The burning flame is the wildfire, the power of the wildfire, burning everything. The same cultivation was unexpectedly defeated by this desolate sect disciple.

Hua Shenguang could see that Qu Jue's blow was very different from the way he used the wildfire before, the wildfire palm and the wildfire knife. A small spark, more powerful.

At this time, Qu Jue pointed to the folding fan man who came first: "You, go and see, come back and report, otherwise you will also die!"

The folding fan man opened the fan and said with a smile: "What kind of thing are you, qualified to command me? You are a desolate sect of only these twelve people, if hundreds of people here all shoot at the same time, will you still have your life?"

The big man with the tiger's back also said loudly: "Everyone, the Desolate Sect is our public enemy, why don't we attack together and kill them here!"

Most of the monks were farther away, as if they were afraid that they would have something to do with them.

Seeing this, another of the Desolate Sect disciples burst out laughing: "Hahaha, you are all very knowledgeable about current affairs, and I want to persuade you to hurry up, so that we can send you to disappear as soon as possible." ”

Hua Shenguang was speechless, it was simply people's hearts were not ancient. Just like Dahan said, more than 100 people each have one move, and no matter how powerful the desolate sect disciples are, more than half of them will be killed or injured, but no one has come forward, but some people still have a look of watching a good show on their faces.

The inferior nature of human beings is manifested at this time.

The folding fan man was also stunned, he couldn't imagine that the world was so cold. He sighed: "It seems that there is no one to help, no matter what, the two of us can't beat you, but you can't keep me, let's go." ”

Dahan also glared at the Desolate Sect disciple fiercely, turned around and left.

"Boom, boom!" The desolate sect disciple with nine mana powers suddenly made a move, and the two fire dragons flew out with a roar, opening their teeth and claws, killing the two of them.

The folding fan man threw it in his hand, and a mirror was erected in front of him, and two fire dragons also flew out of the mirror, exactly the same. The four fire dragons bombarded and killed, and suddenly the flames scattered, forming a raging sea of fire.

At the same time, the mirror flashed, and the folding fan man and the big man had disappeared.

"Damn, that's a spiritual weapon!" The desolate sect disciple regretted that he didn't use other means to keep the two of them, he was sure that the mirror on the man's hand was a spiritual weapon, and it was only after the existence of a high-grade magic weapon that he copied his fire dragon.

Spiritual weapons, which can also be called spiritual treasures, are very precious magic weapons. It is usually divided into low-grade spiritual weapons, medium-grade spiritual weapons, and high-grade spiritual weapons. The reason why it is called a spirit weapon is because it produces a spirit of the instrument, which can better assist the master in fighting and is powerful.

The blazing dust of Hua Shenguang is now between the best magic weapon and the spirit weapon, and it has gradually gained its own consciousness. From it, Hua Shenguang can feel basic emotions such as longing and joy.

Spiritual weapons are not easy to obtain and are very valuable. Hua Shenguang knew that in the Demon Hatred Sect, there were only eight masters of the Divine Soul Realm who had spiritual weapons, and they all regarded them as treasures. If the mirror of the man who folded the fan was indeed a spiritual weapon, then his origin was by no means ordinary.

At this time, a killing intent covered Hua Shenguang, and Qu Jue's voice suddenly came: "Don't remember, when you see me, don't run for your life quickly, dare to watch the excitement on the side, I have already discovered you, since you are going to die, then fulfill you!"

I don't know when Qu Jue found out that she didn't remember, she flicked her fingers, and it was a little red spark!

Although the ultimate goal of Mars is not to remember, Hua Shenguang and Buyi are so close to each other, and he also feels extremely dangerous. At the moment when Qu Jue snapped his fingers, the dangerous qi machine locked onto him, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was about to burn, and the water in his body was rapidly lost.

That is a kind of artistic conception produced by cultivating the wilderness fire to a high level: burning everything, burning all things. It seems that man is insignificant in front of this flame, like a moth thrown into the fire, and there is only one death.

I don't remember holding the Qingying Sword and stabbing out a sword, this sword gathers all his skills, all the swordsmanship is in it, the sword move is simple and unpretentious, it is to stab a sword forward flat, there is no superfluous sword move, but it is the most condensed sword.

This sword light is as bright as the scorching sun!

At the same time, he didn't remember the trick with his left hand, and followed the sword light to kill Qu Jue. In front of him, a water balloon appeared, cold and clammy.

The sword light collided with Mars, bursting out with dazzling red and white light, and suddenly the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sparks were radiant in all directions.

At a few o'clock, Mars touches the water droplets in front of Buyi, making a sizzling sound that stops Buyi from moving forward. But instead of extinguishing, the spark entered the droplet, consuming it sharply, and the droplet shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it was consumed to the size of a fist, and the little spark was extinguished.

"Hmph, any move will make you use all your strength. You don't deserve to be my opponent, die!" Qu Jue stretched out his hand and patted it, and pieces of red clouds appeared in the sky, and these red clouds instantly changed into a palm, huge, fiery and scorching, and people below were like bearing the power of destroying the world!

I don't remember that the clothes all over his body were scorched, and he didn't care about the palm of his hand, turned into a sharp sword, and killed Qu Jue directly.

Qu Jue slapped a few palms in a row, and these palms came out in the shape of a pinnacle, sealing him without remembering all the roads, but forcing him to retreat and dodge. In a few steps, he had already forced Bu Yi to the world-destroying giant palm in the sky.

Hua Shenguang was stunned, this is the real Wildfire Palm! This is the true power of the Wildfire Palm! I don't remember that sharp sword, it seems to be vulnerable under the Wildfire Palm.

The Desolate Sect disciples I had seen before were all the most ordinary, and the Desolate Fire Palm I saw from them was a world of difference compared to what Qu Jue had cast, just like the difference between a toddler and a martial arts master.

The pressure of the Wildfire Palm was too great, and he couldn't stop the approach of the giant palm in the sky.

In the distance, the corners of Qu Jue's mouth under the mask showed a sneer, and as soon as she pressed her hand, the giant palm in the sky roared, and before the palm arrived, the ground had been scorched and dropped dozens of meters, and this palm announced the death of the unremembered.

Don't remember the danger!

Hua Shenguang's body erupted with a wave of momentum, and an identical energy clone came out of his body, stepping on the steps of the Running Light, and instantly entered under the giant palm, pushing away without memory.

In the blink of an eye, the giant palm wind fell without memory, directly scattering the energy clone of Hua Shenguang, and then punched the ground into a hundred-meter-deep pit, and everything in the pit turned into scorched earth.

Hua Shenguang's head tingled, and a little blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. This energy clone is condensed with the original energy in his body. Due to the critical situation, there is no time to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and slowly condense it, only to consume his own body.

The trace of divine thought attached to it was also directly annihilated under the palm of the wildfire. Through the connection of divine thoughts, Hua Shenguang personally felt the power under the giant palm, just like the power of the sky, the sky fell, everything about himself was burned and idlered, and the surrounding space was full of blazing, burning hearts and gods!

Buyi was injured, his skin was red, and he was attacked by fire poison, he rushed to Qu Jue, and at the same time said: "Brother Hua, don't worry about me, you go quickly." Inform my disciples of the Kanli Palace and avenge me!"

"Stupid!" If you don't remember this kind of behavior, you will be sent to death, Hua Shenguang will come first, the blazing dust has already been raised, and the two sword lights will cross the space and slash towards Qu Jue.