"Your Cultivation ......"

Venerable Madly Lion's heart was shocked, and when he looked at Jiang Xiaohe, his pupils shrank suddenly, and an inexplicable fear suddenly enveloped him.

Even if he is at this time, the first level of the martial arts realm, he can't make such a powerful move, is this a technique or a supernatural power?

"As the saying goes, Shibei should be impressed in three days, you and I haven't seen each other for at least two months, do you think I'm still the little warrior I used to be?"

Although Jiang Xiaohe's face was as usual, in fact, he himself was frightened by this move, and the power was too unexpected!

"Hmph, even so, the deity will definitely kill you here today!"

Venerable Mad Lion snorted coldly, wisps of scarlet light emanated from his body, and a blood-red spear appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"The closest earth-level magic weapon to the Heavenly Rank?"

Jiang Xiaohe's face changed, and the killing intent emanating from the spear made him frightened, and the space around the spear was slightly distorted, like a cracked mirror.

"The name of this gun, Swallowing Flame, in a sense, it can be regarded as a heaven-level magic weapon, and it should be your honor to die under Swallowing Flame!"

The cold voice of the Wild Lion Venerable resounded in the huge clearing, and the people of the Yang family quickly fled from this place with the people who still had hope as fast as possible.

And Yang Yue, who was closest to the Wild Lion Venerable, was abandoned.

First, the Wild Lion Venerable was now too powerful for them to approach easily.

Second, Yang Yue not only lost all the funds used by the family for the auction this time, but also caused a heavy loss of the family's combat power, and everyone wished he was dead!

"It's not certain who will die!"

Jiang Xiaohe sneered, and the burning stick in his hand once again turned into a black light suspended above his head:

"Thunder Knife. ”

Accompanied by the three words that were slightly muffled, the yuan power in Jiang Xiaohe's body surged wildly, like a long dragon wrapped in a burning stick, and the burning stick was black in an instant, and a wordless momentum spread from the blade to the surroundings.

The sky seemed to be covered with a layer of black fog, and the vast suburban clearing was black, and the space was almost frozen.

"Blood-simmering. ”

Venerable Mad Lion didn't dare to be careless, the almost heaven-level flame-devouring spear in his hand was surrounded by red light, and as the Yuan Force in his body surged wildly, the red light rose into the sky and tore through the entire dark night.

Wherever the red rays passed, the scarlet flames fell one by one, and it was quite beautiful to look at from a distance.

"Boom ......"

With a muffled sound, the boundless black curtain and the sky-high red light finally entangled, the ground trembled violently, and the huge impact force generated when the two huge forces collided together made the dirt and gravel on the ground float continuously.

Jiang Xiaohe and Venerable Mad Lion were suspended in the air, their hands constantly changing and manipulating their respective magic weapons.

Two long rainbows, one black and one red, are intertwined, like two dragons with teeth and claws, and every collision can produce great power.

The space spread outward like ripples, and there were crisp crashing sounds in the air, red rays, black rays, impacts, scattered, like brilliant fireworks, and after a short dazzling moment, they turned into a little bit of Yuan Force and dissipated in the air.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaohe only felt that the blood on his body was boiling.

Every inch of flesh and blood in his bones, every bone was jumping, and the burning stick was even more domineering for a long time, stirring his heart.

"Click"

Suddenly, the black mang turned into a giant knife and soared straight into the sky, and in an instant, a thunderbolt descended, slashing directly at the scarlet flame devouring spear.

Thunder Knife.

As soon as the black knife came out, the thunder shook the world.

This is the true meaning of the "Thunder Knife" move.

"Hiss......"

The Flame Devouring Spear suddenly let out a piercing hissing sound, and skulls roared wildly towards Jiang Xiaohe in the red glow of the gun's body.

Jiang Xiaohe frowned slightly, he knew that there was the Emperor Wei Pagoda in the sea to protect him, and he was not afraid of such a divine soul attack, but he was just ......

Looking at the skulls wrapped in this red mang, I'm afraid this flame swallowing spear has drunk at least thousands of people's blood, right?

This is an evil soldier, no wonder it's just a ground level!

"Demon Slayer!"

Jiang Xiaohe shouted, the burning stick stood upright in the air, and the black light around his body suddenly fell off layer by layer like rust, and there was a deafening thunder in the sky.

"Click"

With a loud bang, the swallowing flame was directly split in half, and Venerable Madshun spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body went weak and fell directly to the ground.

Jiang Xiaohe didn't have time to take care of it, at this time, he was staring intently at the burning stick that stood upright in the air like an Optimus Prime, and the original pitch black was replaced by a pure blue.

At first glance, it looks as if someone has cut a slice of the sky and forged it into a treasure knife.

At another glance, it looked like a blue sea was smelted, and you could even see an azure liquid swaying back and forth at the hilt.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Xiaohe was a little stunned, and involuntarily stretched out his hand, and the burning stick automatically returned to his hand.

No, in this situation, how can this knife still be called a burning stick?

It's so beautiful, so gorgeous, a big man can't take his eyes off it, and the words "burning stick" are really not suitable for it.

"Let's call you Blue Knife!"

Jiang Xiaohe tilted his head and thought about it, feeling that the level of his name had improved a lot, at least much stronger than the previous burning stick.

However, when he landed and the sky was clear again, a layer of black curtain quickly appeared to envelop the colorful blade.

