As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Jun suddenly raised his hand, and countless evil spirits as fine as dust appeared from the air one by one.
The sky and the earth cover the space within a few miles so tightly that not even a single mosquito can fly out, not to mention people.
Ordinary flames have their own limits, even if they are generated by mana, the size cannot be too small, otherwise they will automatically collapse.
However, the Yinsha Jihuo seems to have no such limit. It is as fine as dust, but it is still extremely stable. The heat that penetrates the origin of life rushes into all directions, and everything begins to burn from the inside out.
This kind of flame burns life essence and cannot be extinguished from the outside with water or the like.
Countless flames shot up into the sky, and all the flowers, birds, insects, fish, trees, and plants turned into torches one after another.
Xiao Konghe shouted, and all his magic power came out, trying his best to fight against the Yin Sha Jihuo and prevent this power from invading his body.
Cheng Jun glanced at him coldly and ignored him. Although Xiao Konghe was higher in cultivation than Xu Wen, his weight in his eyes was far less than that of the latter.
Driving the flames, the dense Yin evil fire rushed straight towards Xu Wen.
But what makes him strange is that in the face of this kind of flame that can burn everything, the other party never shows much fear.
Does the other party still have means?
As a veteran foundation builder, Cheng Jun had no shortage of experience, vision or judgment, and he instantly realized something was wrong.
Although he didn't know what went wrong, he still quickly recalled part of Yin Sha Ji Huo.
The next moment, an invisible sharp force struck, and part of the Yinsha Jihuo was suddenly extinguished.
A very thin gap suddenly appeared in the middle of the dense Yinsha Jihuo, as if something chopped up the Yinshajihuo and smashed it into Jun's head.
Cheng Jun was horrified. The Yinsha Jihuo had already condensed to an extreme flame. No matter how sharp it was, it could cut them into pieces.
"No!"
Amidst the sharp shouts, all the evil spirits gathered together and turned into a gray-black shield to block the front.
The invisible force didn't dare to deal with so much Yin Sha Jihuo, so it suddenly turned and passed by his shoulder.
Silently, his right arm holding Huangquan Kuchiki was broken at shoulder level.
"Ah~~~"
Cheng Jun was shocked and angry, and couldn't help but scream loudly.
If it were just to cut off an arm, a person like him wouldn't even blink, let alone scream.
But there was an extremely strong sword energy at the wound, rushing straight into his body along the meridians. Even with his character, he couldn't help but scream in pain.
"Invisible sword, this is the invisible sword, where did you get such a magic weapon..."
Thinking of Xu Wen's nickname, he couldn't help but scream.
The invisible sword was the Green Scale Sword. After killing Cheng Jun's junior brother, Xu Wen let it run away just to give him time to advance.
After this magic weapon was reunited in the hands of the monk, its quality had reached the third level, but it had not been promoted because of its lack of spirituality.
The souls of the five foundation-building monks attacked him and drank the essence and blood of his enemies. Finally, his spirituality greatly increased, he broke out of his cocoon and turned into a butterfly, and he was promoted from Yunling to psychic.
There was very little movement in the individual's spiritual advancement, and a few people were fighting fiercely, completely unintentional and distracted.
Except for Xu Wen, no one knew that a weapon for attack had been born silently.
If he hadn't relied on this treasure, how could he have gone head-to-head with people like Cheng Jun who were in the later stages of foundation building?
The psychic magic weapon is extremely spiritual and has a certain ability to think independently, which is enough to become a magic weapon.
He found the right moment and cut off Cheng Jun's arm with one blow.
The arm was cut off, and Yinsha Jihuo suddenly went into chaos. Xu Wen and Xiao Konghe took the opportunity to rush out of the flames.
Seeing the cheap evil spirit, the three of them raised their hands together, and rushed towards Chengjun with all kinds of spells and magic weapons.
"Just wait for me!"
With a loud shout, Cheng Jun raised his hand and made a move, and all the evil fire flew back, forcing everyone's attacks away, turning into a ball of gray flame the size of a walnut, protecting his side.
Grabbing his broken arm, he rose into the sky, no longer interested in fighting anymore.
For the Foundation Establishment monk, cutting off his arm was not a serious injury, but the sword energy hovering over the wound was so fierce that he had no remaining strength to fight.
You can come when you want and leave when you want. How can there be such a good thing?
The evil ghost roared continuously, and countless cold breaths rushed directly to Chengjun's forehead.
Xiao Konghe raised his hand fiercely, and countless golden threads flew out, turning into countless long and long lines, trying his best to stop Chengjun.
Angry and annoyed, Yin Sha Jihuo suddenly flew out, hitting and twisting in the air, and immediately deflected all attacks.
"middle!"
Seeing that it was advantageous, Xu Wen suddenly shouted loudly, and the blue-scaled sword shot out, slashing at Chengjun again.
After becoming a psychic weapon, with a little guidance from Xu Wen's spiritual consciousness, the Green Scale Sword can automatically attack according to the actual situation, which is equivalent to half a living being.
The sword light rushed through the weakest part of the Yinsha Jihuo, cutting the flame into two sections, and then fell straight towards Chengjun's head without stopping.
"Boy, you think you can keep me!!"
Cheng Jun was shocked and angry. The lava red silk quickly spun around and stood in front of him. Under the influence of the strong elemental magnetism, the escape speed of the Green Scale Sword was immediately reduced a lot.
The evil evil fire condensed into a ball again and rushed towards Qinglin Sword.
The Yin evil fire burns all things, and the magic weapon's spirituality will also be burned by it. It doesn't matter that its power is greatly reduced after it is dispersed. With such a high concentration of Yin evil fire, the green scale sword does not dare to take it hard!
