The short-tempered man in black glanced at Ling Han, seemed to understand the other party's thoughts, and said, "Go!"

And they did not hesitate, but went straight to the valley.

Ling Han watched as he walked. I saw that the grass and trees in the valley were deep, and the wildflowers were swaying, but it was a little bizarre.

After waiting for half an hour, I arrived at the place of the flying cannon battle.

However, it was still empty! Only the cannon lay alone on the side of the road, and white smoke slowly rose.

"Damn, what the hell is going on, dare to entertain Lao Tzu!" the grumpy man in black was a little impatient.

"Could it be that this is a trap?" Liao Quan said, "I haven't seen a living creature except trees along the way!

"Nonsense!" said the man in black, "Fools know there's something wrong!"

Liao Quan didn't like this reckless man in black very much, and when he saw him contradicting himself like this, he was silent, and said in his heart: The dog bites me, I can't bite the dog!

Ling Han said: "Brothers, don't be in a hurry, it's better for everyone to rest for a while and wait and see what happens!

Everyone rushed all the way, and they were already sleepy, and when they heard this, they all agreed, and they all began to rest in place.

At this moment, there was a sudden crisp birdsong in front of me, and the sound was indescribably beautiful.

Everyone got up one after another and involuntarily followed the sound!

When the mountain turned, it was flat, but it was black, as if it had just been scorched.

A small vermilion bird the size of a magpie was chirping in the middle of the black ground, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, sometimes flickering, sometimes leaping on one foot. And next to the little bird, there was a red bead, flashing a faint red light!

"What's that?" asked a disciple, pointing to the bead.

"I think it's a treasure!" said one of the disciples.

Everyone stood outside the scorched earth, and they knew that the danger on this island was extraordinary, so everyone was very cautious.

"Could it be this little bird?" asked Liao Quan.

"Ask it yourself!" said the irascible man in black. I don't know where Liao Quan offended him, as long as Liao Quan speaks, he will definitely contradict him.

A disciple couldn't hold it back and stepped into the scorched earth circle, but he just felt that the ground under his feet was slightly hot, and there was nothing unusual. He was a little bolder, and took a stick, as if he wanted to chase a chicken, and went to chase the scarlet bird.

When the little bird saw someone coming, he hurriedly picked up the red bead and jumped away, but did not fly away, as if it could not fly.

When the disciple saw that the little bird did not have much ability, he ran away as soon as he hurried it, and his greed became so great that he chased after the little bird.

Ling Han said: "Brother Tai is slow, this little bird seems to have spirituality, don't hurt it!"

The disciple was able to chase after him, but Ling Han's words turned a deaf ear.

The disciple was in a hurry to catch up, and the little bird was about to be hit by the disciple's wooden stick several times, always flashing at the last moment, and even the bead that was holding it fell to the ground several times, and when the disciple was about to pick it up, the scarlet bird ran over like lightning and took the bead away.

For a time, one person and one bird were inextricably contested.

The disciple was anxious and said loudly: "Brothers, this bead must be a strange treasure, come and help me catch that bird...... Oops!" the disciple screamed in pain.

It turned out that the scarlet bird was chased by him, and it fluttered its wings and pecked the disciple's cheek.

The disciple was calling for reinforcements, but he didn't notice that the scarlet bird would fight back, and his cheek was pecked by the bird, and the blood flowed, which looked very terrifying.

This disciple was in pain, even more anxious, waving the wooden stick to think of the bird to death, whirring the wind, it seems that the family martial arts must have the secret book of the short stick, but the opponent is a smart bird, which seems to have little effect on the exercises against people, just looking at the tiger and the tiger.

When everyone saw that he couldn't even take a flightless bird, they laughed at him. It's just that Ling Han, Liao Quan and the few people in black felt that it was not so simple, and while watching the disciple fighting birds, they patrolled around to prevent accidents.

But there was nothing but charred land.

When the disciple heard the ridicule of the crowd, his little face was flushed, which was similar to the inverted color of the scarlet bird, and the wooden stick was so impenetrable that he completely covered the scarlet bird. He shouted, and with a blow like a flying fire, he hit the scarlet bird on the head, and actually beat the bird a few times.

"Haha! Look at you still hiding!" the disciple said happily. Then I have to go and make up for another stick.

It's just that after the scarlet bird was beaten, it shook its wings and fluttered to its feet, as if it was fine, but it just "chirped" a few times, as if it was very dissatisfied.

The disciple was also taken aback, it was said that he had already used his strength, let alone a small bird, even the skull of a vicious wolf would be shattered.

After a moment's hesitation, the second follow-up attack actually missed, hitting the scorched earth, splashing a little black ash.

Although the scarlet bird dodged his successive blows, the bead fell to the ground, and the disciple was overjoyed in his heart, and stepped on the bead with one foot, "Teach you to fight with me!"

