Chapter 303: True Nature

Mo Yiqian raised his eyes and looked directly at the flame giant sword approaching in front of him, his face was indifferent, and his cold gaze burst out, and the flames in the sky suddenly roared and turbulent, setting off a violent turbulence.

"Boom!"

A red-golden fist roared out from behind Mo Yiqian, smashing on the giant sword, shattering the air with a punch, the long sword collapsed, and turned into fireworks scattered in the air.

Behind Mo Yiqian, the flame demon roared, and around the raging flames, the space collapsed layer by layer, and the powerful power even made the space unable to recover, as if it was resisting.

"Humph!"

Jing Xiongyi didn't say a word, just snorted coldly in his mouth, stepped forward, his body swept out, the long sword in his hand was full of fire, and the crimson flame demon behind him also stepped out of the air, rushing towards Mo Yiqian, and the strong and powerful force shocked the Quartet warriors to flee and disperse.

"Roar!"

Behind Mo Yiqian, the crimson golden flame demon roared angrily, and the burning sky was surging out, and there was a faint gray and white color mixed in with it.

The power of the two flame demons surged, their fists and feet connected, opening and closing, as if they were independent individuals, and the power generated between the collisions made it impossible for the martial artists at the peak realm of martial arts to get close.

Between the collision of flames and demons, Jing Xiongyi's sword blade shot out, and the cold light enveloped Mo Yiqian, and bursts of killing intent swept in.

"Bang!"

Mo Yiqian raised his hand, Jin Yan's crazy sword was domineering, the sword touched, and the power was pushed horizontally, the two connected with one move, the body did not move, and the awe-inspiring chill that spread was equal, and it was not distinguishable from the inferior.

"Juwu!"

Jing Xiongyi's eyes froze, his mouth snorted, the sword in his palm flickered slightly, and where the sword touched, a cold cold light was highlighted, and then flames surged out.

"Boom!"

The power that descended in vain was pressed down, and Mo Yiqian only felt his body sink, and the mad knife in his hand trembled slightly.

"Shattered!"

Jing Xiongyi shouted with murderous intent in his mouth, and the flames above the blade converged, condensing into a ball of fire where the blade touched, and there was actually a little bit of golden light circulating in it, and the majestic aura suddenly spread.

"Buzz"

The space trembled slightly, and the fire exploded, and bits of golden light interspersed with it shot straight out.

"Goo-goo"

The pupils in Mo Yiqian's eyes were instantly covered by flames, and a cold chill suddenly surged out of his heart, spreading wildly, and at the same time, a strange wriggling sound came out of Mo Yiqian's body, but the fire above Jing Xiongyi's sword blade was mighty, covering it instantly.

"Boom!"

The flames exploded, and a ball of fire gushed out above Jing Xiongyi's sword blade, like a tidal wave bursting the embankment, completely submerging Mo Yiqian.

Seeing this flickering gaze, Jing Xiongyi did not stop moving, stepped into the air, the flame sword in his hand trembled slightly, and it actually transformed under his palm, divided into eight, and dispersed separately.

"Buzz"

The long sword moved lightly, stirring up the sea of fire, turning into a storm of flames and merging into the eight sword blades, suppressing the eight directions.

Jing Xiongyi stood in the center of the eight swords, an illusory long sword in his hand came out of thin air, the space trembled slightly, this sword seemed to be pulling the eight swords, the power converged, and the wave of fire that overwhelmed Mo Yiqian.

"Eight Flames Heavy Kill!"

Jing Xiongyi roared angrily in his mouth, and the eight swords slashed down angrily, and the flames that poured out roared and surged, as if the eight fire dragons devoured the heavens and the earth, burning all the spirits, and wherever they passed, there was no life.

Eight swords and eight flames covered the sky, and the illusory long sword in Jing Xiongyi's hand also moved in response to the sound, transforming into a giant peak, the mountains descended, and there were still raging flames burning around, and the heavy pressure actually shattered the space, as if to suppress the heavens and the earth.

The warriors around the valley of the old man turned pale when they saw this, and the terrifying coercion pushed in all directions, and everyone was separated by hundreds of zhang distance, and they all collapsed to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths, and the bursts of resistance surging in their bodies were as humble as ants, and they collapsed in an instant.

"Boom!"

