Feng Lao Mo knew very well in his heart that the gap between himself and the Flame Boy was like the gap between Ma Yilong and himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIf the other party really plans to suddenly attack him, under the premise that the white-faced scholar and others don't help, I'm afraid that he may not be able to catch even a move.

As for fighting hard like Ma Yilong before, Feng Lao Mo really doesn't have the guts. Thinking about it in his heart, he was not so ruthless to Ma Yilong at this moment, but on the contrary, he secretly admired it.

Not only him, but everyone else also showed a look of surprise and more or less fear on their faces.

In fact, if it were only about cultivation, the Flame Boy would not make everyone too afraid, after all, the white-faced scholar and Jiang Qiu both had the cultivation of the late stage of the Flame Boy, and they were only a little bit different from the Flame Boy. However, the difference in strength is not something that can be obtained by comparing cultivation alone, just the fact that the Flame Boy can suddenly appear in front of everyone's eyes without knowing it is enough to form a deterrent to everyone.

Of course, if everyone really joins forces, they will naturally not be afraid of him, after all, there is not much difference and there are many people! It's just that everyone knows very well in their hearts that they are also at odds with each other, and if it really comes to the moment of life and death, or puts certain interests in front of them, I'm afraid no one can count on it.

"Humph!"

Just when everyone had not yet reacted from the previous incident, a soft snort came out of the room where the Flame Boy appeared, and a white shadow flashed, and the Cloak Boy jumped out of it, and his figure also appeared in front of everyone's eyes at lightning speed, and he also did not hide his cultivation.

Everyone in front of him is experienced, and it can be seen at a glance that in terms of body style, the Cloak Boy is definitely not under the Flame Boy. At this moment, everyone's expressions, including the white-faced scholar and Jiang Qiu, suddenly became solemn.

Everyone understands that if the Flame Boy and the Cloak Boy join forces, with their strength, even if they combine the strength of eight people, they may not be able to bargain. What's more, the eight people in front of him are not only at odds with each other, but also obviously divided into two factions, immortals and demons, and even the demon Wuying can't tell which side it is. As a result, everyone's hearts became nervous, but they had no idea that the relationship between the Flame Boy and the Cloak Boy was a pure opposite, much clearer than between them.

The Cloak Boy appeared in front of him, in stark contrast to the Flame Boy's previous actions. Previously, the Flame Boy glanced at everyone, and then looked at the old demon Feng, but at this moment, the Cloak Boy swept over everyone's faces and fell on Ma Yilong's body.

However, Ma Yilong still stood not far away with a comfortable expression, and did not show fear or flinch like Feng Lao Mo, this move made everyone present secretly admire, and he could not be so calm in the face of a person who was so much taller than himself, and he couldn't help but be dissatisfied.

In fact, Ma Yilong was also very nervous in his heart, but he didn't show it. Speaking of which, Ma Yilong has also been a great enemy for a long time, and he has experienced a lot of dangerous scenes, and he knows that it is a blessing or a curse that cannot be avoided. The most important thing is that Ma Yilong knows that the Flame Boy will definitely let the Cloak Boy hurt himself, at least he still has a certain use value in front of him, and he will not let himself be hurt.

"Hahaha...... Little Daoyou is really good, I appreciate you more and more! Although I am not a decent gentleman, I will not call you in vain, this will be given to Xiao Daoyou first, this thing will be a little reward!" Seeing Ma Yilong facing the cloak boy so calmly, the flame boy opened his mouth to praise, exchanged an object from the storage bag with one hand, and threw it to Ma Yilong with a shake of his hand.

Ma Yilong stretched out his hand to catch it, looked at it carefully, and saw that this thing was a black and shiny bracelet, which looked about the same size as an ordinary bracelet, full of spirituality, and was in the shape of a surrounding dragon, with a dragon head and a dragon tail, and the head and tail were interlocked. Ma Yilong glanced at it carefully, smiled at the Flame Boy and nodded, he naturally saw at a glance that this was a high-level magic weapon with both offense and defense.

"This thing is called the Ring Dragon Bracelet, it can be used both offensively and defensively, it is refined by the master with the flesh of the 10,000-year-old black Jiao, whether it is value or function, it is enough to withstand the green shadow umbrella you lost, and I believe that you will not let me down in the next thing!" said the Flame Boy with a smile at Ma Yilong.

"This is natural, taking people's money and people to eliminate disasters, and I don't want to take advantage of my predecessors out of thin air. However, the formation in front of you is complicated, and how to plan it depends on your predecessors!" Ma Yilong replied with a smile.

"Hmph!" Before the flame boy could speak again, the cloaked boy suddenly interjected, snorted lightly, and said to Ma Yilong: "Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people, what the little Taoist friend said is really good! But you have also taken my exercises, how can you explain it to me?"

"The words of the seniors are a bit deceitful! You tried to plot against me twice before, but only gave me a set of exercises, if it is said to be a spiritual compensation, I am still a little idle!" Ma Yilong smiled bitterly and said to the cloaked boy.

