, whatever you want!"
"Single-handedly?"
Seeing this, Zhang Hao raised his eyelids and said lightly: "I know if you fight alone, how is this group of beatings a beating?"
For this little girl, he also felt helpless, every time he sparred with her, she would prevaricate when she was about to lose with various excuses.
He was so depressed several times that he almost vomited blood, and now when he heard Ling'er's shout, Zhang Hao was instinctively vigilant in his heart.
"Hehe, what are these beaters......"
Ling'er stared at him playfully, suddenly beckoned to take out the puppet from the dimensional ring, and said with a smile: "The group fight is the three of us beating you alone!"
"I knew it wasn't going to happen!"
Looking at the puppet standing on the side, Zhang Hao hurriedly shrunk his neck, and then said with a puzzled expression: "Three, who else?"
Just as his words fell, the red ring on his hand flashed with a light, and the old figure of Lingxuzi appeared next to the puppet, and said with a smile: "Count it as an old man!"
"Damn, you're going to eat Lao Tzu, right?"
A Ling'er who is on par with his cultivation, a Lingxuzi in the early stage of the Cave Void, plus a puppet who is eyeing him, no matter how he counts this battle, he has no chance of winning the slightest.
Rolling his eyes depressedly, Zhang Hao could only give up: "Forget it, you can't beat Lao Tzu and admit defeat!"
Ling'er seemed very happy that he had obediently surrendered so quickly, and patted Lingxuzi's shoulder with his little hand, and said with a smug expression: "Yes, continue to maintain it in the future!"
These words suddenly made the other party's old face tremble, and he lowered his head with a dry smile.
And Zhang Hao looked at the embarrassed look of this old guy, and then he felt a little more relaxed in his heart. With a dry cough, he turned and walked towards the dense forest.
If it hadn't been for Ling'er's reminder just now, I really wouldn't have thought of how to save this wisp of true fire. Hongmeng Fire Tower, also known as Hongmeng Trapped Fire Tower, is the best place to preserve this wisp of real fire.
The kind of formations that are scattered throughout the body of the tower can continuously provide spiritual energy for the true fire, so that it will not be allowed to dissipate. It's just that Ling'er said this, and he was really embarrassed to admit that he didn't expect it.
Seeing Zhang Hao's back hurriedly walking towards the forest, Ling'er pursed her lips disdainfully, and then raised her little hand at the puppet and slowly followed.
Seeing that his master had the upper hand again, Lingxuzi shook his head helplessly, raised his head and sighed: "Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, this world is really one thing and one thing......