But in an instant, I felt like my shoes had been burned with a big hole, and the soles of my feet hurt like stepping on a red-hot soldering iron!

"Ah!" the disciple shouted, and fell on top of the scorched earth, and when he saw the soles of his feet, a large hole was burned, and the flesh and bones that came into contact were like charcoal!

"Help! Come, help, help me!" The disciple who was still in high spirits just now turned into a wail in an instant!

When everyone saw that the situation was urgent, they couldn't take much care of it, and rushed to the rescue.

The little scarlet bird chirped twice, as if to laugh at the disciple, and then jumped next to the bead, grabbed the bead, and swallowed it straight into its belly. Strangely, the bird had only become redder in color, and had not been scorched like the disciple.

Ling Han, who was standing behind, faintly felt that something was wrong, and said loudly: "Brothers, stop, there is danger ahead!"

Before the words fell, the scarlet bird began to change several times, and its weak body seemed to be surrounded by a circle of golden light. And the aperture is getting bigger and bigger, and the scarlet bird is getting bigger and bigger, and its form has also changed! I saw that its head was like a golden chicken, its neck was like a python, its body was like a wild goose, and its tail was like a bird's screen.

That scarlet bird turned into a fire phoenix!

The disciple who fell in the scorched earth saw that the scarlet bird had become like this in the blink of an eye, and he forgot the pain for a while, only the fear in his heart, and it seemed that he had also forgotten that he had chased and beat the bird for a while!

"Get out of the way!" Ling Han shouted from behind.

It's just too late.

The fire phoenix had stopped in front of the disciple, and with a mouth, a tongue of fire went straight around the stunned disciple. Poor disciple, he didn't even make a scream, and was burned to ashes in an instant.

When everyone saw this tragic scene, they were all frightened and hurriedly fled backwards, trying to escape from this scorched earth.

It's just that the fire phoenix raised its wings, flew into the air, and spat out another mouthful of flames, sealing the way out.

Although the crowd was about to run out of the scorched earth, the flame was burning rapidly, and the temperature was unusually unusual, and before they could get closer, they felt unbearable, and felt that if they took one step further, they would be scorched alive.

The crowd had no choice but to retreat to the scorched earth.

The fire phoenix roared again in the air, and spit out a flame, which seemed to have spirituality, and automatically connected into a large circle, surrounding everyone.

The fire phoenix didn't go on a killing spree, but slowly fell outside the fire circle, gently combing its gorgeous feathers with its sharp beak, it seemed that the people in the fire circle had nothing to do with it.

It's just that the danger of everyone has not been lifted, and the fire of the fire ring seems to be still swimming, and it is slowly burning towards everyone.

The encirclement of the fire ring is getting smaller and smaller, and the space of everyone is getting smaller and smaller, and a disciple said, "I can only rush out!"

I saw him take a deep breath, a run, did not wait for the fire ring next to the force, his legs exerted, the whole person jumped high, five or six meters high, a little smarter than the white tiger jump, it seems that this is also a family heirloom light body mastery.

Before everyone could applaud, the originally low flame in the fire circle suddenly jumped out six or seven meters high, and actually surrounded the disciple at once, "Ah!" After a terrible scream, only some flying ash fell to the ground in the air.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but feel like ashes, because everyone felt that their light body kung fu was not as good as that disciple.

Ling Han was on the edge of the crowd, and he was also thinking about how to escape, and he didn't know if his cold air could break this ring of fire. It's just that at this moment, the cold air has gone nowhere, and there is no trace at all!

Seeing that the fire was getting stronger and stronger, everyone had already felt the heat wave coming, but they were all like ants on a hot pot, and they were in a hurry.

Suddenly, the irascible man in black picked up something from the ground, and then sighed and said, "It seems that our brother is going to die here today!"

Ling Han stepped forward to see that it was actually two identical jade pendants. It seems that the brothers of the man in black who asked for help here also died, turning into black ash on the soles of their feet.

Ling Han suddenly remembered something, he ripped off the piece of warm jade that he was wearing around his neck, threw it to Liao Quan, and said, "Brother Liao, please keep it for me first!"

Liao Quan smiled bitterly, received the warm jade with one hand, and seemed to say: You have to die here, what else do you keep!

Ling Han suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly realizing that every time the cold air gave birth to the feeling, gradually, the ice condensation cyclone actually appeared in his own sea of qi, and it was like a small blue bead, emitting blue threads everywhere.

Ling Han hurriedly used his luck to gather all the thin blue threads that emanated from them, and they accumulated into a lot, and the thin threads gathered together, and they were as thick as a hemp rope!

"No, I'm going to die......!" one of the disciples began to cry.

"It's too hot, it's going to be cooked!"

The ring of fire was only five meters away from everyone, but the scorching heat seemed to evaporate all the water vapor in the circle, and everyone breathed hot gas, and everyone felt that their internal organs were roasted in the charcoal fire.

There was only one person, and that was Ling Han!