The white-gold fireworks are like countless stars, exuding dazzling brilliance in the sky, and the starlight is dotted, like a dream, and the beauty is breathtaking.

But Mu Chen didn't have the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery at all, and stared solemnly at the young man in the sea of fire, shining with golden brilliance.

With deep hatred in his eyes, the young man slowly walked out of the sea of fire ignited by the white-gold sparks. A hint of ferocity flashed on his face, and his expression was filled with a strong murderous intent.

"It's been a long time since I've had such a strong desire to kill someone. You are very good, really good, and you can use the mere condensation realm, so you forced me to use up the talisman golden talisman. Don't worry, I won't let you die too quickly, today I will not only break your body into thousands of pieces, but also torture your family from your mouth, and **** them to death in front of you, so as to vent the hatred in my heart Zhang Wenkai! ”

The corners of Mu Chen's mouth pulled out a disdainful smile, and he didn't say a word. With a shake of the long sword in his hand, a white-gold fire snake pounced towards Zhang Wenkai, who had already begun to fade the golden light on his body.

Zhang Wenkai saw the fire snake rushing towards him, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. Although he had a golden talisman to protect himself, he was quite afraid of this strange flame that had no monstrous aura of power, but was like a heavenly fire, and could not be resisted.

In fact, if it weren't for the gold talisman that he had spent a lot of money on and bought from the black market just now. Even if his cultivation was too much stronger than Mu Chen, it would be difficult for him to survive in this purgatory-like flame.

And even if it is a powerful talisman golden talisman, it is scorched by the heavenly spirit fire. In a short period of time, more than half of the spiritual power had been consumed, and the golden light formed by the golden rune began to dissipate.

Zhang Wenkai saw that the Heavenly Spirit Fire was fierce, and he didn't dare to be careless. Stretching out his hand, he sucked the flying sword that had sunk into the deep hole into his hand, and slashed at the fire snake that emitted a white-golden flame.

The raging fire snake that emitted a white-golden flame burst like a blister under Zhang Wenkai's full strength.

There was neither a flood of flames, nor a suffocating heat. Like foam in a puddle on a rainy day, it casually dispersed into a few faint white-gold afterburners, which dissipated into the air in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Wenkai didn't expect that this huge and powerful fire snake would actually be a silver spear wax head, so vulnerable. couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately reacted. With a sweep of his eyes, he looked at Mu Chen, who had already fled far away and was almost about to run down the mountain. The murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger, and with a thought, he harnessed a sharp sword light and rushed towards the direction where Mu Chen had fled.

The sharp sword light was as fast as lightning, and in just an instant, it had already caught up behind Mu Chen. Zhang Wenkai's face showed a cold smile, and he controlled the sword light to roar towards Mu Chen's body, the sword light was cold, and before he could reach his body, he had already stirred up a sword-tip depression on the clothes behind Mu Chen.

"With the strength of your Qi Condensation Realm, you haven't even learned the Imperial Sword, how can you outrun my flying sword? If you can't escape, I'll break your limbs first, and then I'll take care of you slowly! Zhang Wenkai's face was pale, and his cold words echoed in the empty field.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Mu Chen's eyes, he had just been promoted, and he had not yet learned advanced exercises. Although the Mixed Yuan True Technique learned from the altar is wonderful, Zhang Wenkai's strength has already reached the Judan realm, and it is far from being an existence that Mu Chen, who has only a short cultivation time, can resist.

Mu Chen saw Zhang Wenkai harnessing the sharp sword light and attacking him, his face sank, and he reached out and took out a handful of black powder from the Qiankun bag and sprinkled it on Zhang Wenkai's body.

Seeing that Mu Chen was in crisis, Zhang Wenkai took out a handful of black powder and sprinkled it on himself. Shocked in his heart, he hurriedly controlled the flying sword to draw a graceful arc in the air, narrowly avoiding the black end.

Before Zhang Wenkai could figure out what the black powder that Mu Chen spilled was, he saw Mu Chen's white and golden flames coming out of his body, and he attacked him with a sword.

Zhang Wenkai saw that Mu Chen not only did not take advantage of the opportunity he avoided to escape, but instead swung his sword and attacked him. laughed and said, "No matter how powerful your soul fire is, after I have taken precautions, you can't do anything to me!" No matter how hard you struggle today, you are destined to be in my hands! Out of one's wits! ”

With that, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and a majestic energy shot out of Zhang Wenkai's hand. Condensed into a huge finger in the air, pointing towards Mu Chen's body.

At the same time, the flying sword under Zhang Wenkai's feet also erupted with a sharp sword roar, shooting out from Zhang Wenkai's feet, with a fierce and powerful sword light, and struck towards Mu Chen's chest.

Mu Chen faced Zhang Wenkai's full blow, and a confident smile appeared on his face. The white-gold flames on his body suddenly skyrocketed, forming a huge vortex of flames. Wrapped the incoming flying sword and the fingers formed by the strength into it.

The sharp sword roar faintly came from the flame tornado, and Zhang Wenkai, who was looking at the flame vortex with an anxious face, suddenly felt that the flying sword he was wrapped in flames was gradually being seized by Mu Chen.

Zhang Wenkai didn't expect Mu Chen to have a way to directly seize control of the flying sword in battle. In a panic, he waved his hands continuously, and countless wind blades with fierce momentum slashed towards the flame tornado.

Mu Chen saw the countless wind blades surging towards him in the air, and with a solemn expression, he threw the flying sword in his hand that was constantly struggling and trembling towards Zhang Wenkai's body. With both hands pressed to the ground, the white-gold flame tornado suddenly exploded, turning into a thick flame barrier, blocking Mu Chen's body.

The sharp wind blade kept hitting the flame barrier, and countless white-gold sparks fell down one after another, like a rain of fire, dissolving the ground into countless large and small holes.

Zhang Wenkai carefully inspected the flying sword in his hand and found that although Mu Chen didn't have time to completely erase his mark. However, the mark on the flying sword is also close to damage, and it cannot be repaired in a short time.

The casting of flying swords is quite difficult, and each flying sword is the flesh of the holder's heart. Zhang Wenkai saw that his flying sword, which was quite precious, was almost completely erased by Mu Chen. Immediately, anger rose from his heart, and he summoned up the spiritual power of his whole body, condensing a cyan spiritual wave, and rushed towards the flame barrier.

Under the impact of this extremely strong spiritual wave, a huge pit suddenly appeared, and it shattered with a bang. Turning into a torrent of white-gold flames, it spread along the uneven ground.

For a while, the entire ground fell into a sea of white-gold fire, but Mu Chen's thin figure disappeared without a trace, no matter how Zhang Wenkai searched, he couldn't find the slightest trace.

Just when Zhang Wenkai thought that Mu Chen had been shattered by his own spiritual waves, a figure came out of the ground under the sea of fire, and rushed to Zhang Wenkai in an instant with lightning speed.

Zhang Wenkai's pupils shrank slightly, although he couldn't catch off guard, but with his cultivation far beyond Mu Chen. But he was not afraid, his palms shook slightly, and he went towards Mu Chen's chest. (To be continued.) )