"That's right!" The Flame Boy nodded at Ma Yilong with a smile, and turned to face the white-faced scholar and the others: "Fellow Daoists, we came to the Immortal Palace to hunt for treasures, and I, like all of you, also came here for chance! Now that the magic weapon is in front of us, what are we waiting for? As long as this sword formation is broken, these five swords will still be the copper bells in the coffin, and even the entire space magic weapon will be ours!"

Hearing the words of the Flame Boy, Ma Yilong secretly admired. If the Flame Boy tells the truth in public, I am afraid that no one may be willing to help him, but if he says that he is the same as everyone else, the result will be very different.

"Don't let it go!" Everyone is afraid that they still don't know, the woman in this coffin is a cultivator in the spirit and demon world above, and her mana is unfathomable, if she is really allowed to regain her freedom, I will die here!"

"Hahaha...... You can also say this kind of thing, if I really have such a master, I won't only have the cultivation in front of me! Daoist friends want to swallow the treasures of this immortal palace alone, why make up such a story!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, the white-faced scholar and the others all showed suspicious looks. Everyone is a person who has been cultivating for more than two hundred years or even longer, and their experience is also very comparable, since this immortal palace is rumored to be from above, it is not surprising that there is a master trapped above. But there are many things in the cultivation realm that are deceitful, and just by saying that the cloaked boy said this, it is impossible for everyone to believe it completely, so everyone did not immediately express their position.

Seeing this scene, the Flame Boy snorted coldly, no longer explained, jumped forward, and went straight to the sword formation. But before he could reach the ground, the cloaked boy stopped in front of him. Enraged, the Flame Boy summoned the Flame Knife, and the two fought on the spot.

"How do Jiang Daoyou and Mo Daoyou decide?" Seeing the two fighting each other instantly, the white-faced scholar glanced at the two and asked.

"I definitely don't want to come for nothing, just see how Jiang Daoyou chooses!" Mo Wuying smiled bitterly and set his eyes on Jiang Qiu.

"I think we only have two choices, either fight together, or just quit and leave the Asgard Palace!, I listen to the two!" Jiang Qiu didn't answer clearly, but throwing out this sentence undoubtedly meant that the three of them joined forces.

At this moment, the three of them made eye contact with each other, nodded at the same time, and reached an agreement in an instant.

"The five of you continue to attack the sword formation!" the three of them commanded the other five people to Feng Old Demon and the others, jumped to the side of the Flame Boy, and said, "Fellow Daoist, we will help you get rid of this person, and then divide the treasures in the Immortal Palace equally!"

The words landed, and the three of them shot at the cloak boy. And Feng Lao Mo and the other five people also heard the conversation of the three people, and they had already understood the intention of the three people, and at this moment, the five people formed a fan shape and began to attack the sword formation in front of them again.

Seeing this scene, Ma Yilong couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and he saw through the intentions of the white-faced scholar and others at a glance. On the surface, the top floor of this fairy palace seems to have nothing good except for those five swords, but in fact, it is not.

There is no need to count the golden talismans on the top of the sarcophagus, and the copper bell hanging in the sarcophagus is also a high-grade magic weapon. And the sarcophagus itself is also an acquired spiritual treasure refined from a special material, and this thing alone will make countless people excited wherever it is placed. Such a treasure does not need to be urged and stimulated by spiritual power at all, as long as you know the formula, everyone can use it.

The white-faced scholar and others naturally took a fancy to this sarcophagus, as for the five swords and copper bells, although they are also made of special materials, they are all rare high-grade magic weapons, but compared with the sarcophagus, they are not worth much.

And throwing these obvious treasures, there are also others, but they are not visible at a glance.

Ma Yilong sneered in his heart because he saw the purpose behind the three white-faced scholars. Now that he knows, he naturally can't ignore it, after all, the only person he can rely on in front of him is the Flame Boy.

"If there are any rare treasures on the Flame Senior, why don't you give me a few, lest you die in a while, and I won't get anything!" Ma Yilong did not say it directly, but said such a surprising sentence.

The situation in front of him is that the Flame Boy, with the help of the white-faced scholar, Jiang Qiu, and Mo Wuying, has forced the Cloak Boy to only have the strength to parry, and seeing that he can't hold out for a few rounds, Ma Yilong's words are very puzzling.

The authorities were fascinated, and the flame boy on the field didn't think of going any deeper, and when he heard Ma Yilong's words, he couldn't help frowning slightly. However, he is also an extremely smart person, and he immediately understood the meaning of Ma Yilong's reminder.

"Little Daoyou, don't worry, I won't die so easily, but you won't be able to last a few rounds, let me give you a ride with the Three Yin Demon Fire!" The Flame Boy was supposed to answer Ma Yilong's words, but at this moment, he looked directly at the Cloak Boy and said such a thing.

Before the Cloak Boy could react, the Flame Boy suddenly changed his moves, and the Flame Knife in his hand clicked twice, and two streams of flames wrapped in smoke and fried towards the Cloak Boy. This smoke is a bit like Ma Yilong's condensing smoke, but it seems to be better.

As soon as the smoke came out, it completely stopped everyone's divine thoughts, and the cloaked boy was instantly overwhelmed by smoke and flames. After a few moments, the smoke faded away, but the Cloak Boy disappeared completely, leaving only a storage bag on the ground.