Volume 1 The Year of the Phoenix Chapter 90 Old Grievances
This trapped formation Zhao Yun seems to be familiar, and it is very similar to the formation set up by the woman that day, but it is different.
Then countless fireballs flew from the wall of fire, attacking Zhao Yun in the middle, Zhao Yun brandished his spear and attacked hard, constantly scattering the fireballs, but more fireballs flew out.
Seeing Zhao Yun's struggle against the fireball array he had arranged, Hong Ming said with resentment on his face: "I was careless before, which caused me to break an arm, but you think that you can defeat me in this way, you are really naΓ―ve, let you see the true power of the Void Cultivator!"
After a few breaths, a transparent figure manifested and walked out from Hong Ming's body, as the red streamer flowed on his body, the figure gradually solidified and became Hong Ming's appearance, this is the soul of the Void Monk, but Hong Ming's soul body is missing an arm like his body.
Hong Ming stood up and glanced at the soul body, and then the two figures flew up in the air, levitating above the fireball array, and then, two flames shot out from the palms of Hong Ming and the soul body respectively, interweaving a round of red discs covered with runes.
"Nine Yan Extreme Fire!"
Hong Ming and his soul body shouted at the same time, and they saw thick chains of fire shooting out from the disc with a huge aura of destruction.
A dangerous aura came from the top of his head, Zhao Yun dodged several fireballs, and before he could think about it, he only urged the true yuan qi to the extreme, and the yellow mangs wrapped in his body became more and more blazing.
At the same time, nine red fire chains had already attacked, and nine red ripples rippled out of Zhao Yun's body, and the ends of the fire chains were immersed in ripples.
Although he had the True Yuan Qi to protect his body, Zhao Yun still felt that the aura in his body was chaotic, and his soul power and True Qi seemed to be out of control and rapidly consumed.
After only a few breaths, the yellow light on Zhao Yun's body had begun to fade, and finally disappeared, and there was a fierce burning pain all over his body, and his body did not dare to shake even a bit, and the pain would be even stronger if he struggled slightly.
"Boy, do you dare to be rampant!" Hong Ming's angry shout came from the air.
Although his body couldn't move, he could still speak, and when he heard Hong Ming's voice, Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and scolded angrily: "Hong Ming's old thief! Traitor! Do you have this ability? Kill me! Otherwise, when I come to my senses, I will stab you with one shot!"
Hong Ming snorted coldly, "Then I will fulfill you!"
Hong Ming and the soul body each made a horizontal line in front of him, and two streamer-filled crystal red spears appeared, and with the flipping of the sword fingers, the crystal red spears stood up in the air, and the tips of the red flashing spears were aimed at Zhao Yun, who was motionless below.
Hong Ming glared at Zhao Yun below, "I'll stab you first!"
"Stop!"
Seeing that Hong Ming was about to urge the spear to shoot at Zhao Yun, Jinghua, who had suppressed the Flower Soul Spell for a long time on the side, suddenly opened his mouth to stop it.
Hong Ming turned his head, "If Senior Sister has something to say, it's better to wait for me to kill this kid first!"
Jinghua endured the pain and said: "You have been planning for so long, you must have something to ask for, if you kill him, you will not get anything!"
"Hahaha!"
Hong Ming raised his head and laughed, "I tried my best to almost destroy my own master, of course I want something, but it has nothing to do with killing him or not, because he can't give him what I want, and you can't give it either!"
Hearing Hong Ming say this, Changming next to him suddenly spoke: "If my guess is correct, what you want should be related to me." β
Hong Ming's eyes flashed and stared at Changming, "Yes, the head is the head after all, and the consciousness is always stronger than others." β
"Even so, my request is the same, no matter what you want from me, you must release Zhao Yun first, otherwise I would rather be killed by this poisonous curse than grant you any request!" Chang Ming's eyes showed determination.
Hong Ming and the soul body flicked their hands, and the two spears disappeared, and then the soul body continued to stay in the air to control the soul technique, and the main body flew in front of Chang Ming, "This is what you said! If you can't hand over what I want, I will still kill him!"
Changming nodded, "Say, what are you doing this for?"
"Where is Nanming away from the fire?"
Hearing Hong Ming say that Nanming is away from the fire, Changming shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It turns out that just for Nanming to leave the fire, you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors and kill the same family?"
Hong Ming said sharply: "Changming, don't talk nonsense with me, quickly hand over Nanming from the fire! Otherwise, not only that kid, but none of you will survive!"
Changming frowned and said: "The theory of Nanming leaving the fire has been recorded in the sect classics for thousands of years, but after all, it is just a legend, why do you have to ask for this ethereal thing?"
"Ethereal, you can fool others, you can't fool me! Nanming Lihuo is the thing that the Lihuo Ancestor dominates the light, if it were not for it, there would be no Lihuo Sect today!"
Hong Ming grabbed Xiao Baizhi beside Changming into his arms, and there was purple vapor in his hands, "If you don't hand over Nanming Lihuo, I'll urge the Flower Soul Spell now, that scene is not what you want to see!"
Seeing that Hong Ming was threatened with Xiao Baizhi, Chang Ming said angrily: "Nanming has long disappeared from the fire for thousands of years, no matter how much you persecute it, I can't hand it over!"
