The mushroom clouds in the sky were still churning violently, and the high temperature on the ground caused by the explosion was enough to melt gold and iron, even Yu Linghe, who had the eye of blood, and the white dragon horse, who had the blood of the divine dragon, might not be able to survive in this environment.

Although Hong Sheng is a strong person in Rongxuan, after all, he does not have the blood eye power and bloodline inheritance that seems to be open, so Yu Linghe and Bailongma have a trace of expectation in their hearts. In this cloud of intense explosions, he has been killed.

Gradually, the smoke on the ground slowly faded, however, at this moment, the eyes of Yu Linghe and Bai Longma showed a look of extreme horror at the same time.

For they saw that a figure was slowly coming out of the layers of smoke.

Hong Sheng, this powerful Fusion Xuan cultivator had a faint layer of light on his body, although that light was not dazzling, but it had a domineering aura that was extremely strong.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

That's right, of course, they have killer means, but since Hong Sheng is a Rongxuan powerhouse, how can he not have the corresponding hole cards?

In the face of the artifact dragon spear, the four giant cannons, and countless lights and shadows, Hong Sheng used his body to resist, which made Yu Linghe and Bailongma ignore this matter.

However, under the pressure of such a huge power as the bomb detonated the commander, Hong Sheng finally used his means of protecting the bottom of the box. And this method was so powerful that he survived the center of such a violent explosion.

This is the life-saving method of the Rong Xuan powerhouse, even such an earth-shattering explosion failed to take his life.

Hong Sheng walked out of the explosion circle step by step, he looked up, looked at the mushroom cloud in the sky that had not yet dispersed, and said with palpitations: "Okay, what a pulse." You have surprised me so much. ”

At this time, he was once again sure that this young Tongmai cultivator was definitely a crucial figure in the Ancient Shu Sect. If he is allowed to escape and instigate a few words in the door, it will definitely attract the elders and strong men of Shumen to ask for guilt. At that time, for the Temple of Mountains and Rivers. Maybe it's a catastrophe coming.

Moreover, in Hong Sheng's heart, there is a worry that is difficult to speak.

This young man is already so powerful now, if he is allowed to further his cultivation, or if he lives a few years, what level will he reach?

Such a proud son of heaven must not be offended. And once the offense is ruthless, then it must be cut off early, otherwise. It will definitely become a big problem for the henchmen.

Looking down, the intense murderous intent poured out of his body unabashedly.

Yu Linghe shuddered excitedly, he looked around, and his face showed helplessness.

Although the previous bombardment was infinitely powerful, the damage to the surrounding environment was also unprecedented, and even the imprisoning power of the Chinese chess he had arranged in advance completely disappeared at this moment.

Now he has lost the home advantage and is facing the murderous Hong Sheng. A feeling of powerlessness finally rose in his heart.

A powerhouse at the level of Rongxuan, after all, is not something he can kill at this moment!

Gently patted the white dragon horse. Yu Linghe sighed: "Little White Dragon, it's up to you......"

Although he didn't want the white dragon horse to release that ultimate power, he had no choice at the moment.

The white dragon horse nodded solemnly, staring at Hong Sheng with blazing eyes.

Hong Sheng smiled coldly and said, "It's up to you to ......" There was still a bowl-sized blood hole on his leg, which was a wound caused by the artifact. It's not that easy to heal. Although every time he moved, he would cause severe pain, but in order to kill Reiga and Hakuryoma, he didn't care.

One step was taken, and the momentum on his body exploded. The power of the Fusion Xuan powerhouse was pushed to the extreme by him.

He already hated Reiga and Hakuryoma to the bone, and he still had a faint fear, so he didn't show mercy when he shot, but absolutely went all out.

This blow was a blow from the strength of the Rong Xuan powerhouse, and it was also a real Rong Xuan face-to-face, which was by no means comparable to the talisman released by Wei Libra in despair.

Even if Yu Linghe and the White Dragon Horse were able to resist it, they would then attract Hong Sheng's stormy attack.

It can be said that at this point, the winner has been decided.

The almost suffocating killing intent soared into the sky, invading every inch of Reiga and the White Dragon Horse's skin, and under this pressure, they were almost incapacitated. It's like a lame ant that has fallen into the hands of a naughty boy, and has no ability to resist except to pray for the blessing of the gods.

Hong Sheng, who is already victorious, can kill Linghe and Bailongma on the spot.

However, just when Reiga seemed to have given up resistance, the white dragon horse opened his mouth abruptly.

The next moment, a faint blue glow of fire spat out of its mouth.

With a hideous sneer on his face, there was already a storm in his gestures, and Hong Sheng, who wanted to slash Linghe in front of him, suddenly changed his face, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at that trace of ghostly fire.

Without thinking, his figure was already flying towards the rear, so fast that he couldn't see any injuries on his body at all.

