At the same time as this coercion condensed, a storm of spiritual power seemed to blow out of thin air in the surrounding Baizhang space, and countless colorful spiritual power points of light converged into a thread of spiritual power as thick as a hair, surging towards the flames.

Inside the copper lamp, a little flame was like an endless black hole, but in the blink of an eye, it swallowed up the spiritual power silk threads that were free in the surrounding void, and at the same time, the flames rolled up slightly, and instantly expanded, turning into a slightly illusory flame figure.

The flame figure couldn't see the specific face, and even couldn't distinguish between men, women, and children, but the coercion from the figure was amazing, and at the moment when this figure was condensed and formed, the young man who was originally indifferent couldn't help but change his complexion, and he didn't want to make a move with one hand, so he recalled the scimitar that swallowed the sword in the void, and his body shook and he was about to fly away.

It's just that at the moment when the young man moved, the flame figure faintly let out a cold snort, and in an instant, the flames separated, and a three-foot long sword completely condensed by flames appeared in front of him out of thin air.

With a single click, the flame sword disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it had already come to the young man, and went straight towards the man's chest.

The moment the flame sword approached, the young man's face changed drastically, and his expression, which had no emotional fluctuations, instantly surged with anger, and his hands suddenly pinched out a strange seal, and in an instant, a fierce aura of extreme violence escaped from his body, and the next moment, something happened that surprised the three people around.

With the young man's angry shout, the originally slightly thin body suddenly swelled, and under the bronzed skin, layers of extremely fine brown scales of fingernails faintly appeared, a pair of eyes turned red, and even a pair of palms had turned into animal claws, and the whole person became a half-human and half-beast monster in the blink of an eye.

If they hadn't seen such an astonishing change with their own eyes, the three of them wouldn't have believed it anyway, and even the flame figure seemed to be equally startled by the man's mutation, and the flame sword that had already sat in front of him paused slightly, and then crossed towards the monster's chest in a more decisive way.

At this moment, the reaction speed of the young man who turned into a monster was also beyond ordinary people, taking advantage of the moment when the flame sword was slightly paused, the hands that turned into beast claws were already across his chest, and above the beast claws, the earthy yellow spiritual power of the Dao Dao was surging, turning into a palm-sized grinding disc, wanting to resist the flame sword.

It's just that at the moment when the two came into contact, the beast youth's entire body trembled fiercely, and the originally condensed earthy yellow spiritual power collapsed in an instant like paper paste, and the flame sword came to his body, and the beast youth let out a scream that was not like a human voice, and the whole body retreated about ten zhang backwards, and a long trace was drawn on the stone ground.

"Huh?"

The power of one blow failed to kill the beastly youth in front of him, and the flame figure let out a vague sigh from his mouth, and in an instant, the flame figure that was originally extremely illusory instantly collapsed, lit a fire, and converged towards the flame sword, and the flame sword, which was already slightly dim, instantly brightened, and the terrifying aura rippled out from the sword, as if it wanted to kill with one blow.

"The old monster of the primordial baby, it really lives up to its reputation, but it is simply wishful thinking to leave me behind just by relying on a fire spirit clone!"

A touch of ferocity flashed on the beast youth's face, and when the words fell, a pair of eyes completely turned blood red, as if he had used some kind of secret technique to stimulate his potential, and a pair of beast claws turned into blood red, and he actually grabbed the amazing flame sword in front of him in his hand, and the fierce aura in his body climbed to the top, and there seemed to be a tendency to grab the flame sword in his hand.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the three people next to him changed greatly, and the strange strength shown by the young man at this moment was far beyond the expectations of the three of them, thinking that the three of them were still full of confidence and wanted to capture each other, the middle-aged Taoist surnamed Sun couldn't help but turn pale, and at the same time, a complex look of fear, fear, and happiness flashed on his face.

"Linghui Fairy, this is the one you said at the beginning who was just Zhao Cheng in the middle stage of the Jiedan?!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Sun couldn't help but sneer, his tone contained strong dissatisfaction, if he didn't know in his heart that this Zhao Linghui probably didn't know the specific strength of this young man, I am afraid that he would turn his face on the spot, and even the white-haired old man on the side did not speak this time, obviously he was also worried about this incident.

