The peacock was stunned for a moment, and then found that although the other party came strangely, he was only building a foundation and cultivating, which was completely different from the old monster just now. And no matter how strange his appearance was, at least if he didn't cultivate enough, he didn't pose a threat to himself, he changed his face and shouted, "Junior, get out of the way-" Reaching out and grabbing it, a wave of seven-colored flames swept forward.

The young man's eyes flashed, the long sword in his hand was raised, and with a brush, a sword light slashed, and the flame was like real glass, brittle and dry, and it was split in half when it landed, and it was extinguished after a shake.

The young man's footsteps moved, the sword light flashed, and the three-foot Qingfeng had already pointed to the peacock's nose.

The peacock was frightened for a while, he was usually commanding, and he was also holding the shelf, but just now that he had done all kinds of embarrassing things, this breath had been loosened, and he couldn't get up anymore, and shouted: "Wait ...... I...... I surrendered. ”

The young man snorted and said, "Happy." Are you from the Glazed Fire Sect?"

The flower peacock said, "Exactly, I am the elder of the Glazed Fire Sect...... Poplar branches. ”

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he said, "You are so good, you can bend and stretch like a real elder, you can see ......."

Before the words fell, I felt that the sky was dark, and the fire rain that was originally like a rainy season suddenly became urgent, and the fist-sized fire ball smashed down like hail, and when it was smashed, it was a small pit. Heaven and earth saw fire everywhere, scorching wind overflowing, like endless hell.

The yellow-clothed middle-aged man of Naqimen stretched out his hand, and a faint light appeared on the ground, enveloping himself and his two disciples in it, and the surrounding fires avoided one after another. Obviously, although his cultivation is not enough, he is not enough to frustrate the edge head-on. Barely self-preservation, but also make.

The flower peacock flower Yang Zhi didn't care that he was still under the threat of the long sword of others, and his body was quickly shocked. A wisp of seven-colored glazed flame enveloped the whole body, the flame was not high, but the tongue of fire came out. A warm current spread out in all directions, causing the surrounding fire to sway, and there was no threat within a few feet.

But there was another person in the middle, naked exposed to the rain of fire, who was the still living disciple of the Glazed Fire Sect. He opened the armor technique while fleeing frantically. Every time the fireball hit him, the armor shook once. Apparently support for a short time. The disciple was also panicked, and he didn't see where his master was, and he couldn't find a place to shelter, so he ran in the opposite direction. Hua Yangzhi only needed to shout at this time, and he could call that disciple under his wing, but he was afraid that he would be dragged down by fleeing for a while, so he didn't say hello.

The fireball in the sky is getting bigger and bigger. The originally shapeless flame has gradually been seen to be the shape of lotus petals, and the world is fluttering with red lotus scattered flowers, if it is not extremely hot, but it is a dreamlike beauty, obviously this is the general trend of the beautiful woman to set up herself. The shot is imminent. Wherever the petals went, they not only caused flames, but were also as sharp as knives, and the petals generally went down, and a crack cracked in the ground.

The situation of the disciples of the Glazed Fire Sect became more and more critical, dodging left and right, still being smashed by the petals, and suddenly snorted, the armor on his body broke, and a flame petal passed by, and a smell of flesh paste suddenly spread, and blood splashed everywhere.

At the moment when the blood splashed, the petals that were originally messy and scattered around suddenly shook, as if a shark that had tasted the smell of blood, and rolled over frantically.

Seeing this, the disciple barely used the three-color glazed flame to resist slightly, and the flame shook and was extinguished, and the whole person was exposed to the rain of petals. The overwhelming red color was like a big wave, about to engulf the disciple's whole body. He screamed, "Ahh

Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and the red wave suddenly parted from it, and a hand reached in, dragging out a fiery human figure, dragging it out dozens of feet, and throwing it out fiercely.

The disciple smashed into the ground and landed in front of Hua Yangzhi, who didn't want to care about him, but this person was thrown by the sword-wielding young man, but he couldn't do it, so he could only stretch out his hand and wave it, blowing out the flames on his body and pulling him into his own flame shelter. Seeing that the red lotus flame in the sky was still floating like rain, I was afraid that when there would be nowhere to hide, I couldn't help but be afraid in my heart. ...,

At this moment, a few faint wisps of piano sound seemed to sound from the horizon and flowed into everyone's eardrums. Just listen to the sound of the piano, distant and mysterious, if there is nothing. Everyone could not help but stretch out their ears to listen, and in the place like hell, such a fresh wisp of piano suddenly appeared, like a clear spring suddenly rising from a pond of mud, so fascinating.

The sound of the piano is tactful, if it is intermittent, but it is not endless, everyone listens to the heart of stability, suddenly the sound of the piano is grinning, only to hear the sound of "boom", everyone feels as if they were punched in the chest, wow, all of them spit out a mouthful of blood.

After a sound, the sound of the piano turned ferocious, such as the iron horse prominent, the sound of the golden and iron conquest was endless, the middle-aged man in yellow and the flower and poplar branch did not care about the flame was not extinguished, and sat down cross-legged together, each with their magic to resist the sound of the piano, but their disciples were trembling all over, their faces were red and white, cold and hot for a while, as if they were seriously ill.

Seeing this scene, the young man with the sword sighed slightly, raised the long sword in his hand, and a sword light drew out, centered on himself, drew a big circle, and said, "Come in." "Under the light of the sword, the circle has its own system and is not disturbed by the outside world.

Hua Yangzhi was the first to stand up and grab it in, and when he looked back, he saw that the middle-aged man in yellow came in with his two apprentices, his face was slightly red, and with a gesture of his hand, an invisible big hand dragged the remaining disciples in.

