Chapter 42: The Flame Demon (2)

"Ahh

There were screams of panic, everyone had seen the power of this fire demon, although the fire whip was not a sword, but it was sharper than a sword, and once it was entangled, it would definitely die.

"Let's join forces, don't retreat, there's no way back!--Yang Ji, Flame Bead!"

Pan Chen roared.

He was originally a very gentle person, and he was not in a hurry to do things, but at this time, he felt the terrifying danger and couldn't help but roar.

"Boom!"

Pan Chen broke out first, his legs crossed, not retreating, but advancing, and a strong storm of blood and qi swept out around him.

Pan Chen deeply understood that in front of a long weapon like the fire whip, it was useless to retreat. Only by cutting in, closing the distance between you and him, can you weaken the power of this strange long whip of fire.

Boom Boom!

Almost at the same time, Lin Qingyan, Zhao Hua, Tian Junwen, Lu Wu, and Xu Ziyi burst out with blood and qi all over their bodies, and they were all drowned in the strong blood qi one by one.

On them, a layer of "blood and qi shield" was shrouded early. "Defeat before winning", no one dares to be careless in this terrifying "fire demon".

"Shark fishing!"

Yang Ji's feet were spread apart, and the sword in his right hand was raised high, as if he was fishing, and the silver-white Guquan Sword exuded a thousand powers in the firelight. The "Immortal Shark Fishing" may not be as fast as the "Immortal Sword", and it lacks a lot of flexibility, but it is the best choice in the face of such a strong enemy.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji stepped on his right foot, and the ground sank. With the help of this anti-earthquake force, Yang Ji broke through the air like lightning. The flames on the opposite side were raging, overwhelming the sky, as if they were going to drown the whole world.

"Senior Brother Pan, go on!"

Yang Ji let out a loud shout, while drawing his sword. With a shake of his hand, a fiery red "Flame Avoidance Bead" immediately roared out and flew towards Pan Chen accurately.

"Boom!"

The overwhelming sword qi, fist qi and strong flames collided together, and with a bang, the flames soared into the sky. The scorching flames seemed to meet an invisible wall when they were still a few feet away from everyone. They scattered to both sides.

"Flame Beads! You have such a thing? I underestimate you!"

As soon as the flame demon's long whip was retracted, the humming sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Senior brother, junior sister all came behind me. ”

Pan Chen ignored Yan Demon's "self-talk" and hurriedly greeted Yang Ji and the others. His face was smoky, his hair was red and black, and his blood was boiling in his body.

Although this blow blocked the fire demon's whip, things were far from being as easy as they appeared. The power of the fire demon is too strong, even if there is a "flame avoidance pearl", everyone still suffers a lot.

Gathering the strength of nine people can't deal with an evil right envoy. It's a shame to say, but everyone knows that if it weren't for the "flame avoidance bead", just the flame that can ignite and incinerate the blood and qi can easily suppress everyone and turn the advantage of the number of people into nothing.

"It's too powerful! The Flame Bead has a limited range, and it can't suppress him!"

Yang Ji was shocked.

This is the first time he has fought against a figure of the martial arts sixfold martial arts level. At the same level as this kind of character, Yang Ji has only seen Qin Yan and Yi Xiantian, the "military generals" of the Han Dynasty.

When Yang Ji came into contact with Qin Yan and Yi Xiantian. Just feel like they're strong. But in this actual battle, I realized how powerful this kind of power is.

Flame Orbs are flame-neutralizing beads. But as a treasure, it also has its limits. This evil right envoy actually forced out the limit of the effectiveness of the "Flame Avoidance Bead".

For flames outside of range, the Flame Bead is powerless at all.

"Yang Ji, together with Lin Qingyan and Lu Wu, continue to use the previous tactics. Zhao Hua, Tian junior brother...... , no matter what, he can't be allowed to rush over. ”

Pan Chen shouted hurriedly. There was a strong tension in his voice.

Behind him was Su Hong and the disciples of various factions, their strength had not recovered, and it was okay to deal with those evil disciples with their numerical superiority. But dealing with a sixfold martial arts flame demon is by no means just a matter of relying on the "sea of people" tactics.

Once the flame demon is allowed to break through, it will be a real slaughter. No one in the entire hall will survive.

"Up!"

Pan Chen shouted. Holding the "Flame Avoidance Bead" in his hand, he rushed forward again. This time, there is no way back, it must be achieved.

"Keep up!"

Zhao Hua waved his hand and hurriedly followed. The turtle roared in the void, and Zhao Hua pushed the "Hegemony Negative Heaven Fist" to the extreme.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, Yang Ji pointed his hand, and four Guquan swords flew into the air, and he and Lu Wu and Lin Qingyan turned into three blurred lightning bolts and swooped over.

"Immortal back sword!"

Yang Jiyun's sword flew like a fly, and the four Guquan swords were connected in a line, as if they had life, shooting towards the core of the flame.

"Hmph!

In the face of everyone's stormy attack, the fire demon snorted disdainfully, and no longer used the fire whip that was good at long-range attacks, and the two thick right arms shook, the void roared, and thick black smoke erupted from under the red magma skin.

