"It's ...... Flame Dragon Sparrow!"

Mo Wuxian looked at the divine bird above the man's head, and his heart trembled violently.

Although he hadn't really seen the Flame Dragon Sparrow, he had seen the Fire Dragon Sparrow King, and at the same time, he could recognize the rank of this star species. Like his own Tyrannosaurus Sparrow, it is all a seventh-order top grade, and coupled with its appearance, it is not difficult to make a judgment about the Flame Dragon Sparrow.

"Oh, good eyesight!" the man smiled coldly.

At this moment, his temperament has changed drastically. All over his body, a terrifying burst of pure yang power had erupted. Just see that the power of pure yang instantly enveloped the man's body, and then his beard and hair actually burned fiercely.

But soon, Mo Wuxian saw that the flames did not burn out this person's beard, but instead "dyed" them into fiery red. Even those eyes turned into two burning flames at this moment.

"Are you...... Burning Wilderness!"

Mo Wuji's eyes widened twice as wide as they were originally, and his eyes were full of shock.

As soon as this remark came out, even Ji Wuchen was shocked. He remembered that Long Haotian had mentioned this seventh son of the Yan family more than once. Especially when Long Haotian heard that Yan Huang had rescued Lan Xinyue and the three sisters of the Youjia family from Youfu with the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain, he often wanted to find him.

"You...... Is it really the seventh son of the Yan family?" Ji Wuchen asked in a low voice.

"What Seventh Prince, I'm just a nameless person!" the man didn't seem to want to admit it, and there was a hint of bitterness and helplessness in his words.

Ji Wuchen had such eyesight, and immediately saw that this person was deliberately concealing. And its true identity, nine times out of ten, is a famine.

"Do you know that my brother Haotian has always said that he wants to find you and repay you for saving Miss Xinyue and the three girls of the Youjia family!" Ji Wuchen said very sincerely.

Sure enough, when he heard these words, the man's body trembled slightly.

"You...... Do you recognize Long Haotian?" he asked.

"Yes, he and I are the closest friends!" Ji Wuchen replied.

"My best friend...... the man pondered for a moment and nodded slightly, "It seems that I didn't save the wrong person......!"

"His name is Mo Wuxian, his nickname is Liumei Gongzi, he is Long Haotian's sworn enemy!"

The conversation between the two, Mo Wuxian listened completely to his ears.

He didn't know much about the matter between Yan Huang and Long Haotian. After all, Yan Huang had been completely degraded for a while later, how could he pay more attention to a fallen person? And at this moment, judging from the conversation between Yan Huang and Ji Wuchen, he seemed to be completely on Long Haotian's side.

However, Mo Wuxian did not have the slightest timidity, but pointed at Yan Huang and said, "I have long heard that the seventh son of the Yan family is talented, and he has even smelted a seventh-order high-grade star seed. I've always wanted to compete with you, but I didn't expect to get this opportunity today!"

"It's just a pity!" Yan Huang smiled faintly.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Mo Wuxian clenched his teeth, his eyes full of murder.

"It's a pity that in today's battle, you are destined to lose!"

Yan Huang said, and his body rose into the air. In an instant, the Yanlong Sparrow behind him spread its wings and flew, and the light on the four feathers on its tail became more and more dazzling.

"Hmph, is it in the late stage of the fourth stage of the Flame Heaven Realm!" Mo Wuxian said secretly.

Now, thanks to the Life and Death Pill, his cultivation has reached the fourth middle stage of the Flame Heaven Realm, and his realm is not yet the most stable. Comparatively speaking, the realm of the desolation is very stable. It can be said that when it comes to the realm of cultivation, he is slightly inferior.

However, the pressure of this gap is far less than the fear of the unknown.

After all, just now, Yan Huang hid his cultivation very well, so that Mo Wuxian couldn't see it at all. As a result, he has always had an inexplicable fear of Yan Huang. Now that the curtain has been lifted, everything is clear, and there is nothing to fear over there. You must know that in the past, the six-eyed boy was also a master who was good at leapfrogging battles.

