"Where? You'll soon find out."

A sneer appeared at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and then he stepped forward.

The terrifying true qi swept out like a storm, directly setting off in this black mine, and the surrounding boulders were also torn to pieces at this time.

Murderous intent!

The chill in Wu Qiren's eyes flowed, and the true qi around his body roared like a storm.

This middle-aged man has just entered the Taiqing Immortal Monarch, and he seems to be much older than Yan Ziwen.

Although Wu Qiren didn't know why the middle-aged man wanted to do it to himself, he knew that if he lost, he would definitely not end well.

Wow!

A long red spear appeared in the palm of his hand.

"When you fall into my hands, I'll let you know everything you want to know"

The middle-aged man's palm slowly grasped the crimson spear, and in the next moment, a crimson color suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then the soles of his feet stomped suddenly.

"Nine Lotus God Shoots!

The crimson spear in the middle-aged man's hand pointed at Wu Qiren from afar, and suddenly the sea of red fire swept out, and wherever he passed, the void was distorted everywhere, so that the people in the distance were all seen by the naked eye, and even their vision became blurred.

Shout!

The sea of fire swept in, and in an instant, Wu Qiren was enveloped, however, in the face of the roar of the red sea, Wu Qiren stood in mid-air with a calm face, and on his body, there was also a golden light blooming.

The sea of fire roared, but Wu Qiren's body was as immobile as a rock.

Not only did the body not gradually melt in the sea of fire, but even the golden light all over its body, but under the scorching heat of the high temperature, it became more and more golden, and from a distance, it looked like an incomparably majestic golden body.

The middle-aged man looked at this scene, his eyes couldn't help but condense, the flame in his red sea was the flame of his Yan clan's life, and it was powerful and domineering, even if the Taiqing Immortal Monarch fell into it, it would be gradually melted without special means, but right now, the kid in front of him was not moving, but there were signs of becoming more and more refined.

"Where did this kid come from? Extravagance is so domineering?!" The middle-aged man frowned, and then snorted coldly, without much hesitation, he recited the mantra silently, and quickly formed a strange seal with one hand.

Buzz! Buzz!

With the change of his sealing method, I saw that in the sea of red fire that swept around Wu Qiren, there was suddenly a flame condensation, which quickly turned into countless flame feather long swords.

These red feathers were like swords of fire, covered with lines of flames, and between the burns, there were extremely fiery fluctuations emanating from them.

And when these flame feather swords were taking shape, Wu Qiren's eyes that stood in mid-air were also slightly condensed, and from those feathers, he faintly sensed some dangerous fluctuations.

The middle-aged man stared at Wu Qiren from afar, he seemed to smile indifferently, and then flicked his fingers, directly urging this killing move.

Buzz!

The sound of the sword body vibrating sounded in the sky, and suddenly, the countless red feather long swords suspended in the sea of fire disappeared strangely in an instant.

When Wu Qiren saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, because when these red feather swords disappeared, even he didn't notice the slightest abnormal fluctuation.

It was as if those Akabane swords had really disappeared out of thin air.

"No, it's not disappearing, it's blending into the fire!"

However, Wu Qiren immediately understood the mystery, but at this moment, the golden light around his body suddenly dimmed for a moment.

And at this moment, I saw dozens of fires strangely appearing around Wu Qiren's body, in the firelight, although the red feather long sword was blazing, but the cold and sharp edge of the forest made Wu Qiren's skin numb.

Shout!

When these red feather long swords appeared strangely, they didn't hesitate at all, and they directly stabbed at Wu Qiren's vital points as fast as lightning, and at such a speed, even Wu Qiren couldn't react.

These red feather long swords are incomparably sharp, obviously the middle-aged man did it with all his might, if this is hit, even if Wu Qiren is physically strong, there will inevitably be a few more blood holes.

The sword light was reflected in Wu Qiren's eyes, and in an instant, the sword blade had already touched Wu Qiren's clothes, but at this moment, Wu Qiren's eyes suddenly sharpened.

The Dragon Tired Hundred Flowers Xuangong was running, and the golden light erupted at this time, and it was actually at a lightning speed, quickly turning into a body protection true qi outside of Wu Qiren's skin.

Bang!

The sword light collided with the true qi of the protective body, and suddenly burst into a piercing sound, and the latter two were in the turmoil of the true qi, and they both turned into points of light and dissipated.

"This kid reacts so fast.........."

