985 River of Flames
"Boom!"
The phantom of Buzhou Mountain descended from the sky and was directly suppressed on the rolling river of flames.
Then a magical scene happened.
As soon as the Illusory Shadow of Zhou Mountain was suppressed, the entire Great River of Flames suddenly stopped flowing, as if it had been nailed to the spot.
At the same time, the flames that were originally burning in the sky were not trembling, but burning downward, as if there was a terrifying pressure that suppressed all the flames, and for this pressure, the flames were terrified and retreated.
"Boom!"
The phantom of Buzhou Mountain continued to be slowly suppressed.
The space seemed to become frozen, and the great river of flames was actually pressed and frozen at this moment, as if it was frozen, motionless.
"Click!"
Immediately afterwards, as the phantom of Buzhou Mountain continued to crush, the flames formed a large river, making a cracking sound, and then, a large area of flames was directly crushed and wiped out, and disappeared into the air.
A great river of flames, in an instant, was suppressed by the illusory shadow of Buzhou Mountain.
"Click!"
Another whole rupture, Buzhou Mountain Phantom came over again, giving the final blow.
Under the shadow of Buzhou Mountain, the great river of flames that had been torn apart, the last bit of fire was all extinguished, and it suddenly disappeared into the void.
"This ...... How is this possible? This is a blow comparable to the late stage of the infant, how can it be easily annihilated, what kind of mountain peak are you!"
Seeing that the phantom of Buzhou Mountain easily wiped out the entire river of flames, the eyes of the Purple Wing real people were full of shock.
The power of this great river of flames, as the owner of a high-grade spiritual weapon, he knew best.
If this river of flames is slashed at himself, it will take him a lot of time to break it, but if it is as easy as the illusory shadow of Zhou Mountain, he will not be able to do it.
"This humble boy, obviously just a little Jindan Venerable, I can kill with one finger, why can he cut such a terrifying swordsmanship? What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
At this moment, Ziyi Zhenren's heart turned upside down, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.
"The husband of the little junior sister actually broke a blow comparable to the late stage of the baby with a sword, which ...... What kind of swordsmanship is this? God, I'm not mistaken!"
The Venerable Flower on the side looked at Yu Haoran blankly, and the whole person was stunned for a long time.
Just now, if someone told her that Yu Haoran could break the river of flames with a single sword, Venerable Huajian would definitely feel that this person was crazy, but now it was herself who was crazy.
"Little junior sister's husband, what is the origin of the strength...... It's horrible!"
Venerable Hanama knew Yu Haoran, but it was only a short day.
But in this short period of one day, Yu Haoran kept breaking her cognition.
At first, Venerable Huajian thought that Yu Haoran's cultivation was low and unworthy of Li Rong, but Yu Haoran immediately showed the identity of Venerable Jindan.
Immediately afterwards, when Venerable Huajian faced the demon beast in the late stage of Jindan and was about to face death, Yu Haoran easily killed the demon beast with a sword and saved himself.
Now, Yu Haoran fundamentally broke the blow of the late Yuan Infant with a sword, this kind of horror has exceeded the imagination of Venerable Huajian, if it wasn't really happening in front of her, she still thought that she was dreaming.
"Ignorant ant, what kind of mountain is this, you are not qualified to know!"
Facing Ziyi's real inquiry, Yu Haoran's eyes were full of sarcasm.
"What? You call me an ant?"
Hearing Yu Haoran call himself an ant, the Purple Wing Venerable first thought that he had heard it wrong, but when he realized that he had heard it correctly, the Purple Wing True Person immediately became furious.
What a shame it was to be called an ant by a Jindan Venerable.
In fact, Yu Haoran did not call it wrong, even if the Purple Wing Zhenren is in the Yuanying Realm, and it is a powerful power in the cultivation realm, but in front of Buzhou Mountain, he is still an ant.
The many great powers of the Divine Realm are still unable to fully explore Buzhou Mountain, not to mention that he is just a Yuan Infant True Person in the Cultivation Realm.
"Despicable boy, don't think that you dare to be so arrogant when you break my top-grade spiritual weapon with one blow, now I will let you know how terrifying the strength of Yuanying Zhenren is!"
In the midst of the angry shouts, the purple wing real person suddenly flipped his palm, and then a long whip flashing with cyan light appeared in his hand.
"Crackling!"
The Purple Wing True Man swung his long whip fiercely into the air, and then a strange body impact permeated the large array.
"Purple winged three-legged eagle, where is it?"
As soon as the words of the Purple Wing True Person fell, an abnormal cyan eagle surrounded by thunder and lightning suddenly appeared in the formation.
"It's not good, Uncle Purple Wing is going to be serious, he actually dispatched the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle, it's broken...... This time Yu Haoran will definitely die!"
Venerable Hanama, who was still shocked by the might of Haoran's swordsmanship, immediately woke up from the shock after seeing the strange eagle that appeared in mid-air, and then his whole body trembled, and his face was full of horror.
"The Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle is the most powerful demon beast that Uncle Purple Wing has subdued, and he has killed many Yuan Ying real people for Uncle Purple Wing, this is Uncle Purple Wing's strongest means, and now he wants to use the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle to deal with Yu Haoran.
Now even if Master Yinyue Zhenren comes, I'm afraid he will be under Uncle Purple Wing, and he won't be able to get any benefits.
What can I do about this? Do you want to watch Yu Haoran die here!"
Venerable Hanama looked up at the purple-winged three-legged eagle, his face full of bitterness.
Yu Haoran may not know the horror of this purple-winged three-legged eagle, but as a disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect, she naturally knows the strength of the three-legged eagle.
This purple-winged three-legged eagle is a means for the purple-winged real person to save her life, and she doesn't know why the purple-winged real person used the three-legged eagle to deal with Yu Haoran.
However, after thinking about it carefully, Venerable Hanama understood again.
Even a blow from a low-grade spirit weapon comparable to the strength of the late stage of the dollar infant could not hurt Yu Haoran in the slightest, and now the Purple Wing Zhenren naturally had to come up with the strongest means to deal with Yu Haoran.
It's just a Yuanying real person, who tried his best to take out the strongest means of saving his life, for a small Jindan Venerable, this made Venerable Hanama feel very weird, so he didn't react for a while.
"Despicable boy, the blow of the high-grade spirit weapon just now is just my spare means, and now it is my real strength, now you go and die!"
Ziyi Zhenren looked at Yu Haoran from afar, his face was full of hideousness, facing a Jindan Venerable, he actually asked him to use the strongest means, which was a great shame for Ziyi Zhenren.
"Die!"
As soon as the words of the Purple Wing True Person fell, the long whip in his hand was slammed into the body of the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle, and in an instant, the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle screamed in pain, and then stared at Yu Haoran with a pair of eyes full of hatred.