At this time, seeing Qi Hong fleeing in the wilderness, Xia Yan smiled gloomily.

The majestic killing intent suddenly erupted, like a stormy wave sweeping the audience!

The people watching the battle immediately felt a terrifying momentum, which was overwhelmingly suppressed.

With a "bang", Xia Yan jumped up from the horse, and the long sword was unstoppable, stabbing Qi Hong's vest viciously.

"Haha, the old thing is dead!" A famous immortal cultivator burst out laughing on the spot.

The others also had a smug on their faces, thinking that Qi Hong was in a catastrophe.

However, they all rejoiced too soon.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the space around Qi Hong suddenly distorted.

Strange black fire poured out of his body, burning the void.

The indescribable mysterious aura enveloped Qi Honglian and his horses.

For a moment, the people present could no longer see Qi Hong's figure.

All they saw was a black flame that kept rolling.

"Huh, what's going on?"

"What a strange spell the old thing uses!"

The immortal cultivators present frowned and talked a lot.

However, the disciple of the Carefree Sect said disapprerovingly: "It's ridiculous, how can this level of black fire hurt Master!" ”

He was still full of confidence, thinking that the master had a rune in his hand and would be able to kill Qi Hong under the horse.

At this time, Xia Yan didn't realize that the danger was coming, and took it for granted that Qi Hong was trying to escape by fire.

"Hmph, is it useful to play tricks in front of the deity?"

His body flashed, and his sword was like a streamer, slashing towards the strange black fire.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the burning black flames with men and horses.

This rushed in, and the situation changed.

Xia Yan only felt that there was nothing else around him except the raging black flames, how could he see Qi Hong's figure.

Just as I was in shock, something jaw-dropping happened.

The black flame churned like boiling water, and a blood-colored banner stood in front of Xia Yan.

He hurriedly looked up and saw an unusually hideous skull embroidered on the flag, grinning at himself!

Xia Yan knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly pinched the trick with one hand, wanting to activate the power of the rune to protect himself.

But it was too late.

In an instant, a blue light erupted from the skeleton's open mouth, penetrating Xia Yan's body, as if piercing his soul.

Xia Yan suddenly felt that his soul was not possessed, and the whole person was unstable in the saddle.

He couldn't control it anymore, and with a "plop" sound, he fell into the mud on his horse's back, unconscious.

"It's too weak!"

Qi Hong snorted coldly and stabbed to death the lone Xia Yan's mount with a single shot.

Immediately, all the black flames that enveloped his body dispersed.

He shouted: "Little ones, take down this traitor quickly!" ”

The eight infantry behind Qi Hong immediately rushed forward, tied Xia Yan tightly, and escorted him back to the team.

"Isn't it, the Xia Gang Master is defeated?"

The heroes present were stunned, and they didn't react for a while.

The disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect who was in charge of monitoring saw that his master was captured by the enemy for some reason, his face turned red with anger, and he scolded angrily: "Old thing, return my master's life!" ”

Like a mad beast, he flew into the air.

The true yuan of the whole body was condensed on the long sword, and it slashed towards Qi Hong, who was showing off his martial arts!

Finding that the mana of the comer was low, Qi Hong didn't take him seriously at all.

"Whew!"

True breath roared like a hurricane!

In the eye of the black hole, the spear poked out like a poisonous snake, and stabbed the disciples of the Freedom Sect with great viciousness.

A sudden shot is unavoidable!

The suppression of the realm is almost incomprehensible!

The disciple suddenly screamed, and was stabbed by Qi Hong, and he was killed.

"Senior brother!" Many disciples of the Freedom Sect exclaimed in pain!

They couldn't bear it anymore, and one by one they drew their swords and stepped forward, wanting to avenge their master and brother.

"Stop!"

Zhong Li Fei stood in front of him, pointed his sword at this group of impulsive disciples, and shouted, "Have you beaten Qi Hong? If you go, you can only die in vain! ”

When these disciples heard this, they lost their original courage like a ruined eggplant.

"Who else dares to fight Ben General?"

Qi Hong looked at the group and shouted triumphantly.

For a while, no one responded at the scene.

The clever immortal cultivator had already seen that Qi Hong's cultivation was not high, and the reason why he won Xia Yan was all because of the black fireworks that mysteriously disappeared.

The black flames, thick as fog, obscured the view of the heroes, making them unable to see what was happening inside.

Some people faintly felt that Qi Hong had a strange spell or used some kind of powerful magic weapon, which caused Xia Yan to be incapable of the enemy and became a prisoner.

At this time, the atmosphere became extremely oppressive, and countless pairs of eyes stared at Qi Hong, holding their breath.

Suddenly, there was a "boom", and someone jumped out of the crowd with lightning on his feet.

"The general's ability is really good, so let the poor Dao come to understand it."

The old man said slowly, his white clothes fluttering, and his white hair rose in the wind.

"Golden Light Dao Chief!" Everyone exclaimed.

This white-haired Jinguang Daoist lives in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests all the year round, and his junior brother Baiyun Daoist is a figure who has been famous for a long time in the Republic of China.

Their cultivation has broken through the realm of wheels, and like Chunxue, they both belong to the human soul realm.

It can be seen that his strength surpasses Qi Hong.

The immortal cultivators at the scene seemed to see a savior, and their faces showed joy.

Everyone was thinking that even if Qi Hong relied on his magic and magic weapons, in the face of crushing strength, he was afraid that he would be defeated by the hands of the Golden Light Dao Master.

Therefore, all the heroes present were waiting for Daoist Jin Guang to vent their evil anger for everyone.

Zhong Lifei's face was solemn, he stepped forward, and said: "Qi Hong's strength is unpredictable, and the Dao Master must not be reckless and ruin his reputation for a lifetime. ”

Jin Guangdao twisted his beard with his hand, and said conceitedly: "The alliance leader doesn't need to worry, this guy is playing the side door and left way, and he can't see the light, and the poor road has his own way to break his strange skills." ”

Hearing him say so confidently, Zhong Lifei couldn't help but be surprised, so he stopped stopping him.

"What a word, if you want to fight, come up quickly!"

At this time, Qi Hong grinned coldly, and his arrogance did not diminish by a point.

"Hmph, Hugh is going to be reckless, the poor road will definitely beat you back to your original form!"

Jin Guangdao's dark eyes suddenly flashed with a cold glow, like a river of stars, full of killing intent.

With a "boom", the mud pill palace above his head opened widely, and a round of life palace rose as quickly as the scorching sun.

The next moment, he raised one hand, and his mind moved.

Divine light rose into the sky and threw it into the sky, and an amazing scene appeared.

Countless divine lights were thrown into the sky and slowly sprinkled, like a holy divine ring lingering around the golden light Dao Chief's body.

This scene is so spectacular that many people are shocked after seeing it.

"Good...... What a strong strength! ”

"I didn't expect that the cultivation of the Three Veins Realm was ...... It's so horrible! ”

The immortal cultivators present were moved, and their hearts were shocked!

Only Chunxue saw this scene and said disdainfully: "Put on such a big show, I'll see how you wait!" ”