Daomen is known as "Three Thousand Dao", and to put it simply, it means that Daomen has as many as 3,000 Dao techniques, and this fire control technique is one of them!

"I can actually use my true qi to spawn flames, and the Dao Gate spell is really magical!"

The fist-sized flame that rose from the fingertips of the true man couldn't help but stop slightly. Like a beautiful woman stripped naked, she stared at the flames jumping up and down on the cultivator's fingertips with burning eyes, and her expression was excited.

But can that fist-sized flame hurt someone?

Thinking of this possibility, Han Xin couldn't help but ask in a mocking tone, "Friend, can your fist-sized flame only hurt people?" I can't even bake a little sparrow, can I? ”

"Humph! What do you know, mere mortals? ”

Hearing Han Xin questioning his strength, the cultivator was furious, and without thinking about it, he couldn't help but blurt out: "This fire control technique focuses on condensation but not dissolution, if you can cultivate a little flame the size of a grain of rice, then it is a great achievement!" ”

"Really? So, how far is the way of a friend? ”

After listening to the cultivator's explanation, Han Xin felt that the fire control technique was superb, and couldn't help but tease again, paused, and continued to raise his feet and walk in the direction of the cultivator, as if in his eyes, the fist-sized flame at the cultivator's fingertips was just a child's play.

"Little bastard, you are looking for death!"

Hearing Hanxin taunt himself several times, the cultivator was furious, and while he cursed, he suddenly sped up and rushed in the direction of Hanxin.

"Whew......"

When he ran, the whole person seemed to be an arrow that broke through the air, and even let out a piercing roar, and the flying sand and rocks immediately rose from the sky around him.

Originally, the distance between him and Hanxin was only about ten steps, and he rushed to Hanxin so quickly, and he actually arrived in front of Hanxin between the lightning and flint.

"What a speed!"

Seeing the cultivator appear in front of him like a ghost, he couldn't help but be shocked, because he could clearly feel that the cultivator's speed was faintly a few points faster than him!

Because the speed of movement was too fast, the cold heart was actually the trace of the cultivator, and the sky and the sun in front of him were all flying sand and stones in high-speed rotation.

However, fortunately, the fluctuations of the true qi on the cultivator's body could not be hidden, and Han Xin's cultivation was much higher than him, so even if the cultivator lost his trace due to high-speed movement, Han Xin could still feel that the other party was moving around him quickly at the moment.

"In the back!"

Suddenly, he felt the cultivator stay behind him, as if he had eyes on his back, and he even felt that he could detect the cultivator really swinging his fingertips with a fist-sized flame to smash into the back of his head.

"Die!"

At the same time, the cultivator's cruel laughter came into the cold ears, and the word "death" in the other party's mouth was cold and terrifying, like the call of death.

"Brother Xin, be careful!"

At the same time, Huang Wenbin, an outsider, also noticed that Hanxin was in danger, so he hurriedly reminded him.

"Whew......"

Between the lightning and flint, a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from Han Xin's body, and at the same time, with a piercing roar, a beam of golden light five inches long with a palm wide flew out of Han Xin's body, stabbing viciously into the cultivator's chest!

The golden pillar of light was invincible, piercing the cultivator's chest in an instant, and then flew out from the cultivator's vest, and the illusory trace of the cultivator due to the high-speed movement was finally exposed.

At this moment, the cultivator still maintained the action of raising his hand and trying to smash the back of Hanxin's head with the flame in his hand, and Hanxin had already taken seven or eight steps back like a ghost, opening up a safe enough distance from the cultivator.

Almost as he retreated seven or eight paces away, a golden light like a golden needle rushed into his eyebrows and disappeared without a trace.

Standing in the distance with his hands on his chest, he said with a cold and triumphant heart: "Friend, I'll just say, your Taoism is too shallow, and you are not my opponent!" ”

"You...... You...... You ......"

His chest was pierced by the "Xuanyuan Sword", and now the cultivator is no longer as unruly as before, his chest is stained with blood, and the flame on his fingertips is gradually extinguished, not only that, his face is pale, his willpower is blurred, and he has a posture of running out of oil, he unwillingly raised his finger to the cold heart, his mouth squirmed, obviously wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it after all, his body stiffened, and he fell straight to the ground with a plop.

Also at the same time, with an overwhelming gust of wind, another cultivator appeared at the gate of the courtyard, he was shorter and stronger than the cultivator who had just been killed by Hanxin, and his body was full of explosive muscles, just like a gym coach.

"Huh? Eighteen junior brothers! ”

The cultivator happened to be the scene when his companion was out of breath, and at the same time as he exclaimed, the whole person hurriedly rushed to the front of the "Eighteen Senior Brothers", and then squatted down to hug the Eighteen Senior Brothers.

The eighteenth junior brother was obviously not angry, in the arms of his companion, he widened his eyes, raised his hand in the direction of the cold heart, and said, "Ninth brother, avenge me......"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes turned white, and his raised hand fell weakly.

Raised his hand to test the snort of the eighteenth junior brother, and after feeling that the other party had no breath, the "ninth brother" was very sad and angry, and couldn't help but scream: "Eighteenth junior brother......

