The raging flames flew all the way through the air, and although they did not touch the ground, the weeds under the flames were still roasted and browned, which showed the temperature of the flames.

However, in the face of such a flame, Wang Xiaochuan turned a blind eye, raised his hand and slapped the flame, and a strong wind suddenly blew up on the ground, and with a snort, the flame was directly blown out!

The fire-controlling man who was called Chiyan by the old man in Japan just now suddenly stared at him in shock, and his face was full of disbelief.

"What kind of ability I am, I didn't expect it to be just an ordinary innate fire spirit root. Wang Xiaochuan shook his head and sighed: "With this little means, you dare to go to my Huaxia realm to spread wild, you Dongying people, you really like to die!"

Originally, when he heard Zhao Yao introduce these Black Dragon Society's supernatural powers, Wang Xiaochuan initially thought that they really had some kind of superpowers, just like some characters in comics, but after seeing the person's fire control just now, Wang Xiaochuan dismantled their dioramas and saw that these so-called supernatural beings were just some people in the cultivation world who were called innate spiritual roots.

In the memory inheritance of the Ten Thousand Law Immortal Venerable, such an ability actually has another name, the Spirit Root Person. They are not ordinary, but they are not uncommon. The only special thing about these people is that they are naturally close to a certain kind of vitality, and some of them can even manipulate flames, air, rivers, and even thunder and lightning without any cultivation.

Moreover, even if these people with innate spiritual roots do not practice the exercises, they only need to practice their talents, and they can also step into the foundation building cultivation, become a cultivator, and work harder, or even promote to a higher level, it is not impossible.

However, it is obvious that the abilities of these Black Dragons in front of them are still far from those higher levels.

They can't even be called cultivators, it's just that they can manipulate some Yuan Qi on the ground, making their apparent strength look similar to that of a cultivator in the Foundation Building Realm.

With a palm fan to extinguish the fire, Wang Xiaochuan then said: "Before I do it, give you one last chance, many people in the recent generation have been infected with cancer, I know that this matter must be inseparable from you, hand over the culprit, and then roll up the cover and leave Huaxia, go back to Dongying, I can spare you from death." ”

"Eight Grid Yalu! Arrogant Huaxia people! Just your luck just now!" Chi Yan roared, and a fist-sized fireball suddenly appeared in each of his palms.

He immediately gritted his teeth and fused the two fireballs together, forming a large fireball that was larger than a basketball, and then raised it high with both hands, actually trying to smash the fireball towards Wang Xiaochuan.

However, at this moment, Wang Xiaochuan snorted coldly: "Stubborn guy, then go and die!"

In an instant, a demon-breaking sword first appeared in his hand, and then suddenly disappeared again, and by the time the people around him found the demon-breaking sword again, it was already on the chest of the tall man called Chiyan.

"Chiyan!"

Hearing his companions shouting his name, Chi Yan looked around in confusion, and then felt something strange in his chest, and slowly lowered his head, and when he saw the hilt of the sword that had submerged into his chest, Chi Yan's mind was full of question marks.

When did this sword stab you, and why didn't you even notice it?

Just before Chi Yan could find an answer, a sense of powerlessness swept through his body.

Losing his strength, Chi Yan also lost control of the fireball above his head, and the fireball that lost control did not disappear immediately, but slowly began to fall downward.

And it just so happened that Chi Yan was just under the fireball, so in the end, this fire control man was engulfed by the flames he had summoned.

The scorching fireball ignited Chi Yan's whole body in an instant.

And when a fire man appeared in front of everyone, Wang Xiaochuan couldn't help but sneer: "This time, he has really become a red flame." ”

"Magic weapon!" The old man was suddenly shocked, and shouted to the others: "Be careful, this kid is also a cultivator in Huaxia!"

"Eight Tooth Road!"

Among the remaining six people, one suddenly tore off the black clothes on his body, revealing a pure white karate robe underneath, and then said angrily to Wang Xiaochuan in broken Chinese: "Huaxia! You dare to kill Chiyan! My dragon demon must kill you!"

With that, the man wanted to rush forward.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaochuan stretched out his hand to the still burning corpse of Chi Yan, and from a ball of flames, the Demon Breaking Sword he had just sacrificed slowly flew out and flew back towards Wang Xiaochuan.

But at this moment, I heard a thunderclap in the flat ground, and a lightning bolt pierced the sky and hit the Demon Breaking Sword.

The astonishing thunder and lightning actually struck the Demon Breaking Sword with green smoke all over its body, and then it fell to the ground.

Wang Xiaochuan sensed it slightly, and found that the inscription array on the sword body had all been destroyed under the thunder and lightning bombardment just now, and the current Demon Breaking Sword had turned into an ordinary iron sword.

Wang Xiaochuan turned his head and looked at a young man among the six who had dyed all his hair purple.

The man's eyes shone with the light of thunder and lightning, and when he saw Wang Xiaochuan looking at him, he sneered: "Without the magic weapon, what else can you do?"

"What should I do, naïve!" Wang Xiaochuan didn't laugh angrily, because the other party didn't know that the art of lightning control was also his specialty.

And he actually rushed to manipulate the thunder and lightning in front of him, which is simply a hatchet!

While showing a wicked smile, Wang Xiaochuan raised his right hand and shouted to the sky: "Thunder!"

Seeing Wang Xiaochuan suddenly raise his hand, the six Dongying people thought he was going to do something, and they were all on guard, but immediately after, they heard bursts of thunder suddenly sounding above their heads, and when they looked up, they found that there was a thundercloud that appeared above their heads without knowing when.

The others turned their heads to look at the purple-haired man, but the latter shook his head and said, "It's not me, it's not me who did it......"

As soon as his words fell, he saw Wang Xiaochuan suddenly wave his raised right hand at him.

Suddenly, above the dark clouds, countless electric lights seemed to be triggered by his movements, and a thigh-thick golden thunder instantly descended in batches.

The purple-haired man didn't have time to react before he was struck by lightning.

I saw that his body stiffened, the black clothes on his body instantly turned into powder, and the whole person was also burned to charcoal.

"Purple lightning!"

The old man screamed miserably, gritted his teeth and glared at Wang Xiaochuan, angry and frightened in his heart.

For no reason, a Chinese idiom suddenly popped up in his heart: Banmen gets an axe. It's ridiculous that Zidian has always claimed to be the incarnation of Thor, but he didn't expect to be killed by the other party with thunder!

First the flying sword magic weapon, and then this thunder magic technique, this kid in front of him, although he looked less than twenty years old, was definitely not an ordinary cultivator!