Black smoke and red flames intertwined, and the two iron arms of the fire demon crossed together, and suddenly blasted out in one go.

Boom Boom!

In the midst of the lightning stone flames, the flame demon fist came out like electricity, and the vague afterimage filled the void, and I didn't know how many punches it had hit. I only saw that the air in the entire huge stone hall seemed to turn into a violent wave under his bombardment.

"Bang!"

The last punch was thrown and the air exploded. Boom, as if the nine people were hit hard, they were all shocked and flew out. At the same time, the wind swept through the hall, and the roof of the cave shook, and the "night pearls" inlaid on the roof of the cave for lighting were all shaken into dust.

Even the torches on both sides were also swept away by the wind.

The entire hall suddenly went dark, and the monstrous and huge fire demon like a demon god became the only source of light in the darkness.

"Don't give him a chance to break through!"

In the darkness, Pan Chen's lips oozed blood, but he ignored it, his body shook, and he flew out of the air like a cannonball again, sweeping up.

Those who can appear here are not lacking. Vision, martial arts, and insight are all outstanding. Everyone deeply understands that relying on the strength of nine people can still stop him. But if he is broken by each one, it is really a dead end.

At this time, it is considered death. Also hold on to it.

"Buzz!"

Ten zhang away, Yang Ji almost didn't want to jump up, his body disappeared in the darkness, only the long sword in his hand turned into a lightning bolt as thin as a thin blade in the air.

"It's too powerful!"

Yang Ji was in the air, and a thought flashed through his mind. He felt hot in his chest and lungs. The temperature in the nose is high, as if it is about to exhale smoke.

Yang Ji has been in actual combat. "Battle of Langya" Yang Ji relied on the flame avoidance bead, and he didn't know how many "abyss monsters" he had killed. But animals are animals, and people are people, and the two cannot be said to be the same at all.

The heavy pressure like a storm came to his face, Yang Ji smelled a strong smell of danger and death, and every time he fought Yang Ji, he felt as if he had been hit by a mountain peak, and the martial artists of the "general" level were too strong.

This level of martial arts is no longer enough to be described as a "master", but a real "strong", different from the "strong" of other martial artists.

If it weren't for the power of the "Flame Bead". If it weren't for the power of the nine people joining forces, it would be difficult for Yang Ji to imagine confronting such a powerful "general" head-on!

The pressure was suffocating.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the tip of Yang Ji's sword seemed to hit a mountain of steel. The "Guquan Sword", which was blown off and cut like clay, was slammed back by a powerful scorching blood.

At that moment, Yang Ji felt that his body was about to fall apart.

However, he didn't care too much, and the next moment the blood furnace roared, and Yang Ji slashed over with another sword.

Bang!

Sparks are flying, whether it is Yang Ji. It's still Lin Qingyan, and they all did their best.

"Hahaha...... Get out of here!"

Laughter. The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the huge flame demon that stood up to the sky and the earth blasted out with another punch, shaking everyone out.

"Kill!-"

In the rear, the dense sect disciples finally couldn't see it, and roared one by one, rushing out.

"Don't be afraid of him! he's only one man!—"

Someone shouted in the darkness.

"Hey, hey. Seek death, and I will fulfill you. ”

The fire demon stretched out his palm, and the red magma-like fire whip reappeared, and it snapped out.

"Be careful!"

Yang Ji's blood surged upward, and he screamed violently, not wanting to think about it. With a finger of the handle, four ancient spring swords slashed into the fire whip in the air one after another.

Bang! Bang!

Four shots in succession struck the firewhip as thin as a hairspring, causing the firewhip to deviate from its original track. However, there were still more than a dozen people who couldn't dodge, and were whipped by the fire, and the blood and qi in their bodies were ignited by the yang fire, turning into a mass of flames, burning, howling, falling to the ground, and turning into ashes.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, a disciple of a famous sect was like being struck by lightning, as if he had been poured down by a basin of ice water on a hot day, and he instantly came to his senses.

"Retreat! Retreat......"

"Get out of the way!"

"We are no match for him at all!"

.........

The hall was in chaos, and the disciples of the sect scrambled to be the first, and they were so frightened that they withdrew from the stone hall one after another. This kind of death is too cruel, not to mention the dismemberment of the corpse, even the corpse is burned on the ground.

Everyone was scared.

"Hahaha...... and then break into here. Don't even think about leaving!"

The flame demon hummed and laughed, the fire whip in his hand rolled, and the flames on his body swelled several feet, and the scorching flames of the burning sky and boiling the sea were about to sweep out again.

"Pan Chen, give me the flame beads!"

At the critical moment, Zhao Hua roared, and at the same time, with a palm of his hand, he bounced up from the ground and rushed out angrily.

"Dominate the Heavenly Fist!"

Boom, the earth shook and the sky shook, and a huge momentum emanated from Zhao Slip's body, which was heavy and majestic, as if it was integrated with the entire earth.

-- Zhao Hua finally used the most powerful mastery at the bottom of the box.

