Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Beautiful Woman Saves a Bear? (Ask for a collection and ask for a monthly pass!)
"Such a young Soul Calmer......"
At this moment, a strong sense of fear surged in Murong Fuyu's heart, and then in the blink of an eye, it turned into a crazy killing intent.
Such a young soul calmer must not let her leave so easily! otherwise, she will become even more terrifying in the future, and when the time comes, she will not be able to estimate what the result will be!
Thinking of this, the murderous intent on Murong Fuyu's face was revealed, and he immediately raised his head suddenly, like a lion that had become hideous due to injury, and roared in an angry voice: "Little babies, I don't care if you live or die today, I will let the two of you see how strong I am!"
"Forehead ......"
Before Chen Guo could recover from that gloom, he saw Murong Fuyu who suddenly looked like this, and his face froze, and he didn't know what to say.
"Then you can try it. ”
Saying this flatly, Xiao Ya's face straightened, and she suddenly flipped her palms, directly forming a handprint, and even more strange and inexplicable energy suddenly surged out of her body, and the rich aura of the black shadow beside her became more and more intense.
"Jie Ji, no matter how strong the Spirit Suppressor is, but now that you are still too young, I really don't believe that I have been crisscrossing the southern border of this continent for many years, and I have the Soul Realm Quadruple Cultivation, I will be defeated in your hands!" Murong Fuyu smiled, and there was a hint of arrogance in his voice.
I saw that Xiao Ya smiled lightly, as if ignoring Murong Fuyu.
At this time, Chen Guo, who was still tightly bound by the gray-yellow light net on his body, although he couldn't move at the moment, seeing Xiao Ya's calm appearance, his heart slowed down a lot, and he just quietly watched their next move.
"Hehe, I'll let you know that if you look down on me Murong Fuyu, you're going to suffer a big loss!"
Looking at the two people who were so calm opposite, Murong Fuyu's face flushed with annoyance, and his emotions became excited.
After all, he is a soul realm powerhouse, and he is a famous existence in the surrounding hundred cities, or the slightly famous master of the Wumen Sect in the southern continent, how can he not be emotionally excited when he is so despised by the two little babies here?
For Murong Fuyu's hoarse roar, Xiao Ya just blinked with starry eyes, the corners of her mouth twitched, and then a smile appeared on her pretty face...... And beside her, the black shadow of the dragon that was constantly getting stronger suddenly slammed, and the black shadow of the dragon was actually out of thin air with strands of black flames, and then frantically intertwined and surged with each other, and finally, in the shocked eyes of Chen Guo and Murong Fuyu, the black shadow of the dragon spirit actually assimilated with the black flame, and directly turned into a huge black flame.
With the formation of this black blazing flame, Murong Fuyu's face suddenly became solidified, and after a slight stagnation, his eyes turned red, his heart trembled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "This ...... This is...... What is it...... Why am I so ......frightened?"
"I'm sorry, this scary-looking uncle, since you have made such a mess of my big brother and said that you will make us suffer a big loss, then I can only be serious. ”
Xiao Ya said with a little regret, and the handprints between his hands were unraveled, and immediately, in Murong Fuyu's horrified gaze, the black blazing flame directly erupted with a terrifying energy.
Suddenly, the temperature rose suddenly, and the high temperature suddenly filled the entire forest, and the black blazing flame actually rolled out a trace of flames, and when this trace of flame touched the air in the space, it would actually turn into a strange black smoke, swirling away, and the appearance was very permeable and terrifying.
Seeing the black blazing flame like this, Murong Fuyu hurriedly collected the frightened mood in his heart, because he didn't want to wait and see the changes, he suddenly gritted his teeth as if he was facing a great enemy, closed his palms, and then opened it, and shouted coldly in the direction of Xiao Ya: "Xuan-level spell! Wind Hurricane Scroll!"
As the cold cheer fell, an extremely majestic True Yuan aura suddenly surged out of Murong Fuyu's body like a rolling ocean tide, and then the energy in front of his palms churned wildly, like a terrifying wave, and finally condensed into a mini wind scroll.
And with the crazy infusion of such a majestic True Yuan aura on his body, it actually caused the mini wind scroll to instantly swell into a few zhang tall, and in a moment, the huge wind scroll began to spin and surge, churning endlessly, and the sound of the wind whistle suddenly rose.
Looking at the wind that had turned into seven or eight feet tall in front of his palm, Murong Fuyu felt a little confident in his heart, his eyes looked coldly at the black flames surging wildly on the opposite side, and said in a dark voice: "Just let me see how strong you young spirit master can be!"
These dark words fell on Chen Guo's ears, making him feel like thunder, because he was shocked when he saw this familiar tall wind swept in Murong Fuyu's hands.
