Seeing Liu Zisang's surprised appearance, Shen Yiding smiled a little proudly.

"Hahaha, boy, you're quite knowledgeable, it's the fusion of witchcraft! This technique is one of the inheritances left by our ancestors, and only those whose demonic power contains fire attributes can use it, otherwise they will be burned to death! Boy, you're proud to let us use fusion magic! ”

Liu Zisang shrugged his shoulders, disappreciating Shen Yiding's words, but was annoyed that he had done nothing just now: "Tsk, if you are not careful, you will have caused such a result, and you would have interrupted them to cast spells if you knew it." ”

The huge fire net kept compressing Liu Zisang's activity space downward, and at this time, three of the five high-level powerhouses held the fire rope in one hand to maintain the fire net, and in the other hand, they pulled out a new fire rope and attacked Liu Zisang, but as soon as this fire rope appeared, the three of them turned pale, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Liu Zisang suddenly realized that although this fire python spirit rope is strong, the consumption of demon power is also very great, and they can't last long.

Thinking of this, Liu Zisang quickly recited the incantation, and a surging white light emerged from his body.

"Wind Walk, Wood Concealment!"

The net of fire shrouded the top of Liu Zisan's head, slowly pressing downward, and the edges around it also contracted downward, trying to lock the latter in it.

Liu Zisang has a strong sense of foreboding in his heart, this fire net may not be as simple as it seems, if he is trapped in it, even if he has great ability, he will not be able to escape!

And once it falls into the hands of Shen Yiding, he will be like a fish on the chopping board to be slaughtered, God knows what awaits him, and when the time comes, he is afraid that sooner or later he will be caught without his own.

That ending is even more tragic.

Liu Zisang, who had cast a swift wind step, no longer hesitated, and used all his demonic power to rush left and right, trying to break out of the fire net encirclement, but each time he was forced back by the thick fire rope like a small arm in the hands of the three people.

The fire net greatly limited the range of Liu Zisan's activities, so that Liu Zisang could only dodge in the gap between the three fire cables' constant attacks, and was never able to break through.

Once Liu Zisang couldn't dodge, the fire directly hit Liu Zisang's back, and Liu Zisang screamed in pain.

If it weren't for the Mu Yin Technique, which turned his body translucent from time to time, unloaded a considerable part of his power, and wore the treasure clothes given by Lan Xin, Liu Zisang would not have been able to withstand many fires.

When Baoyi lit up slightly and helped Liu Zisang resist some of the attacks, Shen Yiding's eyes lit up: "I actually looked away before, this kid was actually wearing such a good thing, but it soon became mine hahaha." ”

Shen Yiding laughed excitedly, watching Liu Zisang's actions like a trapped beast fighting with great interest, as if he was watching juggling on the street, and laughed twice when he saw the happy place.

As time passed, Liu Zisang had more and more difficulty dodging the fire, and the wounds on his body became more and more, and blood oozed from the wounds, staining his clothes red, and dripping into the soil little by little.

The fire net had shrunk to ten feet around his body, trapping Liu Zisang in it like a cage, and his clothes had already become tattered and embarrassed.

Gritted his teeth and stared at Shen Yiding, but he didn't open his mouth to beg for mercy.

"Brother Liu, I'm here to help you!"

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded, Liu Zisang looked everywhere, only to see a heroic and dashing man rushing over, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhu Jiangfeng, and he was overjoyed: "Brother Zhu!" ”

"Who is it?" Shen Yiding's face changed slightly, and he scolded loudly.

Before the words fell, Zhu Jiang Feng was dressed in silver light, and the two silver claws were shining brightly, and he had already rushed into the encirclement and attacked a middle-level Fire Clansman!

In a panic, the Flame Clan was just about to use demonic power to defend, but when he heard a muffled pop, a sharp silver claw directly pierced through the body protection demonic qi, leaving several deep wounds on his chest.

The man looked down at his chest in a daze, and soon let out a miserable scream, the demonic power to maintain the fire rope was greatly reduced, Liu Zisang saw the right time, and his hands wearing brass gloves were instantly covered with white light, and he actually grabbed the weak fire rope and pulled it hard, so strong that he looked up to the sky and roared.

"Ahhh

After a slight stalemate, the flame was finally overwhelmed, and it collapsed in the shocked eyes of everyone, and the huge fire net instantly revealed a large hole like a basin.

"Hurry up, don't let this kid run away!"

The person who spoke was Shen Sen, who looked anxious at this time, and the three high-level masters also realized the seriousness of the matter, glanced at each other, and hurriedly attacked Liu Zisang more frequently, forcing Liu Zisang, who was about to expand the results of the battle, back into the fire net.

Liu Zisang was unwilling, but there was no way but to defend and dodge, these fires were too terrifying, and he had to guard against them.

On the other side, seeing that the people of the Flame Horn Sheep had no time to take care of themselves, Zhu Jiangfeng did not stop after the sneak attack was successful, but rushed towards Shen Sen, the last mid-level cultivator among the few people.

With the experience of the clansman just now, Shen Sen was a little prepared, although he was a little flustered, but his movements in his hands were orderly, and in just a few breaths, he laid down three body protection demonic qi in front of him.

Shen Yiding, who was rushing over, saw that the target of the attack was Shen Sen, and his body speed unconsciously slowed down, and he did not make a move to stop Zhu Jiangfeng, so that Zhu Jiangfeng arrived in front of Shen Sen smoothly.

Although this action was extremely vague, it was not clear what was going on in Shen Sen's eyes, and a nameless anger rose in his heart.

Okay, Shen Yiding, I usually rely on the identity of Xiuwei and my clan brother to give us the command, but in a critical situation, I can't save you when I see death, and I still call you a clan brother in vain! What a blind eye!

