The white-robed young man held his hands in the air, and the afternoon light was soft and quiet, but when it shone on the young man, it made Fu Yan'er feel a kind of loneliness.

This loneliness is not from another world, it is this one who always regards the crime knife as the last hole card, but would rather fight for an injury than use that kind of cold channel.

He had never been afraid of a more powerful enemy, but he hated the Heavenly Dao that had been placed on him.

In the whirlpool, he has always smiled at himself, but he has never cared about what he is trying to do with him.

"Father, are we too selfish?" Looking up at the clear sky, Fu Yan'er pursed her red lips and muttered to herself.

......

The young man and the old demon of the Ten Thousand Fire Sect met for the first time, and the violent and scorching aura swept away this huge Qingliang Mountain.

The old man in a fire shirt, withered white hair, deep-set eyes, and a thin figure stared at the young man gloomily like an eagle falcon, and the crimson fire reflected the world in a bright hall. was suppressed by the breath of this old ghost, and Leng Dao secretly drank in his heart, and immediately condensed the sun candle.

The confrontation between darkness and Yaohong was clear, and Leng Dao gradually straightened his chest, and he was-for-tat with the old man in terms of momentum.

"When I crossed the city today, I heard your old ghost name, Huoshang. Of course, lately, all your unsuccessful children and grandchildren have been damaged by the hands of the two of us, and I think you are indeed very angry. ”

When they met for the first time, the young man mercilessly stimulated this old man with the strength of the Tai Chi Realm. However, Leng Dao also had a guess in his heart.

At the beginning of the battle of the Leng family's extermination, when his grandfather Mo raised his strength to the extreme, there was also a strange and terrifying fluctuation, which was the effect of the desolate qi suppressing Wuyuan.

But at that time, Mo Lao had this ability before entering the Tai Chi realm, and in turn he sensed this old ghost who was as thin as a skeleton, and the initial sense of momentum was indeed terrifying. But if you measure it carefully, the old ghost's momentum is only slightly stronger than his Grandpa Mo.

When will the gap between half-step Taiji and Taiji realm be so subtle?

However, when Leng Dao stared at the old face of Huo Shang like the bark of a dead tree, the next scene almost made the young man laugh out loud on the spot.

Huo Jing Huo Qian died at the hands of him and Fu Yan'er, and in the face of the revenge of his descendants being killed, Huo Shang came forward and swept over him for a moment before fixing his green eyes on Fu Yan'er.

The charm of beauty reverses the pain of losing a child?

"The old decay is indeed very hot, but the more the decay burns, the greater the price that this good yin furnace will have to bear, and the more miserable your cold crumbs will die. ”

Turning his head mechanically, Huo Shang, who was bent on his waist, licked his tongue and lips at Fu Yan'er before staring at Leng Dao strangely.

"Of course, the old man will take you back to the Ten Thousand Fire Mountains to find that damn Wu envoy to verify what is the use of an ant with only four elephants and heavenly qualities to compensate my grandson there. ”

After carefully looking at the young man, and after suppressing the shock that Fu Yan'er brought him, Huo Shang was also full of doubts.

Fu Yan'er's breath he couldn't perceive, so he should have thought that it was not enough, but the difference between the cold channel and the fire migration was as much as two levels, to be precise, it was still two levels in the ranks.

Where is the reason why the cold road can wipe out the fire migration?

However, in the midst of the change of mind, Huo Qian did not give Leng Dao much time to think, and with the turbulence of the aura around him, a terrifying wave of fire immediately condensed into a five-meter-long and half-meter-thick flame arrow as the old ghost's mind turned.

With a random blow, the space was cut by Huoshang's rocket, a long white mark.

Brush brush brush,

The young man who was staring at Huo Shang appeared strangely, and the figure of the ten-inch cold front rushed up to the Yin Yang Martial Yuan, and with the rotation of his wrist, dozens of meters long sword gang slashed at the flame arrow feather.

However, the realm gap between the two sides had already been destined for the defensive effect of the cold channel, even if the Yin Yang Wuyuan decomposed the rocket energy by five or six tenths, and when dozens of sword gangs were shattered into nothingness, the rocket still took the young man's head directly.

Taking a cold breath, the cold road did not delay, the sun candle behind him disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the young man.

Staring at the sun candlelight, Huo Shang's brows shrank slightly, but Leng Dao, whose face turned pale suddenly, breathed a sigh of relief.

After the flaming arrow feather melted into the sun's candlelight, the stabbing force of the Elephant Seal's counterdevouring made him throb all over, but after all, he was not pierced by Huo Shang's rocket. Rao is like this, Leng Dao is still horrified.

Regardless of whether this Huo Shang's Tai Chi realm is true or not, this martial arts strength is really different from Huo Qian, and he has to make himself embarrassed with an ordinary blow.

