The strength of the Flying Yaksha exceeded Zhao Fu's imagination, and it was only then that he understood what Huo Ling'er meant by having no weakness.

However, if he didn't defeat the Flying Yaksha, let alone deal with the black-robed man, Zhao Fu also gritted his teeth.

I saw that his body disappeared in place again, the wind and thunder roared, and the mighty thunder flashed through the sky like thunder, and in an instant, he rushed to the front of the Flying Yaksha, and then the golden internal force turned into a lion's head and roared!

Roar!

The lion's roar shook the sky, and a golden lion's head opened its bloody mouth and slammed into the body of the Flying Yaksha!

The huge force spread out violently, and the gravel within three steps was shattered by the aftermath!

Flying Yaksha took three steps back, then stopped suddenly, a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, patted his chest, and then hooked his finger at Zhao Fu, trying his best to provoke.

Zhao Fu took a deep breath, and a flash of golden light suddenly flashed in his pupils, and then a flame appeared in his palm, and the terrifying temperature instantly spread out.

Flame Seed!

The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire obtained from the bottom of the volcano had a high temperature unimaginable to mortals, and bursts of heat surged, and the surrounding wood products were almost about to burn.

Flying Yaksha was excited at the moment: "Hahaha, you really have a lot of treasures on your body, I like this flame very much, when I refine you into Flying Yaksha, that flame will be mine!" ”

With that, his body suddenly flew into the air, looking down condescendingly, but there was no trace of Zhao Fu in his sight.

In the sky above his head, the sound of wind and thunder sounded, and the Flying Yaksha suddenly looked up, and saw Zhao Fu slap it with one palm, and the golden flames fell directly on his body!

Rumble!

The golden flames spread out and burned on the surface of Yaksha's body, and Yaksha also fell from the air, slamming into the ground.

Zhao Fu couldn't help frowning: "That's it?" ”

"Of course not, the Flying Yaksha is invulnerable, even if it is the flame of the flame seed, it can't cause much damage." Huo Ling'er's voice sounded, and there was a deep sense of worry in her tone.

"Also, I suspect that the black-robed man is not far away, so you must be careful."

Since the appearance of the Flying Yaksha, Huo Ling'er has said more than once that she wants Zhao Fu to be careful, which shows the severity of this time, and even Huo Ling'er is very worried.

And since the last time she manipulated Zhao Fu to exert her power, Huo Ling'er has been in a state of weakness, even if she absorbs the Heavenly Treasure and recovers some, it is less than one-tenth of what she used to be.

Therefore, even if she controlled Zhao Fu's body again this time, she could only maintain a short period of ten breaths, which was not enough to do anything.

In other words, this time only Zhao Fu himself!

Zhao Fu's body flashed, and he fell to the ground, although the Flying Yaksha was covered in flames and motionless on the ground, he did not relax in the slightest.

He held the iron sword high above his head, and then slammed it down, and the huge force made a heavy whistling sound in the air!

Rumble!

The iron sword slammed into the ground, and even the ground was torn open by this huge force, but the Flying Yaksha, who was originally motionless, flashed not far away.

"Hehe," he sneered, "I didn't expect this to deceive you, I think the guy inside you told you, if I got it, I would have stepped into the fairy road a long time ago!" ”

Flying Yaksha released a rich yin qi from his body, and a gust of yin wind set off around him, and the golden flames slowly extinguished on him.

Aside from a few scorched marks, the Flying Yaksha was not damaged at all.

Although the power of the flame flame is very strong, it is a pity that the time of recuperation is too long, and only those flames are recuperated for such a long time, and they are used up by Zhao Fu just with one blow.

Of course, this is a flame seed that uses internal power to warm up, and if you use spiritual power to warm the fire, the speed will be greatly increased, and the power will also be increased.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have the ability, come out to see me, what kind of ability is it to hide?!" Zhao Fu shouted loudly, wanting to force the black-robed man out.

This Flying Yaksha is like having a turtle shell, which can't be broken, but the black-robed man is definitely not in such a state of being neither a human nor a ghost.

Kill the man in black, and of course the Flying Yaksha will be self-defeating.

"Hehe, Zhao Fu, you don't need to provoke me, at the right time, I will naturally appear in front of you, now have fun with my Yaksha!"

Hoarse voices echoed all around, and before you knew it, it was already dark.

The jet-black body of the Flying Yaksha seems to blend into the night, and with its extremely fast speed, it can fly into the sky, making it even more elusive and unpredictable.

But fortunately, Zhao Fu has Eagle Vision, and even in the dark night, he can quickly distinguish the traces of the Flying Yaksha.

In the dark night, Zhao Fu and Flying Yaksha kept colliding, and the martial arts they had learned were displayed to the fullest, but no actual results were achieved.

The puppet's body is indestructible, and Zhao Fu's body is also very strong, so it is comparable to fight.

At the moment when Zhao Fu and Yaksha were fighting fiercely, in the shadow of a dilapidated building in the City Lord's Mansion, a pair of eyes suddenly opened and grinned.

It's the man in the black robe!

As Huo Ling'er expected, the black-robed man was hiding nearby, but he didn't know how to use to avoid Huo Ling'er's detection.

The black-robed man slowly stretched out his hand, and a sharp cone appeared in his palm, which was black and looked heavy.

I saw him silently reciting the mantra in his mouth, and a pitch-black light flowed from his hand into the sharp cone, and his face instantly turned pale.

It seemed that this small black light had consumed most of his strength.

The cone was suspended in the air, and then, under the cover of the night, the cone quietly broke through the air, silently!

"Zhao Fu, be careful!"

Huo Ling'er's voice suddenly sounded, causing Zhao Fu's body to be shocked, and the huge internal force formed a solid protective internal force outside the body, and at the same time, he flashed his wind and thunder wings to escape from this place.

Although he didn't know where the danger came from, he still believed Huo Ling'er's words without hesitation.

Just as he was about to dodge, a pitch-black sharp cone appeared behind him, directly ignoring the internal strength of the protector, and pierced through his body!

If he hadn't been reminded by Huo Ling'er to dodge in advance, he would have pierced his heart this time!

"What is this?"

He was horrified in his heart, and his body suddenly disappeared in place, but the sharp cone actually turned around in the air, and then struck again, even faster than the wings of thunder and fire!

"It's a magic weapon, get out of the way!"

Huo Ling'er was anxious, but her strength was not enough at the moment, so she could only do it in a hurry.

Zhao Fu saw that he couldn't dodge, so he could only block the iron sword in his hand at the position of his heart, and only heard a "ding" sound, and the sharp cone was shocked and flew out.