The snake demon's eyes suddenly glowed, looking everywhere in the void, he couldn't see anything, and the wind he puffed up, blowing across a radius of ten miles, there was no trace of Zhao Yingyun at all.

The wind can't blow.

So he took a deep breath, swallowed that breath into his stomach, and as he swallowed that breath, the flames burning in his internal organs and muscles quickly dimmed.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger.

As the flame quickly extinguished, another feeling arose in his heart. He felt that his body was extinguished with the flames, and it quickly turned into the embers of the flames, turning into the ruins after being burned by the flames.

He didn't know why he thought of the word 'ruins', and his originally powerful body quickly lost its vitality.

The viscera seemed to have become charcoal, and in an instant, he felt that he had lost that part, and soon, the flames elsewhere were also extinguished, and as the flames were extinguished, his body quickly became numb.

He panicked in his heart, but soon he didn't know that he was panicked, because his heart also became charcoal at this moment, and the yellow gourd in his hand was taken off, but it did not fall, but floated in the air, as if he had lost his master, and floated in the air in a daze.

With the last bit of consciousness, the snake demon fell towards the earth, and the moment he landed, his body was actually torn apart, because his body had dried up into charcoal, but his tail suddenly broke off when it was completely burned into charcoal.

The little tail actually burrowed into the grass, burrowed into the ground, and disappeared.

【Broken Tail to Survive】

This is the snake demon's ability to save his life with the wind, he has only used it once in his life, but his broken tail survival has discarded ninety percent of his body, and only part of it remains.

One reached out of the void of his hand and grabbed the yellow-skinned gourd in his hand.

The yellow gourd struggled slightly, and the magic light in Zhao Yingyun's hand surged, and the yellow gourd stopped struggling.

At the same time, the distracting thoughts surging in his body quickly dissipated.

Looking at the huge snake below, Zhao Yingyun could clearly feel that its vitality had completely disappeared, like a piece of charcoal after it had been burned.

Originally, according to the normal flame incineration, the snake demon would never have been burned like this so quickly, but when he first burned it with the flame of the [Flame Ruins] method, the other party's body quickly turned into such a 'ruin' in the flames, and there was no longer life.

The feeling of 'everything returning to ruins' clearly evolved in his heart.

He gave him a deeper understanding of the meaning of the 'Yanxu', and he believed that as long as he came a few more times, he would definitely be able to realize the corresponding spell and be able to better apply the meaning of the [Yanxu].

And after being burned by this [Yanruin] method, the snake demon's body has no place to use, and it is a pity that those snake scales are the best materials for making talisman treasures.

However, seeing that the hard snake scales could not be retained under the [Yanruin] Dharma, Zhao Yingyun was inevitably surprised in his heart.

At this moment, a light flew in the distance, and another flame met the light, and the two collided together, and the light flew away, revealing two people.

One of them was a strange monk, and the other was He Jindou in a red robe.

The strange monk, when he saw the body of the snake demon lying on the ground, which had been burned to charcoal, his face changed, and his body fell towards the middle of the earth, and at the same time, his body quickly blurred and disappeared in the forest.

A golden mirror appeared in He Jindou's hand, and it shone towards the mountains below, but nothing was reflected.

He Jindou turned his head, and with a vertical body, the flames flickered, and came to Zhao Yinyun's side, and said, "The mystery of Senior Brother Negative Yun's spell is amazing. ”

"It's just a fluke." Zhao Yingyun was indeed a little afraid in his heart, because he knew that his inner consciousness had reached the edge of being unable to suppress it, and if he didn't burn the other party to death first, then his mana would collapse from his body.

"Senior brother is too humble." He Jindou didn't seem to care about the gourd that Zhao Yingyun took, but turned to look at Xu Tangguan, because the sky was abnormally dark.

Moreover, the Xu Hongyu just now was obviously abnormal, whether it was Zhao Yingyun or He Jindou, they all realized that there must be unexpected variables in that Xu Tangguan.

It's just that the two of them don't understand the situation and don't dare to approach for a while.

Zhao Yingyun has the ability of [Tribulation Knowledge], he feels that as long as he gets close, his life will be in danger, and He Jindou naturally has his own sensitivity.