"I underestimate you little bastard, but you still have to obediently return to the Ten Thousand Flames Sect with the old decay. ”

His gaze swept back and forth between Leng Dao and the sun candle under his feet, and Huo Shang sneered. Leng Dao has a domineering martial arts source and this unbreakable turtle shield, and he really has some means to wipe him out.

But in the face of absolute strength, no matter how strong the auxiliary force is, it is just a lie to deceive oneself.

"The Fire Realm,"

Huo Shang's shirt waved, and a dark red horse training in his body floated strangely in the air, and after continuous distortion, this flame training had transformed into an enchantment about fifty meters long, wide and high. The enchantment is extremely simple, but after Leng Dao perceives it, his face is difficult to see the extreme.

No wonder Grandpa Mo used to tell him that the more terrifying the strength, the more he regarded martial arts as nothing. Characters of this level turn their hands into clouds, and most of the masters of the same level are precipitated in battle with their own combat experience and absurdity restraint effect. And the treatment of masters who are lower than their strength is even more arbitrary, without any rules.

What kind of rules do you want? Absolute suppression is the real rules.

"Xuan Watermark,"

Goodbye, the simple fire realm appeared and disappeared out of thin air for a moment, but the temperature around him suddenly increased, and his heart was still screamed by Zhong Hammer's cold words, and the yin and yang martial source in his body quickly condensed into the black and white seal that exuded ancient momentum. The fire realm appeared for a moment, and the young man's Xuanshui mark was also prepared, but he saw that Leng Dao didn't think about it, but he hid his body in the Xuanshui Great Seal.

Leng Dao also wants to fight Huo Shang, but it is not his style to make rash moves without knowing how big the gap between himself and his opponent is, and at present, Leng Dao can only fight for some respite for himself to fight for more possibilities.

"This little crumb really belongs to the turtle, my precious yin furnace, and then follow the old decay, and when the power of the old decay double cultivation is completed, you will naturally understand what the real giant style is. ”

Seeing that Leng Dao could still bounce in his hands, the old demon of the Ten Thousand Flames Sect seemed to be alone with Fu Yan'er for a while, and his lustful eyes wandered in Fu Yan'er's perfect delicate body, and this old guy's words were quite gentle and kind.

"Well, don't be disgusted with your aunt. ”

Fu Yan'er was carefully perceiving Huoshang's flame enchantment, and after listening to this guy's words, the bewitching beauty's face suddenly turned pale.

Either he was worried that Leng Dao's life and death in this fire realm were uncertain, and he was not afraid of the strength of the old ghost on the fire, or he was simply disgusted by this old guy.

"Yo, it's still a clever hearth, and I like it even more. was drunk by Fu Yan'er, Huo Shang was not angry, but the old face was full of morbid like.

Now that Leng Dao has been trapped in the enchantment by him, as long as he finds out what the connection between the young man and the sect where the Wu envoy is located, he will take advantage of the situation to wipe out Leng Dao and the Wu envoy. In the future, the envoy sect sent someone to inquire, and as long as he blamed the death of the envoy Wu on Leng Dao, he could come to death without proof.

Of course, the death of Huojing and Huoqian did make him heartbroken, but people can't be resurrected after death, and the living still have to do it and cherish it. With the perfect yin furnace of Fu Yan'er, let the death of children and grandchildren slowly pass in the long river of time.

Huo Shang thought so.

But this really confirms what Leng Dao thought before.

The charm of beauty reverses the pain of losing a child, and if the father and son of Huoqian Huojing, who are reincarnated in the underworld, know that their father and ancestor have long been lost in the beauty of Fu Yan'er, I am afraid that they can be so angry that they can give this old thing a few nightmares.

"A thing that is just a waste in front of Miss Ben is not very powerful, Miss Ben can see through your vain Tai Chi strength at a glance, and even know what the violent energy in your body is, Miss Ben is standing here today, how many catties and taels of your waste are close to me within a hundred meters?"

Perceiving the confrontation between the Xuan Watermark and the inside and outside of the Fire Realm became more and more intense, Fu Yan'er smiled indifferently.

With this smile, Huo Shang's face was cold.

Now he seemed to understand why he hadn't sensed Fu Yan'er's breath before.

It's not that it's just Erer, it seems to be something else!

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And just when Huo Shang's mood fluctuated rapidly, the old ghost stared at it, and his fire realm, which fused martial arts and half of the desolate qi, was constantly flickering with weak brilliance under the cold channel's yin and yang martial energy, and after ten breaths, the Xuanshui Great Seal and the fire realm were extinguished at the same time.

The white-robed young man's breath was weak, his face was pale, but his eyes staring at Huo Shang were still deep and powerful.