Chapter 1804: Nether Ghost Fire!

"Don't think about it too much, the stronger the master, the greater our certainty of capturing the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, and the more hopeful it will be to attack the Demon Beast Continent at that time!"

Seeing that the Seven Elders were in a daze, Long Yan came to the side of the few people and said softly!

"At such a young age, you can have such a strong cultivation, the young master worships the master of the white door as a teacher, no loss, and the old man finally knows, why the master of the door came last time, why there is no objection!"

The Seventh Elder sighed in a low voice, and his heart was more and more admiring Bai Xiaofan!

With Bai Xiaofan's strength, let alone become the master of a faction in this immortal realm, even in the Gu Immortal Realm, it is definitely an existence that should not be underestimated, not to mention that Bai Xiaofan is so young, his future achievements will definitely be even more terrifying!

With the fall of several powerhouses of the Shattered God Realm, the masters of the Fire Demon Clan were also defeated again!

It's just that this time, Bai Xiaofan didn't plan to let them go back, but pointed at the dragon bird knife in his hand and shouted, "Kill, don't leave any of them!"

As soon as the words fell, the Immortal Realm and Gu Immortal Realm cultivators whose morale had soared, like a group of vicious wolves who had been hungry for a long time, chased after them with great momentum!

A chase on the plains begins!

There are no top masters in the Fire Demon Clan, and under the fierce pursuit of the Seven Elders, Long Yan and others, they are almost completely powerless to fight!

"You seem to have a good knife!"

The black clothes came to Bai Xiaofan's side, looked at the dragon bird knife in Bai Xiaofan's hand, and said softly!

"Do you want it?"

"Can you give it to me?"

"Thinking too much, I found out that you really have a big face!"

Bai Xiaofan glanced at the black clothes with disdain, and put his feet on the ground, the person had already gone a few hundred meters away!

"What? This soul faint actually said that I have a big face? I'm afraid he's blind, right?"

The black clothes froze in place, didn't come back to their senses for a long time, and after a while, they complained angrily to Concubine Leng on the side!

Concubine Leng could only smile slightly at this, not getting involved in the battle between Bai Xiaofan and the black clothes!

I don't know when, the sky was white, and the monks of the Immortal Realm and the Gu Immortal Realm who had been killed for a day and a night in a row gradually showed a little fatigue on their faces!

And in front of them, there were less than 10,000 Fire Demon Clan masters left who were still fleeing for their lives!

"Rest in place for two hours, and then continue the pursuit!"

Bai Xiaofan gave an order, and Long Yan, Luo Yun and the others conveyed the order!

"You two stay here, I'll go ahead and find out!"

Bai Xiaofan whispered a word to the black clothes and Concubine Leng, and flew forward alone!

I don't know why, the closer they got to the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, the more uneasy Bai Xiaofan's heart became, and he always felt that there was some danger waiting for them!

Cultivating to the realm of Bai Xiaofan, he is very sensitive to this unknown danger!

flew out all the way for more than 100 miles, Bai Xiaofan's heart suddenly moved, he hurriedly stopped, waved his big hand, and slapped his palm straight ahead!

Bang!

There was a muffled sound1

Bai Xiaofan's figure flashed, and he quickly retreated back more than a dozen steps!

And in front of Bai Xiaofan, the space was distorted, and a figure covered in a black robe slowly emerged!

"Jiji, no wonder the fairy world can be so powerful this time, it turns out that the leader is also a good master, and he can even detect the existence of the old man in advance!"

The black robe showed a sinister laugh, and the pair of eyes exposed outside, like a beast from the Nine Hells of Purgatory, stared at Bai Xiaofan deadly!

Bai Xiaofan didn't like the eyes of the black robe very much, that kind of look seemed to have become the other party's prey!

"Hmph, there aren't any clowns who can hide their bodies in front of Bendi!"

Bai Xiaofan snorted coldly, his eyes looked directly at each other, and a kind of coldness was released!

In fact, Bai Xiaofan was not able to detect the existence of this black-robed man, but at that moment just now, a strong sense of danger came, making him subconsciously slap out his palm!

"Guy, little guy, it's useless to just use the power of your tongue, if you really have the ability, let's find a way to get out of the old man's hands alive!"

The black robe sneered, and the palm hidden in the sleeve robe stretched out, and on the fingers that were like dead wood, there were dark blue flames jumping!

On the dark blue flame, there was a chill that was cold to the bone marrow, and Rao is Bai Xiaofan also felt that his heart was shocked!

This dark blue flame is actually specially designed to restrain the Monk Yuan Shen, and it seems to be very related to the talent of the Fire Demon Clan, but Bai Xiaofan can be sure that the threat of this flame to the Monk Yuan Shen is definitely greater than the talent of the Fire Demon Clan!

"The old man almost lost his life in order to get this treasure, so today you can enjoy the scorching of this ghostly fire!"

The black robe shouted violently, his five fingers opened, and the dark blue flame seemed to have a soul, and it actually made a chirping sound, and sprang towards Bai Xiaofan autonomously!

Feeling the chill and coercion coming from this so-called Netherworld Ghost Fire, Bai Xiaofan's eyes were slightly cold, and with a wave of his big hand, a blue long sword appeared in his hand, it was the Cold Ice Sword!

"Ben Di will take a look today, is it your Nether Ghost Fire that is colder, or is Ben Di's Ice Sword more chilling!"

Bai Xiaofan shouted vigorously, and with a slight wave of the cold ice sword in his hand, a cold sword qi slashed out!

Suddenly, the temperature around seemed to drop, and it reached freezing point in an instant!

Woohoo!

What Bai Xiaofan didn't expect was that after his sword was slashed out, the Netherworld Ghost Fire suddenly jumped twice and deftly dodged it!

"Why, the old man's ghostly fire is subtle, how can you guess it casually?

Seeing this, the black-robed man laughed fiercely, his fingers shook slightly, and the five clusters of Netherworld Ghost Fire were actually scattered into five directions, attacking Bai Xiaofan!

"It's just a trick, do you really think that Bendi can't help it?"

Bai Xiaofan sneered, the corners of his mouth pulled up a playful arc, and with one hand in the center of his eyebrows, a vast artistic conception power diffused, protecting Bai Xiaofan in the center!

The power of the origin of reincarnation!

Multiply......

A nether ghost fire slammed into the power of the reincarnation origin, and suddenly there was a sound like roasting meat!

After a while, this Netherworld Ghost Fire hurriedly retreated, its light much weaker than before, and its size instantly became much smaller!

Looking at the scene in front of him, the black robe hurriedly clenched his five fingers, and put back the five clusters of ghostly fires together, not daring to take any more risks!

Others may not know, but he knows that the power of this reincarnation origin is the nemesis of his Netherworld Fire, and it is already a blessing in misfortune that the Netherworld Ghost Fire that broke through can come back!

(End of chapter)