Zhang Xiaotian's Qinglian Sword Song with fire source power as energy is a little less elegant, but a little more violent and domineering, and its power is not inferior to the "genuine" version.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a new sword technique.

Or it can be called the "Fire Lotus Sword Song".

Gossip is not over, the fire lotus saw the storm rising, and went up against the grass dragon.

The vigorous turquoise grass dragon, the body that pounced out suddenly stagnated, and before it could react, the lotus flower in the fire, the petals bloomed, as if the lotus platform under the feet of the Buddha, wrapped the grass dragon in it, and directly brought it into the sky.

With a flick of his fingers, dodge and return fire, fierce and grassy, no longer threatening.

At this time, Zhang Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, and was looking up at the sky, when he just caught a glimpse of the grass dragon in the fire lotus struggling and twisting in the flames, burning, and his body quickly turned into ashes.

And the green meadow on the ground also began to fade rapidly during the destruction of the grass dragon, and soon became no different from ordinary grass.

At this time, a sense of heat suddenly came.

The alarm bell in the soul is loud!

Danger from behind!

"Huh?"

Zhang Xiaotian suddenly turned around, the world behind him was vast, the white clouds were long, and he didn't find it.

The feeling of danger in his chest became stronger and stronger, and he used his eyesight to finally find that a black line spread from the end of heaven and earth, and soon dyed a thick layer of ink at the junction of heaven and earth.

"It's not good, it's black fog!"

Zhang Xiaotian's body's instinctive reaction was even faster than the thought in his mind, and as soon as he sensed that something was wrong, his body responded.

As soon as the sword was retracted, it stepped out in one step, and it flashed away.

It's like walking in the clouds, drifting by.

The fire lotus disappeared with the sword's momentum, and the sky was full of ashes of grass and trees, and half of the grass dragon fell against his robe.

"Deserve-die-give-me-stand-live——!"

The angry voice of the black mist came from the distant sky, but when the last word "live" fell, Zhang Xiaotian already felt that the voice was less than a kilometer behind him.

"So fast!"

The black mist is indeed fast, extremely fast, because he is now completely burning the origin to increase the speed, coupled with the backlash of the formation set up by the ancestor of the Lu family, even the realm has begun to fall because of this!

Zhang Xiaotian was also accelerating, but after five or six seconds, there was a sudden chill behind him, and he felt that the cold hairs on his neck stood on end, as if a sharp claw touched, and then belonged to the anger and destruction of the black mist.

"Come over to me!"

The black mist condensed into a huge claw, and at some point, it had come behind Zhang Xiaotian and fell down.

But at this moment, if someone has the leisure to probe the strength realm of the black mist, they will find that his source power realm has fallen from the ninth level of source power to the eighth level of source power.

But even so, it's not something that Zhang Xiaotian can fight against!

"Damn it!"

There is no need to look back, Zhang Xiaotian also knows what happened.

The five fingers of the black giant claw emitted a black column of air that split the ground, like a passage, allowing the main body of the black fog to teleport at will in it, raiding, dodging, and critting, and doing anything!

And Zhang Xiaotian saw that he had nowhere to dodge, and instantly suffered from the attack of the black fog from all directions, and it seemed that he could not escape the result of being injured and captured.

But how could such a result be acceptable to Zhang Xiaotian!

However, in an instant, a Qingyue sword roar suddenly sounded, and the huge sword light contained countless sword techniques, transcending heaven and earth.

Order!

At the same time as the sword was released, Zhang Xiaotian's shape-shifting and shadow-changing body method was completely unleashed, turning into a streamer, breaking through the air, but not far away, but submerged into the nearest black pillar of light.

"Boom~"

The black qi burst out, rising into the sky, a mass of humanoid black qi, roaring out, venting irritably, and destroying the sword light in a circle, the aftermath broke countless cracks on the ground, turning into a burning black flame gully.

Zhang Xiaotian, but disappeared.

In this black pillar of light field, disappear under the trailing pursuit of the black mist?

The black mist suppressed the anger in his heart, forced himself to calm down, and looked around, where did this kid go?

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion on its side, and a crack suddenly burst open in a black pillar of light.

"What?!"

The black mist suddenly looked back, and before he could move, he saw a sword light passing through the air, and the afterimage of the Dao Dao turned into a cold silence.

A large cloud of mist spread, converging thunderstorms and hurricanes above.

The sound of the dragon's groan in the clouds and mist, and the embodiment of the sword such as flames and lotus flowers appeared, rolling up the black mist in an instant, merging into the violent thunderstorm and hurricane in the sky above.

Using the shielding function of the illusion mirror, the sneak attack was successful, and the black fog was temporarily trapped with the sword momentum, and Zhang Xiaotian took a bite of the strength of "exhalation" in his heart, and flew into the distance without stopping.

He knew that his sword momentum could not trap the black mist for too long, and he didn't dare to relax at all, and his body technique was stretched to the extreme in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, his kung fu had come to a thousand meters away.

Above the sky, the hurricane wrapped in the thunderstorm turned into a shattered land, and the figure of the black mist loomed in it, roaring angrily, the attack roared, and the small lightning spilled down.

Bang!

A violent thunderclap sounded, and the sky suddenly brightened, and then it went dark as if the sky was extinguished, and the black mist turned into a large black gas, like a dark night, engulfing a hurricane and thunderstorm.

There was a clattering chewing sound in the black, and the billowing black gas was like a huge grinding disc, directly crushing the sword momentum left by Zhang Xiaotian into pieces.

In a few moments, the wind dissipates the thunder, and the annihilation dissipates.

"Black Night" condensed the human form, turned his head, and chased in the direction of Zhang Xiaotian's flight.

The speed of the black mist was much faster than Zhang Xiaotian's, and after a while, the distance was shortened again, looking at the back in front of him, the killing intent in the black mist's chest was churning.

"Boy, you can't run, as long as you return Yu Ji to me, I may spare your life!"

Black Mist shouted, but in his heart he was thinking, "Spare your life? I'm going to torture you so much that you want to kill yourself! ”

Zhang Xiaotian didn't say a word, he was not a three-year-old child, how could he believe Hei Wu's words, but ran faster and faster.

……

Thundered!

A violent explosion sounded, and the flood poured down halfway up the mountain, and Bing Shiyi and Yu Hongwei, who were a little embarrassed, stood above the waterhole and laughed.

They rushed to the bottom of the waterhole with great difficulty, and detonated five bursting charms on the edge of the pool, successfully triggering the flood.

The water of the pond that bursts the embankment is turbulent and rushing, and it is vast and surging.

The nearly 100 flying little green monsters chasing the two of them couldn't dodge for a while, and were swept up by the flood that rushed down from above, turned over a few times and disappeared.

The flood continued to drain down like a mountain and a sea, and everywhere it passed, the little green monsters were swept into it, struggling in the turbid waves, screaming miserably, as if they had made dumplings.

These little monsters can't even swim!

They got the bet right!

Yu Hongwei and Bingyi looked at each other and were happy.

(End of chapter)