The five poisonous puppets have long been not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, like half-rotten skeletons, at this time they roared at the fire demon, in fact, the physical disability has long been without the vocal cords, this is the condensed hatred and the soul technique of the fourth-order soul cultivation has broken through the limitations of nature, just like the voice of the nine ghosts, others can't hear it, but the people targeted are deafening.

'The Soul Breaker...... Oh my day!' the fire demon was startled and raised his hands violently...... The heavens and the earth changed color.

Pure red, blood-red fire...... Red Lotus Hell!

This spell is the fire demon's trick to press the bottom of the box, and it already has the rudiments of the 'domain', and as long as the fourth order enters the realm of the 'domain', it is equivalent to stepping into the realm of immortals, which is called 'peerless' in the world, and the 'half-step immortal' in the Yuan cultivation realm. It's just that the 'domain' of the fire demon needs to be brewed and prepared for a long time, which is different from the 'domain' of a real peerless master. Like Blood Bodhi, he is like a prison in his 'realm of life and death', unable to move an inch.

As early as when he was pretending to be dead, the fire demon had already started to prepare, the big tree withered, and the stuffy air were actually all manifestations of the fire demon's brewing 'Red Lotus Hell', but unfortunately the ghoul essence blood deficit and the mood was agitated, so he didn't notice it in time.

'Domain' is one, and the fire demon is like a master in it, and all have a fleeting fire to understate the feats of burning ghouls. However, the treacherous fire demon of the fourth-order soul cultivation has a deep understanding, even if the soul is burned into nothingness after death, the fire demon also has a hand, and the 'Red Lotus Hell' has not dissipated.

Sure enough, the ghoul ghost was reincarnated. This soul magic fire demon knows that it is a desperate trick of soul cultivation, and it is also a precursor to the complete annihilation of the soul, and the ghost cannot live forever in the world, similar to the unjust soul asking for life, at most it will be completely wiped out in a moment. The puppet went straight to the scholar tiger, the fire demon was happy in his heart, the scholar tiger died and there was no loss to him, as long as it was his own hands, even King Kong Tiger couldn't say anything.

But I didn't expect the ghoul to consume the time of reincarnation, and he came to himself with a 'soul splitting ghost'! It is rumored that this soul technique among monks can cause headaches and soul damage, and at worst it may break the soul, and from then on, he will hallucinate and become a crazy idiot. If it is a mortal technique, this roar will bleed in a radius of ten miles, and the soul will be shattered and died.

Once the soul is damaged, it is not perfect, which means that there is no hope for life with the immortals. The fire demon did not hesitate at the moment, urging the Red Lotus Hell.

The flames were sprinkled, falling from the sky, boiling, and born from the earth, seemingly surging and violent, but strangely nothing could be burned, and the fallen leaves on the ground were not ignited, as if the flames were illusory and hallucinating...... But it violently ignited the white bones and shriveled flesh of the ghoul's reincarnated five-poison puppet. Like a fire that ignites dry wood, it is blazing in the blink of an eye.

In the Red Lotus Hell, as long as the fire demon is willing, he can burn everything, or he can not hurt anything, and all the flames are controlled by him.

But the 'Heartbreaker' still rushed at him. Flames can incinerate all things, but they can only burn the resentment that cannot be burned in people's hearts. The fire demon's body shook, and the Red Lotus Hell suddenly became chaotic, and the flames burned indiscriminately. Only the 'karmic fire' of Buddhist monks can transcend the grievances of sentient beings.

The head was as if it had been beaten hard by a sledgehammer weighing thousands of pounds, buzzing and coaxing, the five colors were confused, the five tones sounded in unison, the heavens and the earth were spinning, and his body lost its weight. The fire demon bled from the seven orifices, and after a moment in the fire, he suddenly fell straight down, and before he fell into darkness completely, he vaguely saw the white figure of the scholar tiger rushing over......

The scholar tiger rushed towards the fire demon, not to save the fire demon, but to grab the things in the flames: the white jade bell that the ownerless detained the Five Poisonous Insect King, the Muyuan Spirit Bead in the white jade box, and his own bone book.

'Who's the winner?'

"What's the use of relying on fists? At critical moments, you still have to rely on your brains!" Scholar Hu showed a smile on his face for the first time, gentle and elegant, even a little shy, like a weak showman.

The five-poison puppet that was set on fire all over its body turned into a burning man and lunged at him. Scholar Tiger wanted to laugh a little again: "This kind of undisciplined move, even in its heyday, couldn't touch the corners of my clothes, and now it's burned to the last few bones, what can you do with me?"

As soon as a thousand phantom steps moved under his feet, the skeleton's flaming claws flashed, and the scholar tiger was calm, and the skeleton's other handless arm poked straight over...... However, this time, Scholar Tiger did not dodge.

A horrified expression appeared on his face as he watched as the burning arm bone pierced through his front chest and then out of his back, burning until it burned to ashes, leaving a large hole in his chest that was transparent from front to back. Because of the burning of the flames, there was only a small amount of blood flowing out of the wound, and strangely, Scholar Tiger did not feel pain at all.

