The first sentence was shouted by Mo Junrong, and the second sentence was shouted by Elder Fan Fei's apprentice.

Of course, the two of them shouted, and it was naturally Hong Xiaohuan who attacked.

When they were flying in the air, the three of them had already seen the scene on the sea from a distance, and thousands of cultivators were either flying or treading waves, forming a large circle.

In the middle of the circle, a temple-sized fireball was rolling and rushing, attacking indiscriminately in no direction.

When Mo Junrong saw this scene, he immediately said to Hong Xiaohuan and them: "It seems that these people are in trouble.

This fireball should be very powerful, if the Wen Sword Sect can handle it, it will be a great thing for the Glorious Sect. ”

Hong Xiaohuan nodded, and then began to exercise to improve his strength.

Mo Junrong next to him could clearly feel that the oppression of the power of heaven and earth was coming from Hong Xiaohuan.

He smiled secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, he is still an aggressive person, and when he sees a challenge, he wants to step forward and try, and he acts recklessly." ”

Although he thought so in his heart, Mo Junrong still pretended to be very supportive on the surface, and preemptively urged his strength to shout to the cultivators below.

The shouts of the two disciples of the Sword Sect immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked up and saw three streamers flying from not far away.

But now, the cultivators no longer showed exhilarating emotions.

There are so many disciples from the top ten sects, and they still can't kill the fireball monster, just because the three people of your Wen Sword Sect want to do this, they don't take everyone seriously.

However, Hong Xiaohuan in the air didn't think about what the cultivators below thought, and his attention was now focused on the fireball.

Hong Xiaohuan saw that there were bone fragments tumbling and flying in the flames, and at the same time, long ropes of flames kept sticking out of the fireball, like tentacles.

And he also saw that the bottom of the fireball was submerged in the seawater, but the sea water did not extinguish the flames, but was boiling and steaming.

Through some clues he saw, he understood that this fireball monster was not simple, and it would be dangerous to approach it rashly.

It doesn't matter if you don't get close, Hong Xiaohuan's transformation sword technique has a good attack range, and it is powerful enough.

He drew his sword from behind his back with his backhand, raised his index and middle fingers with his left hand, and quickly snapped his thumb, ring finger and little finger to pull out a sword knee.

Then, he wiped the sword finger to the side of the long sword, and said in his mouth: "The sword intent is with the qi, sharp!"

As the words fell, a silver-gray light flashed on the sword's body, and sharp cold light slowly seeped out from the blades on both sides.

If you witness the cold light, you will definitely feel your hairs stand on end, as if a sharp dagger is gently scraping through your skin.

This kind of sword intent is actually a kind of use of spiritual power through sword fingers.

Although it is far inferior to the spiritual power exercises of the Guangxin Sect, it can at least make the subsequent sword moves with the will of the caster and enhance the power of the sword moves.

Hong Xiaohuan finished using the sword finger without any pause, and immediately held the sword high with both hands, frantically injecting qi and the power of heaven and earth into the sword body.

When the long sword was completely shining, Hong Xiaohuan slashed the sword body downwards with all his might, and shouted at the same time: "Wind Transformation!"

The light on the sword's body suddenly dimmed, and then the visible air rushed out of the sword, whistling and rolling up the wind.

However, the wind was restrained by an invisible force, and it was forced into the shape of a sword, a huge sword six feet long.

As the Wind Greatsword slashed downward, the surrounding air was also moved, blowing a storm of broken wood and rocks.

"The Swift Wind Transformation Elephant Sword is the Transformation Elephant Sword Technique!"

"Oh my God, it's actually a legendary swordsmanship, get out of the way!"

"Damn, that's a big range. Stand back, don't get in my way, back off!"

Finding that the visible storm slammed down on the face, the crowd on the sea was suddenly chaotic, and they hurriedly dodged out one by one, as far away from the fireball monster as possible.

Feeling a powerful force descending from the sky, the fireball suddenly spun around in a half circle, throwing out a large handful of flames and scattering them into the sky.

When the flames came into contact with the wind, they quickly ignited the energy and the power of heaven and earth hidden in the wind, causing hundreds of burning holes to emerge from the turbulent airflow.

But the power of the Weathered Elephant Sword is too great, far beyond the monster's expectations.

It didn't expect to throw out the flames in advance, and it couldn't burn the entire attack to the ground.

The fierce wind carried the burning flames, and it still smashed down with unabated momentum, and the violent impact actually blew the fireball into a flat sphere.

The sea water below the monster was dispersed by the air current, forming a pit twenty feet in diameter, and the monster itself, half of which was pressed below the surface of the water.

But this was only the initial offensive of the Swift Wind Elephant Sword, and Hong Xiaohuan in the rear saw that the monster had no ability to fight back, so he dared to pounce downward.

Aim the giant sword in your hand made of the wind and aim it at the monster's body.

Of course, the monster's body could not resist the airflow sword that condensed into an entity, and it was instantly cut open like a hot knife cutting tofu.

But at this moment, Hong Xiaohuan saw that the flames on the monster's body were eroding the giant sword condensed by the wind.

The air flow in the sword's body was ignited one by one, and he felt that the wind was dissipating like a sword that was out of control.

"What the hell is this?"

Hong Xiaohuan saw the power of the monster for the first time, and his heart shook his wrist directly, and he took the initiative to withdraw control of the Storm Giant Sword.

The power of control was withdrawn, and the wind that had coalesced into an entity immediately lost its restraint and spread and swept in all directions.

The whole effect is like stuffing a monster with a large fire thunderbolt and igniting and exploding.

Driven by the fierce wind, the monster's burning body was pushed away and torn apart in the blink of an eye, turning into hundreds of fireballs the size of a carriage and falling in all directions.

The cultivators on the sea were shocked, and after a moment of silence, they erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

In the air, Hong Xiaohuan was happy, and Mo Junrong next to him gave a thumbs up and praised repeatedly.

But before the happy atmosphere lasted for two incense sticks, the sea surface changed.

Where all the fire fragments fell, the sea water was boiled by the heat, and the fire showed no signs of extinguishing.

Two of the fires floated to the surface of the sea, then rolled closer to each other, eventually merging into one.

Then, white fragments of bone emerged from the seawater, pulled by an invisible force, and flew into the small ball of fire that had just merged.

The bone fragments churned in the flames, quickly flattening out into shape, a fish, a strange fish with two bone claws on its back.

Everyone was dumbfounded, what is this, is it the body of a monster?

Is the monster itself a fish?

Among the cultivators present, only Ge An knew the truth, and the fish in front of him was the original image of the monster.

The only difference is that just now the monster's bones were intact, and now the bones are all smashed.

In other words, Hong Xiaohuan struck a blow to the image transformation sword technique and scattered the accumulated power of the monster, but he still failed to kill this thing.