Chapter 818: Fighting

Style: Heros Author: Get a hammerWords: 2015Update Time: 24/01/18 05:15:53
It's just that the Heyin Sanren's spirit crane is actually a tenth-level spirit bird. When it flaps its wings, its speed is not much slower than his bat king's magic wings. Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat. He is worthy of being a spiritual bird. In terms of speed, You will have many advantages innately.

The spirit crane came through the sky, its red crown flashed with red light, and an extremely powerful fire spirit seemed to be coming towards his face. The little fire crow in the spirit beast bag was a little restless, and Lu Xiaotian was speechless.

This Heyin Sanren's spirit crane is already a powerful help. He has raised this little fire crow for more than a hundred years. It has swallowed countless beast spirit pills. The more he raises it, the more it will hold in his mouth. I won’t take the high-grade animal spirit pills.

In the past few years, I had developed the habit of eating fire spirit stones, and I was usually only interested in high-grade fire stones. I would only try a few medium-grade fire stones when I was very hungry occasionally, and even lower-grade fire stones. He didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.

For other spirit beasts, as long as their talents are not too bad, if they use the beast spirit pills for such a long time, they can at least reach the level of eighth or ninth level monsters. But in addition to the appetite and temper of this little fire crow, Nothing else has gone up. If you have a big appetite and you are not full, you will naturally have a bad temper.

Others raised spiritual beasts to have a helper, but after raising such an old man, he was tortured to the point of losing his temper. Lu Xiaotian had no other thoughts in his heart except depression. After all, the little fire crow had saved his life several times, so for this reason, it didn't matter if he kept raising this little guy.

After all, this place was the place where the direct conflict broke out between Heyin Sanren and Chi Jie Ancestor. It was not suitable to stay for a long time. Lu Xiaotian took Luo Ping'er and retreated backwards, and the tenth-level spirit crane lightly waved its wings and hit him behind Lu Xiaotian. .

Over there, Heyin Sanren deliberately wanted to show Ancestor Chi Jie's prowess. As he stepped forward, a long line of fire was dragged out behind him, like a comet sweeping the moon. Even though he was more than ten miles away, Lu Xiaotian could feel it. The hot feeling hit him, it was so unbearable that Lu Xiaotian quickly took Luo Ping'er and retreated a little further. Looking at the sea surface dozens of feet below, it started to boil. As the red light expanded, even the sky was burned into a fiery red.

Lu Xiaotian was horrified in his heart. Even when he saw the Black Nightmare Ghost King and the Blood Lion Patriarch and others taking action, he only saw it from a distance. He himself had already escaped, and he could not really feel what he felt when the distance was slightly closer. Once you reach a higher level, you can feel it more clearly.

The fire element Nascent Soul cultivator moved his hands, and the scorching red light that covered the sky and earth had the power to burn the sky and boil the sea.

In the blink of an eye, traces of white water vapor steamed up on the sea.

"You actually stepped into the threshold of the true meaning of fire with one foot!" Ancestor Chi Jie screamed strangely, retreated suddenly, and looked at Heyin Sanren in surprise.

"I have been obsessed with this Tao for hundreds of years. It was not until more than ten years ago that I realized the true essence of this Tao. Today, I lend you this knife to hone my true meaning. It is not in vain that I have painstakingly cultivated the Tao for many years."

Heyin Sanren waved his sleeve, and a simple knife of several inches in length was slashed at Ancestor Chi Jie like a shining fire shadow.

"Pretend, if you really cultivate the true meaning of fire, even the great monks in the later period will not be able to do anything to you. With such great strength, how can you waste so much talk with me."

Soon Ancestor Chi Jie gave a cold smile. He just spoke out just to test the other party. Under normal circumstances, if this Heyin Sanren was bluffing, he would not be willing to stay and confront Heyin Sanren head-on, wasting his mana in vain. . But that boy is a master of alchemy, and his value is far greater than the many heavenly materials and earthly treasures he has seen, and most of the level-breaking elixirs he needs must be completed by this person.

This Heyin Sanren is very powerful, and he has to give his opponent a try.

A dim light flashed in the hand of Ancestor Chi Jie, and a short stick about a foot long appeared in his hand. The short stick was filled with dim light and filled with gloomy energy.

Ancestor Chi Jie struck with a stick, and there was a faint sound of water flowing in the Yin stream. To his ears, it was like the dark spring water flowing deep into the bone marrow in the Yin spring that had not seen the light of day for thousands of years.

Under the operation of the Yin You Gun, the Yin You Stick was full of black shadows and hit the red flowing knife.

With a bang, a large amount of fire exploded. Ancestor Chi Jie's body flew back, and there was a feeling of discomfort in his organs.

Heyin Sanren also swayed slightly, and the fiery red stream of light rolled back into the palm of his hand. Heyin Sanren held it with his left palm and poured mana into the fiery red knife. Only then did the trembling of the knife disappear. Heyin Sanren looked at it in surprise. Ancestor Chi Jie.

"How did your Youjian stick get such power?"

He is no stranger to the ancestor of Chijie. The ancestor of Chijie condensed the Yuanying twenty years earlier than him. However, after entering the Yuanying realm, his cultivation speed was not fast, but he fell behind. Behind the scenes, Heyin Sanren is now in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. The opponent is already at the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul.

In terms of cultivation alone, Heyin Sanren can already dominate the opponent, which is why he walks around the court calmly.

"Old man, do you really think that if your cultivation level can take away one of my heads, you can definitely defeat me? Although my cultivation level is slightly weaker than yours, these years have been wasted. I have traveled to almost half of the Blue Devils. In the sea area, I have found a cold pool for thousands of years, soaked in the cold for hundreds of years, and refined it with secret methods. No matter how strong your Yang Fire Qi is, and you have the ability to burn the sky and cook the sea, if I stick this stick, it will also I’m going to tear it all apart for you.”

Ancestor Chi Jie smiled and said, "Man said that you have just entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Even if your magic power is more profound, I am not afraid. Of course, if you really understand the true meaning of fire, I will turn around and leave. A lot of trouble.”

"If I had really cultivated the true meaning of fire, I would have burnt you to death with a real fire. How could I talk nonsense like this to you?"

Heyin Sanren cursed in his heart, there was a hint of the true meaning of fire in his Yanwu black feathers, but it was a pity that the original meaning between heaven and earth was not so easy to comprehend. He was just borrowing the power of the Yanwu Black Feathered Fox to fake the power of a tiger. The Chijie Ancestor was really good at his moves, and he could tell at a glance that he was bluffing.

"Okay, the last time I fought with you was a hundred years ago. Let me see how much strength you have gained in the past hundred years." Heyin Sanren's expression darkened, and a fist-sized Yanwu shadow suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and with that The flaming red knives intertwined for a while, and the flaming red knives whistled softly, and there was a faint sound of Yanwu's cry.

The knife turned into a flowing fire shadow again, slashing through the air above and below, pointing directly at the forehead of Ancestor Chi Jie. It was so fast that even Lu Xiaotian, who was watching the battle from a distance, felt his eyes blurred. This ancestor of Chijie is really powerful. If it were him, I don't know if he could take this sword.