Chapter 790: The Moon Wheel Flame Wave Stirs Up the Fire Wave

"City Lord Lin, I advise you to ......"

Wangxin Supreme Ma Qingzheng was about to open his mouth to persuade, but before he could finish half a sentence, Lin Minghao swung his sword and slashed out a new sword move.

The soft sword was full of red light, followed by a crescent-like arc of fire, slashing from the tip of the sword.

At first, the waves were only three feet wide and less than two inches thick, like a piece of red-hot bent iron.

But the wave of fire expanded rapidly in the air, instantly swelling to a zhang wide, and then to three zhang wide.

The thickness has also increased from two inches at the beginning to two feet.

The entire wave of fire was like a huge wave in the boundless heavenly river and sea, sweeping towards the Guangxin Sect with an unstoppable attitude.

Ma Qing recognized this move, this move was a group attack type swordsmanship that Lin Minghao was very good at, called the Moon Wheel Flame Wave Sword.

"Are you doing this to my Guangxin Sect disciples? Don't blame me for being unkind to you!"

Ma Qing roared and flew to the front of the crowd, squinting his eyes and trying to concentrate, ready to perform defensive moves.

The elders of the Guangxin Sect who accompanied him also hurriedly pushed the disciples back to avoid being affected by the sword moves.

Everyone could see that if such a wide range of sword moves were allowed to fall into the crowd, the disciples of the Guangxin Sect would definitely suffer heavy losses, and they might be wiped out.

In front of the crowd, Ma Qing had already condensed his spirit, and raised the iron rod to the ground with force.

Shouted, "Guard!"

The air in front of him suddenly glowed with a large silvery light, and then the silver light vanished, and the air twisted and intertwined to form a translucent wall.

Boom, waves of fire crashed against the invisible wall, and a violent explosion occurred in an instant.

The fireball carried a shockwave and spread in all directions, uprooting trees everywhere it struck, flying in the air and burning and shattering.

Ma Qing felt a panic in his heart again, as if something was scaring him.

Why is this happening?

Ma Qing couldn't understand in his heart that he was the supreme of the Divine Realm, and he was also good at the spiritual power of the Guangxin Sect.

What kind of thing is there that makes you feel flustered, it doesn't make sense!

But now I can't control so much, let's completely block this move Moon Wheel Flame Wave Sword first, and then we must not be distracted.

He tried his best to concentrate and suppress the inexplicable sense of panic in his mind.

The flames of the explosion were like waves crashing against a reef, flying twenty feet into the sky, and the ground was not only blown open by fireballs, but even the wet mud was instantly dried and clumped.

Ma Qing's front was completely red flames, illuminated by blazing light, and he couldn't see anything else at all.

He didn't know that on the other side of the flames, the city lord Lin Minghao ordered the commanders to continue the attack, and he wiped the sword finger on the sword.

Then Lin Minghao stabbed the long sword into the woods next to him, and his body became blurred under the action of the sword move, and then disappeared completely.

This is the Shadow Crossing Sword of the Wen Sword Sect, which can use sword moves to blend into the environment to achieve the effect of fast and invisible movement.

The fire wave of the explosion of the Moon Wheel Flame Sword lasted for nearly half a stick of incense before it completely dissipated.

There was a large pit with a diameter of two zhang on the ground, and the area around the pit was blasted open by fireballs in a radius of ten zhang, and the whole open space was charred and black, bubbling with sparks and heat.

At the same time, the qi attacks of different colors struck again, falling on the crowd of the Guangxin Sect, which was sent out by the edict of the Great Wilderness Lonely City. 591 net

"Lin Minghao, you ......"

Wangxin Supreme Ma Qing was about to open his mouth to scold, but after looking around, he didn't find Lin Minghao's shadow.

Lin Minghao, why aren't you here?

"Damn, he must have bypassed us to the top of the mountain!"

Ma Qing quickly realized this, with Lin Minghao's supreme strength, if he really reached the top of the mountain, the possibility of successfully snatching the divine weapon was far greater than that of ordinary cultivators.

At this time, he was very anxious, and he didn't have time to stay here to slowly clean up Lin Minghao's men, and ordered the elders and disciples of the Guangxin Sect to stop these exemplars, and turned around and rushed to the top of the mountain.

While moving forward quickly, Ma Qing carefully recalled the experience of the fight just now, and distinguished the characteristics of Lin Minghao's sword moves.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and that inexplicable feeling of panic had been felt in the moves of another strong man, and that person was the Killing Intent Supreme Blade Birch.

Blade Birch's killing intent sword technique has an extremely special power, that is, fierce killing intent.

Killing intent is something that is formless, and it will make any living being feel fear, the fear of losing one's life.

In Guangxin Zong's view, killing intent is more similar to a unique spiritual power, with a strong purpose, a bit like its own attack method that specifically invades the opponent's brain.

Blade Birch is quite accomplished in killing intent, and integrates this kind of spiritual attack-like thing into sword moves, so that the killing intent sword technique can be quickly and invincible.

And after fusing the killing intent, Blade Birch's killing intent sword technique turned gray, which was a very strange hue, the result of the fusion of the power of heaven and earth and the killing intent.

Thinking about it this way, the sword move that Lin Minghao displayed just now should also have killing intent contained in it.

Could it be the smoke that churns on the sword moves?

It must be the case, Lin Minghao's blue-red power of heaven and earth should have two natures, wind and flame, and the wind is not reflected much in his sword moves, which proves that the killing intent is integrated into the power of heaven and earth of the nature of wind.

Wangxin Supreme Ma Qing couldn't help but nod his head and praise secretly.

Unexpectedly, in addition to Blade Birch, there are also people who can comprehend the mystery of integrating the power of killing intent into heaven and earth, and use this to perform extremely unique swordsmanship.

Here, Lin Minghao and Ma Qing left one after another, and the people of the Guangxin Sect who were in place continued to mingle with the exemplars.

Among the commanders, Zhenjiu, who pretended to be Mr. Yuchen, kept moving and dodging, dodging all kinds of attacks while leaning towards the periphery of the battle circle.

Since Lin Minghao is gone, there is no need for him to continue to stay here.

Now is a good time to get out, as long as you leave this place, you can resume your identity as a shaker and go elsewhere.

Moreover, the task of making the Demon Righteous Qi fight each other has been completed, and as for whether the Demon Righteous Qi will finally be disbanded because of this, Zhenjiu can't control it so much now.

With the Divine Weapon Broken Water Dragon Tooth in his hand, it doesn't matter if he can obtain the mist of Yunshan or not, it is better to leave the Trapped Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountain Range first, so as not to expose his identity and be hunted down by the major sects.

Thinking of this, Zhenjiu jumped onto the trunk of a nearby tree, quickly took off his clothes in the style of a lonely city in the Great Wilderness, and ripped off the leather that stuck to the sides of his cheeks.

Then I took out a piece of silk silk and a small copper tube, poured the potion in the tube on the silk, and rubbed and scrubbed my face vigorously.

Under the effect of the potion, the wrinkles, spots, and altered contours of the face are scrubbed away.

In the end, Zhenjiu's appearance reappeared, and Mr. Yuchen disappeared.

With a little urge, he crumpled the silk silk into pieces and threw it away, then turned the rest of his tight clothes over and put them on.

The inside of the clothes is pure black, and when worn on the body, it is a black tight-fitting sect uniform, which is the dress of the Ink Shadow Valley.

Zhenjiu also specially prepared a black bandana, re-wrapped his head tightly, and completely pretended to be a cultivator of Ink Shadow Valley.