However, Yin Sha Ji Huo was not very fast. Before the flames could fly, the green scale sword suddenly rose into the sky. With one sword, it cut a big hole in the lava red damask and escaped from the encirclement.
His heart hurt, and Cheng Jun almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Although the power is not as powerful as the two flames, the range of use of the lava red silk is much wider. It is his most commonly used hair weapon. Unexpectedly, it was damaged here.
Before he could react, the evil spirit suddenly shouted angrily.
Rolling golden light erupted from his mouth and turned into a huge wooden fish mallet, hitting Cheng Jun's head hard.
Even with Cheng Jun's cultivation level, he was beaten to pieces. He was so shocked that he couldn't help but let go of his hand, and his right arm, which he had been holding in his hand, fell together with the rotten wood of the underworld.
"No!"
With an angry shout, he raised his hand hurriedly, took his arm back and put it into his storage bag.
When he wanted to take back the dead wood of the underworld, the rays of latitude and longitude were already coming quickly, separating him from the dead wood of the underworld.
The blue-scaled sword also shot back with electricity again, cutting through the lava red silk once more, and rushed towards his head.
"I didn't lose to you kid, I lost to your magic weapon!"
With a roar, countless fire lights suddenly flashed across his body, and he suddenly merged into the blazing fire everywhere.
He had seen the Green Scale Sword before, and always thought that it was because he was restrained by his fierce fire that Xu Wen did not dare to use it again, but he did not know that the opponent's magic sword would advance at this time.
Even now, he thought it was another magic weapon of Xu Wen. He didn't know that this shadowless long sword was actually the Green Scale Sword.
His misjudgment and lack of luck made him completely defeated in the end, and he could only run away in embarrassment, not even taking care of his cherished Yomi Kuchiki and Benimaru.
Almost at the same time that he merged into the surrounding flames, the next moment, he shot out of another ball of flames several miles away.
Without being blocked, his strength in the late stage of foundation building was undoubtedly demonstrated. He escaped at an extremely fast speed. In a few breaths, he rushed into the mist of the Western Mountain and disappeared in an instant.
"That's... the art of fire escape!"
After chasing for a while, he rushed out of the still burning Houyan. Looking at Cheng Jun's disappearing back, Xiao Konghe shook his head and said something in disbelief.
Five Elements Escape Techniques are all extremely difficult to master, and most monks can only practice weakened versions, such as Earth Movement Techniques and Fire Movement Techniques.
But what Cheng Jun just revealed was obviously a complete fire escape technique.
Looking at the flames that were still burning within a few miles behind him and the ground that was gradually turning into glass under the high temperature, Xiao Konghe suddenly felt in a trance——
He actually survived from Cheng Jun's hands.
With this thought, he looked at the young man standing next to him, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart.
He cupped his hands into fists, saluted Xu Wenshen and said:
"Xu...Junior Brother Xu, there is no way I can repay the kindness of saving my life. From now on, as long as I am driven, I will never say anything, Senior Brother!"
"Xiao...Senior Brother, you're welcome. We have been taken care of in the past, and it is only right to help each other!"
For a monk like Xiao Konghe who had no inheritance or blood ties, Xu Wen was not overly modest and directly accepted the title of junior brother.
Helping Xiao Konghe up, he felt a little emotional for a moment.
He still remembers that when he was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, he took Xiao Konghe's flying boat back from the Xishan ruins to Qingfeng City, and was attacked by a giant iron-billed eagle on the way.
With a single movement of his hand, Xiao Konghe struck the iron-billed eagle, which was huge to him, into pieces.
That was the first time that he deeply experienced the power of foundation building, and it was also a major event that strengthened his Taoist heart.
Unexpectedly, in just a few years, he could already be on an equal footing with those he could only look up to.
"Oh, knowing that I might meet my junior brother this time, I brought you all the things you ordered last time!"
Suddenly thinking of something, Xiao Konghe hurriedly took out something from his storage bag.
It was the bronze spirit-gathering lamp, lamp oil, cold jade net and other items that Xu Wen and Li Xiuning requested after they knocked Wan Zhongyun hard last time.
After that time, both parties came and went in a hurry. Although they met a few times, they didn't have many opportunities to communicate. They didn't get the things until now.
Some of the things here were preparations made by Li Xiuning after he established the foundation.
Looking at these things and thinking of Li Xiuning's teachings and love for him, Xu Wen's heart suddenly felt sour and his eyes were a little red.
Seeing Xu Wen like this, Xiao Konghe also felt sad.
His temperament is actually quite similar to Li Xiuning's, and their cultivation levels are similar, so the two of them are quite compatible.
Unexpectedly, the two sides are now separated forever, and the other side still dies at the hands of the same sect.
After thinking for a moment, he asked Xu in a low voice:
"I will try my best to report Junior Brother Li's matter to the elders on my side, exonerate you, and strive to get you back to the door as soon as possible!"
"I will also try my best to take care of Junior Brother Li's clan, disciples, and property, so you don't have to worry!"
"On your side...you must be cautious when doing things. If you don't take action, you should act accordingly. If you do, you should strike with thunder and don't make any remarks..."
He did not advise Xu Wen not to take revenge.
Even if this kind of blood feud falls on him, he must take revenge to the end, otherwise he would be a tortoise.
But he obviously didn't want Xu Wen and Zhiyuanmen to have too much of a quarrel. He just hoped that the matter could be resolved quietly.
Xu asked clearly about the situation inside the door, knowing that the possibility of getting what he wanted was very small, but it was hard to refute his good intentions, so he nodded;
"Thank you so much, Senior Brother Xiao!"
(End of chapter)
