As soon as the red-robed old man stopped, he was wrapped in a ball of blue light, and he couldn't help but be angry and angry, he shouted loudly in his mouth, and his whole body made a thunderclap explosion, and several red flames erupted out, immediately scattering the surrounding blue light.

It was Duanmu Bing who attacked the red-robed old man, and when she saw the red-robed old man angry, the tip of the sword in her hand was lightly raised, drawing a strange arc in the air, and falling diagonally downward.

"Cold Snow Sword Technique?" The red-robed old man was taken aback, he didn't dare to slack off at all, he rubbed his big palms, his hands were wrapped in flames, and he struck into the air.

Duanmu Bing's sword momentum was blocked by the flames, and several cold rays immediately burst out, shooting towards the big hole around the red-robed old man.

"What a strong immortal spirit!" The red-robed old man's face was slightly surprised, and his dantian strength exploded, and a wide hemp coat immediately flew up, as if it was filled with a full wind, emitting an incomparable fire aura, and instantly dissolving those few cold lights.

Duanmu Bing Shi used the first form of the Cold Snow Sword Technique: the snow falls without a trace. Seeing that this skill was useless, Duanmu Bing's expression was slightly condensed, the tip of the sword was cold and slightly spitting, and the cold and clear Qingluo Sword transformed into a cluster of blooming flowers, which was dizzying.

Seeing this, the red-robed old man had a lot of excitement in his eyes, and shouted in his mouth: "Haha, interesting, I didn't expect to see the long-lost Cold Snow Sword Technique today." With a shake of his palms, two thick flames whirring out were split, and they burned like a phoenix in the fire with a hula sound.

Duanmu's cold eyes flashed slightly, and the sword flower in front of his wrist bloomed, turning into life-threatening petals all over the sky, smashing the fire phoenix to pieces.

The red-robed old man's eyes shot red, and he shouted: "Yes, yes, the Cold Snow Sword Technique really deserves its reputation." With that, he waved his palms sharply. A strange wind swayed in front of him, and during the hot air spewed out, even the temperature around him rose a lot.

Ye Zitong and the others only felt a burst of sullenness in front of them, and an indescribable hot wind blew in their faces, blowing everyone to the ground.

Duanmu Bing was not afraid. The figure swayed slightly, and the whole person seemed to be flowing water, interspersed freely in the heat wave, without any stagnation, and a few interspersed approached the old man in the red robe.

The old man in the red robe was not surprised, and laughed strangely. The red flames of both palms spat wildly, and slapped at Duanmu Bing urgently.

Duanmu Bing staggered, and the blade of the sword slashed out, and several green lotuses bloomed in the air, covering the red robed old man's body.

"Interesting." The red-robed old man was in a hurry. The wide sleeved robe was pressed towards the middle, forming two red flames, and with a 'boom', they forcibly defeated several sword lotuses.

As soon as the Duanmu Ice Sword Lotus dispersed, his face turned slightly pale, and immediately the blue light swept back, bursting out of the sky with a rain of swords, and sprinkled towards the red-robed old man like a split.

The red-robed old man's expression was slightly heavier. With a wave of the robe, a thick fire erupted from his body, as if he was a fire god from the Infernal World.

"See how long you can hold on." The old man in the red robe had all his hair. The palms concealed red gold flames, spewing out streams of incomparably hot air, scattering the sword rain in the air and disappearing without a trace.

Duanmu Bing made another move, and he couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. This old man has strong internal strength and high martial arts. is not far behind her master, and is the first strong player she has met since she came down the mountain. The true qi moxibustion sent by the old man in the red robe is unbearable. Let her be like being in a furnace, and she can barely support herself with only a pure yin true qi. If it weren't for the profound swordsmanship of the cold snow, I am afraid that I would have been defeated. He has used the three styles of snow falling without a trace, plum blossoming, and rain turning colorful, but he still can't help the other party. If you make five moves together, I'm afraid that you won't be far from defeat.

The red-robed old man's mouth whistled repeatedly, as if he was fighting, and the fire palm flew out, setting off pieces of red flames, covering Duanmu Ice into a cloud of fire.

Duanmu Bing was not in a hurry, the wind was blowing under his feet, and his body quickly retreated, avoiding the range of the red-robed old man's palm, and at the same time, with a light tap of his toes, he kicked several red-spotted boulders towards the opponent who was approaching step by step.

