Zaixia saw that he was no match for Wei Wuxi, so he wanted to use the underground lava aura to deal with this man! But he didn't expect that his plan didn't work again this time, and his face gradually became more ferocious.
I saw the red light of the Shura Fire Curse glowing all over his body, his eyes instantly turned red, and his whole body suddenly exuded an extremely violent aura.
"Let me add more fire to you! Let's see how you still struggle?" As soon as he finished speaking, Zaixia cut the short knife to his palm.
With a dull stabbing sound, gurgling blood could be seen flowing from the deep wound on Zaixia's palm.
"Hahahaha... in the fire tornado... wiped out in ashes!" Zai Xia muttered word by word and then raised his hand, and saw that the blood in his palm turned into a golden fire and plunged directly into the huge whirlwind in front of him. .
As soon as the golden fire turned from blood touched the whirlwind, it was as if countless golden scales were painted on the red base. Instantly, a bright color was added to the "red dragon" wind pillar, adding a touch of color to the already menacing wind. The whirlwind turned into a raging flame...
Due to his relationship with Hong Buzhu, Wei Wuxi did not use his full strength from beginning to end. But just to be on the safe side, he took advantage of the opportunity to dodge during the fight with Zai Xia and secretly did something to the surrounding mangroves.
So as soon as Zaixia used the lava breath, he would be attracted to the energy contained in the mangroves and trap him. Unexpectedly, he was actually caught.
Although this so-called "magic circle" move was indeed a bit beyond his expectation, because he had arranged a magic circle at his feet, apart from feeling a little roasted, it had no unnecessary impact.
But the suddenness of the "fire" in front of him made Wei Wuxi feel something bad, and he thought that if he delayed any longer, Zai Xia would be even more in danger!
But just when Wei Wuxi made up his mind to take action, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly came from the distance: "Hahaha, it seems that I came at the right time! I don't mind big brother taking action on this matter!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man in red clothes, red trousers, red hair and red eyebrows appeared. I saw that he didn't move too much, just a casual move, and saw that the flames and the strong wind disappeared completely, not even a wind fiber was left.
"Che Xue Zun!" "Qi Xue Zun!" When the group of Huasheng Hall disciples saw the person coming, they quickly bowed and worshiped.
The visitor nodded, then narrowed his eyes and saw Zai Xia beside him. He also slapped the latter on the head and cursed: "You brat! You will cause trouble for me! Come over and apologize to my brother!"
When Wei Wuxi saw the Qie Xue Zun, he was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "Hey... Brother Xian, it was just a joke, you don't have to take it to heart!"
"Brother?" These Huasheng Hall disciples began to focus on controlling the situation in front of them. At this time, they were also in chaos after hearing the words of Qie Xuezun.
They know that Qie Xuezun rarely interacts with others, and there are even fewer people who can truly call him brothers! As far as they knew, there was only one person who Qixue Zun could willingly call his eldest brother, and that was the Witch King of Wutu Cave, Wei Wuxi!
When they heard the name Wei Wuxi before, they just felt it was familiar, but they had never thought about it in this aspect. But now, their faces were all pale, and even the lava aura of Huasheng Hall could not hide it.
"Witch King... I'm sorry! We didn't know it was the Witch King who was coming! We actually offended the Witch King, and we asked the Witch King to calm down!"
"Please forgive me, Witch King!"
The Witch King had no intention of embarrassing these people, but he was very helpless when he saw a group of disciples kneeling down and kowtowing like garlic after being scolded by the Blood Lord Qie. Seeing that this group of disciples did not obey his orders at all, he quickly signaled Lord Qie Xue to greet the disciples of Huasheng Hall.
Qie Xuezun looked around and saw that Zai Xiachu was motionless on the ground. He was also a little angry: "What are you doing there like a piece of wood? Come here and apologize!"
Zaixia had absorbed too much lava aura before. Although he could barely keep his head clear, he had difficulty controlling his attacks.
Although Qie Xuezun didn't say much, it seemed that the next movement absorbed all the lava aura that was still rushing inside his body, allowing him to return to normal. If Qie Xue Zun was a little late, I am afraid that all the disciples of the Huasheng Hall around him would suffer, and Zai Xia felt a sense of fear in his heart.
At this time, Qie Xuezun spoke again. Zaixia did not dare to disobey, so he could only walk over slowly, but he was not willing to apologize at all.
He did almost make a big mistake just now, but he was still one step ahead of the Witch King! People in Huasheng Hall respect strength, so how could Zaixia be willing to be oppressed and bow to those weaker than him?
The dissatisfaction in Zai Xia's heart was all written on his face, making it very clear to Lord Qie Xue. The latter didn't say much, just sneered, then without any warning, he turned up his palm and threw it at Wei Wuxi who was not far away!
This palm seemed very casual, unlike Zai Xia's previous attack, which had two palms with red light.