At this moment, seeing Yan Huang manipulating the phantom beast Yan Dragon Sparrow to attack him, Mo Wuxian's body suddenly burst out with thunderous power.

"Fight it out!"

Mo Wuxian roared, and his body rose into the air.

At this moment, the cloud layer was extremely low, and the tyrannosaurus sparrow's wings spread rapidly, and it rushed into the clouds in an instant. Suddenly, the entire thick cloud turned bright silver, and the clouds seemed to be forged from bright silver. From a distance, Tianwei is very.

The tyrannical power of thunder shuttled through the clouds endlessly, as if thousands of silver snakes were galloping across the sky. Every time he shuttled, it would cause a shock and heavy thunder, which would directly shock the brute beasts in Longque Ridge and dare not look up.

Yan Huang smiled coldly, not at all deterred by this powerful momentum.

Just look at the flame dragon finch like a burning phoenix, and the whole body radiates a brilliance comparable to the sun. It is as if no matter how heavy your clouds are, my light will pierce you completely.

"Burn everything!"

With a command from the Yan Desolation, the Yan Dragon Sparrow rushed towards the thick cloud where the Tyrannosaurus Sparrow was.

In an instant, the entire silver sky was dyed a fiery red. The clouds, which seemed to be forged from bright silver, suddenly began to melt as if the bright silver had fallen into a furnace.

Mo Wuxian's face became a little embarrassed.

Although according to the Five Elements Shengke, True Fire is the nemesis of Jin Lei. However, this kind of shengke is not absolute. What really determines everything is strength. It's like there is a flame molten gold in the world, and there is real gold that is not afraid of fire.

The Tyrannosaurus Sparrow and the Flame Dragon Sparrow are of the same level, and the realm cultivation of the two is almost the same. Originally, in Mo Wuxian's opinion, the victory or defeat between himself and Yan Huang would take at least hundreds of moves before he could be seen. Unexpectedly, as soon as the two divine birds clashed, their tyrannosaurus finches had already fallen behind.

Just watch the color of the clouds in the void become brighter and brighter. Eventually, the last of the silver was completely consumed by the flames. The entire sky seemed to turn into a blazing sea of fire, as if a huge volcanic crater was instantly suspended upside down in the air.

"Boom!"

With a violent roar, it only took ten breaths to hear the tyrannosaurus finch let out a terrible wail in the flames. Then, there were several loud explosions, and the divine bird rushed out of the fire in a hurry with its shattered body.

Although it still has four shining feathers behind it, its body is already mutilated. The originally mighty tyrannosaurus finch was in danger of turning into a fire-roasted grilled chicken at this moment.

Mo Wuji's heart trembled violently.

You must know that the essence of phantom beasts is actually no different from living beings. If a creature is injured, it needs to be healed with medicine, and if a phantom beast is damaged, it needs to be repaired by the host with a lot of resources.

And in general, until it is completely repaired, the resources devoured by the host itself will not be used by itself, but will be absorbed by all the phantom beasts. In other words, before the phantom beast was healed, it was almost impossible for the martial artist's own cultivation realm to improve at all.

Although Mo Wuxian has nominally joined the Thousand Gu Hall, he has not really been recognized by the high-level in fact. Therefore, it is still like a dog that has lost its home, and it is impossible to have a stable and sufficient source of resources. The injury of the phantom beast was undoubtedly a huge burden and blow to him who was already eager to impact the higher cultivation realm.

However, Yan Huang didn't intend to give Mo Wuxian any respite.

Just watch the wings of the flame dragon sparrow spread rapidly, and two fiery whirlwinds suddenly rose under the wings. The flames that surrounded Mo Wuxian and were surrounded by a sea of fire in a radius of hundreds of zhang suddenly became three times as high. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, it had changed from a bush to an arbor forest, swallowing Mo Wuxian again.

"Mo Wuxian! I'll let you open your eyes today!"

Just as Mo Wuxian was like a headless fly, trying to rush out of the sea of fire, the majestic voice of the Yan Desolation came from above his head.

"Look at it, this is my Yan family's mastery, take it, Eight Desolation Divine Furnace!"

The third and fourth changes are in the crazy codeword!

(End of chapter)