Just watch Luo Jiutian take out a wine jug from his waist. And as soon as he saw this wine jug, Mo Wuji's face twitched fiercely.

How could he forget this wine jug that had almost become his nightmare? At that time, in the decisive battle, he originally hoped to counterattack Long Haotian with the talisman magic weapon, but in the end, the terrifying aftermath was all absorbed by this wine jug. In the end, Long Haotian was only slightly injured, but he was not lightly injured.

Of course, if Long Haotian was also here, he would feel a little surprised. Because he didn't return the wine jug, the one Luo Jiutian took at the moment was exactly the same as the one he gave him.

"Don't increase the slaughter anymore, let's destroy them all!"

Luo Jiutian said, raised the wine jug and drank it violently, as if he really wanted to "drink a thousand rivers of water". Then, just looking at his mouth, it was as if an upside-down waterfall appeared between heaven and earth in an instant. A rapids rushed straight towards the Nine Heavens Thick Clouds.

A moment later, the clouds rolled over the nine heavens, and the silver serpent danced. Then lightning and thunder roared, and torrential rain poured down. The rain poured down like a catastrophe in the last days, pouring down on the fire below.

Everyone was shocked by Luo Jiutian's terrifying strength, and they were all moved by his benevolent heart. However, at the same time, some people couldn't help but worry about Luo Jiutian.

Because behind this benevolence, I don't know how much True Yuan power Luo Jiutian has poured into it. At the moment of the great enemy, he had every reason to deal with Lie Zhentian first, and then extinguish the fire. Even if the nameless town was scorched to earth because of this, no one would accuse him of anything.

But in the end, he couldn't bear to lose his life, even if he was not the master of this town, he still chose to sacrifice part of his true yuan first, and tried his best to extinguish the fire.

Lie Zhentian watched all this in amazement, and his heart fluctuated slightly. And when Luo Jiutian swept his cold eyes full of contempt towards him, Lie Zhentian's heart trembled unconsciously.

"Luo Jiutian, you have spent so much True Yuan, you are no longer my opponent. I respect you as a person, I don't want to take advantage of you, you can go!" Lie Zhentian said righteously.

"Your respect is worthless!" Luo Jiutian snorted coldly, his eyes still scanning every corner below, fearing that there would be some embers to extinguish.

"Hmph, don't be ignorant!" Lie Zhentian said angrily.

Luo Jiutian still ignored him, but said to the crowd below: "The fire should be extinguished, let's find a place to live for a while!"

"Lord Xie Luo!" came the tsunami-like response of the common people below.

"Lord Luo, leave us alone, teach this arson bastard a good lesson!"

"Lord Luo, catch him and make him pay the price of blood!"

"Lord Luo's ......"

............

"Did you hear that?" Luo Jiutian finally set his eyes on Lie Zhentian.

"Hear that, what?" Lie Zhentian looked at the direction where Long Haotian and Lei Zhenyue disappeared out of the corner of his eye, and beat a drum in his heart.

Lei Zhenyue, Lei Zhenyue, can't you catch up with a single Thunder Dragon Sparrow? Can't you even deal with a Long Haotian? Where are you, if you come back, even if you don't help me, you can pose a little threat to Luo Jiutian!

But in the end, it was quiet in that direction, and nothing happened that he expected.

Luo Jiutian smiled coldly and said, "Since you heard it, then pay the price for your sins!"

"Hoo ——"

As soon as Luo Jiutian's words fell, the martial soul phantom behind him instantly skyrocketed five or six times, and then a big hand covering the sky grabbed Lie Yunhe's neck.

Lie Zhentian flashed backwards in shock, and his hands fluttered at the same time. The wings of the Flame Cloud Crane instantly turned into two sharp blades, slashing thousands of blades in the void, and instantly forced Luo Jiutian's big hand back.

In the crowd, the eyes of the fierce sky were full of endless reverence.

What Lie Zhentian exerts is the essence of Lie's peerless "Fire Crane Scorching Sky".

The grade of "Fire Crane Burning Sky" has reached the upper grade of the ground level. And the blow that Lie Zhentian is performing at this moment is somewhat similar to "Thousand Cracks" from the root, and is called "Thousand Blades". Instead, he turned his hands into sharp blades, and in an instant, thousands of indestructible blades were slashed, as if they could tear the void apart.

Although Lie Kong Ming is known as a genius, until now, he has just been able to reach the realm of "Thousand Blades", and he can only swing about a thousand blades with one blow. Kelie Zhentian had already reached the realm of Dacheng, and he could swing five thousand blades with a single blow. At the same time, it was wrapped in the powerful power of the True Yuan, and just one aftermath could easily cut off a tree with a diameter of ten meters.

People fled in terror. I am deeply afraid that I will be connected by the aftermath of this horror, and I will be in a different place in an instant.

"Snort!"

In the void, there were several clear sounds. When people looked up, they saw a small patch of black powder spilling from the air. And when people take this powder in their hands and look at it carefully, they can't help but be deeply shocked in their hearts.

It turned out that this was not some powder, but Luo Jiutian's hair, but under the attack of this "Thousand Blades", it was cut into a powder finer than sesame seeds. The power of this "Fire Crane Scorching Sky" can be seen, and the strength of this Lie Zhentian can also be seen.

"Lord Luo!"

People are anxious in their hearts, and then look closely. I saw that Luo Jiutian not only had a lock of ink hair cut off, but also a few cracks had been added to the purple and gold robe. Fortunately, none of them hurt their bodies, and they were fine.

"It's okay!" Luo Jiutian threw a gentle smile at the common people and sect disciples, and in an instant, people's hearts became extremely calm. It's as if there is some kind of power in this smile, which makes people trust and reassure.

"Is this the Fire Crane Burning Sky?" Luo Jiutian sneered, "But that's it!"

"Hmph, if I had done my best just now, it would have been more than just your hair!" Lie Zhen Tian shouted angrily.

"Really?" Luo Jiutian smiled, "If I had done my best just now, do you think your sword would have been able to touch the corner of my clothes?" I just wanted to see where your bottom limit was, but it was really disappointing to look at it!"

Liezhen Heavenly Bone Joint was pinched and gurgling, and his heart trembled fiercely.

To be honest, he did do his best with that blow just now. But in the end, he couldn't hurt Luo Jiutian in the slightest. What's even worse is that Luo Jiutian also saw his bottom limit, which is a big taboo in the master duel. Although he hoped to rely on his momentum to cover himself, his almost collapsed heart made this momentum just a bubble in Luo Jiutian's eyes, which burst with a poke.

I saw Luo Jiutian raise the wine jug again, take a big sip of it, and then flick his ink hair in a chic manner, and open his clothes slightly, revealing the strong and white muscles in his chest.

The crowd suddenly became excited, and those who were familiar with Luo Jiutian understood that Lord Jiutian had finally become serious. And those girls, at this moment, completely forgot that they were running frantically just now, and were completely intoxicated by Luo Jiutian's chic and uninhibited heroic appearance. A pair of small red and crisp hands, clenched on the chest, a pair of beautiful autumn eyes, affectionate.

People all know that although they are all practicing the same sect of martial arts, Keluo Jiutian has a kind of immortal aura and agility, as if it is really like an immortal descending to the mortal, which is pleasing to the eye.

But at this moment, only Lie Zhentian has no time to appreciate this agility and beauty. Because at this moment, he felt that his body had been completely devoured by seven thousand terrifying fists.

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