Eight swords and angry dragons, fire peaks and mountains, and the earth-shattering power suppressed Mo Yiqian.

"Under this sword, there is no life!"

Jing Xiongyi stood with his hands in his hands, looking indifferently

Descending to the Sky Fire Peak Mountain, there is a faint sense of self-satisfaction, this move is even comparable to the king's rank lower grade martial arts, even if he wants to use this move, the number of times is extremely limited.

"Brother"

Seeing this, Yue Ningyan's face turned pale, and a sense of powerlessness rose in her heart, and she subconsciously looked at Jun Yi beside her, but found that Jun Yi's face was as usual, just staring at Jing Xiongyi indifferently, and a little cold chill gradually overflowed around her body.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, just as the Fire Dragon Mountain was falling, Zhou Kong trembled slightly, and a strange power rose to the sky, blocking the Eight Swords Angry Dragon and the Fire Peak Mountain, which was difficult to suppress.

"Huh?"

Jing Xiongyi's eyes shrank, and there was a sense of horror in his heart.

"Shake all directions!"

A deep roar of anger resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the furious waves of the sea of fire actually collapsed under this angry sound, and the sky trembled with great force, and even the ground in the valley collapsed.

"Zheng"

The sword power shook the sky, and the domineering sword swept in all directions with the wave of sound, and the heavy pressure crushed the sky, sending out bursts of muffled thunder, slashing the eight sword fire dragons and blocking the fire peak mountains.

"Boom!"

There was a crackling sound, the fire dragon was beheaded, the mountains collapsed, and the sword was mighty, galloping upward, sweeping the sky and Jing Xiongyi.

"How is this possible!"

Jing Xiongyi exclaimed, the expression on his face finally changed, the palm of the flame, the fire swords of the eight directions converged together, and the power of the eight swords and the king sword spread out, blocking the power of the sword.

The power of the sword shrouded the sky, and the whole world was plunged into a sea of fire, as if it was about to destroy the heavens and the earth, and the end came.

"I don't believe it!"

Jing Xiongyi's face was hideous, and he roared with a mighty roar, and the crimson flames around him were even more dazzling, mixed with wisps of golden light, but the corners of his mouth were faintly bloody.

"Kill!"

With an angry roar, Jing Xiongyi's sword blade flames became hotter and hotter, and under the strong pressure, the sword power shattered.

"Whew"

Jing Xiongyi gasped for breath, his hideous eyes widened, staring at the sea of fire below, and the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly.

"Heaven Shaking Sword Might!"

Suddenly, there was a cold shout, and the raging sea of fire suddenly froze, as if it was still separating and fleeing because of fear, giving way to a clearing, and the red golden sword slashed up at the same time.

Mo Yiqian, who was dressed in coarse linen clothes, had cold eyes, grabbed Jin Yan's crazy knife and went forward, looking at it.

"Poof!"

The sword came, and the blood spilled into the sky.

Jing Xiongyi's body retreated violently, pulling out a distance of several zhang before he could stop, and there was a large area of blood mist overflowing in front of him, and the thick bloody aura made people's scalps tingle.

"I'm bleeding!"

Jing Xiongyi's body was stiff, his palms trembled and raised slightly, touching the blood spilling from the knife marks on his chest, his eyes were stunned, a little incredulous, and a little crazy.

Mo Yiqian's arms were agitated, and the muscles and muscles that burst out were as vicious as a dragon, holding the Jin Yan Crazy Knife, bathed in the sea of fire, and the whole person was very domineering under the reflection of the red golden flames.

"Boom!"

The flames above Jing Xiongyi's body were boiling, the rolling waves were surging and roaring, his eyes slowly raised, his eyes were crimson, staring at Mo Yiqian in front of him, and said, "You, you actually let me bleed!"

"Ridiculous words. ”

Mo Yiqian snorted coldly, without putting Jing Xiongyi's anger in his eyes at all, and said disdainfully: "How normal is it for a martial artist to bleed, if you feel that you are precious, it is better to stay in the house and raise it?"

"Maybe you can find someone to enshrine you, and then cross a layer of golden treasures, no one will hurt you, not only that, but you can also receive some money and jewelry every day, isn't it beautiful?"

