"My name is 'Infinite', and I'm ninth on the battle list. ”

A burly Fire Spirit Clan monk stood in front of Mu Zizhen, eight feet tall, his robe on his chest open, revealing large balls of fiery red chest hair, and muscles bulging high.

Cultivating to the pinnacle of Jindan, the aura that can be emitted fluctuates very strongly, faintly igniting the surrounding air.

"I haven't heard of it, let it or die!"

"Haha... How many years has no one dared to talk to me like that? It's a bit timid to be able to keep your composure in front of me, and it seems that you either have some strength or you are ignorant!"

Mu Zizhen pulled out the wind-chasing sword on his back, and the tip of the sword pointed at the fireless, "Get out, or die!"

"Arrogance!" A flame came out of his hand, and when the flame flew ten zhang in front of Mu Zizhen's body, it instantly turned into a palm print and slapped towards Mu Zizhen's dantian.

With a slight flick of his wrist, the blade of the sword swung like a spirit snake, the sword qi came out of the blade, and the palm print was split in two.

Mu Zizhen plans to return to the battle city before the alien monks form a siege, how can he have time to spend here, "The sword is like a tide." ”

Whoa... The sword aura rolled out like a tidal wave.

Fire Boundless's pupils shrank suddenly, tricky! That was his first thought.

I thought that my hand would be caught, but I didn't expect the strength to be so strong, and my contempt disappeared completely.

With a shock of spiritual power, a blazing red light emanated from his body, and the light flashed and disappeared, leaving only a human-high flame in the air.

Mu Zizhen looked at it, and the air around the flames was completely distorted, and its power far exceeded that of ordinary heavenly spells.

It is not unreasonable for the Fire Spirit Clan to rank twenty-seventh on the list of the hundred clans, as long as the bloodline is enough, the power of the bloodline spell is really terrifying, and how many monks of the human race have practiced the Heavenly Rank Spell in the Jindan period?

Not only are the spells rare, but most of the heavenly techniques can only be cultivated in the Yuanying realm.

The tide of sword qi approached, and the human-high flames swelled like balloons, boom, and the two collided.

The sword qi was full of energy, and the flames first dimmed a little, and then quickly contracted and returned to the same as before.

"With a little strength, it's no wonder that you dare to destroy our stronghold. ”

Mu Zizhen stretched out his left hand, his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger were pointed out together, and three finger prints shot out.

In the face of the three fingerprints that carried the powerful and powerful killing, a third of the flames broke away and turned into a net of fire towards the fingerprints.

The two collided silently, and the net of fire was stretched out dozens of feet long like a rubber, and the last root broke off.

The fingerprints passed through the fire net, and they were obviously condensed by the spiritual power, but they were like rocks that had been scorched by flames for thousands of years, covered with dry cracks, and flew out for several zhang, and then broke off piece by piece.

"Huh! Now it's my turn. "The sound of fire came out of the flames.

The flames changed and elongated, and in an instant, an eight-zhang fire Jiao appeared in the air, with fiery red scales covering the whole body, a thin neck and a single horn, two claws and four fingers, and a pair of Jiaojiao eyes as black as ink.

Oh...

Jiaokou opened, a stream of flames erupted, and as soon as the flames left Jiaokou, they were like fireworks that exploded, and hundreds of flames smashed densely towards Mu Zizhen.

Click... A dense crisp sound came out, and a silver light rose from the soles of Mu Zizhen's feet.

Countless inch-long swords overlapped to form a silver sword armor, and the top of the head was also covered by the sword armor, and the sharp qi swept out, and the dozens of flames that approached first directly turned into nothingness.

Ignoring the smashed flames, Mu Zizhen turned into a silver afterimage and slammed into the fire Jiao in the air.

Puff puff... The flames rained down on the sword armor, but nothing could be done.

"Sword Style. In the flying, Mu Zizhen held the sword above his head with both hands, and the sword qi gushed into a ten-zhang giant sword, slashing down towards the fire Jiao.

Oh!

The fire Jiao roared, and another stream of flames erupted from its mouth, this time the flames did not explode, condensed into a pillar of fire and crashed into the slashed giant sword.

Rumble...

The loud noise shook the sky, and several waves of alien monks who were rushing here were all in the air, and their hearts were shocked, what kind of powerful spell collision was this?

The pillar of fire froze in front of the giant sword for only a moment, and then exploded like a crystal, and the fragments flew out several feet and then turned into flames and fell down.

The greatsword only paused for a moment to continue slashing.

Huo Jiao's body swung and flung towards Mu Zizhen, and at the same time, his head was raised, and the three-foot sharp horn was pushed towards the giant sword that was cut down.

Bite!

Swords and horns collided with each other, sparks flew in all directions, and the head sank uncontrollably, and the scales of the skull exploded, revealing the churning flames inside.

The air popped, and the tail of the Jiao was pumped.

As soon as Mu Zizhen's hand was released, the giant sword disappeared, and Chasing the Wind returned to a three-foot form, drawing an arc and stabbing at a Jiaomu.

Clench your hands into fists and close them on your sides, volley your body into the air, and raise your knees up at the same time.

Bang!

Both knees collided with the drawn tail, the tail broke directly, and the body rolled and flew.

Jiaojiao was supposed to block the flying sword that stabbed at him, but he was affected by this huge force, and he immediately blocked the air, but he also avoided Jiaomu, and the flying sword pierced through the neck and came out from the other side.

Oh...

The dragon was wounded head and tail, but not a trace of blood flowed out, only countless flames came out of the wound.

Then a strange thing happened, the wound of the Jiao head healed quickly, and the broken Jiao tail turned into a flame before it landed, and it re-entered the Jiao body, and the Jiao tail also grew out again.