Shen Sen's anger became stronger and stronger, and he did not dodge or dodge in the face of Zhu Jiangfeng's attack, and even gave people the illusion that he seemed to take the initiative to catch up, and at the moment when the silver claw slightly touched the protective demon qi, Shen Sen shouted and flew out upside down, and flew out directly for more than ten zhang and fell to the ground.

"Uh......"

Seeing this scene, Zhu Jiangfeng couldn't help but be stunned, a little confused, he clearly remembered that he had used only two or three percent of his strength, and he didn't cause much damage to Shen Sen, Shen Sen flew out, when did he become so powerful.

The screams woke up the only three high-level powerhouses left in the field, and they realized that Zhu Jiangfeng, an uninvited guest, was likely to have the same cultivation as them, or even higher.

And Shen Sen's defeat directly caused another important fire line in the fire net to become extremely weak, Liu Zisang was overjoyed, ignoring the fire line attacking behind him, gritted his teeth and jumped towards the fire line, and struggled!

"Ahh

Liu Zisang looked up to the sky and yelled again, and the strength of the milk was exhausted! Red blood oozed from between the white teeth, and brass fists made of metal squeaked and smoked wildly under the terrifying heat of the fire!

The burning pain of the severe burn came from the metal gloves, and the pain made Yanagiko-sana's mouth open again.

Beads of sweat the size of beans continued to run down his forehead and body, soaking his hair and clothes.

"Quick, quick, stop him!" Someone shouted in a hurry.

The three fire cords frantically whipped towards Liu Zisang, but Liu Zisang just kept snorting, and the fire ropes in his hands became thinner and trembling little by little.

Shen Yiding's face changed greatly, he knew that something bad was going to happen, and he was about to suppress Liu Zisang back, when a tall figure with a heroic and upright figure blocked the way.

Zhu Jiangfeng said coldly: "Old horseman, don't want to disturb him!" ”

Shen Yiding was furious, and his majestic demonic power instantly slapped towards Zhu Jiangfeng: "I wish the little thief, the shaft is safe!" ”

The two figures slammed into each other, and at this moment, a clear shout resounded in the air, deafening.

"A rope wants to tie me up? Break the !! for Lao Tzu ”

The power of the fire rope held by several high-level powerhouses of the Desolate Spirit Realm was comparable to that of a high-level peak, and the power of the fire net was even more comparable to that of a powerhouse of the Hun Spirit Realm.

Under the fierce whipping of the scorching fire, the clothes on Rao is Liu Zisang's body were not ordinary, and he couldn't withstand such frequent high-intensity attacks, and many places on his body were torn open like bowls, and they became a little tattered.

Liu Zisang's loud shouting lasted for several breaths, and a slight fiery sound finally sounded, and the thick flame was broken in response to the shocked gaze of the Flame Horn Sheep.

Liu Zisang stomped on the ground fiercely, jumped high and rushed out of the fire net in one fell swoop!

"Stop him, don't let him run!"

"If this kid runs away, we will all be punished by the steward when we go back!"

The fire net has been broken, and the three high-level masters of the Desolate Spirit Realm simply no longer release their demonic power to maintain the fire net, but instead want to chase after Liu Zisang, and after a short pause, the fire net that made Liu Zisang jealous finally slowly collapsed.

One of the two middle-level masters was seriously injured by Zhu Jiangfeng's sneak attack, and one Shen Sen fell to the ground, leaving only Shen Yiding and three high-level masters in the field.

Liu Zisang originally wanted to help Zhu Jiangfeng deal with Shen Yiding, but Zhu Jiangfeng soon saw his intentions, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Liu, go quickly, leave me alone, their target is you, I'll be fine, go quickly!" ”

Hearing this, Liu Zisang was slightly stunned, and finally stopped hesitating, and rushed towards the depths of the Gobi with all his strength.

All this happened between lightning and flint, and by the time Shen Yiding was still getting rid of Zhu Jiangfeng's entanglement, Liu Zisang had already fled.

Seeing that it was all the little thief in front of him who had ruined his good deeds, Shen Yiding was furious, and slapped Zhu Jiangfeng's chest with unreserved demonic power, directly dispersing the latter's body-protecting demonic energy.

With a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably, Zhu Jiangfeng took a few steps back, his face was pale, and blood oozed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth.

Repelled Zhu Jiangfeng with one palm, Shen Yiding did not continue to attack, but shot towards Liu Zisang in the distance, Zhu Jiangfeng was about to catch up, and two figures with cold killing intent in their eyes stopped in front of him, which were two of the high-level masters who confronted Liu Zisang.

"Where do you want to go? Zhu Jiangfeng, if you hadn't suddenly appeared, that kid would have been captured by us a long time ago, and you don't want to leave here with my two brothers today! One person had a fierce look in his eyes and said in a cold voice.

Hearing this, the other person snorted disdainfully, and the murderous intent in his words was revealed: "Dare to provoke my Fire Horn Sheep Clan, don't measure yourself!" ”

Zhu Jiangfeng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said without changing his face: "Hmph, the Flame Horn Sheep is nothing more than that!" ”

Zhu Jiangfeng's eyes were cold, and wisps of silver light wrapped around his fingers, and as the silver claws slowly clenched, a phantom of metal silver pieces slowly formed in the palm of his hand.

"Pseudo-hexery, broken silver hands!" I wish Jiang Feng a light drink in his heart.

A heavy kick stomped on the ground, dust flying, and the sharp silver claws attacked a person as if they could break a golden stone.

Feeling the terrifying aura on the silver claw, the man's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly beckoned his companions to resist with him, and he mobilized all his demonic power to gradually form a small fire shield phantom on his arm.

Pseudo-hexery, fire shield!