"What a life's work."

Thinking of the catastrophe that Qixia Town suffered for no reason, she frowned day and night, she needed something to spar, so that she could better control the spiritual power flowing back and forth in the meridians, or be familiar with the elemental power in nature.

But......

The fishy smell was getting closer and closer, and the middle-aged man's face was crazy, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty red, and his body exuded a sluggish and rotten aura from the inside out.

A cold glow appeared in the eyes of the morning and evening, and his lips and teeth touched, and he spit out four ordinary words, saying:

"So be it!"

Even if you have monstrous killing intent, it's not that there is no room for it, this kind of person is the kind of person who wastes air and wastes land in the legend, and so many people die in vain for their own selfish interests, and they feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

The shadows in mid-air are getting closer and closer, and the dark eyes ripple in circles, mysterious, distant, and depraved.

"Binding of Earth!"

The morning and evening were like a light and agile wind, disappearing in front of the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye, the whispering sound spread to the surroundings, the flying dust peeled off layer by layer, the earth shook, as if there was a silk thread pulling them together at the same point, and the gray-brown light point rotated rapidly around this point, expanding more and more.

The glow-green light points were wrapped around the legs, and the wind resistance technique was added, suspended in the air day and night, and the dark eyes quietly looked at the maggots that had just been overwhelming, which would be all bound in the earth ball, rampage, wriggling and struggling.

Tut.

The scallion white fingertips snapped their fingers, and at this moment it was extremely clear, and the shallow chanting sound mixed with the roar of the middle-aged man gritting his teeth filled the world.

"Flames!"

"Damn it, shit-"

The flames in the sky rose without wind, and pounced on the maggots who were bound in the earth ball and struggled with the momentum of the prairie fire, and the 'crackling' explosions came and went, and the heat wave hit the face, and under the background of the firelight, a delicate little face was smeared with a thin layer of red, and lost a little bit of cold, and it seemed that the whole person was warm, and the snort was swirled with the usual burnt smell after the fire burned.

"Ahhh

The middle-aged man's pupils were red, his liver and gallbladder were cracked, and the smell of burning became more and more obvious with the passage of time.

Swift and galloping.

The thin palm of the wood went straight to the door of life, pinched towards the neck of the morning and night, and the hoarse voice was wrapped with hatred to the bones, and said, "You are actually a demon exterminator?" Today, even the dead will take you to the funeral—"

"You can't kill me."

It was still a plain voice, but it made the middle-aged man's eyes breathe fire, and he was angry, and said:

"Don't be ashamed—"

Lowering his eyes day and night, the middle-aged man who was close at hand was sluggish, his dark eyes suppressed a trace of impatience, and his ability was not strong to entangle people's hearts and make people impetuous.

Chaoxi shook his right arm lightly and said:

"Flame Dance!"

The waves of fire are like the sea, rolling and roaring.

Wherever the flames went, the black fog dissipated, the sand and gravel fell silent, and the steaming heat wave struck towards the dense dark clouds that shrouded the sky over Qixia Town.

"It's hot, don't, don't-"

The monstrous killing intent disappeared.

The panicked sound multiplied geometrically in the sea of fire, the footsteps were chaotic, and the turtle in the urn, no matter how the middle-aged man struggled, the outcome was already a foregone conclusion.

The onion white fingertips are tapped, and the whispered sound of singing is like fairy music outside the sky, blowing in the ears.

"Curse the evil!"

The middle-aged man turned into foam little by little, dissipated in the air, and breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of pleasure.