The red-robed old man did not dodge or dodge, and the fire palm slapped out, and the stones were melted like magma, and the sparks were scattered all over the sky. Ye Zitong in the distance saw it in his eyes, and his heart said that the old monster's 'Huoliuyun' kung fu had improved a lot.

Duanmu Bing and the red-robed old man moved very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they passed a few moves, only to see that everyone was dazzled and dizzying, but they didn't know that there was a hidden killing motive, which was extremely dangerous.

"Haha, if you have a good time playing today, let you juniors see the real kung fu of the old man." The red-robed old man looked up to the sky and laughed, covered in flames, and several huge tongues of fire glowing with golden rays spat up and down, wrapping around him, looking like a fire dragon amulet, threatening.

The red-robed old man had been fighting with Duanmu for a long time, and he had recognized his identity.

The old man in the red robe has a fiery nature, a lonely and strange temper, and has a nickname called the old monster of the sun, more than 20 years ago, the old monster of the sun was in the prime of life, and his face was ruddy, and his whole body was full of muscles; It's not like it is now, it's full of gray hair, and although it's still tall, it gives people a sense of dryness.

The old monster of Lieyang, formerly known as Lei Chihuo, lives at the foot of Wushu Mountain in Qi County in the south, and is one of the best masters in the local area.

The old monster of the scorching sun spits red gold flames on his body, and his whole body is covered with a fire dragon, obviously he has first glimpsed his supernatural powers, and Jin Gang's true qi has begun to take shape. When the red gold turns yellow and the whole body is like a golden body, this old monster of the scorching sun will complete its merits and practice this divine skill to the realm of Dacheng.

Ye Zitong was puzzled in his heart, and in the flickering of his eyes, he suddenly swept to the round stone that fell from the old monster of the scorching sun. The cobblestone is pitch black, but there is faint heat coming out, what kind of realm is this? Is there a void period? No, it feels like he's a little bit worse than the master.

The old monster of the scorching sun must have found a once-in-a-lifetime earth fire stone in this volcano, and then absorbed the earth fire essence in a big way, which raised his cultivation to a higher level.

The old monster of the scorching sun immersed himself in the spring, and he must use the aura of this mountain spring to dissolve the pure essence fire qi inhaled by the body, so as not to be unable to withstand the power of the flint cultivated by the thousand-year-old fire qi, and lead the body to explode and die. The old monster of the scorching sun expelled the mountain ghosts living nearby, probably because he was afraid that they would inadvertently break into this mountain col and disturb his cultivation.

The old monster of the scorching sun forced out Jin Gang's true qi, faintly covering Duanmu Bing, and the scorching flames made this rare young master's willow eyebrows tightened, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"Hmph, the old man's magic has been accomplished, and the cold snow swordsmanship is not enough." The old monster of the scorching sun is full of fighting spirit, gushing out infinite battle spirit.

Duanmu Bing saw that the other party was looking down on his family, and he was slightly angry in his heart. A cold aura came out from the blade of the sword, instantly forcing the surrounding intense flames back a few points.

"Quack, it's a junior who doesn't admit defeat." The old monster of the scorching sun laughed strangely, and the thunderbolts all over his body continued to explode, and his palm came out. Huoliuyun's palm technique coerced the power of Jin Gang's true qi, and forcibly broke through the sword qi emitted by Duanmu Bing.

Duanmu Bing saw the old monster pounce, clenched his silver teeth, and gathered all his strength to deal with it. Helplessly, the old monster of the scorching sun has excellent skills, and he has learned Jin Gang's true qi, even though Duanmu Bing is a heavenly asset. Unable to compete with it, he fell behind in an instant.

As soon as the old monster of the scorching sun tightened his skills, the fire flourished again, forcing Duanmu Bing to retreat step by step, almost injuring this person. The Sun Monster laughed. The double robe rolled out countless palm shadows, like flames sprinkled from the sky, sealing Duanmu Bing's retreat before and after.

Seeing that the fire was approaching, Duanmu Bing's cold and pale face also reflected a gorgeous red.

As soon as the clear light in front of the Duanmu Ice Sword faded, he was about to be injured under the palm of the old monster of the scorching sun, and at this time, the sudden mutation was repeated, and the side of the battle between the two suddenly killed a wisp of finger wind, which was as fast as lightning. With a sharp aura, he approached the heavy acupoint in front of the old monster of the Burning Sun.

