The sound of a roaring firestorm continued to come out in the dark woods, and a bright flame whistled through the trees, and Asura flapped the flame wings behind him, and quickly walked through the woods, as agile as a free bird.

"It's the Elder here!"

The member of the One Killing Hall who was riding a horse chasing the people of the Xuanhuo Gate, after feeling the same scorching heat behind him, couldn't help but look back, and just saw that above the sky, a person flapped his flame wings and flew quickly, this member of the One Killing Hall thought for a while that it was his own elders who had rushed to reinforce him, and a burst of joy suddenly appeared in his heart.

And the Asura who was in the air, in order to be able to see clearly in the dark, so the phoenix eye was always in a state, and the eyes showed a dark red color, looming in the darkness, and he saw everything on the ground very clearly.

And when Asura saw the lone disciple on the ground, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he flew towards that person with a dive.

"Elder, huh, who are you?"

When the Asura flew closer, the people on the ground saw the true face of the person who came, and they suddenly panicked in their hearts.

"Boom!"

Asura slammed down from top to bottom with a palm, and the flames poured down from the sky, and even the people and horses were instantly engulfed in the flames.

"Ahh Ahh

A man and a horse rolled desperately in the flames, making a heart-palpitating scream and neighing sound, and it didn't take long for the flames to gradually extinguish, and the man and the horse turned into ashes and scattered!

The Asura did not stop for a moment, and continued to pursue forward.

After a while, Asura saw a large area of fire flashing in front of him, and from time to time there were bursts of neighing sounds of people and horses, which were also mixed with the sound of fighting, which made Asura's heart suddenly tense and accelerate his flight.

Mu Ling, Zheng Yang and others have now started a fierce fight with the members of the One Killing Hall in the forest.

Although the members of the One Killing Hall are composed of elite members of the Fang Pavilion, the skills of Zheng Yang, Mu Ling and others are not comparable to ordinary disciples.

The dark woods were already a battlefield of flames at this time, and the surrounding trees were tragically damaged by the pond fish because of the fight of everyone, crackling and burning, providing good lighting for the fight of everyone.

"Bang bang!"

A large area of turquoise flames swept out of the ground, and the peacock feather flame had strange characteristics, like a sticky swamp, imprisoning all the personnel of the First Killing Hall in the center of the field.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Zheng Yang and Tan Hao took action one after another.

The withered yellow barren stone spirit flame spread in an instant, and it was contaminated on everyone's bodies, constantly depriving the opponent of their vitality, and the people trapped in it instantly felt the fire source power in their bodies, which was frantically draining.

And before they could break free, a bright purple flame descended, containing the eight desolate flames of domineering thunder and electricity, pouring down on everyone's bodies like thunder and lightning from the sky, covering everyone who had lost a lot of fire source power.

"Boom!"

The earthquake sounded, and after a round of joint attacks, all the people in the Killing Hall were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"Whoosh!"

A long roar of flames sounded, Zheng Yang Muling suddenly looked up, and after seeing that it was Asura, his heart suddenly relaxed.

"It's Senior Brother Shura!"

After hearing Zheng Yang's reminder, Mu Ling's face turned happy, and he looked up at the Asura who was slowly landing.

"Senior Brother Zheng Yang, Ling'er, are you okay?"

After putting away the flame wings behind him, Asura walked forward quickly and asked with concern.

"Don't worry, we're fine! Fang Ge underestimated us too much, although the strength of the killers they sent this time was good, but there was still a big gap compared to us. ”

When he said this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his words.

"Senior brother is right, we also participated in the qualifying battle after all, and we also achieved the best ranking, Fang Ge really underestimated us this time!"

Tan Hao said as he walked out of the crowd, looking sideways at the killers who had been wiped out on the other side, Tan Hao turned his head and said, "Senior Brother Shura, how is the fourth-order master you fought against?"

After hearing Tan Hao's question, Zheng Yang and Mu Ling also looked at Asura very curiously.

"I fought him, but he wasn't my opponent, and I let him go. ”

After hearing Asura's answer, Zheng Yang's expression tightened, and he said, "Senior brother, how can you let him go, in case he goes back to find a stronger helper, then wouldn't we be in danger?"

Zheng Yang's questioning coincided with what everyone was thinking at this time, and Mu Ling and the others were very puzzled by Asura's approach.

"I don't want to increase the killing, after all, their sectarian heir died at my hands, and I feel guilty, so I should repay this favor. ”

After listening to Asura's words, Zheng Yang and Mu Ling were speechless for a while, although they were a little reluctant to Asura's approach, but the matter had come to this point, and there was no point in pursuing anything more.

"Okay, let's take advantage of the fact that the followers of the Fang Pavilion haven't caught up yet, let's get out of here quickly, hurry up, and strive to return to Fengdu City as soon as possible, only in this way can we be completely safe. ”

After speaking, Zheng Yang beckoned everyone, accelerated and hurried, without stopping for a moment.

And at this time, the defeated Elder of the One Killing Hall, on the way back, finally ran into Fang Mo, the pavilion master who was rushing towards him.

After seeing the embarrassment of the elders under him, Fang Mo asked suspiciously, "Elder, how did you come to be like this? What about your subordinates? Why are you alone?"

After hearing his master's question, the leading elder knelt down on one knee guiltily and replied: "Pavilion Master, the subordinates have chased the people from the Xuanhuo Gate, but unexpectedly, the little beast who killed the young pavilion master is so strong that he has reached the realm of a fourth-order flame maker, and after his subordinates fought with him, he found that this little beast was likely to have condensed at least one fire inscription, and his subordinates were incompetent, so he desperately escaped to report to the pavilion master, and asked the pavilion master to punish him!"

After listening to the explanations of the elders under his subordinates, Fang Mo's expression became cold, and his eyes burst out with an astonishing murderous intent.

"There could be such a thing! No wonder Yan Er would die at his hands. But at best, it's a strong man with a fire inscription, show me the way, I'm going to slaughter this little beast with my own hands!"

After listening to Fang Mo's words, the leading elder agreed, released the Xiangxiang Bee again, and under the leadership of Fang Mo, quickly chased after him.