The middle-aged man smiled in surprise when he saw that such a strange trick didn't work, but then he flicked his fingers again: "What about this time?"

At the moment when his voice fell, Wu Qiren's heart was pang, because he saw it. This time, there were hundreds of red feather long swords, which appeared strangely around him, as if they were a sword array. Trap him in it.

At this time, Wu Qiren realized that the sea of fire spewed out by the middle-aged man was not trying to burn him, but because this sea of fire was the medium for him to launch a ghost attack.

Those red feather long swords can dissolve in the sea of fire, and then appear anywhere in this sea of fire at will, so even if Wu Qiren has the protection of the dragon tired and the hundred flowers Xuangong, he still can't defend against these unguardable red feather long swords.

Unless he can wipe out this sea of fire, otherwise, such attacks will inevitably continue until they are shot into a hedgehog.

This kind of means is enough to trap any Taiqing Immortal Monarch in it, this middle-aged man, who is sacred, his strength and scheming are not to be underestimated.

However, he was a little embarrassed before, just because he was caught off guard, and if this middle-aged man thought that the same method could be used a second time, it would be too contemptuous of him Wu Qiren.

Therefore, this time, when the thousands of red feather long swords shot like lightning, Wu Qiren's blade-like gaze jumped directly over them, locking the direction where the middle-aged man was.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse first, capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as the middle-aged man is killed, this raging sea of fire will naturally do nothing.

Thinking of this, Wu Qiren's palm also rotated rapidly.

Bang!

And in the change of Wu Qiren's palm, the countless red feather long swords had already been shot, and immediately around him, a golden coiling dragon appeared, the two sides collided violently, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it swept over Wu Qiren's body, and it actually brought up blood marks.

But Wu Qiren was still indifferent, completely ignoring the dissipation of the dragon, but the speed of the palm change became more and more rapid, and in the next moment, his hands finally froze abruptly, and the afterimages flew.

In the distance, the middle-aged man saw Wu Qiren's frozen palms, but a feeling of uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart.

However, before he could think deeply, he saw that the void above Wu Qiren began to ripple, and in the ripple of the void, it seemed that an endless ocean was faintly visible rushing towards him.

"Ten Strange Moves!

The turbulent sea water forms a vast ocean of waves, fierce and domineering.

With Wu Qiren's current cultivation, he can already display his essence by performing these ten magic tricks.

As Wu Qiren's words fell, the choppy sea water surged wildly, as if it was about to drown the sea of fire and the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and in the next moment, his face became solemn, and his hands closed together like lightning at this time. The afterimages are flying, turning into the ancient seal of the Dao.

And with the change of his seal, his body suddenly burst out at this time, and the red flame burned from under his feet, and in just a few breaths, the flame turned into a huge fireball of thousands of feet, looking like a round of hot sun from a distance.

And the figure of the middle-aged man stood in the center of the scorching sun.

In the blink of an eye, the thousands of feet of the huge scorching sun turned into the size of a human head, suspended in the palm of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stared at the ball of flame light on the palm of his hand, the ball of light was red, its surface was covered with ancient characters, and the entire ball of light was condensed like a fiery red sun, emitting a thousand rays of light.

"The Flame Scorches the Sky!"

The middle-aged man's eyes gradually became sharp at this time, and then his palm slowly raised, and a cold sound slowly came out of his mouth.

"Go!"

Airplanes!

The fireball like the sun suddenly shook, and in the next moment, it directly turned into a burst of red light, which directly pierced the void and directly merged with the hard regret of the roaring seawater.

Bang!

When the two collided, an earth-shattering loud sound sounded, and then a huge shock wave visible to the naked eye quickly raged, and the entire mine cavern trembled wildly.

The surrounding boulders were also supposed to be reduced to ashes under such impacts.

Wu Qiren and the middle-aged man were also affected by the terrible shock wave, the former's body moved, and his body burst out rapidly.

The middle-aged man's face was as pale as paper, a mouthful of blood arrows sprayed out, the bag around his waist was shocked, he looked at the gray bag with both eyes, and finally flew away into the distance quite unwillingly.

Wu Qiren was able to resist the impact of the middle-aged man with all his strength, and when he saw the middle-aged man retreating at this moment, he had no strength to chase after him.

Gray bags?

Seeing the gray bag dropped by the middle-aged man, Wu Qiren frowned and picked it up.

(End of chapter)