Chapter 317: The Might of the Flames

The fire dragon that bit off Zhan Hong's abdomen swam and swirled in the sea of fire, screaming again and again wherever it passed.

"Formation!" With a loud roar, Shu Ziba, the owner of Xingba Village, led six disciples through the sea of fire, jumped up, and the seven people flew in the air, forming a seven-star formation, and rushed down to the young boys, girls and two children below.

Shu Ziba was already regretting it in his heart, he never thought that these two people would be so powerful and so good. More and more people died, and most of his companions had been killed. What they did was to rely on Fei Sin City, seeking fame and wealth, not to die, and as a result, the figures who killed the boys and girls one by one were like moths that automatically rushed into the furnace, which was so ridiculous that it made people want to cry.

But now, regret is useless, they have offended these two people, so no matter what, they can only offend to the end and kill these people here. These two people are so powerful, too terrible, if they are allowed to leave alive, everyone here will not be able to sleep well in the future. To eliminate evil, as long as it is designated as "evil", it must be cut to the root and leave no future troubles, this is Shu Ziba's consistent style.

The seven-star formation, flashing with seven rays of light, fell straight down.

Xingbazhuang Secret Treasure Killing Array...... Seven Stars Radiant Dragon Array!

Sun Yan couldn't break this formation for a while, so he frowned, thinking about whether to avoid it first.

Immediately after that, the entire Seven Star Array began to crumble and disintegrate.

What happened? Shu Ziba's heart was shocked and shaken. It's like a swimming poisonous python that was suddenly held down by seven inches, and then the bones of the whole body began to fall apart, and the entire "Seven Star Yao Dragon Array" inexplicably began to stagnate and collapse.

This "Seven Stars Yao Dragon Array", he and his six disciples as killer weapons, training every day, studying every day, was originally intended to be used as a killing move when encountering a real master. It stands to reason that it is impossible to make a mistake, but now it is Fang Yi's use, and he has not even sent it back, and suddenly it is scattered.

He almost turned around and scolded the six disciples for being useless, dragging his feet at such a time, and he couldn't walk clearly after a while.

But soon, he realized that it had nothing to do with his six disciples, and the girl with a hundred flowers below was looking up. Looking at the place between him and his six disciples, the position she was looking at was the eye of the "Seven Star Dazzling Dragon Array". Why did she just look at it like this, and the entire formation would collapse? He doesn't know? And he could never know anymore.

The young man was holding something in his hand, and his backhand was towards him, and the flame light spat out from the small round tube, and an astonishing golden qi pierced the void and blasted straight in. He roared, and the ancestral sword slashed towards the golden light. The sword shattered, his chest and skull exploded, and the powerful energy continued to devour behind him, taking with him the six disciples behind him. They were all blown into meat by the Xuanbang pistol in the young man's hand.

In the distance of the sea of fire, the old man Qinghu's legs were weak, his whole person was trembling, and even his heart was cold.

He was lucky enough to escape. He began to back away as the others rushed forward. It wasn't because he didn't know the prophet that they could deal with these two men. If he really knew that they were so strong, I was afraid that the moment they entered the village, he would have already knelt on the ground and greeted them with a smile, where would he dare to offend them?

The reason why he retreated was just because he felt that he had no need to kill people with his own hands, no matter what, the Zhou family sisters and brothers always went to Qingniu Villa to take refuge in him and kill them with their own hands, firstly, there was always some guilt in his heart, and secondly, outsiders would always have some gossip. What's more, as long as the "Fog Robe Red Devil" dies here, in Qingniu Villa, then this credit will be indispensable to him.

Originally, it was just for personal reasons, and he retreated, but he saw those who rushed to the front, one by one, tragic deaths, Jia Yongan, Shan Chengyi, Cangchi Jiaoniang, Shu Ziba, etc., they are all famous knights and famous masters on the rivers and lakes, but they are not the young man's generals. He was frightened, frightened, and panicked inexplicably, unable to even stand firmly.

The fire slowly subsided, the boy put away the Xuanbang pistol and the sword of the soul, and stood there quietly, and the girl also slowly stood up. The ground was covered with charred corpses, or ashes that were no longer even corpses, and the only ones who could survive were a dozen or so people on the edge, either because they did not have enough skills and did not want to compete with others, or because they had some pity in their hearts, they withdrew at the beginning of the battle, not wanting to participate in the siege, so they were lucky to save their lives temporarily.

However, now, everyone is pale and frightened, so many people have died, those in the fusion period, the enlightenment period, all kinds of masters, but they died like this, and they died too quickly, those who were weak were directly burned to death by Xuanhuo, and those who were stronger, such as Cangchi Jiaoniang, Shu Ziba, etc., were just making up for one or two moves, they looked at the young man who shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and the girl who pursed his mouth slightly, who are these two people? Who are they?

At the same time, the two children, Zhou Caicai and Zhou Xing, were also wide-eyed and dumbfounded, they were originally afraid, afraid, who knew that after the booming and the sea of fire around them, these wicked people died so many at once. Zhou Caicai even thought that I had kowtowed to them just now, begging them to spare Brother Sun and Sister Du, I should let them kowtow these heads back.

In the distance, a person screamed like a madman, turned into sword light and fled outside the village.

The others reacted and were about to escape, but when they heard a bang, a golden light shot out from the magic weapon in the young man's hand, and in an instant, the swordsman who had flown out of the villa was smashed into a scatter of minced meat. The others stopped in shock and looked at the young man, who raised the Xuanbang pistol in a chic manner and blew it on the muzzle, the Xuanbang pistol is based on Xuanqi as energy, in fact, there is no gunsmoke, but his action of blowing the gun is indeed a little cool.

"You didn't let us go just now," he sneered, "and now you can't escape yourself?" ”

There was a cold sweat on their backs, but they didn't dare to move again.

Sun Yan stepped forward and came to the old man Qinghu, who threw himself down and fell to the ground. In the distance, some women and children came running from the backyard and hid there, looking in this direction in horror.

If it weren't for the fear that the fire would expand and hurt those women and children, Xiangxiang put away the "Immovable Ming King Fire Curse Realm", and he took advantage of the situation, even the old man Qinghu and these dozen people could not escape the fire at this moment.

Sun Yan condescended and looked at the old man Qinghu: "You just said that I am a fog-robed red devil?" ”

The old man with a green beard kowtowed: "No, it's not ......"

Sun Yan said: "You just said that my girlfriend is a brainwashed slut, and Cai Cai is a cheap embryo?" ”

"No, no," the old man snorted his face, "I'm a slut, I'm a slut." ”

Sun Yan glanced to the side lightly. The remaining dozen or so people quickly knelt on the ground, and followed the old man Qinghu to shake his ears: "We are sluts, we are the sluts......"

…… (To be continued......)