"Great Sect Master, do you want to burn the murderer out?"

Ye Ling smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "That person is not a fool, he will definitely find a chance to escape, I did this in order to burn the contents inside." ”

When Ye Ling walked all the way out of the cave, he deliberately spilled the contents of the glass bottle everywhere.

The liquid that the flames poured along Ye Ling quickly burned into the cave, and it was out of control.

Regardless of whether the murderer can be found or not, those weasels in this cave must be burned to death.

But if one of them becomes a yellow wind demon, it is a great disaster for the people of Nanping.

Just as they set fire to the cave and were about to leave.

In the surrounding mountains and forests, a little fire was also reflected at the same time.

"What's the situation, the forest is on fire?" Garcia watched from afar, with only surprise in her eyes, not fear.

For her and Ye Ling, whether it is hot or not does not affect their departure.

............

Outside the Valley of Dead Leaves.

A group of disciples of the Fire Phoenix Pavilion gathered outside the Dead Leaf Valley.

"Neon Pavilion Lord, are you sure that this spell of yours can burn them to death?" the speaker was a man in white.

The man has a feminine appearance, a white face and no beard, standing among the disciples of the Fire Phoenix Tower, who are as beautiful as a cloud, his appearance is not inferior to them.

"Han Gongzi, this is an ancient secret technique, "Phoenix Burning Heaven Technique", tens of thousands of people did not escape from this sea of fire back then, today, even if Ye Ling has great ability, it is impossible to come out alive. ”

"With the words of the pavilion master, I will be relieved. ”

The person who was talking to the man in white was none other than the Pavilion Master of the Fire Phoenix Pavilion, Ni Shang.

Ye Ling...... I want you to bury my sister!" she said with a beautiful wrinkle.

The man in white is naturally the so-called "Han Mou".

At this time, although he said that he was relieved, but in action, it was not the case.

Beyond the sky-swallowing fire, he waited quietly.

If he didn't see Ye Ling's corpse tonight, he would never stop.

Roughly after the flame burned a stick of incense, a red light flashed in the sky, as if tearing a long crack in the sky.

Two firebirds, one large and one small, dragging their long tail feathers, swooped down from the sky.

The little one, named Huang, was a male.

The big one, named Phoenix, was the female.

They chased each other, flying in circles over the Valley of Dead Leaves.

"Sect Master, it's a phoenix!"

"Hmph. Ye Ling snorted lightly.

"I'll just say it, this matter definitely has something to do with the Fire Phoenix Pavilion. ”

It seems that this Fire Phoenix Pavilion wants to play a hand mantis to catch cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind.

Ye Ling burned the cave of the Yellow Wind Demon with his front foot, and the Fire Phoenix Pavilion wanted to burn them to death with the phoenix.

"It's a pity that this pavilion master's exercises are still not at home. ”

Ye Ling mocked and whistled towards the sky.

Soon, a golden-winged roc swooped down from the clouds.

Under the light of the fire, a golden meteor suddenly fell from the sky.

"That's?!"

The neon clothes outside the Valley of Dead Leaves suddenly felt a little uneasy.

The golden-winged roc fell, and Ye Ling turned over.

"Xiaoya, give Dapeng some protection. ”

"Good. ”

Garcia chanted a spell, and a layer of divine shield shrouded the body of the golden-winged roc.

"You move quickly, this spell won't last long. ”

"Rest assured. Ye Ling patted Dapeng on the back, "Believe me, fly towards that big one!"

He pointed to the fire phoenix in the sky.

The golden-winged roc screamed, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

Holding back the burning pain of the flames, it rushed straight towards the wandering fire phoenix!

"Oh, the moth to the fire, it's finished. Nishang noticed the Golden-Winged Roc, but she was very confident in her heart that the Roc was not the opponent of the Fire Phoenix.

But the slap in the face is always much faster than expected.

She only saw Dapeng, but she didn't notice that Ye Ling was still riding on Dapeng's back.

A man and a bird intercepted towards the fire phoenix.

Just when the two were about to collide, Ye Ling kicked violently, jumped up from behind the Great Peng, and rode on the head of the fire phoenix instead!

"Dapeng, withdraw!"

There was a cry in the air, and some of the feathers of the roc who had lost the protection of the holy light had been ignited, but fortunately it did not hurt the muscles and bones.

On Ye Ling's side, his control of the flames was far above that of the Fire Phoenix.

Riding on the back of the fire phoenix, he grabbed the back of his neck with one hand and slammed it down with the other.

"——!"

With a miserable cry, the fire phoenix stumbled in mid-air and almost fell.

At this time, the slightly smaller Fire Phoenix realized the crisis of his partner, and no longer wandered, but came to support the Fire Phoenix.

"Just in time!"

Ye Ling found the direction where the fire phoenix was flying, found the head of the fire phoenix, and punched hard!

The ghost made the gods send, and this phoenix and phoenix collided together.

Ye Ling jumped up, grabbed the slender necks of the two big birds, and twisted the two together as if he were twisting a hemp rope.

Catching these two embarrassed birds, he found the place outside the Valley of Dead Leaves, where the fire flickered, and threw them down.

"I'll you!"

Blinking, Ni Shang, Han Mou, and a large group of disciples of the Fire Phoenix Pavilion, their faces all changed from surprise to fear.

The phoenix was in Ye Ling's hands, like two chicken cubs.

But when they fall, they are more lethal than fiery meteors!

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Han Mou shouted, but no one cared, turned around and fled.

And the Neon Pavilion Lord immediately turned into a flash of fire and flashed dozens of feet away.

Some disciples who are a little worse in cultivation are unlucky.

After the phoenix fell, it directly blew a deep pit into the ground.

In the pit, the bones of these disciples were long gone, except for a few fragments of clothing, which burned and slowly rose into the air......

"Ni Shang, didn't you say that it was foolproof?!" Han Mou's tone was extremely angry.

"I, I'm ......" Ni Shang showed a look of fear that she had never felt before, "I don't know either!"

Just when they were still in a mess, a voice came from the sky.

"The two of them are Han Mou and the Lord of the Nishang Pavilion, right? ”

I saw a golden-winged roc suspended above the heads of the two.

The Valley of Withered Leaves behind him was still burning, but without the mana of the phoenix, this most ordinary flame could not be dangerous to a martial artist.

Han Mou saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately wanted to escape.

A flash of silver light pierced his shoulder bone.

"Uhh

The pain was intense, and Han Mou instantly began to convulse.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, we still have an account. ”

As he spoke, Ye Ling had already come to the ground.

The Neon Pavilion Lord is indeed a powerful existence for ordinary martial artists.

But for Ye Ling, she is just a little minion with a good face.

Under Ye Ling's nose, she couldn't escape, she couldn't fight back, she could only wait for death obediently.

Ye Ling ignored her for the time being, but walked straight to Han Mou.

Whew——

Ye Ling stabbed the Seven Star Sword into his shoulder blade for the second time.

"How's that, don't you feel like those weasels?"