Chapter 368: Inheritance of Martial Arts!
Xiao Mo snorted coldly, and the whole person jumped up, clenched the deep demon fire sword in his palm, and stepped on the Taiqing Butterfly Dance Steps, and the whole person was like a black lightning, tearing through the gradually gloomy void, pointing directly at the fire net that quickly shrouded down.
The blade of the sword turned sharply, and the majestic internal strength gushed out along the palm, and the sword body deepened and deepened, and he waved his hand and slashed!
The deep black flames were directly entangled like a purple flame net, and the two flames once again devoured each other and resisted.
Seeing this, the Amethyst Fire Lion also urged the fire net, just like catching a fishing net of a school of fish, and completely wrapped the sword body in an instant, for fear that the long sword would get out of his hand. Looking at the purple flame net that spread rapidly like a prairie fire, Xiao Mo's palm shook, and the demonic fire sword directly came out of his hand and rose into the air.
The purple fire net was not blocked by internal strength, and in the blink of an eye, the demon fire sword was directly enveloped in.
Feeling that the purple flame fire net completely enveloped the demon fire sword, the amethyst fire lion also roared happily. However, he didn't dare to be careless about Xiao Mo, after all, in the previous battle, Xiao Mo didn't use all his strength at all, even at this time, he was still standing in the void, and the light smile on his face made it impossible to see the depths.
This human still has some strength!
The Amethyst Fire Lion naturally refused to admit that Xiao Mo's strength was stronger than him, and the demon beast already had some hostility towards humans, not to mention that Xiao Mo was only at this age, he was a inheritance demon beast that had been cultivated for hundreds of years, and he naturally had that pride and self-esteem in his heart.
At that moment, the purple flames that urged the surrounding body surged, turned into a purple-red blazing horse, and swept towards the demon fire sword again.
The blazing flame was like a purple cloud falling from the sky, mixed with a rich fiery aura, and it went directly towards the demonic fire sword. Of course, the Amethyst Fire Lion is not a fool, and naturally he will not ignore Xiao Mo's existence. A purple-red shot went directly towards Xiao Mo's chest.
This Amethyst Fire Lion is not stupid, it seems that this inheritance demon beast of the high-level demon king realm is really different from ordinary demon beasts.
Xiao Mo looked coldly at the rapidly approaching purple-red horse, and a strong wind quickly flashed in his palm, seemingly casually heading towards the purple-red horseman, and the domineering golden mang's internal strength actually had a fiery aura that was not weaker than the Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire, and directly defeated that horseman.
A rain of purple light swept across the sky. Soon it broke away.
The Amethyst Fire Lion was secretly surprised in his heart, but although it was unexpected, it was reasonable.
Xiao Mo's strength has indeed far surpassed that of the high-level demon king, and the strength of the late stage of the Spirit Consciousness Realm is not much different from that of the high-level demon king, plus Xiao Mo at this time is already on the fire road, which can already be called the first glimpse of the door.
After breaking through the purple flame training, Xiao Mo stood in the void again, watching with a playful face as the demonic fire sword was shrouded in the cloud-like purple flame training.
The purple cloud-like flames and the purple flame web before them were enveloped together in an instant. In an instant, the demonic fire sword was completely enveloped, and the flames of the two colors were intertwined and entangled, constantly eroding and devouring.
Compared with the majestic Ziyan, the number of Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire is obviously at a disadvantage, but today's Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire has also experienced all kinds of adventures, and it is no longer what it used to be, and for a while, the two flames were actually entangled, regardless of whether they were up or down.
The face of the Amethyst Fire Lion quickly turned ugly. I didn't expect Xiao Mo's true fire power to be so powerful. With his spiritual sense damaged, these purple flames had almost consumed most of his strength. It's even on par with Xiao Mo's True Fire Long Sword, how can this be fought?
A sense of powerlessness gradually crept up in his heart, and the Amethyst Fire Lion finally realized Xiao Mo's terrifying strength, and the fear gradually escalated, and the idea of escaping finally came to his heart.
This human being is not something that his strength can match!
Xiao Mo's spiritual sense was always locked on the amethyst fire lion. Naturally, he was able to detect the latter's mental fluctuations, and the corners of his mouth were also curved with a faint smile, wanting to go, but it was not so simple to do!
The mind suddenly moved, and the internal energy in the meridians roared wildly. The breath around the body is also pouring out like a tide.
The bottom of the Amethyst Fire Lion's heart was also stunned in an instant, and the flames around him also swept up in an instant, where could he still take care of the entangled demon fire sword, directly urging all the purple flames around him, and frantically heading towards Xiao Mo's place!
Seeing this, Xiao Mo's face was also slightly stunned, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.
Is this the last revolt?
The breath around the body suddenly swept up, the majestic and domineering internal strength roared in the meridians like a tide, and the calm face finally flashed a trace of solemnity, and the majestic breath suddenly burst out from the body!
The eyes of the Amethyst Fire Lion have become red, however, as the purple flames around him continue to surge, the eyes of the Amethyst Fire Lion have all turned into rich purple, and the deep purple eyes are filled with a rich weird aura, and the previous domineering Ziyan is also weirdly a little restrained.
"Boy, you have to be careful, this is the inheritance martial art of the Amethyst Fire Lion!"
Tang Daofeng's voice suddenly sounded, and a hint of surprise flashed on Xiao Mo's face, he had already sensed the strength of this attack, but he didn't expect it to be a inheritance martial art?
"Sizzle!"
The air around the Amethyst Fire Lion suddenly made a strange sound, and I saw that in the void, where Ziyan passed, there were ripples one after another.
"Is it so destructive?"
With Xiao Mo's strong spiritual sense, he could naturally perceive that the ripples in that circle after circle were clearly formed by Ziyan's direct destruction of the air. Zi Yan, who suddenly became weird, seemed to have a strong corrosive power in an instant.
Xiao Mo's brows gradually furrowed, it seems that this amethyst fire lion has been inherited for hundreds of years, and the power of the inheritance martial arts is not small.
The internal energy in the body roared, and in the blink of an eye, a faint golden shield was formed around the body, and a little cold light flashed quickly in the eyes, and the spiritual sense swept up, turning into a huge pale golden light net and shrouding down towards the amethyst fire lion.
The changes in those purple flames all fell into Xiao Mo's mind, and the look of surprise in his eyes became more and more intense.
The originally domineering Zi Yan was as if he had been suppressed by force at this time, and it became deep and deep, but it gave people a strong cold aura. It's not that Ziyan has become cold, but that it seems to contain an incomparably domineering power, which makes people feel chills in their backs.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Xiao Mo's face gradually became gloomy. (To be continued.) )