When everyone entered the circle, except for feeling that they seemed to be forced by the qi of gold and iron and felt slightly uncomfortable, they really couldn't hear any piano sound, let alone the red lotus flame, and they all settled down.

The middle-aged man in yellow first arched his hand and said: "Zhao Pengzhu, a mountain man and a strange man, thank you for your help." "His cultivation is very high, and he can see that the young man's cultivation is not enough to build a foundation, but he has such skills, and he secretly marvels at it.

The young man smiled and said, "In the next Cheng Jun." Sure enough, it's Qimen's predecessor. Zai Xia and Zhao Huijing and Zhao Daoyou also have a relationship. ”

When Zhao Pengzhu heard Zhao Huijing's name, his face darkened, and he said, "Little girl...... The little girl was unfortunately killed......"

Cheng Jun said: "Ah, Zhao Daoyou is young, but he has encountered misfortune, it is really a pity, please mourn and change." He frowned slightly, moved his gaze to Hua Yangzhi, and said secretly: The Heavenly Fire Divine Sect has long coveted the glazed fire of the Glazed Fire Sect, and it was not possible to plot against Gao Feng at that time, so it is not surprising to make another move at this time. But according to Yin Qi of the Glazed Fire Sect at that time, Jiang Zhao and the others died in the hands of Gao Feng, if Qimen wanted revenge, he should also find the Glazed Fire Sect, why did he become an enemy of the Heavenly Fire Divine Sect with them?

But then again, Jiang Zhao's cultivation was not weak, Gao Feng was alone at that time, and none of the four peers followed him, and it seemed very difficult for him to kill two masters of the same generation by himself. Could it be that this surnamed Zhao found some clues to prove that the disciples were really killed by the Heavenly Fire God Sect?

Hua Yangzhi was shocked, fixed his mind, and said: "The Heavenly Fire Divine Sect plotted to kill Ling Ai, the crime is extremely evil, and our Glazed Fire Sect and them are also not sharing the sky, and today can't just be counted like this." Fellow Daoists may wish to return to the sect with me, please come out of the ancestor, and you will definitely be able to kill the Heavenly Fire Divine Sect without leaving a chicken and dog. ”

Zhao Pengzhu was played by him, and he was full of anger, but when he heard him talk about revenge, he only felt even more irrepressible, and shouted: "The surname is Hua, what does my Qimen have to do with you? If it weren't for the enemy today, I wouldn't be able to fight with you." I'm not going to die fast enough with you all the way? Don't show up in front of the mountain people, or I'll kill you together!"

Hua Yangzhi was furious and shouted, "You dare to be rude to me? Qimen is something, but it is just a group of useless formation maniacs. You're going to kill me? Hehe, that's what you need to do. ”

Cheng Jun didn't pay attention to how the two of them were tense, just looked at the situation above, and saw that under the twelve karmic fire red lotuses, the beautiful woman's face was flushed, and the petals in front of her were flying. Qin Lao sat cross-legged, his fingers clasped the strings, and the sound of the piano was insignificant. ...,

He himself was once a major repairer, and he knew the mystery of the fighting method after reaching the Yuan Shen Divine Monarch. Just like the two now, although they have magical powers everywhere, they are still in the midst of a confrontation.

In fact, the real great monks spend most of their time fighting against each other, and they are also confronting each other. It has never been like a foundation building monk, coming up with a spell and magic weapon, after all, the cultivation of the great monk has reached the point of penetrating heaven and earth, between consumption, one is a temptation, and the other is to adjust his divine power to the extent that it is in line with the time and place. When it is consumed, the two sides can't stop exerting pressure, building momentum around, and even releasing the realm of supernatural powers, and when they really make a move, they are often thunderous, and they can distinguish victory and defeat at once.

Looking at the confrontation situation now, Qin Lao has not fallen behind, and his bearing is more relaxed, but he has not taken any advantage. In fact, only in terms of cultivation, Qin Lao is better. It's just that the twelve red lotuses cultivated by that beautiful woman are not trivial, they are treasures at the level of the town faction, Qin Lao is obsessed with music and rhythm, rarely fights with others, and is inferior in color in magic weapons and magical powers.

Cheng Jun observed while discussing with Jian Lao, and asked, "What do you think?"

Jian Lao said: "The old piano grinds and chirps, and it is not refreshing at all." In the past, the two of us attacked, and when we dealt with one person, we also went up together, and when did we deal with ten hundred together, when did we suffer a loss?"

Cheng Jun said secretly: I'm afraid that most of the time, the two of you will single-handedly fight others, so naturally you will not suffer.

Jian Lao continued: "If we want to shoot together, it must be me who fights head-on, he covers me, and ninety percent of the credit is on me." In fact, he can't fight alone at all. God doesn't give birth to eyes, if it was my body left today, even if I didn't want him to make a move, I would have won against this mother-in-law alone. No, no, I still have to come, you can help me. With me, you can also give full play to my peak strength, which is more than enough. ”

Cheng Jun nodded and said, "I have seventy or eighty percent of your skill with one sword, but only one blow." Otherwise, the flesh will not be able to hold on. If I hadn't had to, I'd have better not made a move. ”

Jian Lao said: "Yes, it's a pity that your cultivation is too weak. In this way, you sneak around to the back, if Lao Qin wins, everything is best, if not, the two of us stab a sword from behind. ”

Cheng Jun nodded and said secretly: If you have to keep such tactics, then the chances of winning will be higher. "Let's go." ”

Zhao Pengzhu hurriedly said: "What are you doing?" There are two Yuan Shen Shenjun above, don't you ...... it."

Before the words fell, I saw Cheng Jun jump lightly, and his body disappeared in the air. (To be continued) RQ