The two of them stood in the middle of the air and looked at the darkness, and it didn't take long for the darkness to suddenly disperse, and after the darkness dispersed, they saw the surprise hidden by the darkness, and Xu Tangguan appeared in their eyes.

And what really surprised them were the two people who flipped and wrestled in the void.

One of them he saw very clearly was Ma Sanhu, the senior brother of his own Tiandu Mountain.

Ma Sanhu's appearance is very distinctive, and he can be recognized at a glance, but among Zhao Chengyun's masters, Ma Sanhu is strong, but today he is on an equal footing.

As far as he knew, the monks of Tiandu Mountain, as long as they had obtained the secret transmission in the main peak of Tiandu Mountain, were higher than those of the same rank.

And now he is on par with a strange monk.

They watched the fight between the two sides seriously, Ma Sanhu's swordsmanship was smart and subtle, surrounding the bald and shirtless man, the sword light in his hand flashed, or stabbed or wiped, or soared, or low.

Ma Sanhu is vicious, but the swordsmanship is extremely good-looking, one moment chic, one moment sharp, and one moment secret, but every swordsmanship is easy for him.

One moment it is like an eagle striking the sky, fighting fiercely, and then it is like a crane pecking at food, light and accurate.

But the bald man who was surrounded by the sword light in the middle was able to resist it with only his fists and feet.

The potential energy of the law and will condensed on his punch and kick made Zhao Yingyun feel amazed, and he only felt that this person had the feeling that one punch could shatter the void and one foot could shatter the green mountain.

The void vibrated beneath his fists and kicks.

He felt a heaviness from that person, a rock-solid one.

Slowly, that person seemed to have no intention of fighting, he fell from the sky to the ground, but the whole punch changed violently, and the punch he hit was no longer condensed, no longer a punch like that, but became a little erratic.

And the punch was actually a fist shadow, each fist shadow was through the void, fell on the wall, and pierced the wall, Ma Sanhu received a fist shadow with a sword, and it was shocked to float.

It can be seen that the mana of this bald and shirtless man is deep and his fists are condensed.

Zhao Yingyun felt that if he was right, the flames had not burned him to death, and his fist had already hit him against the flames.

Such a person can only keep the other party from getting close.

At this moment, the bald man suddenly turned around, and in one step, he stepped into inches like shrinking a thousand mountains.

One step actually appeared on the top of a mountain outside Xutang Pass.

He was obviously leaving, but the direction was the direction where Zhao Yingyun was.

And Ma Sanhu let out a long roar and said, "The victory is not scored, why do you want to leave?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, and a ball of white light jumped out, and he had already caught up with the bald man in a flickering and jumping.

The big man's face changed, he sensed the danger, he turned over and turned his arm, and grabbed the white light with one hand.

His grip was very accurate, his hand was very strong, and he had used his palm and fist to shake Ma Sanhe's sword hard.

The beating sword light was actually caught in his hand.

However, after the white light was caught, it leaked through his fingers and instantly pierced his eyes.

The white light flashed.

"Ahh

The bald man made a sound for the first time.

His eyes were already bleeding, and he turned and walked away again, one mountain at a time.

And the white light danced around him, and each beat left a bloody mark on his body.

He swung with his fist several times, trying to disperse the white light, but the white light was so terrifying that his fist couldn't be touched at all.

People watching this scene have the feeling of watching others take bricks and shoot mosquitoes.

The white light beats again and again, interspersed with ups and downs, sweeping and obliquely, in the dark night, looking at it from a distance, like a silver sword light.

The word 'sword pill' appeared in Zhao Yingyun's heart.

As far as Zhao Zhiyun knew, there was no cultivation and sacrificial method of 'Sword Pill' in the Tibetan Dharma Building of Tiandu Mountain, which was probably the exercise he obtained from the main peak of Tiandu Mountain.

I saw that the white light jumped, suddenly in front, suddenly in the back, suddenly up, suddenly down, leaving a series of scars on the golden tiger's body, but the golden tiger was physically strong, and the blood marks were not very deep, and they would heal quickly.

Zhao Yingyun and He Jindou were about to avoid it, but the golden tiger pounced, and it was already in front of Zhao Yingyun and He Jindou.

In their senses, the person would need at least two more strides before he could reach him, which was calculated based on the distance he had traveled before.

