After looking at it for a while, he didn't find any clues, and when Xiao Chen was wondering, a familiar blue light suddenly flashed under his eyelids!

Huo Ran looked down, Xiao Chen found that the iron whisk in his hand seemed to have a reaction, and several jumping blue lights gradually appeared on the handle, and quickly spread towards the silk thread.

Xiao Chen's heart was full of alarm bells, how could this color, this light, be so familiar? I think I've seen it before!

Before Xiao Chen could remember what this blue light was, he felt a sudden spasm all over his body, as if it had been electrified, and all his muscles were tightly constricted together.

Xiao Chen hurriedly used the vitality in his body to resist, and then couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly, and said secretly in his heart: It seems that he may have offended the thunderbolt mother in his previous life, so he will often be tormented by thunder and lightning in this life.

However, what surprised Xiao Chen was that his strength was obviously higher than that old man, and he couldn't break free from the silk threads wrapped around his body, what was the situation? That's weird, isn't it?

What can be done to overcome this dilemma? Xiao Chen felt the paralyzing sensation of overelectricity all over his body, and at the same time secretly thought in his mind.

Looking at Xiao Chen's expression of being electrocuted from time to time, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, Hong Candle and Gong Shaoxi, who were originally very sure, also changed a little, Hong Candle was a little better, Gong Shaoxi's head had already begun to break out in a cold sweat, and he said in his heart, Could it be that Master Shangxian was going to be planted in the hands of this guy's strange tricks?

Both of them wanted to help Xiao Chen, but their cultivation was too low, and even if they went up, they were not Wei Xizhong's opponents. If you go, you will die in vain, so you have to look at the tightly wrapped iron whisk dust on Xiao Chen's body and be helpless. The wide-eyed and small-eyed ones on the side were in a hurry, but there was nothing to be done.

Wei Xizhong observed for a while. Seeing that Xiao Chen seemed to be really unable to break free from his iron dust, he was secretly happy in his heart, coughed and pretended to be indifferent and said: "Originally, the old man didn't want to kill people today, but since you are so ignorant, the old man has no choice but to leave you behind!" This should be regarded as a lesson to the Burning Sky Sect, let them know that they should not change their ways to oppose us in the future! ”

After finishing the scene, Wei Xizhong clenched his fists and urged his vitality. The figure moved slightly, and he came to Xiao Chen's face in an instant, then raised his arm and smashed his head hard!

At this time, Xiao Chen, who was contemplative, suddenly flashed like lightning in his mind, and shouted in the sea of divine consciousness: "Xiao You! ”

With Xiao Chen's shout, the Nine Nether Fire "whoosh" appeared in the air, and without Xiao Chen's need to give any more orders, it immediately pounced fiercely towards the iron whisk, and touched the silk thread of the whisk before Wei Xizhong's attack arrived.

I saw a blue-purple flame surging back and forth. Soon the entire iron whisk dust was devoured, and even the handle with the dust and those silk threads were all burned to the ground, and it did not cause any damage to Xiao Chen, not even a single corner of his clothes.

The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth curved slightly. The heart path is indeed like this, although this dusty silk thread is made of the mane of an ancient spirit beast, and it is extremely tough. Even the flying sword that he refined himself couldn't cut off, but what was the Nine Nether Fire? It was a strange fire from hell. More powerful than Samadhi True Fire!

The mane of the spirit beast in the world is different from the fire of heaven and earth under the abyss. The strength and weakness between the two can be known just by thinking about it with your toes, so you can decide the winner in an instant.

"This ...... What's the situation?! ”

Wei Xizhong, who had just rushed to Xiao Chen, happened to see this scene in his eyes, and couldn't help but be shocked, obviously frightened by the sudden appearance of the Nine Netherworld Fire, and even the whole person paused slightly.

Although there was a short pause, Wei Xizhong was already very close to Xiao Chen at this time, so after only a moment of hesitation, Wei Xizhong still rushed forward with the help of inertia!

Seeing that Xiao Chen seemed to have no time to react, Wei Xizhong secretly sneered, and smashed his fist harder!

Seeing that he was about to kill Xiao Chen, Wei Xi was already in the center, and his face was also colorful, but the next moment, his facial expression was stiff and distorted.

Because after Wei Xizhong's punch fell, he felt as if he had smashed into the air, and Xiao Chen's body in front of him suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving only an afterimage, and with the fist wind coming one after another, the afterimage also drifted away without a trace.

Wei Xizhong, who smashed into the air with a punch, breathed slightly chaotic, felt the blood in his chest churning, and was a little sluggish, while seizing the time to breathe, he wanted to see where Xiao Chen was hiding.

Wei Xizhong first glanced forward and found that there was no figure of Xiao Chen at all, and when he was wondering, he saw a strong black gas sweeping from the right side of his body!

Along with that black qi came a cold and ruthless voice: "Old thing, the game is over, eat me a dark flame palm!" ”

The person who came was Xiao Chen, and the Dark Flame Palm was the martial art he had learned at the beginning of his cultivation, after dodging Wei Xizhong's attack with an extremely fast body just now, Xiao Chen was about to sneak attack, and a thought suddenly came to his mind, wanting to try the Dark Flame Palm that he hadn't used for a long time to see how effective it was.

Although this martial art itself is not very good, but now that he is already the strength of the seventh layer of the Xuansheng Period, if he must urge this trick, the power should still be very good, anyway, the most powerful treasure of this old thing has been destroyed by himself, and it doesn't hurt to test it with a low-level martial art.

"You...... When did you go to the back? Wei Xizhong watched the black qi that overturned the river and the sea suddenly hit from behind, and he couldn't help blurting out in surprise, and he didn't dare to slack off in his movements, quickly concentrated all his vitality on his right fist, and then turned around and threw a punch against Xiao Chen's palm!

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, and there was a deafening loud noise, and everyone on the sidelines felt that the entire bandit's lair shook a few times.

When Wei Xizhong's fist was attached to Xiao Chen's palm, he felt that something was wrong, his vitality was rapidly draining, even if he wanted to close the meridians, it would be useless.

Wei Xizhong was startled and wanted to retract his fist, but found that his fist had been firmly attached to Xiao Chen's palm, not moving at all, as if it had been born in Xiao Chen's hand.

At this time, Wei Xizhong's face had turned pale, and he wanted to make a final effort, but it was already too late! (To be continued.) )