"Crane finger?" The old monster of the scorching sun was startled and immediately forcibly changed his moves. Forcefully separated a palm seal in the direction of the attack.

It was Ye Zitong who rescued Duanmu Bing, and she saw that Duanmu Bing's shape was not good, so she had to be forced to make a move. At this time, as soon as the Immortal Crane Finger came out, it formed a momentum of joining forces with Duanmu Bing to attack the old monster of the Burning Sun.

The old monster of the scorching sun slowed down, Duanmu Bing suddenly felt that the pressure was reduced, and Ling Bo lightly tapped under his feet. Occasionally dodging the blazing palms that spread all over the sky.

Ye Zitong's blow worked, and he immediately retreated. I don't want to fight this old monster. But the old monster of the scorching sun did not allow her to get out, and shook off her robe. An invisible stream of heat surged out, instantly engulfing her.

Ye Zitong only felt a suffocation in her chest, and the pressure of the mountain forced her to almost breathe, and her body was swaying at the moment, giving full play to her kamikaze footwork, like a lonely sea boat, wandering dangerously in the stormy waves.

Duanmu Bing saw that Ye Zitong was in danger, raised his slender wrists, forced out his whole body, swept the sword flower www.biquge.info the pen pavilion, and went to the old monster cover of the sun on top of each other.

Seeing Duanmu Bing swinging his sword and attacking again, the old man of Lieyang didn't pay attention to it, but looked at Ye Zitong's gaze with a trace of doubt.

With the sword light dazzling, the wind flying, and the fire shadow, Ye Zitong and Duanmu Bing used all their skills to fight against the powerful Sun Old Monster.

On the one hand, there is a terrifying strength of the old monster of the sun, and on the other hand, he is the best of the young generation of masters. These three people have a big fight, which can be described as a dragon meeting a tiger, only to see the dazzling and dizzying eyes of the bystanders from afar, and they have invisibly comprehended a lot of things.

But the Sand Tribesman and the Yigan Mountain Ghost were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and they could not afford to endure the surging sword wind and scorching waves of fire in the sky.

After all, the old monster of the scorching sun is the person who has challenged the god realm back then, even if he is one against two, he is stronger than Ye Zitong and Duanmu Bingduoduo. The three of them fought for a while, and the old monster of the sun finally got reluctant, and the flames in his palm flashed, hitting Ye Zitong.

Ye Zitong only felt a sound in front of him, and a majestic force swept over, prompting the surrounding air to seem to burn. I couldn't help but be horrified in my heart, and I flew away, and I was waiting to withdraw from the opponent's attack range.

The old monster of the scorching sun didn't allow her to get out, and strode forward, throwing the huge robe backwards, and wrapped the tip of Duanmu Bing's sword in an instant, while the other big hand grabbed at Ye Zitong. Although Duanmu Bing's Qingluo Sword was as sharp as clay, it couldn't get rid of the shackles of that strange robe, and could only compete for strength.

The old monster of the scorching sun was like electricity, Ye Zitong's kamikaze footwork couldn't dodge no matter how fast she was, although she was shocked in her heart, she was not flustered, she waved her hand, her tail finger stretched out slightly, and stabbed at the curved pool point of the opponent's wrist.

Seeing this, Elder Lieyang's face changed, and he shouted: "Intercepting the crane and breaking the pulse finger? You kid do?" Before the words fell, his big hand swirled, grabbed down, and broke Ye Zitong's strange move.

Ye Zitong relieved the danger of being close to him, and before he could sigh, the old monster of the scorching sun had abandoned Duanmu Bing's Qingluo Sword, and with a wave of his robe, he rolled up a strange and domineering air current, and rushed towards her like a head and a face.

Ye Zitong was caught off guard, so he had to flash his body sharply, but he didn't pay attention to the hood being blown to the side by the air current, revealing his true face. Seeing her appearance, the old monster of the sun sighed lightly: "It's a woman?" Then he frowned again: "No, the heart of this clan is very strong and yang, and it is very similar to the old man's Blazing Yang Zhenjian." Why is your true qi on the feminine side? ”

The old monster of the sun took a big step forward and looked at Ye Zitong tightly: "Say, who are you?" ”

Ye Zitong was forced by the fire-like momentum of the old monster of the scorching sun, and took a step back, Duanmu Bing had already retracted his hand at the moment, and when he saw that the shape was not good, he immediately jumped to her side, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared coldly at the old monster of the scorching sun, his eyes were full of vigilance. (To be continued)