"Sure enough, I have some strength, but unless my spiritual power is exhausted, you won't be able to break my spell, and when the other clansmen arrive, it will be your death. "Huo Wuji never dreamed that he was not an opponent at all.

Huo Wuzhi turned into a Jiao, this kind of technique must consume a huge amount, in fact, it consumes more energy than the other party without using his hands, but Mu Zi really has so much time?

As he said, there are still many foreign monks coming, and if they don't cut down the fire as soon as possible, they will face a situation of encirclement.

Even if the bloodline spell is against the sky, he himself is still a mortal in the flesh, and it is impossible for him to completely turn into flames, and the fire without the infinite body must be hiding somewhere in the body.

The star dot appeared in the pupils, and the fire dragon in the sky changed.

It is completely transformed by fire spiritual power, and strange silk threads are all over the dragon's body, and in the dragon's abdomen, there is an area that is blood-red, and all the silk threads are connected here.

As soon as he grasped the chasing wind of the sweep, "Imperial Sword Technique, Heavenly Double Thunder Technique." ”

The whole body was surrounded by thunder, and then it converged on the sword body, crackling... The thunderbolt exploded, "Go." ”

Bang! The sky was thundering, and the flying sword turned into a bolt of lightning, and it arrived in front of Jiaolong in an instant.

Bang bang...

The flying sword shook, and dozens of lightning arcs struck the dragon, this was not a simple thunderbolt, each lightning contained a sharp sword qi.

Boom boom...

Jiaolong was hit and rolled indiscriminately, the thunder and lightning exploded the scales first, and the paralyzing sensation flowed through the whole body of Jiaolong, and Huo Wuyi was horrified to find that he had lost control of Jiaolong, and the sword qi came, and each sword qi pierced out a fist with a large pair of piercing holes.

"Haha... It's useless, you can't kill at all...", the voice stopped abruptly.

A flying sword pierced into the Fire Boundless Dantian, and with a slight stirring, the golden pill shattered like an eggshell.

It was true that the Wind Chasing Sword didn't know when it arrived, before he paid attention to the thunder and lightning, and then he was hit by the lightning and lost consciousness for a short time, so that he didn't notice when the flying sword stabbed.

"You.. You..."The fire Jiao dissipated to reveal the form of Huo Wuji, slammed to the ground, trembling and pointing at Mu Zizhen, the blood in his mouth gushed like a spring.

But Mu Zizhen didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and a bloody arrow flew with a sword finger, and the head of Huo Wuzhi was cut off.

More than thirty alien monks arrived, and when they saw the human head on the pile of minced meat, they were silent, and Huo Wuji, who ranked ninth on the alien battle list, died like this, and looking at the remaining spiritual power fluctuations on the scene, he was still killed one-on-one.

The news came back to the Fire Killing City, it was still the main hall, the room, and the three alien powers.

"The strength of the Infinite Fire is absolutely the top among all the Jindan monks, who can kill him one-on-one?"

"Could it be the primordial infant monk of the human race? It's just a magic or a spiritual weapon to cover up the cultivation. ”

"Do you think the Terrans have the audacity to break the rules?"

The old man of the Fire Spirit Clan on the main throne flicked his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "Hmph! If you don't kill them, how can I save the face of my Fire Spirit Clan?" The reward has been increased again, killing one person can get a Heavenly Grade Beginner Spell, and a reward for a 'Hedao Pill', intercept and kill at all costs, and at the same time set up a defense line in the 'Blood Infant Beach', and they must not be allowed to return to the battle city alive." ”

The 'Hedao Dan' is to help the monks comprehend the Great Dao, and the further they go in the cultivation realm, the more they rely on the comprehension of the Great Dao.

Take Zhan Cheng as an example, the peak monks of Jindan account for one-third of the Jindan realm in the whole city, but why are so many people stuck in this realm and unable to break through?

It's not that the talent is not enough and the resources are insufficient, or the comprehension of the Great Dao is not enough, breaking through the Yuanying realm spiritual power into mana, and the spiritual consciousness into divine consciousness, which is the improvement of the essence.

The path of harmony first requires the monk to choose the most suitable path for himself, and then through comprehension, let the path be one with the essence, qi, and spirit, and with the exercises and techniques.

This is a big cut on the road of cultivation, and countless Jindan monks are blocked here, and they cannot advance an inch of cultivation until they die.

And the Hedao Pill is used to help monks comprehend the Great Dao, its value is self-evident, in the hands of those who really need it, it is no less than a heavenly exercise, but this Dan is not only extremely difficult to refine, but the elixir is also difficult to find.

Let's talk about this 'blood baby beach', which runs through half of the blood killing plain, is 100 miles wide, and is located in the battle city of 1.3 million li, saying that the beach is actually a dry riverbed, because most of the exposed pebbles are like babies, so it is named.

This beach is the tacit dividing line between the human race and the alien race, and although there are no strongholds on both sides of the riverbed, there are monks of both tribes patrolling it to prevent a large number of enemies from entering the country.

From this, we can also see the weakness of the human race, the bloody plain is nearly four million miles longitudinal, while the human race only occupies 1.3 million li.

There are more and more foreign monks who have followed Mu Zizhen's traces, from the first ten to nearly two hundred now.

But when they received the news from the city that the reward was raised again, the group did not show the slightest joy or excitement, just because of the piles of minced meat and the repeated sentence, "The road that my human race is going to take, even if it is an immortal, must give way, otherwise it will die!"

I saw the coldness that came from the soul.

They always chase slowly, and now they don't even know how many people are in front of them, and the only thing they know is that they are the same person every time.