However, this time, he was suddenly in front of the two of them, and his two hands grabbed at them respectively.

Facing this hand that grabbed him, Zhao Yingyun felt that the grasp of this hand could not be avoided at all.

grabbed Zhao Yingyun with one hand and He Jindou with the other.

Zhao Yingyun's body surged with fire rainbow brilliance, and the moment he grasped it under his fingers, it turned into a fire rainbow and dispersed, almost slipping away from his fingers.

And when He Jindou on the other side grabbed it with his hand, a fire also surged on his body, and then it exploded, and the flames shot out in all directions.

Then they gather in the distance and incarnate as a human.

At this moment, Ma Sanhu's voice sounded: "The heavenly sword is my sword, my sword is the heavenly sword, slash!" ”

A brilliant sword light fell, and the head of the golden tiger fell in response.

I saw that the big smooth head rolled off his shoulder, but it was grabbed by one of his own hands, and he still strode forward with a hand in his hand.

As he walked, he pressed his head back to his neck, and he didn't know if he was in too much of a hurry, so he pressed it backwards, turning his face to his back, and his eyes were a little wooden, as if he hadn't come back to his senses yet.

His steps were still very fast, one step at a time, but Zhao Yingyun could obviously see that the other party was a little panicked.

Another sword light crossed the void, and it was about to cut the golden tiger from the middle again, and a gray cloth suddenly drilled out of the void, the gray cloth was like a gray snake, and the front end of the cloth directly resisted the sword light, the gray cloth shook the light, and the brilliance flew away, but the sword light that could just cut off the head of the golden tiger could not cut the gray cloth.

The sword light was exhausted, and it was pulled up again, but the gray cloth still had the strength to wrap the golden tiger, and then wrapped the golden tiger and pulled it into the void.

I saw that the golden tiger was wrapped in gray cloth, as if it had been pulled into nothingness, smaller and smaller, first as big as a dog, then as big as a bird, then as big as a fly, and finally the size of a needle's eye, and finally disappeared.

When Zhao Yingyun saw this scene, he only felt that it was a little incredible.

This spell is too mysterious.

And Ma Sanhu had already collected his sword and stood on the top of the mountain, looking at this scene, he seemed to be powerless, and seemed to be thinking about who had such a spell.

Zhao Yingyun and He Jindou floated next to Ma Sanhu, and after standing still, He Jindou couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Ma, who rescued him." ”

Ma Sanhu pondered for a while and said: "Legend has it that the Dark Temple is hidden in the mustard seeds of Na Sumeru, and everyone who enters the Dark Temple, if they can get the protection of the owner of the Dark Temple, then when their lives are in danger, as long as they call him, he will rescue them." ”

"Among the mustard seeds of Nasthisru? The scene just now was indeed very much like entering the mustard seed of Nasthisru. He Jindou said.

Zhao Yingyun frowned slightly, although he didn't speak, he also thought so.

"Are the people of the Dark Temple also the enemies of our Tiandu Mountain?" Zhao Yingyun thought about it and couldn't help asking.

"The Dark Temple, it can be anyone's enemy, as long as the price paid is enough, they will attack." Ma Sanhu explained.

"Senior Brother Zhao Chengyun, you go to do your business, and we will do the rest of the things, and cultivating the Fa and refining the treasure is your first thing now." Ma Sanhu said slowly, Zhao Chengyun actually felt that Ma Sanhu was very gentle at this moment.

"Yes, senior brother." Zhao Yingyun replied.

He was going to go to the dark prison of Luodu to find the Taibai Essence Gold Refinery, but he was dragged here.

Although he wanted to know what was going on in Xutang Pass, none of this seemed to matter.

"Xutang Guanzhong? ......" He Jindou asked with some hesitation.

"There is indeed a secret medicine garden in Xutang Guanzhong, and now there must be people from the imperial court, so we won't touch it." Ma Sanhu said.

Zhao Chengyun didn't have many regrets, he had just been in the Purple Mansion, and he was still in the stage of practicing the Fa steadily.

"You have to be careful, the world will change, we will bear the brunt of Tiandu Mountain, those all kinds of snakes, insects, rats and ants will come out, we don't need to be pure, but we must guard a red world."