"Forget it, let's call it a burning stick!"

Jiang Xiaohe was a little helpless, he didn't know what the situation was with Diwei Tower, let alone the identity of Old Man Jiang, and even Xiao Huang, who he had raised for several years, didn't know anything.

As for Aunt Gong and the cheap father-in-law, their eyes were even darker.

What if the burning stick has become much more mysterious now?

Anyway, there are so many things I don't understand, not this one!

Jiang Xiaohe comforted himself in his heart, put away the burning stick, the Venerable Madly Lion had disappeared, and as far as he could see, it was pitch black all around, and there were few people, it was a good time to gallop on horseback.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Xiaohe took out a wildebeest from the blood yuan ring and took a closer look, except for the two horns on the top of his head, it seemed to be similar to an ordinary horse.

Turning over the horse, as soon as he clamped the horse's belly, the wildebeest ran happily, and the speed was indeed much faster than that of ordinary horses, and the running was more stable.

Jiang Xiaohe closed his eyes, the wind was howling in his ears, bringing bursts of coolness, at this moment he only felt refreshed physically and mentally, all kinds of complicated trivial matters and troubles in his mind were left behind, only the heart that was brave to move forward flew freely in the night wind.

When I went back to Wutong Courtyard, it was already afternoon, and the people who had entered the Misty Valley Forest had already come out, and Jiang Xiaohe was a little strange:

"You guys, why did you all come out?"

They went in in the morning and came out in the afternoon, even if the time inside passed faster than the outside, they didn't stay long inside, right?

Xiang Zunyi, Sweater Ming, and Tie Xiong glared at everyone behind him, Jiang Xiaohe saw that the senior brothers and sisters who had been dignified and personable in the past were unkempt and ragged at this time, and they were all covered with colors......

"You're out?"

Xiang Zunyi was keenly aware of something.

"Well, something happened on the way back from the auction, but it's been resolved. ”

Jiang Xiaohe said casually and entered the house. He was worried that if he stayed any longer, the brothers and sisters would shrink their heads into their necks.

......

"What did you say? Swallowing Yan was cut off by lightning?"

Yang Shusen looked at the embarrassed Madly Lion Venerable, and he was angry: Flame Swallowing Gun, that is the Flame Swallowing Gun.

It took a lot of effort when I got it, and I never appeared in front of people, but this time, for the sake of safety, I took it out to the Venerable Madly Lion, but it turned out to be ...... Broken?

"It's good, how can it thunder?"

He has been waiting for news all day, from morning to now, it has been a sunny day, where did the thunder come from.

"Yes, it was the knife, the knife in his hand that brought it!"

Venerable Mad Lion was well aware of Yang Shusen's greed, so he knew how to appease his anger.

"Looks like I'm going to have to plan well, so you go down first. ”

Yang Shusen glanced at the Madly Lion Venerable, knowing his careful thoughts, but he didn't say anything.

After all, isn't it because Venerable Lion can choose himself among so many concubines because he is easier to "control"?

......

Two days later, at noon, he had just come out of the auction when he bumped into an old man:

"Brother Jiang......"

Jiang Xiaohe remembered the person in front of him, Fang Zhihang, and his Tao Te Ching was obtained from him.

For this reason, he also gave him the VIP card of Wanbaolou with 8 million yuan stone.

It's just that he and he are also on the same side, and it seems that they haven't been intimate enough to call the big brother, right?

"Young Master Fang, it's been a long time. ”

Jiang Xiaohe glanced at Fang Zhihang, at this time he was completely different from the last time he saw him, not to mention the luxurious clothes, the temperament of the whole person has changed dramatically.

It's only been a few months, and his cultivation has already reached the second level of the samurai realm.

In particular, the fire element around him was extremely thick, but the bloodline showed no signs of fusion, so there was no doubt that he was a monk with a fire attribute spirit vein.

"This is not the place to talk, how about going to Qiushui Pavilion?"

Listening to Fang Zhihang's tone, it seemed that he was looking for something important, Jiang Xiaohe was even more surprised in his heart, but he also nodded and walked with him.

Qiushui Pavilion was not far from here, and before he entered the door, an intoxicating medicinal fragrance poured into Jiang Xiaohe's nose from inside the door, causing Jiang Xiaohe to look at it twice.

The first time he heard the words "Qiushui Pavilion" was from Shen Jie's mouth.

At that time, he was still suffering from the poison of yin and cold, and he was completely a wasted person, and the Shen family spent a lot of money to invite an elder of Qiushui Pavilion to develop a small magical power, so that he could absorb the yuan power and store it in the veins for a short time, so as to stimulate the magic weapon and the space ring.

"My brother is back. ”

The shopkeeper said hello to Fang Zhihang, Fang Zhihang also smiled and returned the salute, and then entered a room in the backyard with Jiang Xiaohe.

"Brother Jiang, I used eight million yuan to worship as a master, and later the master found out that I have a fire attribute spirit vein, which is the most suitable for alchemy. ”

Fang Zhihang said his own matter briefly, and then said the purpose of seeing Jiang Xiaohe this time.

"Yesterday, Hei Ze, the young master of the Black Eagle Clan, Qu Yingying, the son of the Qu family, and Yang Shusen of Yang Yuanpu came to Qiushui Pavilion to buy a pill. ”