The flame "puff" was pulled up, and among the fire lotus, Qin Shihu's face was hideous, and a bunch of green shadows in his eyes were deprived forever, and then, a cyan point of light appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and in the next second, with an earth-shaking roar, the one-meter-square cyan light actually spewed out a cyan flame with a thickness of hundreds of meters!

"Rustle 。。。。。。" The whistling sand snake, which was pierced and corroded into a green liquid substance, dripped to the ground like snot, and the air was filled with a strange smell, which made people feel inexplicably sad and desperate!!

"Do you think this is a Saint Seiya? The small universe casually erupts, and you evolve from a lump of? Qin Hao walked forward slowly, and in a moment, a black-clothed man close to him was forced to break his neck without any resistance, Qin Hao's eyes looked at Qin Shihu, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

"Or do you really think that you can put things to death with this?" Qin Hao was uncharacteristically not going to kill them all as soon as he came up, but he stood so easily and talked to Qin Shihu, and his tone was calm and his expression was indifferent, as if the two brothers were chatting about family things, but under this peaceful surface, the meaning revealed in his words made people absolutely uneasy.

"Burn you!"

A glimmer of fierceness flashed in Qin Shihu's eyes, and a scorching flame rose up, devouring everything that stood in his way like a roaring dragon.

The air was steaming, and the suffocating sadness was permeating, but Qin Hao looked at it and sighed softly.

With two fingers stretched out, looking at the fire dragon rushing towards him, Qin Hao's face suddenly showed a cruel smile.

"Wall Armor!"

The tide of yellow sand surged like a barrage, and the dark and dull color poured out, easily tearing the curtain of flames.

A sand wall stood in front of Qin Hao, and the slightest black mist stained on the sand wall was like a tiny python swimming, and it seemed that an evil black fire was devouring another kind of flame.

"Grief? The emotions of the weak? Qin Hao's voice was like a cold steel knife piercing everything, "How can it be possible to shake a real powerhouse." ”

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, as if a light wind was blowing, and on Qin Shihu's side, a ray of ghostly light broke through the void, making a terrible sound like the cloth being torn, which was clearly a force of the blade breaking through the air and shaking the air.

As soon as the figure flashed, the person seemed to jump out of the ground, and as soon as he appeared, his feet stepped on the ground, and the person slid close to the ground, his hands outstretched, like a big bird in the sky, and like a person sliding on the ice.

Just a movement under his feet, the momentum was like a violent storm, rolling up like sand, and the wild laughter on Qin Shihu's face suddenly stopped, as if he had been slapped hard, and he was drenched with a basin of cold water from head to toe.

In the afterglow of his squinted eyes, Qin Shihu saw that it was a faceless man with a dark golden body and a body condensed by sand, exuding a hot and bloodthirsty fierce aura around his body, shaking his hands like a knife, it looked like pulling out a blood-like scimitar like a half moon from his waist, and with a single split, the whole person seemed to be pressed on the body of the knife, and the knife light broke through the air, it was really like a round of crescent moon rotating and cutting.

Qin Shihu's face changed, and at the moment when he was about to make a move, the mud and sand on the ground were like chains, and they didn't know when, and they had already wrapped around his feet silently against the ground.

Suddenly, there seemed to be an infinite force in the darkness, which turned all the space around him into solidified solid. The thin flames surrounded him, as if he had been rubbed and pinched by a terrifying sand palm full of cracks, and Qin Shihu himself was in it, as if he was a small insect in amber, not only could his hands and feet and body not move, but even his breath was suffocated.

Qin Shihu's eyes were about to split, and the slightest flame in his sharply beating pupils was burning his eyeballs, and the aura on his body suddenly climbed to a new level.

"Secluded fire, deprive me of my wrath, burn!"

He roared frantically, and then a large amount of blue-black flames spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his originally stiff and miniature body was full of and twists, and even the movement of lifting his feet seemed to be fixed in mid-air, as if a crappy artist had accidentally carved the wrong picture.

then

The expression on Qin Shihu's face turned cold, and there was no anger and sadness on his face as if he was paralyzed, only the most cold and cruel killing intent remained.

The soles of his feet slammed down, and the blue-black flames erupted angrily, and terrifying fluctuations swept out, enveloping the entire foggy valley in an instant.

Not far away,

Around the Uchiha Itachi, the three of them stood in place, only raised their right hands, and the collapse and collapse rang out in a row, and the steel strings exploded, like a thunderbolt, but it was a black three-edged armor-piercing poisonous crossbow arrow.

The distance was only about ten meters, and the thunderbolt was terrifying, and the black tide surrounded it on three sides, close at hand, sealed almost all of the Uchiha Itachi's room to dodge at once.

Then, as if all of them had stopped, the sharply elevated temperature caused the air to evaporate hot water vapor, forming a faint mist, which was blown by the majestic wind, and it was strangely like blisters sticking to the arrows.

Like strong acid corroding metal, the short crossbow arrows melted into a cloud of black water at the same moment, bubbling with terrible "bubbling" blisters, and it looked like a pustule of rotten liquid poured over like rain.

And this is nothing more than the aftermath of the flames。。。。。

At the center of the real flame, Qin Shihu's hands danced wildly and swayed, and the flames around him were like liquid substances rushing forward wildly, forming blue and black streamers.

A dark shadow of yellow sand flew out like a cannonball, breaking through the blue-black rain curtain, slamming into the ground with a bang, and then rebounding, the whole body was corroded and pitted, and there was a smell of burning.

The ground rippled, the ground cracked, and the ravines were like blooming stamens, and blue-black "rain flowers" splashed from the stamens, and then the next moment they watered and swallowed the dark shadows of the potholes.

"Next one, it's you!" Qin Shihu stared coldly at the red cloud on a black background in the distance.

"Deprived of anger and sorrow as your own powerful nourishment, do you think that if this is the case, you will become a strong man?" Qin Hao stood quietly in place, a terrifying black wave suddenly erupted behind him, and the whole person looked like a dark ghost distorted by darkness, "Hehehe, it's really a stupid thing." ”

In the cold laughter, Qin Hao's hands were sealed, and in a circle centered on him, the ground was weirdly raised。。。。。。