"Aang!-"

The void is changing, and the house-sized "tyrant" behind Zhao Hua hisses vividly. In this kind of rocky underground, Zhao Hua's "Hegemony Negative Heaven Fist" has exerted extraordinary strength.

"Senior Sister Lin, Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Tian!-"

Between the lightning and the fire, Pan Chen shouted, and together with Lin Qingyan, Lu Wu, Tian Junwen, and Xu Ziyi, the five of them rushed up together.

"Jumping clown!"

In the face of everyone's siege, the huge fire demon smiled disdainfully, and the entire hall buzzed and shook, only to see that the fire demon was raised with another punch, and the momentum sank. Bang out.

"Boom!"

In the waves of fire and earth-shattering explosions, the six people seemed to be hit by a mountain and thrown out again. This time it was more ruthless than the last time, and the internal organs of the six people shook, and Zhao Hua bore the brunt. even "poof" spit out a mouthful of blood.

But this time, no one retreated.

"It's over, I can't imagine dying here!-"

The overwhelming high-temperature flames rushed to his face, and a flash of lightning flashed in Zhao Li's mind between the electric light and stone fire. The strength of the opponent is far stronger than previously expected, and it is almost the peak of the "general", and even the flame avoidance bead is difficult to completely restrain the opponent.

A breath of fire was inhaled from between the mouth and nose, and the body rolled and rolled as if burning. But Zhao Hua knew it deeply. You can't go back now, to go back is to die.

The opponent is far more powerful than you think, and if you can't organize an effective defense, you will definitely die.

"Boom!"

A magma arm slammed down, and the overwhelming flames swept away again. Zhao Slip retracted his thoughts, couldn't think about it flawlessly, roared angrily, and pounced.

"Your Excellency. Come on!"

"Kill them all!"

"Burn them to ashes!"

......

Seeing this scene, the "evil masters" who had just been defeated and fled were blocked in the fork hole. One by one, they were gearing up and shouting excitedly.

"Let's go, let's go down too, help the right envoy kill them all!"

An evil path master was itching to see it, and suddenly jumped out of the fork in the road.

"Get out!"

A shout of rage came. A flash of fire flickered in the darkness, and a long whip mark swept in. Seeing this scene, this Blood Furnace Realm's evil path master was horrified, and he was so frightened that he retreated in a panic.

Everyone has seen how powerful this whip is, if it is swept by the whip, where will there be life?

"I'm enough for one person here. Don't get in the way and make a mess for me!"

The cold voice of the fire demon came from the front, the flames roared, and with a bang, another punch crashed forward.

The scorching heat of the Flame Demon was not only a huge threat to Zhao Hua and the others, but also to the martial artists of the evil realm.

Only an open space can exert the power of the flame demon, and the other evil path disciples rushed forward rashly, not only could not help but added to the chaos.

"Groan!-"

A long chant like a dragon came, and the fire demon's heart moved, and when he looked up, he saw four white rainbows galloping, connecting into a line, and they were falling from the top of his head with a thunderous momentum.

"Hey, it's you kid again!"

The Flame Demon laughed, spread his feet apart, and punched into the sky, and a thick flame erupted, scattering the four Guquan swords again. At the same time, with a flick of his arm, the crimson "Whip of the Fire Demon" reappeared, turning into a line and rolling towards Yang Ji in the distance.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's body was longitudinal, and a "fairy changed shadow", and he could not block this blow when he couldn't make a move. The fierce fire whip swung from his back, and Yang Ji's back shirt cracked with a snort.

The scorching heat streaked through the void, and Yang Ji even felt that a piece of skin on his back was about to crack.

"Good ...... Risk"

Yang Jihou felt a cold sweat in his heart. The general-level powerhouse whipped it down, even he couldn't resist it.

"We have to break the situation!"

Yang Ji squatted a few feet away from the place, his eyes were level ahead, and the scene in front was reflected on his dark pupils. The whole stone hall was getting hotter and hotter, and the temperature was getting higher and higher, and the whole thing seemed to be burning.

Zhao Hua, Pan Chen and others were blocking in front, but they were already struggling to support, and they only had the ability to parry, but not the power of backhand. If this continues, everyone will be killed one by one.

"Weakness, you have to find his weakness!"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart. His mind was running at full strength, and every image of the battle ahead was reflected in his mind. 10, 100, 1,000...... , high-density frame paintings are constantly accumulated and projected.

Yang Ji's spiritual power was rapidly consumed, but even so, Yang Ji still couldn't project a "Flame Demon" in his mind.

"He's throwing too fast!"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, and there are not many heroes fighting. One pair of hands at the same time, the number of attacks is not comparable to that of nine people.

But this fire demon managed to resist it. Sometimes, Yang Ji couldn't even see the speed of his punches.

This is the speed of the "Yin Fire Yang Fu" general-level powerhouse.

"Buzz!"

Another wave of coolness poured down from the center of his eyebrows, and the spiritual power in Yang Ji's mind was instantly filled, but the fatigue of cells and muscles caused by repeated projections could not be cleared instantly, but accumulated little by little. (To be continued......)