When those powerhouses of the Fire Cloud Evil God Sect arrived at the scene, their pupils all shrank.

They saw a flame of fire, and in the midst of the flames were three charred corpses!

The Holy Son of Fire Virtue died, and the two pseudo-tribulation cultivators who followed him, Bai Jue and Lu Hui, also died, and they were all burned to charcoal!

This matter was simply a slap in the face of the Fire Cloud Evil God Sect. The exercises of the Huoyun Evil God Sect are fire-based exercises, and the monks in it are all experts in playing with fire, and no one in the Taixuan Realm dares to play with flames in front of the Huoyun Evil God Sect, because in terms of flames, the Huoyun Evil God Sect is the strongest!

But today, the three powerhouses of the Huoyun Evil God Sect's pseudo-tribulation cultivation were burned to charcoal with flames, and there was even a Holy Son among them, which was the biggest loss of the Huoyun Evil God Sect in the past thousand years!

"Although the two guys Bai Jue and Lu Hui are not good, they also have a pseudo-tribulation cultivation, even if they have not survived the wind tribulation, but the comprehensive strength of the two of them is not weak, the other party can actually kill both of them, and they don't even have a chance to escape!"

Fang Ling looked at the corpses of Bai Jue and Lu Hui, and couldn't help frowning.

The deaths of the three of them were the same, they were all burned to char by an inexplicable flame, and with Fang Ling's knowledge, he couldn't even tell what kind of flame they died in.

This kind of flame is most likely a strange fire.

There are two kinds of different fires, one is formed by itself between heaven and earth, and there are some special monks who increase their strength by practicing special exercises and collecting flames between heaven and earth, forming their own unique flames, which can also be called different fires.

Of course, this is only for humans, and there are some special existences, such as demon clans, or beast soul warriors, who can also have this special flame through their own beast souls.

"This flame starts burning from the inside of the body, and the initial point of burning is the heart!"

Releasing his spiritual sense to check it slightly, Fang Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and he noticed that the hearts of the three of them had disappeared from the Holy Son of Fire Virtue, and they had turned into flying ashes under the scorching flames!

"Senior brother, who do you think it will be, who dares to slaughter our powerhouse of the Huoyun Evil God Sect in the Huoyun Ancient Land, isn't he afraid of setting himself on fire?"

A strong man beside Fang Ling who was cultivating for a pseudo-robbery couldn't help but ask.

"Set yourself on fire? Hmph, if we don't know who did it, then no matter how strong our fire is, it won't burn on each other's bodies! ”

Fang Ling snorted coldly.

This is a major event that has not been encountered in a thousand years, the Huoyun Evil God Sect sits in the Huoyun Ancient Land, like an emperor looking down on the vast living beings in the Huoyun Ancient Land, in this case, they never thought that someone would dare to provoke the Huoyun Evil God Sect, and even have the courage to kill the Holy Son of the Huoyun Evil God Sect, this is definitely an undying hatred!

As for Yan Moyu, who did this, he had already left the scene with Su Lian with Yu Duanhuan, for them who had the magical power of Floating Light and Shadow, it was really not easy for those people from the Huoyun Evil God Sect to catch up with them.

In the past, when the Holy Son of Huode incarnated into the Huoyun Evil God, he could endlessly mobilize the fire-based aura around the Huoyun Ancient Land, and he was indeed invincible.

But is Yan Moyu easy to mess with?

In front of Yan Moyu's three supernatural powers, the Holy Son of Fire Virtue was not the Fire Cloud Evil God after all, but he just invited a wisp of the will of the Fire Cloud Evil God to descend on his body, and it was just a wisp of the will of the Fire Cloud Evil God, and it turned into ashes in an instant!

Yan Moyu's Thousand Lotus Sword disintegrated into thousands of lotus petals, and the sharp blade slashed the aura creature to pieces.

One of the lotus petals rushed in front of the Holy Son of Huode, but it was shocked by the palm of the Holy Son of Huode, and the sharp blade left an undetectable wound on the palm of the Holy Son of Huode, so that even the Holy Son of Huode himself did not notice it.

Lu Hui and Qianhui saw that the Holy Son of Fire Virtue could not take Yan Mo Yu, and they didn't dare to let the Holy Son of Huo De take any more risks, so they attacked Yan Mo Yu together!

"Fire Cloud Palm!"

Lu Hui and Bai Jue naturally did their best, and they suddenly burst into flames!

"Fire Cloud Palm" is a heaven-level mid-grade martial art, Bai Jue and Lu Hui have been immersed in this martial art all their lives, and the two of them joined forces to immediately increase the power of this "Fire Cloud Palm" several times!

"Huh!"

The petals of the Thousand Lotus Sword suddenly gathered, and thousands of petals turned the impermeable wind wrapped in Yan Mo Feather into a crimson ball.

"Boom!"

The terrifying palm power, and the terrifying temperature, how could the ice layer that had lost the power of the Nine Yin Cold Yuan withstand such a high temperature, the ice melted, and suddenly turned into a sea of fire around them.

The Thousand Lotus Sword is worthy of being the third divine power awakened by Yan Moyu, and the attacks of the two pseudo-tribulation cultivators have not been damaged in the slightest!