After a pause, he put down the already cold corpse of the eighteenth junior brother, the ninth brother slowly got up, his eyes widened and he glared at the cold heart, and said, "Little bastard, you actually killed my eighteenth junior brother, Lie Lao Jiu must kill you!" ”

"Humph!"

After listening to the words of the cultivator "Lie Lao Jiu", while snorting coldly, he couldn't help but say coldly: "As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food, if you don't want to kill people and sell goods, how can you get to this point?" In the final analysis, skills are not as good as people! ”

"What a skill is not as good as a person!"

Hearing the cold words, Lie Lao Jiu was even more angry, he clenched his fists at the same time, glared at the cold heart viciously, and said: "Little bastard, since you can kill my eighteenth junior brother, there must be some Taoism, today I will fight you to the death!" ”

Lie Lao Jiu was obviously carried away by anger, or he was eager for revenge, after all, he witnessed the scene of Hanxin killing the eighteenth junior brother, he should know that Hanxin's strength was very strong, and he couldn't feel the fluctuations of Hanxin's true qi, obviously Hanxin's true qi cultivation was already so high that he couldn't imagine it.

is obviously at an absolute disadvantage, but he still wants to fight with Hanxin, and this kind of courage can't help but move Hanxin.

Seeing Lie Lao Jiu staring at him murderously, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, raised his hand and raised a little finger at Lie Lao Jiu, and then said in a rather disdainful tone: "Don't talk nonsense, let the horse come, I promise to send you to hell to accompany your eighteen junior brothers in minutes!" ”

"You're looking for death!"

Hearing the words of the cold heart, Lie Lao Jiu was even more furious, he was dizzy, he didn't care so much, with a wave of one hand, he immediately used the "fire control technique" used by the eighteenth junior brother before, the fire control technique he performed was obviously more clever than the eighteenth junior brother, the flame was only half a fist size, and the eyes of the flame were more vivid, even if he was seven or eight steps away from Lie Lao Jiu, but the cold heart could feel the ** temperature of the flame.

Not only that, but the speed at which Lie Lao Jiu condensed flames was more than twice as fast as that of the Eighteenth Senior Brother, and more importantly, the flames condensed by Lie Lao Jiu could attack remotely from his body!

Almost at the same time as he condensed the flames, with a wave of one hand, the flames that had been jumping up and down in his palm shot viciously in the direction of the cold heart.

The fireball, which was originally only half the size of a fist, actually rose at the sight of the wind after breaking away from Lie Lao Jiu's palm, and the speed was extremely fast, no less than half a minute slower than the speed of the eighteenth junior brother's movement.

In an instant, the fireball had turned into a wall of fire that was a man high, and it rushed in front of Han Xin, as if it was about to engulf Han Xin entirely.

"What a strong fire control technique!"

At this moment, Han Xin clearly felt that his whole body was in the flames of the sea, he felt that his face was burned, and his clothes were burned.

Fortunately, Hanxin had already prepared, and he was ready to summon Shennong Ding almost when Lie Lao Jiu performed the fire control technique, so almost at the same time that the wall of fire covered him, the Shennong Ding wrapped in green mangs had already flown out from the center of his eyebrows.

The fire control technique performed by Lie Lao Jiu is certainly powerful, but the difference between him and Hanxin's true qi cultivation is too great, and besides, Hanxin has the anti-heaven magic weapon "Shennong Ding", which is known as the ancient artifact of the ten directions, how can a small fire control technique be trapped in Hanxin?

With the appearance of a sky-high blue light around the cold heart, the wall of fire that almost engulfed the cold heart was shattered in an instant, as if a meteor hammer with a thousand power smashed into a bonfire, and the sparks splashed everywhere, extremely gorgeous.

At the same time that the demonic green mangs emanating from Shennong Ding's body shook the wall of fire to pieces, Shennong Ding finally became powerful, and under the manipulation of the cold mind, the black small tripod with only the thickness of his thumb suddenly rushed into the sea of fire, and then devoured the flames wantonly.

After all, this wall of fire is transformed by the true qi of Lie Lao Jiu, for Shennong Ding, that is nutrition, of course it eats happily and quickly! In the blink of an eye, all the scattered flames were swallowed by Shennong Ding.

Without waiting for the stunned Lie Lao Jiu to react to what was going on, Hanxin immediately withdrew Shennong Ding into the sea of knowledge.

"This ...... This...... This ......"

Witnessing the strange scene of Hanxin breaking his fire control technique, Lie Lao Jiu only felt that the whole person was stupid, and at this moment, he finally realized that the horror of Hanxin had reached a point that he couldn't imagine, and he even felt that even if he let his second senior brother appear, he might not be able to win Hanxin!

Since he couldn't beat it, Lie Lao Jiu immediately made the most correct choice, which was to escape!

He said in his heart: "Lao Tzu has a magic technique, and his movement speed is comparable to that of a streamer, can he still not escape?" ”

With the thought of it, Lie Lao Jiu no longer fell in love with war, his body shook slightly, and he immediately performed the "Divine Technique" of the Daomen!

With the exertion of the Divine Technique, Lie Lao Jiu's whole person immediately turned into an afterimage and shot towards the courtyard gate of the courtyard......