The red dragon finch released a scorching fire, and everywhere it went, the mountains and forests were burning, the ground was scorched, and the lives were devastated.

The Demon Saint of the Hedao Realm in his peak state had terrifying power, and ordinary immortal cultivators were burned by the fire before they could get close.

"Snowball, stay away!"

Chen Luo left the snowball in the distance, and he rushed towards the Crimson Dragon Sparrow with the Red Sky Divine Sword in his hand.

"Meow!"

Snowball reminds Chen Luo to be careful.

Chen Luo walked against the wind, surrounded by thunder light, his speed was extremely fast, the closer he got to the dragon sparrow, the more he could feel the power of the demon saint, and the shock brought by his huge body alone could make the vast majority of immortal cultivators tremble.

There are still immortal cultivators rushing towards the dragon sparrow, not only Chen Luo, but also a shirtless middle-aged strong man, holding a spear and rushing towards the dragon sparrow.

The dragon bird was wrapped in the scorching firelight, and when the strong man approached, the clothes on his body began to burn, and then his body was also burning, even then he did not flinch, and roared angrily: "Animal, you remember to grandpa, grandpa is Zhang Hao of the Mixed Yuan Sect!" ”

Zhang Hao raised the spear in his hand.

He threw it hard.

The spear carries a ghostly light, distorting space, and the moment it gets closer, the dragon sparrow vibrates its wings and unleashes a terrifying storm.

Zhang Hao was blown out.

His spear hit the dragon sparrow, but it didn't hurt the dragon sparrow in the slightest, the spear turned into molten iron and spilled on the ground, the dragon bird ignored the seriously injured Zhang Hao, it had contempt in its eyes.

"Damn!"

Zhang Hao lay in the sea of fire.

He could only watch the dragon sparrow leave.

Bang.

Thunder rang out.

Chen Luo came with wind and thunder.

He made the gesture of drawing his sword, and the longer he charged, the stronger the power.

The dragon bird noticed the oncoming Chen Luo, and it opened its mouth to spit out flames.

A brilliant pillar of fire greets you.

Chen Luo concentrated, he used three kinds of sword intent at the same time, Haoran Sword Intent, Wind Resisting Sword Intent, Thunder Sword Intent, and the golden sword light carrying wind and thunder broke through the air.

This sword.

Shocked the heavens and the earth.

The brilliant firelight was cut.

The dragon bird didn't take Chen Luo in his eyes at first, but when the brilliant sword light approached, it sensed the danger and couldn't dodge, its wings were slashed by the sword light, and a trace of blood splashed out.

The wound is not very noticeable.

Chen Luo frowned slightly, the sword that condensed the three sword intents only caused the demon saint to suffer a little bit of injury, if it was not careless, this sword might not be able to hurt it.

The dragon sparrow roared.

Its eyes turned scarlet.

The dragon sparrow passed through the dangerous top of the northern realm without being injured, but was injured by the junior.

Chen Luo stopped in mid-air and did not continue to move forward, if he wanted to kill the Demon Saint, he could only use his sword intent to charge his strength, but unfortunately this was not Haoran Academy, nor was it a canyon full of thunder and light, and even the north wind was blocked by the top of the northern realm.

This kind of life-and-death situation.

It's hard to have time to recharge a blow.

Chen Luo suddenly jumped high.

"Hmph, want to escape?"

Enraged, the dragon sparrow vibrated its wings with murderous intent in its eyes, kicking up a cloud of dust like the sun rising from the ground.

Chen Luo used his sword intent to accumulate power, the wind around him rose from the ground, thunder flashed above the sky, and wisps of mighty qi emanated from the bodies of those fallen immortal cultivators.

The dragon sparrow quickly caught up.

The wind around Chen Luo is getting stronger and stronger, and his speed is getting faster and faster, but the speed of the dragon bird is getting slower and slower, one of them is a tailwind, and the other is a headwind.

The dragon sparrow roared again.

It works its magic.

Suddenly a fiery red boulder fell from the sky, like a flaming meteor.

Dense.

Smashed towards Chen Luo.

Chen Luo concentrated, a rotating star map appeared beside him, and he deduced the position of each fire meteor, dodged in advance, and shuttled inside the fire meteor.