This tall wind scroll, Chen Guo has already experienced it, and the terrifying and majestic energy in it is impossible for ordinary monks to resist at all, even if he is full of true yuan in his body, even if he uses the third form of his strongest Xuan-level magic Thousand Thunder and Fire Jun, he can't crack it, not to mention that now the true yuan in his body has been exhausted.
Therefore, for a moment, Chen Guo looked at Xiao Ya with some worry, and reminded loudly: "Xiao Ya, stop Murong Old Dog quickly! Don't let his wind roll form more than ten zhang tall, otherwise you won't be able to crack it at all!"
Xiao Ya was originally quietly watching the crazy changes of the black blazing flame, but when she heard Chen Guo's reminder words, her star eyes couldn't help but sweep Murong Fuyu over there, and when she saw that there was a ten-zhang tall wind roll in front of his palms, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she whispered to Chen Guo, "Well......"
In an instant, Xiao Ya's palms were closed, and then the color of his eyes turned cold, and the black blazing flame that was rolling wildly suddenly stagnated, as if he was obeying Xiao Ya's order, and suddenly, the black blazing flame burst out with dazzling light.
Because the night sky has entered the darkening at this time, the light of this black blazing flame is particularly eye-catching, like a round of black moon, and the difference from the appearance of Fang Cai is that the current black blazing flame seems a little restrained, and there is no energy overflow in the body, but if you observe carefully, you will find that in the rise of this black blazing flame, the surrounding air and energy will shake strangely.
Although ordinary monks would not have noticed it so carefully, Murong Fuyu, who was condensing the Wind Scroll Technique, sensed it, and suddenly his face was stunned, and even the palms that were responsible for penetrating the True Yuan for the Wind Scroll were suddenly stagnant, and suddenly, his eyes were staring directly at the black blazing flames, and his eyes revealed a trace of horror that could not be concealed.
This black flame, like a void and condensation, was strange and inexplicable, but under that endless black void flame, the terrifying energy contained in it could not even be created by a powerhouse of Murong Fuyu's level.
When this black blazing flame resumed rising, even Chen Guo on the side faintly felt how terrifying the hidden energy was.
His forehead was covered with beads of sweat caused by the high temperature caused by the blazing flames, and Chen Guo was hesitant, muttering in a trembling voice: "What the hell is the little bud condensing...... I'm afraid everyone will lose their ...... if they are burned by such a strange flame."
"You can't be crazy, are you?!"
The black blazing flame of such an appearance actually made Murong Fuyu can't help but scold, and his hands slammed into the True Yuan Wind Scroll, trying to quickly intensify the changes in the huge Wind Scroll.
Suddenly, Xiao Ya winked at Chen Guo slightly, the cherry mouth opened and closed slightly, and said with a smile: "Big brother, do you like to watch fireworks?"
"Fireworks?"
Chen Guo was a little puzzled, but when he saw Xiao Ya's subsequent actions, he suddenly had an epiphany.
I saw that Xiao Ya's palms suddenly opened, and suddenly the black blazing flame suspended in front of her was a "swish", spreading forward, but with the spread of the blazing flame, the energy in this forest was frantically vibrating, and wherever the blazing flame passed, any debris turned into mottled red light, and then floated directly towards the sky, as gorgeous as fireworks.
Seeing this, Murong Fuyu's eyes became cold, he clenched his teeth, pushed his palms suddenly, and shouted in a roaring voice: "No matter what weird methods you have, what kind of soul suppressor you have, give me death!"
With the push of Murong Fuyu's palms, there was already a violent wind that was already fourteen or fifteen zhang high, and it slowly rotated and moved, and the eye of the wind lit up with a mottled gray-yellow light, with the sound of the wind roaring angrily, and slammed into the black blazing flames that spread over the face.
In this dark forest, two different colors of light are shining on their own, the movement created by the black blazing flames, there is nothing unusual and surprising, but on the other hand, the huge wind is very powerful, and the place it passes through is actually leaving a trace of a crack in the ground, and the surrounding debris is frantically surging into it, like the ancient gluttony that devours everything, diffusing an earth-shattering terrifying energy.
"Big brother, I'll help you get out of the way first, so as not to hurt you later. ”
When Murong Fuyu rolled out the tall wind scroll, Xiao Ya suddenly said a word to Chen Guo.
"What?"
Suddenly, Chen Guo heard this, but he felt a little puzzled.
Suddenly, Xiao Ya gently slapped his palm, and then, a huge illusory black palm condensed in the space behind Chen Guo, pulling the shirt around his neck, and directly lifting him like a chicken, and finally, Chen Guo's whole person was pulled away from Xiao Ya's back, and the palm disappeared out of thin air.
Looking at such a scene, Chen Guo's face was stunned, and before he could say anything, the black blazing flames and tall wind whirls not far in front of him were like meteors colliding, suddenly colliding together!
"Forehead ......"
A trace of horror appeared in Chen Guo's eyes, and his face turned pale with a suffocating sound.