The identity of Driftfire has always been a mystery. The people in the Creation Gate only knew that he was an orphan, an orphan who was raised by Liu Lao.

But among the Dark One, the identity of Flowing Fire has been very clear, he is the son of Lord Wind.

Intelligence from the Dark One's agents confirms this. The amethyst that Lord Feng sealed with his bloodline proves this. Even the son of the flowing fire proves this from the side.

His grandmother's, the son of the flowing fire actually looks so much like Lord Feng, what else can he be if he is not a grandson.

Of course, this information is only known to the top of the dark ones, and everything is still top secret.

However, the white tiger will not show mercy because of the identity of the flowing fire, and quickly rushed towards the white tiger of the flowing fire, and his heart was full of resentment.

"Stinky boy, you dare to take advantage of my sister..."

"Bastard, you still don't admit it?"

"You kid, you dare to abandon your wife and children... Lao Tzu is the one who hits you..."

The white tiger's figure was like lightning and came close to the flowing fire, and the two wielding flame whips couldn't reach his side at all.

Liuhuo looked at the ghostly white tiger, and hurriedly turned around to defend, but Liuhuo's fist and foot kung fu was better than the battle-hardened white tiger.

The white tiger slammed his fist Liuhuo's chest, grabbed Liuhuo's arm with his backhand, and smashed Liuhuo to the ground with a quick over-the-shoulder back.

Not only that, but the tiger claw in his right hand stabbed like lightning into the throat of the flowing fire. No mercy and no back-down. It was so fast that it was too late for Hou Wenlian to exclaim.

Just when everyone thought that the fire was more than lucky, the tiger's claw suddenly stopped an inch above its throat. It can't be the White Tiger's mercy, because that's not his style.

When everyone took a closer look, everyone found that a flame whip had been tightly wrapped around the white tiger's arm for some time.

The flaming whip strangled around his arm like a poisonous snake, tightly locking the White Tiger's attack.

The intense heat had burned the bracers on his arms, and the sound of roasting meat was heard. The flame whip sank deeper and deeper, and a faint smell of roasted meat came out.

The flowing fire is very painful now, although the long whip locked the white tiger's arm, but the power from that arm has not weakened in the slightest, and the white tiger's face actually has no painful expression at all, only abnormal excitement.

"This guy isn't a human at all, he's just a beast..."

At this time, Liuhuo's right hand had already grabbed that wrist, and was struggling to resist the attack of the tiger's claws. The shiny metal claw tips were slowly approaching the throat.

It's slow, but it's unusually determined.

The green tendons on Liuhuo's forehead were rising, and a piece of white hair and sweat had oozed out.

Just as the two of them were entangled there, a white mist suddenly erupted from the left side, quickly enveloping their figures. This is Yun Shuyue's move, and a large area of ice fog instantly covers the battlefield.

The body on the left side of the white tiger quickly began to condense ice crystals, first a faint layer of hoarfrost, and then quickly turned into a piece of crystal ice armor.

At this time, the white tiger had to give up, and his body shook, shattering the ice armor, breaking the flame whip, and his body quickly retreated. With just one dodge, he rushed to the side of a soldier.

The light of the tiger's claws flashed, and a living life was harvested.

"So you're a stray fire. It's quite famous, but his skills are scarce, and a big man actually plays with a woman's whip? You better go back to your kang and play with your woman..."

The white tiger is fierce, and he doesn't forget to mock his opponent while killing.

At this time, Liuhuo was also angry, he never thought that he would be knocked to the ground by the white tiger just in one face, and he was so insulted by him.

"Lao Tzu is now 150 combat power, and he hasn't even held up for a round?"

"Damn, this kid's combat power has actually reached more than 200, damn it, he is going against the sky, and he actually surpassed the Jade Qilin?"

"What's so great about high combat effectiveness, I haven't been afraid of anyone in terms of playing with life..."

The flowing fire jumped up from the ground, raised his hand and threw the two flame whips, and the two long whips that circled in the air grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they actually transformed into two roaring fire dragons.

Not only that, but the flowing fire also condensed countless ice picks, sealing the White Tiger's escape path.

Now the white tiger's eyes are brighter, and he is really a little impressed.

"Yes, yes, you're still cultivating both ice and fire..."

"Oh, you can also unleash the earth-based mire technique to entangle me at the same time..."

"Haha, there are even poison ivy..."

The white tiger raised his foot to tear off the vines that were entangled in his ankles, and when he raised his hand, a bolt of lightning slashed towards the flowing fire.

"It's really not easy for you to be able to release so many spells at the same time, but didn't your master teach you?

"It seems that your skills are all taught by your teacher..."

The more the white tiger scolded, the more angry he became. In the end, the white tiger even scolded his master together, and this indecent fire was gone.

"I can scold me, but I can't scold my master... Lao Tzu fights..."

Thinking of this, Liuhuo stabilized his body and stopped dodging. With his eyes slightly closed and his fingers trembling slightly, he completely ignored the oncoming lightning and devoted himself to the meditation of spells.

The white tiger's lightning shattered the two suspended wooden shields, and the aftermath was undiminished and rushed straight into the door of the flowing fire.

