"Fire Cloud Cover!"

Yun Chongxiao shouted, slapped down with a palm, and when the sky was neutral, the fire cloud rolled, and instantly turned into a huge flame palm, and pressed down violently, strong force, monstrous fire overflowed, and the rolling heat wave retreated, causing a large piece of stone bricks in the Holy Fire Temple to be shattered, raising smoke and dust in the sky, fluttering.

The ground that was torn full of cracks, the huge fire palm was imprinted there, the flames were still burning, and the surging fire wave swept the entire battlefield, and a large number of Ming Sect disciples were injured in this palm, and they withdrew from the Holy Fire Temple in groups.

Yun Chongxiao slowly paced out, and the scorching waves of qi couldn't stop rising up on Yun Chongxiao's body, reflecting the whole person red, as if he was a demon god stepping out of the flame hell, which made people shudder.

"Today, death to those who stand in my way!"

"Bang!" The tip of Jochi's poisonous dragon spear slammed together with Haolie's fist again, and Haolie was about to breathe his true qi for a while, but Jochi's spear did not stop at all!

The poisonous dragon spear suddenly stabbed out at an astonishing high speed, regenerating and changing, the heat of the spear tip couldn't help but increase and heat up, unmeasurable, and uncontrollable, the incomparable Neigang quickly improved, under the condensation of the scorching fire, a red fire dragon condensed on the tip of the Jochi spear!

"Ahh Immortal Heavenly God Gong Fire Divine Power - Long Dragon Break! ”

Immortal Heaven, a primitive belief and shamanism originating from Mongolia, believes that there is a supreme Lord of all things in the universe - Immortal Heaven! Shamanism believes that all things have spirits, whether it is the sun and the moon, water and fire, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, mountains and rivers and land, all have spiritual energy, and through worship and practice, the infinite power of nature can be obtained!

The Immortal Heaven conceives and dominates all things, and the divine skill named after it is the general outline of Mongolian martial arts, which is all-encompassing and compatible with everything. It's a pity that the sky is infinite, but the people are limited, and they can't be eclectic, so they can only choose the right person to practice according to their own personality, physique, and temperament.

Jochi was originally under the Si Han Fei Sect, a poisonous dragon spear in one hand, focusing on martial arts momentum and external use, and did not spend much effort on the inner family's true qi, but after the battle with the victorious king, although the victory was disastrous, but also greatly inspired Jochi, under the advice of internal masters like Zhou Yi, combined with his own innate fire life, and cultivated the immortal heavenly fire divine power alone, he finally made a great breakthrough in a short period of time!

Seeing the huge scorching fire dragon devouring out, Hao Lie immediately looked horrified, he never imagined that a foreign master like Jochi could practice his internal strength to such a point, so harmonious inside and outside, the poisonous dragon spear combined with the immortal heavenly divine skill, how can the power be doubled? Haolie had no choice but to hurriedly use the lion king's magic skill - the evil lion pounced on a move in a vain attempt to resist, but unfortunately it was already a bad move!

"Bang!" Hearing only a heart-rending roar, blood splashed, the Golden Retriever Lion King looked at the huge blood hole in his chest with horrified eyes, stretched out his hand unwillingly, and then slowly fell into the Holy Fire Temple.

Zhou Yi jumped out of the air half a zhang, looking down at the laughing Maitreya and the panda guest below, and the killing intent suddenly rose!

The blue water sword trembled slightly, and the sword intent in the sky moved with Zhou Yi's figure like a tide. The incomparably powerful edge spread out from Zhou Yi's sword. It set off Dao ripples, impacting the minds of the Ming Sect disciples in the entire Holy Fire Temple.

The panda guest and the laughing Maitreya secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly lifted their bodies and was about to retreat, but a dazzling sword light tore ripples and appeared, and then stabbed directly in a shocked gaze.

Swish!

This sword seemed to break through the limit of speed, like the Milky Way crossing the sky, the two of them could only watch this sword light rapidly expand in the pupils, the sharp sword intent was like a pair of invisible giant hands pressed on his shoulders, his hands were like tied to lead, and the dodging movement was extremely slow.

The sword light swept by, and the pale blue water sword light immediately slashed through the necks of the two, and the blood surged wildly.

The flashing sword light made many people feel frightened, especially the sword qi pouring down from the blade, a vast white field, the momentum was immense, and it was about to tear apart this sky in an instant.

Terrible swordsmanship, fortunately it was not me who was on him, and many Ming Sect disciples were already secretly rejoicing, and many of them had already retreated to other places.

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But Zhou Yi didn't stop, and a crisp sword roar rippled from the void in the distance. Everyone in the audience had their eyes staring at the void in the distance, only to see that there, a dazzling sword light burst out from the void, which made people's eyes sting.

Zhou Yi originally just wanted to break the earth and burn the heavens and the earth to accept the lives of Panda Ke and Xiao Maitreya, but at the moment when the long sword was drawn, a faint realization suddenly appeared in Zhou Yi's heart.

It seems to be something amazing, wantonly spreading in Zhou Yi's heart, just a little bit, something that can be mastered, so Zhou Yi put aside all the distractions, and danced with all his strength with the feeling that spread in his heart, and then

The white sword qi spanned the entire space, majestic, and the power was boundless, as if the sea was endless, and the sky was pressed down, and the whole heaven and earth set off a terrible sword roar.

This scene deeply shocked everyone present, and even sharp-eyed people could vaguely see that in the white sword aura, clusters of flames were slowly rising.

This is sword fire, a flame that is completely condensed from sword qi. In an instant, this cluster of sword fire had already shown the trend of burning the plain, sweeping the entire sky.

In the distance, Bihongyao raised her eyes and felt that a raging fire had landed in this world from the end of the sky.

"Is this the burning of heaven and earth?"

At this time, Zhou Yi had already entered a state of mystery and mystery, and the blue water sword in his hand stabbed out extremely slowly. An indescribable depression surged from the sword, and in an instant, thousands of rays of light burst out from the iron sword, enveloping the sky above the entire Holy Fire Temple, and then turned into a monstrous sword qi and descended.

The rumbling sound resounded endlessly, and Zhou Yi was still immersed in that ethereal state of mind, but every time his sword swept away, it was enough to take away the lives of dozens of Ming Sect disciples, and the condensed sword fire was like a stormy wave. Rushing into the light.

"Xie Xiaofeng" Zhou Yi read the name lightly, this name seemed to have inexplicable magic, this is a swordsman who was born and was blessed and favored by the gods of heaven.

Zhou Yi suddenly recalled the tired figure in the inn, and in those deep pupils there was empty loneliness and exhaustion deep into the bone marrow, and a feeling of huo ran and cheerfulness couldn't help but come to Zhou Yi's heart.

Just like if you don't understand loneliness, you can't understand Ximen's sword blowing snow, and if you don't move and be sad, you can't understand Xie Xiaofeng's sword! And at this moment, Zhou Yi understood! (To be continued.) )