In fact, the injury on his leg at the moment was extremely serious, and any pulling made him feel a tear. That's why his movements are so slow and seem to be procrastinating.

But at this moment, he put all his worries aside, and used his body technique to the extreme, even if the wound was reopened and the blood flowed out again, he did not frown.

That little bit of ghost fire was insignificant, but it gave him the feeling of death.

In his eyes, this spectral fire was even more terrifying than the huge explosion.

Retreat, retreat, retreat, he sprinted away with unprecedented speed.

And at this moment, Yu Linghe suddenly regained his vitality, he patted the horse's back and shouted, "Hurry up!"

After the white dragon horse spit out that little bit of ghostly fire, he also turned around, and the light wings on his back unfolded, turning into a meteor-like light, and fled into the distance.

As soon as he flew out of the hundred feet, he heard a terrible roar behind him, the sound was so miserable, like an old cat in heat penetrating people's hearts, even the figure of the white dragon horse in the sky couldn't help but tremble a little, and then it recovered and stabilized again.

In the blink of an eye, with the full strength of the white dragon horse, they had already left this mountain land far away.

In the rear, Hong Sheng unfolded his body technique to the extreme, and his fear of the phantom fire was even above the artifact.

Although the artifact has supreme power, it also depends on who it falls into. The dragon spear in Yu Linghe's hand could make him extremely jealous, and he didn't dare to touch it. But if it was in Ke Yuhe's hands, he would definitely not be so cautious. And if someone of the same rank has taken out an artifact from his hand, then the only thing he has to do is to stay away from this person as much as possible.

The power of artifacts varies greatly depending on the user.

Therefore, when facing Yu Linghe, who had a dragon spear, although Hong Sheng was afraid, he would never be afraid.

However, the ghostly fire in front of him, which was chasing him to fly, had a power that was unbearable for him. He tried his best to avoid the fire, but he couldn't.

Gritting his teeth, he roared, and the light on his body appeared again.

"Boom!"

The fire finally touched his body and ignited the light from him.

Hong Sheng bared his teeth and endured the severe pain in the millilight, watching the millilight dissipate little by little, and his heart was even more painful and bleeding. He knew that the hole cards he had relied on to save his life would also be wiped out at the same time as this ghostly fire at this moment.

After a full hour, the ghost fire finally disappeared, and the life-saving light on his body was exhausted.

Hong Sheng raised his head and looked in the direction where Yu Linghe and the White Dragon Horse had gone, and let out a heart-wrenching howl, his figure flickered, and he suddenly disappeared in place.

Even if he is poor and falls into the Yellow Spring, he will break this person into pieces!

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In Yunmeng Academy, in the mansion halfway up the mountainside, the eyes were originally closed, and the old god was there, and the old god was there suddenly opened his eyes.

When it closes its eyes and rests, it is like an old fire ape whose life is about to come to an end.

However, the moment it opened its eyes, an indescribably huge ball of light erupted from its eyes, and an aura that seemed to be able to destroy the world rose from its body and rushed straight into the sky.

Anyone who could sense this aura couldn't help but shudder, and their eyes were full of horror when they looked at it.

In the distance, the figure flickered, and he quickly came to the house, it was Xi Qinghan'an, the chief teacher of Yunmeng Academy.

She quickly stepped forward and said in surprise, "Old Ancestor, why are you angry?"

In fact, at this moment, her heart is definitely not as calm as it seems.

When she took over the position of chief teacher, she knew that this Flame Leaving Ancestor was by no means simple, and his cultivation was unfathomable. The chief teachers of the past generations have been respectful to it and dare not slack off in the slightest.

However, it was not until this moment that she knew that this fire ape, who was so old that he seemed to be unable to move, was so deeply hidden!

The aura on the Fire Ancestor's body slowly converged, and it said slowly, "The little white dragon is in danger. ”

Qing Han'an was stunned and asked, "How do you know?"

"Before the little white dragon left, I gave it a little bit of fire in my heart, and now it has released that bit of fire, which is enough to prove that they have encountered some risks that they cannot resist. Lihuo Ancestor said coldly, and the cold light in those eyes was even more fierce.

Qing Han'an was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "In the small world of Yunmeng Mountain, what kind of danger is there that is worthy of the little white dragon to do this?"

The White Dragon Horse is accompanied by Yu Linghe, even if he encounters a strong soul master, he will not use that last resort.

Lihuo Ancestor's fists slowly clenched, and said, "Hehe, for so many years, the old man has been hidden in the academy and does not ask about foreign affairs, and the world is afraid that he has long forgotten the old man." Its voice gradually became high-pitched: "Now, the old man should also move!"

Qing Han'an gasped, and for some reason, she just felt an incomparably strong aura rushing towards her face, which made people shudder.

(To be continued.) )