He lured the dragon sparrow to a high place.

In this way, the immortal cultivators at the top of the northern realm could easily detect the existence of the dragon sparrow.

The dragon sparrow opened its bloody mouth, and the raging flames rose into the sky, and the sky was illuminated.

Chen Luo saw two results through the star map, and when he dodged sideways, he would be chased by the dragon sparrow, and he could barely resist for a while.

"Fight!"

Chen Luo didn't dodge, he bathed in the flames and continued to flee to the heights.

The dragon's eyes widened, even a saint didn't dare to resist its demon fire.

Chen Luo's physical body was comparable to that of a Nirvana Realm powerhouse, and with the treasure clothes given by Jiang Fuyao, he could barely resist the attack of the dragon sparrow.

The dragon bird put away its magical powers, it didn't want to waste too much time with Chen Luo.

Chen Luo knew that the dragon bird wanted to leave, he turned back decisively, and the Chixiao Divine Sword rolled up the dragon, and the dragon condensed by the breeze was dozens of zhang long, and the dragon chant echoed between the heavens and the earth.

This is Meng Bai's Royal Dragon Yin.

The dragon bird looked at the roaring dragon with a sneer in his eyes.

"Carving insect skills!"

The dragon spat out flames, and the dragon was shattered before it could get close.

When the dragon was shattered, it turned into countless wisps of breeze, each wisp of which was an invisible blade, and in an instant, ten thousand swords flew together.

Countless sword lights slashed the dragon sparrow.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't itch."

With a sneer in his eyes, the demon saint's body was powerful, and it was difficult for the scattered sword light to hurt it, and the sword light suddenly connected, like a shackle wrapping it in place.

Chen Luo held the Chixiao Divine Sword high, and his whole body was filled with thunder, like a god high above, rolling thunder falling from the sky.

Heavenly thunder is the power that the immortals are afraid of, the dragon bird sensed the danger, when it raised its head, Chen Luo had already swung his sword and slashed out, and the thunder light instantly connected the heaven and the earth, and the scene was terrifying.

The dragon bird struggled to break free from the shackles of the wind, but the thunder light predicted the direction that the dragon bird wanted to dodge in advance.

Chen Luo consumed a lot of spiritual power to predict the movements of the dragon sparrow through the star map.

Bang.

The dragon sparrow is struck by lightning.

A wail sounded, and the dragon sparrow fell from a high place into the mountain forest, and in an instant the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the surrounding area turned into a sea of burning fire.

Chen Luo rode the wind down, holding the Chixiao Divine Sword high with both hands, and the sword that condensed the Haoran Qi fell, and the sword light illuminated the entire night sky.

The dragon sparrow was wrapped with thunder light, its pupils shrank sharply, and it immediately protected its body with its huge wings.

Bang!

The golden sword light slashed the wings of the dragon sparrow, and the skin and flesh suddenly opened, and the flesh flew sideways, but its bones were not broken.

The dragon sparrow spread its wings and roared, its feathers burst out, forming a rain of arrows, Chen Luo sacrificed immortal vine wood, and the vines intertwined to form a wooden shield, and Chen Luo was repelled far away.

Immortal vine wood blocks the fatal blow, this is Xuanqing's weapon, which can defend and attack.

When Chen Luo was still in the air, the dragon sparrow attacked again.

"Meow!"

Snowballs pop up.

It blocks the pursuing dragon sparrow.

"Meow!"

Snowball shows its little tiger teeth.

Compared to the size of the dragon sparrow, it is the difference between an ant and an elephant.

The dragon sparrow stopped in place.

It senses the suppression of the bloodline.

Seeing the young snowball, the dragon sparrow quickly reacted, and it looked greedy, opening its bloody mouth to devour the snowball.

The snowball's eyes widened in rage, and its size suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a giant beast the size of a mountain, and slapping its claws on the dragon's sparrow's head.

Boom!

The dragon sparrow was shot back.

It was blinded in one eye.

Chen Luo stopped, he was a little surprised, he didn't expect the snowball to be so strong, and he could actually fight against the demon saint-level dragon sparrow.

The snowball pounced on the dragon sparrow, bit the dragon sparrow's neck, and held on to it.