Mo Yiqian's voice came out, and he didn't deliberately suppress it, and a faint sound wave swept through the sky, and the martial artists of the Quartet of the Old Man Valley could hear it clearly, and for a while, the solemn aura in everyone's hearts calmed down a lot, and they became a little relaxed.

"Poof"

Yue Ningyan sneered, she didn't expect Mo Yiqian to have such a witty side, and her words seemed to be much sharper than before.

"Roar"

Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu also grinned, his expression was refreshing, he couldn't beat Jing Xiongyi, and it was good to be able to listen to Mo Yiqian's sarcastic words, so it was good to make him feel refreshed.

Jun Yi shook his head when he heard this, and didn't care, this move could disturb Jing Xiongyi's mind, but the only danger was that this statement would also anger Jing Xiongyi, this person's breath was weird, and there were hole cards that were not used.

But even so, Jun Yi is extremely relieved of Mo Yiqian, in this Beicang Continent, Mo Yiqian will never lose to anyone.

"I want you to know that it was your worst decision to provoke me. ”

What a realm Jing Xiongyi is, all the laughter from the mouths of the martial artists below reached his ears, and the anger in his heart was even difficult to suppress, but the more he did, the calmer he became.

"Firefiend!"

Jing Xiongyi drank in his mouth, and the figure above who was fighting with Mo Yiqianyan's demon roared, and the two were not up or down, retreated and left, and fell behind Jing Xiongyi, standing indifferently.

"Roar!"

It's just that Mo Yiqian's red-golden flame demon roared angrily, as if he didn't want to let it go, his body moved, and the flame giant fist suddenly clenched and smashed down on the top of Jing Xiongyi's head.

"Look for death!"

Jing Xiongyi's eyes were raised, his crimson eyes were filled with blood mist, and he actually let go of the long sword in his hand, letting it stand in the air, raising his hand and clenching his fist, and his body rushed out, and it was actually a physical fight.

"Boom!"

The fist roared, in front of the fire demon, Jing Xiongyi was like a young child, the fist was almost negligible, but this punch burst out, which actually made the fire demon fist surge, scattered and collapsed.

"Get out!"

Jing Xiongyi roared angrily in his mouth, and wisps of golden light overflowed from the flame fist, and the majestic aura spread, like the Nine Heavens Emperor looking down on the living beings in the world, which could not be violated.

The Flame Demon Fire Fist trembled slightly, and it actually cracked under the power of this fist, and the huge body flew out upside down, standing on Mo Yiqian's side, the flames converged, and the giant fist was condensed again.

"What about the creatures of nature, all the people of the world will surrender to my feet!"

Jing Xiongyi groaned in his mouth, his domineering words were undisguised, and the flames around his body were burning, and some golden lines gradually poured into it, showing a majestic state.

"Firefiend!"

Jing Xiongyi let out a low snort, and his flame demon stepped forward in response, and his huge body fell behind him, and the monstrous flames surged and condensed, and he began to slowly shrink his body.

"Melt!"

As soon as he said that, the Flame Demon's body moved slightly, and he stepped out in one step, and actually stepped straight into Jing Xiongyi's body, and the huge body gradually entered his body completely as it condensed and condensed.

"The world, the dynasty, the family, the sect!"

The power in Jing Xiongyi's body continued to rise, and a hideous light burst out from his blood-stained pupils, overlooking the tens of thousands of warriors below: "It's just an ant in the world, even if it's a natural spiritual thing, they should surrender to my feet." ”

"Because I am the Lord of the Northern Firmament, the Emperor of All Souls!"

"Boom!"

Jing Xiongyi's domineering voice shook in all directions, bursts of golden light with majestic momentum erupted from his body, and three golden stone seals flashed out from his body, lingering around his body.

After a few breaths, the fire robe on Jing Xiongyi's body was gradually replaced by a golden mang, and a mighty dragon was tattooed on the chest of the golden robe, proudly looking down, the golden mangs flashed, swaying the heavens and the earth, and bursts of royal energy and imperial power spread out from his body, like a human emperor coming to the world, looking at the world.

"Good, it feels great!"

Jing Xiongyi's eyes were stained with golden mangs, he straightened his body and shook his hand, feeling the surging power in his body and was very satisfied, but his eyes wandered, and he looked down again, and landed on Yu Feng.

"But, there's still a little missing, what belongs to me, it's time to get it back!"