Chapter 1824: The secret technique of fire with the help of treasures

"Okay, okay, kid, since you don't know how to live or die, don't blame me for being ruthless. I'll send you to the underworld to let you know that not everyone can do this heroic thing of saving a beautiful woman!"

Xia Xia Hao's face was filled with a ferocious look. Then, he stretched out his hand a little, and the giant black hand flashed and disappeared from Hong Ye's head, and then appeared in front of Xianmu Yilan.

He got really angry and prepared to rip off the opponent's head, letting those cats and dogs know that the majesty of the Shayang Sect should not be offended.

If someone does not know how to live or die, he will pay a heavy price for it.

To put it simply, it is killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.

To be honest, it is not wrong for him to do this, but it is a pity that he did not find the right opponent. Xianmu Yilan likes to talk a lot, but he is not a flashy person. On the contrary, this kid's strength is extremely terrifying.

How could an ordinary cultivator in the Separation and Reunion Stage escape from the clutches of an old monster in the Dongxuan Stage? Lin Xuan also had a falling out with Xianmu Yilan. Even he was somewhat afraid of this boy's strength.

Therefore, Xia Hao was in tragedy. His intention was good, he wanted to establish his authority, but in the end, it had the opposite effect.

Seeing the huge black hand grabbing her head, Xianmu Yilan didn't show any panic, she just opened the folding fan in her hand.

Silently...

There was no thunder and fire, and there were no wind blades filling the sky, but the mighty black ghost claws fell apart inexplicably.

"this……"

Xia Hao was horrified, but Xianmu Yilan would not fight back without being beaten. In a sense, this kid was also afraid of the world being in chaos.

After all, there are no descendants of the demon who are afraid of death. His usual carefree behavior is just a superficial appearance. Deep down, this kid is very aggressive.

He actually dared to take action like himself. A cold smile flashed at the corner of Xianmu Yilan's mouth. He closed the folding fan in his hand and pointed it forward.

puff……

There was a flash of white light, and a long knife in the shape of a willow leaf appeared. The long knife was made of a mixture of spiritual power and the vitality of heaven and earth, and was a translucent thing.

The sword flashed and severed Xia Hao's head.

"Audacious guy!"

Xia Hao shouted loudly. Although the attack just now had no effect, which made him a little surprised, he did not have any fear in his heart. After all, he was a late-stage cultivator. He still had many advantages against a mid-stage cultivator.

What's more, this place is located at the headquarter of Shayang Sect, so he really has no scruples if he doesn't trust the other party.

With a flick of his sleeves, a magic weapon in the shape of a steel claw flew out, seemingly slowly but urgently, and fiercely faced the lancet light.

And of course he didn't only have this means. He flipped his left hand, a dark gourd appeared, the stopper was pulled out, a dark wind, a demonic cloud the size of an inch appeared above his head, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling reached his ears...

Seeing the two men taking action, the nearby monks were astonished and immediately dispersed. Even the shops on both sides opened their restrictions, and each protective shield appeared in sight.

After all, it doesn't matter if you read some gossip, but I believe that no one wants to be affected by the situation. Of course, there are also a few immortal cultivators who step back a few feet and pay close attention to how the situation will turn out.

There is something remarkable about clutch-level beings' actions, both in destructive power and scope. One bad move may lead to a catastrophe, and they are waiting here to see if there is a chance to fish in troubled waters, such as

It was said that a certain shop was razed to the ground and all kinds of immortal cultivation materials were scattered on the ground...

There are not many good people among the immortal cultivators in the chaotic sea. Seeing the two people taking action, Fairy Hongye sighed, turned her jade hand over, and a fiery red fairy sword appeared in front of her chest. After all, those who were fighting against the injustice had taken action, and she, the upright person,

Master, how could you have the nerve to sit back and watch?

What's more, in the mid-term versus the late-stage, she also felt that Xianmu Yilan's chances of winning were extremely slim. However, if she helped out, two against one, she could still barely give it a try.

But this is the chief helm of the Shayang Sect. What will happen if reinforcements from the other side arrive soon?

Thinking of this, Fairy Hongye felt panicked. However, she could not do such a thing and run away without her benefactor, so she had to take a step to take a look.

Taking a deep breath, Red Leaf Fairy was about to stand up and join the battle group. However, the scene that happened next left her stunned and she almost thought she had seen it wrong.

I saw Xianmu Yilan reaching out and patting it, offering a strange-shaped treasure. This treasure was really strange, it actually looked like an egg.

Then Xianmu Yilan's left hand was shaking, and he hit several spells one after another. A stinging sound reached his ears, and the eggshell shattered, and then a firebird, which was not more than a foot long, flew out from inside.

It looks like a phoenix, but its entire body is made of flames, and the fire is black.

"This is……"

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. Obviously, this was a magic flame secret technique that required the help of treasures, and its power was obviously extraordinary. Lin Xuan even felt the phantom sky fire in his body begin to throb as if in resonance.

call……

The fire bird flew forward and hit the opponent's demonic mist sprayed from the gourd magic weapon. Suddenly, like oil meeting fire, all the sinister wind and demonic energy was ignited.

The entire sky was covered with black demonic fire, and the roars of all ghosts suddenly stopped.

Xia Hao finally changed his color, but the matter was not over yet. After swallowing the magic mist, the firebird seemed to be nourished. It spread its wings and suddenly grew in size.

It was originally no more than a foot long, but now its wingspan exceeds two feet. When it flaps its wings, a scorching wave of wind blows towards its face.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of black wind blades emerged. Of course, they were composed of black demonic flames.

"ah!"

The screams reached the ears, and those who bore the brunt were those cultivators holding long swords and wearing black armor. Despite Xianmu Yilan's rosy expression, this kid was quite ruthless and was never afraid of trouble.

The characters either don't do anything, or they simply do it to the extreme.

As a result, those few monks in the Dan Condensation stage were affected by the disaster. With the screams, they all turned into nothingness, and even their souls were burned to ashes. There was no chance of reincarnation.

"you……"

Xia Hao was shocked and angry. At this moment, he used a devil-shaped shield to block the demonic flame blade that was attacking him. However, he also felt that the mana in his body was flowing out quickly...

The power of this magical power is amazing.

There was fear on his face, but it was too late to retreat at this time. In addition to a few light blades, the swollen magic bird also rushed towards him.
Chapter completed!