The dragon sparrow was obviously stronger, and Snowball struggled to hold the dragon sparrow, and they scuffled together and rolled in the mountain forest.

Chen Luo rushed over again, the Chixiao Divine Sword in his hand was swirling with colorful immortal qi, and shouted: "Snowball, dodge!" ”

Xueqiu's figure shrank rapidly, and Chen Luo swung his sword and slashed out, and the colorful sword light slashed at the dragon bird who just wanted to get up.

Click!

The dragon sparrow was cut off by the sword light.

This sword was blessed with immortal energy, and its power was terrifying, and the dragon sparrow let out a piercing wail.

The dragon sparrow dragged the remaining half of its body into the air, and fled far away in the blink of an eye.

Chen Luo frowned, the strongest means failed to kill the dragon sparrow, and if he wanted to keep it, he could only use Qin Rushuang's sword seal.

That's when it happened.

The old man in the black robe appeared, he held a large black pen in his hand, and with a wave of the pen in his hand, the sky seemed to be stained with ink, and the fire on the dragon sparrow instantly dimmed.

The old man waved his pen.

One stroke after another fell on the dragon bird's body, and finally formed a large character.

"Town!"

Boom!

The dragon sparrow was suppressed.

The black-robed old man swiped his pen and sprinkled ink, and with the last stroke, the dragon bird completely fell.

A bright flame rose, and it was the process of the dragon sparrow falling and scattering.

The snowball returned to Chen Luo's shoulder, it was a little tired, curled up.

Heaven and earth became peaceful.

The black-robed old man appeared in front of him, "Thank you Xiaoyou for dragging the dragon sparrow, if you let it escape, I'm afraid there will be big trouble." ”

"It should."

Chen Luo replied with a smile.

The black-robed old man said with a smile: "I am Jiang Qingliu, the painting saint of Haoran Academy, just now I felt Haoran Sword Intent, you should be Chen Luo of the Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

Chen Luo wanted to hide his identity, but he didn't expect to be recognized, so he nodded.

Jiang Qingliu said seriously: "No little friend seriously injured the dragon sparrow, it is difficult for the old man to kill it, there are strong people of the demon clan pouring into the Northern Wilderness, the old man has to deal with it, little friend take care." ”

"Take care, senior!"

Chen Luo smiled and arched his hand.

After Jiang Qingliu left, Chen Luo rubbed the snowball on his shoulder, the battle just now consumed it a lot.

It's obviously very timid.

But he ran over at a critical moment.

Chen Luo took out the Thunder Tribulation Fruit and fed it to Snowball, and it quickly opened its eyes.

"Meow!"

Snowball shook its head, and it ran to find the dragon sparrow's demon pill, but the demon pill of the Demon Saint of the Merge Realm would dissipate as the path was dispersed.

Mountains and forests turned to scorched earth.

In the scorched earth, Chen Luo found that the immortal cultivator whose whole body was burned to blacken, he was not dead, it was Zhang Hao of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

Zhang Hao is not far from death.

Chen Luo came to Zhang Hao's side.

Zhang Hao's appearance at this time was terrifying, and he tried to open his mouth, "Fellow Daoist, please help me bring a message to the Mixed Yuan Sect, just say that Zhang Hao did not retreat in the face of the Demon Saint." ”

"I'm not available."

Chen Luo squatted down, he crushed the Thunder Tribulation Fruit in his hand, the golden Thunder Tribulation liquid dripped into Zhang Hao's mouth, and a majestic life energy poured into his body.

Zhang Hao was lying on the charred ground, he could feel his body remodeling, and it didn't take too long to recover to his peak.

"Thank you!"

"You're brave."

Chen Luo saw Zhang Hao's bravery and admired it very much, he didn't dare to do it when he hit a stone with an egg, and he dared to challenge the dragon sparrow only if he had hole cards.

"I actually regret it."

"Some things, whether you do it or not, you will regret it, and this may be a regret medicine."

Zhang Hao blinked, with gratitude in his eyes, "Fellow Daoist, my master is Zhang Ji of the Mixed Yuan Sect, if you have trouble in the future, you can report my master's name, he is the Northern Wilderness Spear Saint." ”

Chen Luo smiled and nodded.

The snowball returned to his shoulder.

They left the place and continued to the top of the North.