At this time, Yun Shuyue had already rushed to the side of the flowing fire, she used her body to cover the flowing fire, and dozens of ice shields offset the power of lightning.

"Flowing Fire, are you alright?" asked Yun Shuyue with concern.

It's a pity that Flowing Fire doesn't have time to talk to him, and he's still immersed in the meditation of casting spells.

When Yun Shayue's body protected the flowing fire, the white tiger suddenly rushed to his head with a burst of anger.

"Stinky boy, it's not enough for you to hook up with my sister, you actually hook up with Yun Shuyue..."

"Eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, you kid has a good appetite..."

"You're still forcing your eyes to pretend to be there..."

"I'll let you pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning..."

The white tiger scolded in his heart, and at the same time summoned a series of lightning bolts, bouncing and rushing towards the two of them.

Yun Shaoyue had already helped the flowing fire resist the four bolts of lightning, and she was already very tired at this time, after all, her combat power was only more than 180, and it was really difficult to deal with the attack of the white tiger.

Just when the situation was extremely critical, Liuhuo suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, countless sparks suddenly floated on the entire battlefield, and these subtle sparks are easy to ignore if you don't look closely. These subtle sparks flutter with the wind, outlining the rules of the wind one by one.

The sparks flickered and flickered, but they never went out, and they gently swayed with the wind, forming a series of beautiful golden lines, like a Danqing master painting in the wind with a gold lacquer pen.

The white tiger felt the abnormality, Hou Wen and Yun Shaoyue also felt the abnormality, and even the enemy and the enemy who were fighting on the field also felt the abnormality.

The dark ones, looking at these gentle golden threads floating around them, showed a confused gaze in their eyes.

What kind of spell is this? The golden thread from there is fluttering? How does it look more and more like the popular water sleeve dance in Tiandu City?

"Damn, this is a battlefield of life and death, not a stage in a hundred gardens..."

One of the dark ones, not knowing what phlegm had committed, clasped his left hand together like a knife and sliced at the golden threads. The hand knife that emitted an icy light had already condensed into a layer of ice crystal blade, and its sharpness was no less than that of the Hundred Refining Long Sword.

"Wow... It's broken... It's broken..."

When the sword flashed for a while, it was really broken. But it wasn't the gold thread that was broken, it was his palm that was broken.

"Ahh

The screams instantly spread through the wilderness.

These white tigers didn't dare to take it lightly, because he found that these dense golden threads had formed a dense cage and locked everyone inside.

The screaming dark One didn't last long, for the dozens of golden threads around him actually twitched. Like a quick knife slicing through butter, in the blink of an eye, the dark One had already turned into dozens of pieces of minced meat.

The mutation protruded, and all the dark ones did not dare to hesitate, and they sacrificed their best protective spells, hoping to resist the cutting of these golden wires.

At this time, the golden thread on the entire battlefield began to be restless, and changed the gentleness just now, and suddenly began to attack violently. The twisted golden thread kept whipping at the ambusher's body, shattering many spell shields and piercing how many spell armors.

The high realm can still resist to the death, while the low realm has already become a piece of minced meat.

Now the white tiger finally realized the crisis, although he was not afraid of these golden threads, his subordinates did not have such a high level of cultivation as him. The white tiger was eager to take out the flowing fire, but the fighter had already been lost, and Hou Wen and Yun Shaoyue had already entangled him.

The situation on the battlefield has finally reversed, and the Creation Gate has finally gained the upper hand from now on.

And at this time, the sound of horses' hooves in the camp finally sounded, countless galloping horses rushed out of the camp, and thousands of cavalry led by Yu Qilin and Li Feiyang finally arrived.

No one could blame them for being late, for the sneak attack had only been a quarter of an hour since it began.

When the Jade Qilin saw the situation on the battlefield, his heart trembled.

"Could it be that this is a spell cast by flowing fire? What is this never-before-seen move? Could it be the secret of Liu Lao?"

Even Li Feiyang scolded the street, "Damn, these golden threads are made by flowing fire? such a high-level fire spell is really made by him..."

At this time, the white tiger was no longer able to return to the sky, looking at his subordinates who had suffered heavy casualties, his heart was dripping blood, but he couldn't do anything. The reinforcements from the Creation Gate have arrived, and he can't save these men.

The white tiger slashed out a bolt of lightning and forced back the clouds. Then he swam forward and kicked Hou Wen's hip bone. He didn't continue to entangle, and quickly fled back to the mine.

By the time his figure disappeared into the darkness, the last dark man on the battlefield had been reduced to a pile of minced meat.

Yun Shayue looked at the flesh and blood all over the field, and was disgusted and wanted to vomit, and said in her heart.

"Flowing fire, you're too perverted, why do you use such a disgusting move..."

"What are those? Are they organs in the human body? And those white things, is that what **?"

"Well, I know the intestines, and I can recognize them. But I haven't seen any other organs..."

"Oh no, I'm going to throw up..."

Poor Yun Shuyue had only been able to distinguish two or three corpses, and he couldn't help it. Running a few steps in the direction of the camp, he bent over and vomited.

But fortunately, she actually knew to lift her veil before she vomited.