However, when the Huasheng Hall disciples saw Qie Xuezun take action, their hair suddenly exploded. Without waiting for Qixue Zun's permission, they rolled and crawled away from the place as if they were flying. Even Zaixia, who had her arms folded and looked unhappy, looked panicked and subconsciously took a few steps back.
And the moment these people turned around and left, the atmosphere around them became depressing. There was a burst of thunder on the flat ground, and then everyone felt that the ground beneath their feet was shaking, as if it was a sign of a landslide, making it impossible to stand. Steady your body.
After the sound, a spark the size of dust suddenly appeared in front of Qixuezun's palm. Before it had a chance to be seen clearly, it quickly split into two, and then split into four... In an instant, a galaxy of flames appeared on the flat ground, eclipsing even the Golden Crow in front of it.
This flame rushed towards the Witch King without any reservation, and instantly covered the Witch King and the mangrove forest behind him! In an instant, there was only a rumble in the air, and the scenery in the mangroves was no longer clearly visible.
Before the group of Huasheng Hall disciples could stand still, they were blown up by the air wave caused by the explosion. They felt dizzy and couldn't tell the north and south, and it was difficult to distinguish things... It wasn't until the residual power of the air wave disappeared that they supported each other. He reluctantly stood up.
Before the wave of air came, Zaixia had hurriedly and wisely thrust her two toes downwards and pinned her body firmly into the cracks in the ground, so that she was not too embarrassed. But he didn't expect that this wave of air would be as turbulent as a wave, making his ankles extremely sore and swollen. When he stood on the ground, he felt like he had no roots under his feet.
The lingering power of Qie Xue Zun's palm was so startling that dust flew up in the mangroves, and it was extremely difficult to calm down. It was only after a few breaths that it became clear.
As soon as everyone saw the scene clearly, they were shocked. After receiving the palm of Qi Xuezun, what was originally a mangrove forest turned extremely dark and turned into a black forest.
What shocked them even more was that a figure slowly walked out of the dark woods.
"Hong Buzhu! Can you change this bad habit of yours? At least you should discuss it with me before taking action!" Wei Wuxi shook the dust off his body and cursed with a smile.
Seeing the nonchalant look of the man in front of him, Nazai Xia's red face instantly turned the color of pig liver. He just regretted that the crack in the ground under his feet was too small for him to shelter.
Zaixia always felt that he and the Witch King were close in strength, and he could defeat the latter with just a little more effort. Now he suddenly realized that he had tried his best but still couldn't defeat the tip of the iceberg...
Thinking of this, Zaixia finally lowered his arrogant head and said in despair: "Senior Witch King... Zaixia is so offensive, please punish me, senior!"
The Blood Lord Qie snorted coldly when he heard this: "Ha! Now you know you are wrong? With your three-legged cat skills, don't be embarrassed! There are a few of you, if you don't practice well, you will cause trouble for me!" After saying that, he glared at a few more people and said, "Go back down here and retreat!"
"As you command!"
After hearing this, the group of disciples resigned and left in a hurry.
Nazai Xia said goodbye and was about to take a step forward when he heard Wei Wuxi calling from behind: "Little brother! Although there is a chance to understand the path of cultivation, there is no shortcut. Only with a solid foundation can we build a tall building! Now you If your character is not strong, if you only focus on improving your strength, you will go crazy!"
Zaixia took a breath when he heard this. He didn't expect that this person would see through all the abnormalities in his body. And the fact was just as this person said. Although he had some insights, he didn't have full confidence. He originally wanted to try it by chance. He gave it a try, but after what happened just now, he no longer dared to think about it!
Zaixia was always thinking about how to frame this person, but he didn't expect that this person would teach him to repay evil with kindness. For a moment, he felt ashamed, turned around hurriedly, bowed deeply, and then continued to leave.
"Brother, what kind of wind has brought you here?" Qie Xuezun rubbed his hands, looked at Wei Wuxi with a grin, and then hurriedly took the latter's arm, "Since you are here, don't leave in a hurry, let's The two brothers need to have a good chat!"
Wei Wuxi glared at Qixue Zun displeasedly. The latter was extremely defensive. Although on the surface it seemed that he was driving these disciples away in anger, in fact it was to protect them. However, everyone knew this matter well. Since Qie Xuezun had changed the topic, Wei Wuxi didn't mention it anymore and was simply dragged into the Huasheng Hall by the latter.
Wei Wuxi had never been to Huasheng Hall, and he took it for granted that the divine fire hidden in Huasheng Hall must be hotter than the outside, so he was fully prepared.
But when he followed Qie Xuezun into the Huasheng Hall, he actually felt that the temperature inside had dropped a lot, and he was secretly surprised.
This Huasheng Hall and the place he prepared for Aning both belonged to the underworld, but one was on the ground and the other was underground. Wei Wuxi was also very curious about what kind of structure it was.
But just when he was about to look up, he felt a fire shining in his eyes, which stung his eyes and almost made him shed tears...
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