This Thousand Lotus Sword is a blood lotus from the Yan Mo Feather Holy Body, and it is a part of the Red Lotus Holy Body, unless Bai Jue and Lu Hui's strength has surpassed the power of the Holy Body, otherwise even if they join forces, it is impossible for them to damage this Thousand Lotus Sword.

"Red Lotus Trial!"

With Yan Moyu's words, three spears suddenly fell above the sea of fire!

"Bang!"

The Holy Son of Fire shook the ground with his hands, and in an instant, the sea of fire above the ground rose, forming a wall of fire that covered the entire sky.

Bai Jue and Lu Hui both thought that Yan Mo Yu's three spears could not penetrate that wall of fire, how could the wall of fire created by the Holy Son of Fire Virtue with the power of the evil god be penetrated by the spear condensed by a monk who had cultivated in the distraction period!

However, the result shocked Bai Jue and Lu Hui, and the three spears not only pierced through the wall of fire, but also pierced directly into their hearts!

But it was also quiet, although the three spears pierced into their hearts, but with their cultivation, their own spiritual power would repair their wounded hearts at the first time, and in their feelings, those three spears did not cause them any damage!

"It must be the Holy Son's wall of fire that has exhausted the strength of these three spears, so even if this spear falls, it won't be able to cause any damage to our bodies!"

Lu Hui said confidently.

It's just that none of them have fought with Yan Moyu, so naturally they don't know how terrifying Yan Moyu's natural supernatural powers are, and they can burn a monk to charcoal invisibly.

After these three people were judged by the Red Lotus, in Yan Moyu's eyes, they were no different from dead people. When judgment comes, they will surely die!

However, at this time, whether it was Bai Jue, Lu Hui, or the Holy Son of Huode, they didn't realize that death was approaching them step by step!

"Everything runs through!"

The blade of the Thousand Lotus Sword pointed out, and there was a sword that destroyed the world and shot out.

"Get out of the way, you can't stop it!"

The Holy Son of Fire Virtue shouted a reminder, but it was already too late for him to remind him.

Lu Hui and Bai Jue had already unleashed their Fire Cloud palms in unison and slapped towards that sword!

In the face of the Thousand Lotus Sword's ability to penetrate all things, their Fire Cloud Palm naturally couldn't stop it, and in an instant, Lu Hui and Bai Jue's bodies were cut in two!

But several spiritual powers appeared on their wounds, connecting their two bodies, and they were healing rapidly!

The physical bodies of the pseudo-tribulation cultivators are already very strong, even if their bodies are cut into several pieces, as long as the primordial gods are not destroyed, then they will not die, with their own vast spiritual power, their bodies can be restored in a short time.

It is very difficult for a strong person who cultivates in a pseudo-tribulation to die, unless they encounter a strong person whose cultivation is far better than their own, and their own spiritual power has no time to repair their body, but in their opinion, Yan Moyu, who only cultivates in the distraction period, is obviously not in this ranks.

But at this time, Yan Moyu was full of smiles on his face. The ability of the Thousand Lotus Sword to penetrate all things can only penetrate it, and the power is not enough to kill the strong man who is a pseudo-tribulation cultivator, but this is enough, and his layout has been completed.

Even if the Holy Son of Fire Virtue did not force the sword that touched him with that mysterious and mysterious sense, but chose to avoid it, the wound that was cut out by the lotus petal of the Thousand Lotus Sword before, coupled with the Red Lotus Trial, was enough to push him into the abyss of death!

"Goodbye!"

As a red lotus appeared in the center of Yan Moyu's eyebrows, Bai Jue and Lu Hui's bodies suddenly sensed it, and their hearts, which were hit by the spear of judgment, produced a scorching aura.

"Blood Incineration Curse!"

Yan Moyu's blood-red pupils bloomed with a bewitching light!

"Poof!"

"Poof!!"

"Puff !!"

The heart of the Holy Son of Huo De was beating faster and faster, and a wisp of green smoke actually floated out of his body, and he even smelled the smell of burnt flesh and blood.

Huo De Saint Son was still wondering how the smell of barbecue could come from his body, and suddenly a flame erupted from his mouth and nose, and in an instant, all the spiritual power in his body was ignited, and his majestic spiritual power became the best fuel, once burned, it could not be extinguished.

The Holy Son of Huo De couldn't help but let out a wail, he kept shouting that Bai Jue and Lu Hui hurried to save him, but beside him, Bai Jue and Lu Hui were also on fire all over their bodies, and the flames on their bodies were as high as more than ten zhang!

They can't take care of themselves anymore, where is the extra strength to save the Holy Son of Huode?

The Red Lotus Trial coupled with the Blood Burning Spell, these two innate supernatural powers were enough to burn Lu Hui and Bai Jue, two strong people who had not yet survived the Wind Tribulation, to charcoal, not to mention that they had also forcibly received Yan Moyu's move to penetrate everything before?

If they survived the Wind Tribulation, then maybe they would still be able to resist one or two, but when they first entered the realm of the Pseudo Tribulation, they had only one way to die.

The Holy Son of Huo De died, Bai Jue and Lu Hui also died, and their bodies all turned into wisps of charcoal!

When the Holy Son of Fire Virtue died, a ray of red light floated out of his body!