Jinghua suddenly spoke: "If it is really just for Nanming to get rid of the fire, you can ask the senior brother in charge of the sect in a dignified manner, but what are you doing with others to destroy the same sect?"
Yan Li couldn't help but ask, "I also want to know, is it true that you, Hong Ming, are you going to destroy the Fire Separation Sect just for the sake of Nanming Leaving the Fire?
Hong Ming shook off Xiao Baizhi and looked up and laughed, and then glanced at everyone one by one, "Because what I want is not only Nanming Lihuo, but also the foundation of this Lihuo Sect!"
Changming was suddenly shocked, "You want to be the head of this Fire Sect?!"
Hong Ming nodded, and shook his head again, "This Lihuo Sect has long been ruined in your hands, I just want it to change its appearance and restart the former glory of Lihuo!"
Chang Ming had a bitter face, "Although I am the head of the Lihuo Sect, I have been in the same sect with you seven elders for decades, and I have long regarded you as my brothers and sisters.
Hong Ming stretched out his hand and pointed angrily, "Changming, do you still have the face to say? Don't you know that you are completely shirking your responsibility by doing this! As the head of the sect, you don't have the slightest opinion, and let others say it! What else do you say to discuss together, I put forward so many opinions in favor of the sect, how many times have you agreed? You should have given up this position a long time ago!"
Hong Ming pointed at Yan Li and the others again, "And a few of you, what are you doing every day as an elder?
When Yan Li heard this, he also pointed angrily with his backhand, "Hong Ming, you don't want to say it so high-soundingly, you are just a despicable and shameless villain who killed your fellow disciples in order to compete for the position of the head of the family!"
"Huh!"
Hong Ming sneered, "I'm despicable and shameless, don't you know that I learned this from you?"
Xiao Baizhi took a sip fiercely, "Phew, what do you care about us with your own twisted heart?!"
"Okay, then I'll start with you!"
Hong Ming stared at Xiao Baizhi and said coldly: "Xiao Baizhi, let me ask you, you and I fell in love with each other at the beginning, and we have made a private agreement for life, but why did you shamelessly betray me, is it because he became the head of Changming?"
Xiao Baizhi's pale face struggled to squeeze out a touch of red, "You are talking nonsense! Who has made a private agreement with you for life? When I was grateful for your care for me, I treated you as a brother, it was you who misunderstood, I advised you to find another good fate, but you still persisted!"
Xiao Baizhi turned his head to look at Changming, "And when I made a private agreement with Shun Hua for life, he didn't inherit the position of the head of the family, all this is just your wishful thinking!"
Yan Li shook his head and smiled: "Hehe! It turned out to be for Senior Sister Xiao, but I have to say that it was Hong Ming who thought too much about yourself!"
"Shut up!"
Hongming Dynasty Yan Li shouted loudly, and said angrily: "The reason why Senior Sister Xiao changed her mind is because of your husband and wife, if it wasn't for you and Longhu at the beginning, how could Bai Zhi send his heart elsewhere? Now that Longhu is dead, I can also avenge the loss of heart back then!"
As soon as he heard Hong Ming mention Longhu, Yan Li spit out a mouthful of blood with hatred in his mouth, "Hong Ming!
Hong Ming sneered, and a wisp of purple aura hit Yan Li's body with his fingers, only to see the purple patterns on Yan Li's neck flickering, crawling all over his face, Yan Li gritted his teeth in pain, and sweat gradually soaked from his forehead.
"Yan Li, what are you so stubborn in front of me? At the beginning, you obviously liked Jinghua and didn't like Longhu, but you were forced by Longhu to marry her by force, why were you so soft at that time?"
Jinghua frowned slightly, turned her head away, and Yan Liqiang said in a voice from his throat: "I admit that I once liked Senior Sister Jinghua, but Longhu is sincere to me, I accept that there is something wrong with her, it is better than you love her!"
Hong Ming laughed and stretched out his arms, "What if you can't love it, now you don't want to die in my hands, don't you still want to belong to my hands this Fire Sect!"
Hong Ming pulled Xiao Baizhi in front of him again, "Baizhi, as long as you are willing to return to me, I will help you lift the Flower Soul Curse, and in the future, you and I will jointly take charge of the Fire Separation Sect!"
Xiao Baizhi's face has lost its beauty, and now in addition to the disastrous look on his face, there is only anger and sneering, "Dream! My heart has long been returned to Shunhua, and it will never change forever!"
Hong Ming stared at Xiao Baizhi's face, shook his head constantly, and muttered in his mouth: "Dream, maybe." β
Xiao Baizhi suddenly trembled, his eyes fell back softly, and then he looked at Hong Ming's hand, a bloody heart was beating in his palm.
"White Fat!"
"Senior sister!"
Seeing the thing in Hong Ming's palm, the three of them shouted in horror, Changming was already covered in fire and jumped up from the ground, but before his soul power could condense, he collapsed to the ground in pain, and purple patterns were also all over his face.
Hong Ming took out a beautiful box with white gas in a flash, put Xiao Baizhi's heart into it, and the light flashed, and the box disappeared again.
Staring at Xiao Baizhi's corpse on the ground, Hong Ming said lightly: "Baizhi, your heart still belongs to me after all, and no one can stop it." β
Changming trembled, and his voice trembled, "Hong Ming~ You are not as good as a beast! Just kill me too......