Scholar Tiger saw a tall figure rushing over, the flames burning so that the air was twisted and steaming, and the person's face could not be seen clearly. The man picked up the white jade bell and dripped blood on the bell to complete the sacrifice, and the man picked up the white jade box and bone book, and a tiger-like mark on the back of his hand flashed, and the thing disappeared abruptly...... The man pulled out a long knife and walked over, hey, what a familiar knife...... What a familiar face! It's the cannon fodder that was swallowed by the mud ghosts, what's it called? By the way, it seems to be called a black tiger...... Why is he still alive?

'Wait ......' Shushenghu shouted with difficulty, he had too many doubts to ask, and too many means and schemes to solve the current situation, maybe just one word...... Perhaps, you can live!

The knife flashed. The world of the Scholar Tiger spun around a few times and plunged into eternal darkness.

Yan San shook off the blood stains on the knife, kicked the head of the scholar tiger to his corpse, and with a lift of his hand, a purple-gold shadow disappeared into the corpse of the scholar tiger.

The frenzied flames ignited the short and fat sacred tree, more than thirty meters high, and the giant tree hugged by dozens of people burned completely, like a huge torch, dispelling the miserable green color of the sky, jubilant, jumping, illuminating the two dark mountains in the distance.

Imprisoned Dragon, Dark Tiger.

Under the light of the great fire, the two mountains were no longer as unattainable as before, and the beating flames made their shadows seem to tremble.

The flames raged and could not be stopped, and the giant tree that had existed for an unknown number of years exuded its last light and heat. Yan San looked at the flame in a daze, and sorted out everything in his heart from front to back, this fire can be seen for hundreds of miles, thinking that someone will come to the prison dragon and the tiger soon, but at that time, it is not the current self that can participate.

There are three portals in the Five Poison Plains, two of which are open at the edge and are the entrance, and the third is open near the giant tree to facilitate the retreat and is the exit. If you want to avoid the next master of the imprisoned dragon and the dark tiger, there is only one way left: the fire demon.

Yan San wanted to cut the fire demon with one slash, after all, the fire demon's lying posture at this time was too handsome, which made Yan San very excited. A fourth-order master, one of the Eight Great Protectors of Heavenlessness, was placed in front of him like a piece of meat at this time......

Yan San took his eyes off the fire demon and used his long knife to pick the rest of the scholar's clothes into the fire. Under the clothes was a bunch of shadows, one of which had a slightly larger belly of purple-gold shadows turned into streamers and went straight into Yan San's hand. The other two half-finger-long blood-colored shadows flashed onto Yan San's clothes, and quickly found a dark place to disappear, silently digesting the flesh and blood essence of the scholarly tiger.

The remaining countless mosquito-like shadows scattered in a hurry, merging into the heavens and the earth in a blink of an eye.

The death of the scholar tiger was not a supernatural event, but like the Black Hawk, he died at the hands of two Phantom Blood Guards. The defense and perception of the fourth-order cultivator are indeed strong, and ordinary shadows can't break through at all, but they are not invulnerable. The third-order Shadow Blood Guard stabbed the back of the Scholar Tiger's neck and spine with all his might, and it was just a paralysis of the whole body for the defenseless Scholar Tiger.

It was this fatal moment, maybe only a second, so that the arm of the five poison puppets was entrained with poison and fire, and stabbed into the chest of the scholar tiger, and the vitality of the scholar tiger suddenly dissipated, and the phantom blood guard took the opportunity to control the situation, completely paralyzing the scholar tiger, and cutting off all his back hands.

Strangling the crisis in the cradle. Yan San always felt that as long as he moved, there was no need to talk nonsense. Either you don't use the knife in the first place, and if you move the knife, there's nothing to say, let the knife say it yourself. Therefore, Yan San took away this young old fox who was hidden very deeply.

Thousands of schemes, all kinds of means, endure for many years, endure humiliation...... Everything was taken away by this knife.

In time, the scholar tiger may become a lawless protector, and even with various scheming methods, he may be in prison, but under Yan Sanyi's knife, all possibilities will come to naught.

'Lord Fire Demon, Lord Fire Demon...... Wake up, ......wake up, wake up' When the fire demon woke up from the chaos, his head was still swollen and aching as if someone had stuffed seven or eight watermelons in it, and the heavens and the earth were still spinning, and he didn't know where he was, fluttering, and finally regained some consciousness.

'Quick, the scholar tiger is going to kill, he has killed everyone, and he has to kill people...... Open the portal and return to the Tiger!' The fire demon heard someone shouting loudly, the voice seemed to come from the sky, and the words 'kill the mouth' made him wake up and open his eyes.

The fire demon found himself lying on the back of a man, who was wet and bloody on his back, and he didn't know whose blood it was, and his head was chaotic trying to digest the information he had just heard: 'Scholar Tiger...... Homicide...... Treasure hunting, killing people and killing mouths!'

The fire demon's eyes were a little clearer, and the fire behind him was soaring, crackling, as if someone was chasing and shouting......

'To the left...... Two miles. The fire demon said in a gnashing tone. The person carrying him turned around, running so much that the green tendons on his neck burst out, and the violent wheezing sound made people wonder if they would not be able to catch it in one breath in the next second and hang up.

The two-mile road was just two miles away, and the fire demon was stunned, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it.