Hearing this, Zhao Linghui smiled bitterly, "Don't hide it from the two Taoist friends, when Yuan Si Erbo was injured in the hands of the other party, the other party's was indeed only in the middle stage of the Dan, but I didn't expect that I hadn't seen it for more than 30 years, my seventh uncle not only cultivated to the late stage of Jindan, but also had a miraculous power, which affected the two Taoist friends, this time when I returned to the Three Holy Islands, my Zhao family will definitely have compensation, and I hope that the two will not be strange!"

Before Zhao Linghui's voice completely fell, the situation in the field changed again.

The flame sword that was originally controlled by the beast youth trembled slightly, and in the sword body, there was a slight extreme fluctuation of the divine soul, which faintly gave birth to a faint cold snort, and in an instant, the originally fierce flame sword suddenly burst out with an extremely strong flame red light, and with a violent explosion, the surrounding spiritual power rolled and turned into ripples and spread around.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the Taoist surnamed Sun shrank, and he suddenly shouted, and at the same time, with a tap on his waist, a shield that looked extremely old appeared in his hand, and with the middle-aged man surnamed Sun, the shield turned into a three-foot size, wrapping Zhou tightly up and down.

At the same time as the Taoist surnamed Sun moved, Zhao Linghui and the white-haired old man were also not slow to react, and they each used their own means to deal with it.

It's just that Kong Laosan, who has been secretly investigating from afar, doesn't have such good luck, the spiritual storm swept around, and the entire surrounding mountains, rocks and forests instantly turned into powder, if it weren't for Kong Laosan's extraordinary physique, plus the distance, even if he didn't die, he would have to end up seriously injured, and now in addition to looking a little embarrassed, he couldn't see any signs of injury.

Just the aftermath made the three Jiedan Ancestors embarrassed, and what kind of terrifying blow would the beastly youth at the center of the explosion endure?

The three of them thought of this question at the same time, and the three of them didn't seem to pay attention to Kong Laosan's appearance, staring intently at the center of the burst.

It's just that before the three of them could see the situation clearly, a streamer of light rose into the sky, turning into a long rainbow and quickly fleeing into the distance.

At the same time, just before the three of them came back to their senses, an illusory and ethereal old voice sounded in the ears of the three of them at the same time, "That person is already seriously injured and can't run far, you three hurry up and capture him." ”

When the voice fell, the expressions of the three people were different, but they really didn't dare to disobey the owner of this voice, and finally the Taoist surnamed Sun and the white-haired old man glanced at each other, although they were very reluctant in their hearts, they still bowed to the void, "We will obey the decree of the ancestors!"

The moment the three of them responded, the faint coercion that originally shrouded the void suddenly disappeared, but Zhao Linghui did not set off immediately, but turned around and looked in the direction of Kong Laosan, "You are the immortal master of the Nanli caravan, what is your name, and where are you from?"

I didn't expect this Zhao Linghui to speak to herself, Kong Laosan was stunned and reacted very quickly, "The junior Kong Laosan, from the Cloud Sect, has seen the fairy and the two ancestors!

Kong Laosan said in a low voice, his voice was neither humble nor arrogant, but he was trying his best to think about the purpose of this Zhao Linghui and himself in saying this.

"Steward Nan has a heart, you go back, just say that I have something to do, this place is not far from the wind and the door, let him wait for me there." ”

As he spoke, he took out a jade slip from his waist, whispered two words on his eyebrows, and threw it directly to Kong Laosan, which was regarded as a voucher. After doing this, Zhao Linghui greeted the two people next to her, and turned into three streamers of light and chased in the direction where the young man left.

Taking the jade slip, Kong Laosan did not leave directly, but looked around, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, this place is obviously an abandoned gathering place of the human race.

There was still more than half of the agreed time of the two days, and Kong Laosan decided to explore this place first.