Chapter 137: Flame Spark

Sure enough, the old master was tricked, and shouted angrily: "You dare to say that I don't have Yan Xinghuo, I will release it now and burn you to death." ”

"The old immortal, blow your numbness. Mo Huasong was secretly proud.

Come on, I'm thinking about getting the Earth Fire, refining the threat of fire.

The fire is getting stronger and stronger, and while Mo Huasong feels that the other party is easy to use, he is also worried that there is a little fire that is too powerful and will cause him a disadvantage.

Although fire has no effect on him now, who knows what will happen in the future?

Only by refining this ancient and special fire can we eliminate the troubles in our hearts.

Ever since the fire entered his body that day, he made his body home.

When he uses the fire and when it is used up, it will return to his body, and he can't run away if he wants to.

"Boom. ”

Three meters above Mo Huasong's head, a loud bang suddenly sounded, and a hole was revealed.

A flash of red light appeared, and then something like a spark shot out of the hole.

Even if it was like a red star, the scorching heat was like the sun, and the temperature suddenly reached more than 100 degrees, and the walls of the cave were so hot that they began to turn red.

And the walls of the cave all around were burning, and this is the terrible fire of the earth. Even if there is no flammable material, it can be burned.

It is estimated that it will not be long before the walls of the cave will be burned off.

If people are inside, they will definitely be burned to the ground.

No wonder the old master of the Mukong Sect is so confident, as long as he releases this spark, no matter how strong his martial arts are, he can't escape.

"Old Immortal, you Mabi, is this your Yan Xinghuo?" Mo Huasong scolded angrily.

However, because of the appearance of this terrible spark, the sound transmission system has been destroyed and can no longer transmit sound.

It turns out that this spark is only a part of the flame spark, and it may not be even one percent, how can it refine the fire?

The fire in Mo Huasong's body saw a small part of this Mars, as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, and it didn't allow Mo Huasong to agree at all, so it ran out by itself and directly wrapped the Mars.

It was only a moment for the temperature in the pit to return to normal and not so scorching.

And the raging fire that was still burning in the cave wall just now was also absorbed by the fire.

"Damn, this fire has swallowed up all the other fires. Mo Huasong scolded in his heart.

The fire and Mo Huasong were a little indescribable, and he could now feel that the fire was more than twice as powerful as before.

"Old immortal, where are you Mabi, I'm going to beat you to death. Mo Huasong screamed angrily.

Originally, Mo Huasong wanted to wait for Yan Xinghuo to come out, so he could take it and use it to refine the fire.

It's good now, not only has the fire not been refined, but it has doubled its strength.

I don't know where this fire is sacred, which can swallow all other fires that are weaker than it and use it to strengthen it.

What is this called? Stealing chickens doesn't make a lot of rice.

"Get on here. Mo Huasong angrily let the fire rush towards it.

The fire rushed to it, and the ten-centimeter-thick iron plate was burned.

Mo Huasong flew up and shouted angrily, "Sword Spirit, check the situation inside the Mukong Sect." ”

"Master, there is a cry in the building a few hundred meters to the right. The Sword Spirit replied.

Mo Huasong didn't say a word, and flew there.

In front of the building, dozens of people gathered around an old man in black who was lying on the ground, crying quietly.

The old man's face was like the bark of an old tree, and his body was as weak as a candle in the wind.

"Don't cry, even if I relied on the energy of the flame spark, I wouldn't be able to live for a few years. It's nice to be able to kill that terrible man now. The old man said weakly: "You can't stay here, if you find the fire burning in this way, leave immediately." I can't take care of you anymore, it's all up to you. ”

Mo Huasong said coldly: "They can't do without it." ”

These people will definitely hate him to the bone, so he will not let these people leave alive.

"Yes, it's you?" the old man heard Mo Huasong's voice, his body trembled, and he immediately looked up at him. "You've become a ghost?"

"Ghost sister, I'm human. Mo Huasong scolded angrily.

"It's impossible, I obviously let the flame out just now, you can't still be alive. The old man didn't believe it.

You must know that Yan Xinghuo is very terrifying, if it weren't for something to ban it, their Mukong Sect would have been burned, not to mention that he could still get energy from Yan Xinghuo, thus extending his lifespan.

Mo Huasong asked, "You are only a little bit of Flame Starfire, only one percent of the energy, where did you get it, and what about the other Flame Starfire?"

"Only one percent?" the old man looked relieved. "No wonder, the legendary earth fire is very terrifying, and it is impossible to ban it with magic weapons. ”

Suddenly, the old man still shook his head and said, "Even if it is only one percent, the temperature of the fire released is at least more than 1,000 degrees, and it is not something you can resist." ”

Mo Huasong saw that the old man didn't know about Yan Xinghuo, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he directly used fire to extinguish them all.

This fire is really a good thing to kill people and destroy corpses, and in the blink of an eye, it can wipe out dozens of people, leaving no traces.

Mo Huasong took out his mobile phone from the storage ring and called the pilot, and soon the call was connected.

"Young Master, the plane has just landed in a safe place, have you arrived at the Mukong Sect now?" the pilot asked.

"I've already destroyed the Mukong Sect, you come to the clearing in front of the Mukong Sect to pick me up, let's go to the Star Gate now. Mo Huasong replied.

"What? you, you've got things done?" the pilot couldn't believe his ears.

Before coming, Pang Yishan specially told the pilots to report to them in detail about Mo Huasong.

The pilot had just let the plane land, and was about to tell Pang Yishan that Mo Huasong might be about to arrive at the Mukong faction.

I didn't expect Mo Huasong to call now and say that he had destroyed the Mukong Sect, how could this be possible?

However, even if the pilot was suspicious in his heart, he did not dare to disobey Mo Huasong's orders.

He immediately hung up his phone and flew in a helicopter to the Mukong faction.

Because he had already been positioned, the pilot soon came to the open space of the Mukong faction.

The pilot nervously watched around, and if he noticed that something was wrong, he would immediately fly in a helicopter.

But in such a large open space, only Mo Huasong stood there alone.

A gust of wind blew, bringing up Mo Huasong's windbreaker, as if he was dominating the world.

Mo Huasong got into the helicopter and ordered the pilot: "Let's go." ”

"Yes, young master. "The pilot hurriedly piloted the helicopter.

After the helicopter reached the high altitude, the pilot secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Young Master, did you really destroy the Mukong Sect alone?"

"Well, it's just a trifle. Tell Pang Yishan about the situation here. After speaking, Mo Huasong closed his eyes and cultivated.

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